Once upon a time, a man nearing the age of 20, who never took part in the disgusting practices of this village, existed. He was handsome and had a very warm smile that could charm thousands of girls. With his appearance alone which was above even some of the most popular male idols, he would not have to force an outsider to wed herself to him. Many would have volunteered to send themselves to him, ignoring the fact that he was from a remote place... if he had managed to show himself to the world.
Unfortunately, this did not happen. He died young and without a wife.
The reason he did not take part in their stupid and wicked ways of getting a wife was... well… not really because he was noble or what. It was simply because he was not right in the head. Right. the crazy, mentally lacking kind.
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