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A good house, a good car, a dream job.
I thought I was born as an orphan and now I'm enjoying a successful life.
"You can only live to be thirty."
I was sentenced to a time limit.
I haven't spent all the money I've earned yet,
I've never had a proper relationship because I've been working and living, and I'm dying!
I couldn't let go of the years I've endured like this.
"It's nearby. A man with a mole."
"Well, the mole? Uh, where...…?”
The shaman, who looked around the room without anyone, carefully opened his mouth in a small voice.
"……the butt."
God, why the hell are you doing this to me!!
You have to find a man with a mole on his butt and get married.
I'll be 29 in two months, so I had about a year left.
……yes, I'll find you something!
I'm sure he'll survive.
Just wait, my husband with a mole on his butt!