As Noel spoke up to this point, he let out a laugh and tilted his head higher.
As if he was afraid something might fall:
"...Later, that boy's body couldn't take it anymore and he died on the operating table. Until his last breath, he kept saying that the one who betrayed his parents was just a child, so all children are bad. My utopian fantasy was destined to fail."
"...And then, I escaped the laboratory."
"Not knowing where to go, I ended up working at a circus, using the bloody scars on my body to attract attention. I would expose my wounds in front of the audience in exchange for a good piece of cake or bread."
"After finding a way to connect with wealthy merchants, I entered a research institute and learned how to conduct human experiments."
"I was always observing, observing the lifestyle laws of adults in this world... At sixteen, I donned adult clothing, wore adult hats, attempting to live like an adult."
