Chapter 157: 138.1

Chapter 138.1

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The next day, I got lost deep in my thoughts while taking care of the leaves in my field. I remember during my time in Japan, there was a song with a lyric that went something like “Sleeping under the bed won’t change anything”. And another thing called “8040 problem”, a term created by the mass media. It referred to the problem of parents in their 80s that still had to provide for their shut-in child who was already 40s years old. 

Then I thought to myself. 

What’s so bad about psychosocial moratorium?

It was wrong for a third party, someone who was not related to have a say in anything. Society existed for the individual, not that the individual existed for society. Ordering other people to do something was basically making that individual a victim of society. I had experienced it myself the gravity of society’s sin for forcing people to live as a corporate slave. Each individual should have the freedom to choose how they live. 

But in the end, it all boiled down to the problem of money. Although being a parasite to their 80 years old parents was not a commendable act, I still think that as long as both parties had mutual agreement then there shouldn’t be any problem with it. 

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My parents were worried about what would happen after they died but when I tried to see myself in this situation, in a situation where I became a real loner, it made me want to say “what about it?”.

Humans, when they were put in a situation where they became a real loner, they could somehow manage better than expected. In this world, there was no welfare assistance or anything like that. Hence why I wanted to live freely and leisurely without following what the society forced me to do.

I could spend my whole day holed up in my hut, writing, or single-mindedly tend to the field or chopping firewood. Even things like potion making and blacksmithing, I did it out of my own volition, without any coercion from anyone. The things requested by Margo too, I simply did so in the name of friendship.

It wasn’t that I was completely self-sufficient. I still needed to receive favor from the people in Resta but I still had the same mindset despite that. 

I guess it was a bad habit of mine. 

Having my freedom taken away unreasonably. 

I could hear the footsteps of winter approaching. Soon enough, it’d be too troublesome going back and forth to town. Once again, I had the sudden impulse to sever all of my ties with other humans. 

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