All I do is go into a church, and see who was singing. That's all I do. When I see the fat man, I thought he would be nice. What an idiot I am. He now makes me his servant, and makes me swear to God! Why? Is he so lazy he needs a servant? Why would he choose me? I need answers, but I am to afraid to ask. The only good thing this man has done for me is given me bread. That's all he's done. Oh, and he's basically imprisoned me so that if I leave I will be killed by God and be sent to Hell. Can this day go any worse? Or will it get worse? It all started when I was leaving my village, Stromforth, too go and find a city. Why would I leave my village? I will tell you.
My mother, Asta, died. The steward, who is in charge at the moment because the lord is gone, asked me for a death fee. That's the way he is. Ever since the lord left for battle, he's been raising the taxes, taking more of our crops, executing more and more people for no reason, and has been unfair to us all. So I said no. That was our Ox, and he couldn't take him.
My mother, Asta, died. The steward, who is in charge at the moment because the lord is gone, asked me for a death fee. That's the way he is. Ever since the lord left for battle, he's been raising the taxes, taking more of our crops, executing more and more people for no reason, and has been unfair to us all. So I said no. That was our Ox, and he couldn't take him.
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