The elderly man before them bowed his head slightly, as if immersed in deep sorrow. He sighed softly, as though recounting a pain too deep for words.
"Yes," the old man began slowly, his voice laced with endless exhaustion. "I am indeed only twenty-three years old now. It was a vicious scheme by the enemy. By some unknown means, they reduced me to this appearance."
His gaze dimmed as he continued, "Now, I have completely lost my ability to fight and pose no threat to the enemy. Therefore, they no longer harbor any fear of me."
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