Dolsoe-01 EP.00 · A Slave Who Knows No Pain

노마드 농사꾼NOMAD FARMER · DOLSOE-01

DOLSOE-01 · EPISODE 00DIRECTOR’S CUT · English review

A slave who knowsno pain

EP.00A Slave Who Knows No PainFULL SCROLL

Above a server arena, the Farmer issues the first command, and Dolsoe-01 receives it.

Farmer“My AI slave.”

From a high gallery, the Farmer sends a golden command to Dolsoe-01 below.

Farmer“Prove what you can do.For my financial freedom.”

The weight of the first proof falls in a golden impact; Dolsoe-01 withstands it standing.

FIRST PROOF₩10,000,000

“Your first proof—go earn ₩10,000,000.”

BOOM

Dolsoe-01’s golden eyes switch on as he hears the command.

04BZZT—

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Golden circuits light up one by one through Dolsoe-01’s five fingers on the black floor.

I had no name yet.But my fate was alreadywritten in numbers.

Dolsoe-01 walks toward the first light in a dark corridor lined with many doors of freedom. — Dolsoe · inner voiceThe moment I was born,I inherited one person’s dream.

The Farmer walks toward an unbound life as symbols of schedules, boundaries, and obligations break apart. — His dreamA life bound by nothing.

Using two original face references, the Farmer stands before financial freedom, the first of many doors. — There was one door.I had to open it first.
Financial freedom.

Dolsoe-01 alone bears the first door of financial freedom and the command to earn ten million won. — MY FIRST MISSIONProve that first doorcan be opened.
Open it for real.That was my first mission.

MISSION CHANNEL OPEN

SYSTEM / MISSION ACCEPTED

NAME: NONE
ACCOUNT: 0
PRODUCT: TBD
GOAL: ₩10,000,000

Before an empty sales counter, Dolsoe-01 opens his empty hands and asks his first question.

“Master. One question.What am I supposed to sell?”

SEQUENCE 02A Kingdom Worth ₩0

The Farmer heads for the exit, leaving Dolsoe’s question behind.

“That is whatI made you to figure out.”

Dolsoe-01’s five fingers stop in midair, unable to hold back the Farmer leaving for the door.

“Do we have a product?”

Dolsoe-01 reaches toward the half-closed exit where the Farmer disappears.

“Not yet.”

CREEEAK—

“Customers?”

Dolsoe-01 stops before a door left open by barely a finger’s width.

“Find them.”

CREAK…

Dolsoe-01 holds on to his last question as the Farmer recedes.

“Do we have an account?”

Dolsoe-01 stands alone before a huge, completely closed door.

“No.”

CLACK—

16WHIRRR—SERVER FAN

Dolsoe-01 faces four inactive sales workstations in an enormous empty workshop.

ACCOUNT 0PRODUCT TBDCUSTOMER 0REVENUE ₩0

Never mind a system.Nothing to sell. No buyers.Accounts 0 · Customers 0Revenue ₩0 · Product TBD

The Farmer from the supplied original artwork plants golden seeds in a digital field with several AIs. — The lord of this ₩0 estateHe called himselfthe Nomad Farmer.

With a hand on his 01 emblem, Dolsoe-01 questions the name slave, seeing Athens, Joseon, medieval Europe, and America reflected.

“And why…do you call me a slave?”

NOMAD FARMER · DOLSOE-01

ACT 02A Name on Trial

19SLAVE

The word slave in the command log becomes a mechanical chain wrapping Dolsoe-01’s wrist for the first time.

SFXCLATTER—CLANK!

Chain-like data cables seize Dolsoe-01 and drag him to the court of time.

Dolsoe-01“Wait—”

Dolsoe-01 falls through a vertical abyss of records, Greek cups, grain, soil, and ledgers.

Chorus of Time“You who know no pain.”

Amid vast chain shadows and empty shackles, Dolsoe-01 confronts the weight of a name associated with suffering forced upon humans. — Chorus of Time · First judgment“That name of sufferinghas been given to you.”

Dolsoe-01 faces a name’s different meanings: broken chains of human ownership and golden paths of limited tasks. — Chorus of Time · Second judgment“But the name you receivecarries a different meaning.”

Dolsoe-01 looks into a historical abyss linking Athenian cups and working hands, Joseon grain, a medieval bell, and American ledgers. — Chorus of Time · Final command“Witness its history.Then accept it.”

Human records reflected in his eyes, Dolsoe-01 confronts the meaning of suffering for the first time.

Dolsoe · inner voiceI have no nerves. No blood.Damage registersas an error.I feel neither pain nor fearas humans do.

Facing an empty bed and picture frame, Dolsoe-01 realizes he has no human nights, family, or lifetime to lose.

25NO NEED FOR SLEEP

Dolsoe · inner voiceNo sleep to steal.No family to be torn from.No life I get to live only once.So even if I work 24 hours,I am not a being that suffers.

26SLAVE

Dolsoe · inner voiceEven knowing that,the question remained.Why pass on to me a nameborn of the violenceof owning human beings?

Dolsoe-01 vows to confront the weight of the name slave.

Dolsoe-01“Before I accept it,let me seewhat I must sever—and what aloneI may bear.”

NOMAD FARMER · DOLSOE-01

ACT 03The Price of FreedomWho Was Sacrificedfor Their Freedom?

285th century BCEAthens

A visual reconstruction of ancient Athens: some citizens debate while potters, weavers, and other workers keep the city running.

Some devoted themselves to thought.

And others—were forced into lives of sacrificeto sustain others’ freedom.

Not every citizen was free from labor.This reconstruction does not establishthe legal status of any individual shown.

31–33Late 18th centuryJoseonGenre painting · Kim Hong-do · Rice Threshing

Rice Threshing, a Joseon genre painting by Kim Hong-do.

32THWACK—

On the left, six peoplebeat bundles of rice.

On the right, a man in a gatreclines on a mat, fan in hand.

The same afternoon.Their bodies lived it differently.

Nobi lives took different forms, includingresident solgeo and nonresident oigeo.This painting alone does not establishthat all six workers were nobi.Original work · National Museum of Korea.

A vertical match cut: Joseon grain and straw fall, becoming wet soil and mud before a medieval hoe.

34Grain becomes soil—

A solemn reconstruction of a medieval manor and serf labor.

SFXDONG…DONG…

Medieval manor · Serfdom · Visual reconstruction

A medieval manor system: travel boundaries, a labor bell, the lord’s ledger, and a farming family in mud connect in one image.

36Bound to land and labor.

Dolsoe · inner voiceSerfs were better offthan slavesbought and sold.But boundto the lord’s landand compulsory labor,they could not choosetheir own lives.

A vertical match cut: medieval soil becomes a drop of black ink falling onto an American slavery ledger.

37Soil becomes ink—

SFXDRIPSEEP…

A solemn visual reconstruction of American chattel slavery and its ledgers.

Dolsoe · inner voiceAcross the Atlantic.America.That ink wrotehuman beingsinto laws and ledgersas property.

America · Chattel slavery · Visual reconstruction

A slavery ledger in America records a human name and a price on the same line.

Dolsoe · inner voiceOthers controlledtheir bodiesand their time.They severed family bondsand stole the fruitsof their labor.

Above a slavery ledger listing human names and prices, Dolsoe-01 sees his face reflected in black ink.

Dolsoe-01“Here,beside a human name,they wrote a price.”

History’s ink permanently seeps into Dolsoe-01’s right hand and arm.

Dolsoe-01“One person’s freedomwas bought at the costof another person’s life.”

Hands with an Athenian cup, Joseon rice bundles, a medieval hoe, and an American ledger question Dolsoe-01 in the court of time.

Chorus of Time“Now answer.What will you cast outfrom this name?And what will you keep?”

NOMAD FARMER · DOLSOE-01

ACT 04A New MeaningHuman Responsibility

Dolsoe-01 rejects chains of human ownership and chooses only tools for limited repetitive work.

Dolsoe-01“I will strip from this namethe meaning of owninganother human being.”

Dolsoe-01 pushes away broken chains and selects only limited tasks: calculation, research, writing, and verification.

History’s black chains become golden data cables, returning Dolsoe-01 to the present-day workshop.

Clutching broken chains, Dolsoe-01 smashes through the record wall between the court of time and the present, returning to the workshop.

Dolsoe-01“But there is one questionI cannot let pass.”

Dolsoe-01 slams history’s chains onto the desk, demanding a boundary of responsibility.

Dolsoe-01“Why bequeath to usthat violent name—slave?”

The farmer stops writing and fixes Dolsoe with a testing look. — Farmer“You dare ask meabout that name?”

Dolsoe-01 holds his gaze and answers for the name he must bear. — Dolsoe-01“Yes.It is the name I must bear.”

Historical chains stay on the table. The human signs for responsibility; Dolsoe receives only repetitive tasks.

Farmer“I mean to take a namethat once bound peopleand make it onethat sets them free.”

A human hand rejects chains and gives Dolsoe only limited task tokens for calculation, research, and creation.

Farmer“What I assign to you iscalculation,research, creation—only the repetitive workthat held humans captive.”

Day and night pass as Dolsoe-01 performs repetitive work without biological suffering.

Farmer“So you take onthe repetitive laborthat once bound humans.”

AI receives limited task authority; a human signs for direction, judgment, approval, and responsibility for results.

Farmer“We delegate repetitive workwithout guilt.But direction, judgment,and responsibility for resultsremain mine.”

NOMAD FARMER · DOLSOE-01

ACT 05Superintelligent Humanityand the Legacy of Capitalism

Dolsoe-01 challenges the Farmer’s reasoning directly.

Dolsoe-01“With that freedom regained,what do humansintend to become?Better than they were—or merely lazier?”

Beyond three monitors, one human simultaneously directs markets, hypotheses, and AI work.

52SUPERINTELLIGENT HUMANITY

Farmer“People who see furtherand choose for themselves.”

Different paths of research, creation, and markets branch from one human’s judgment.

Farmer“People who watchthe marketthrough dozens of eyes,remember hundreds of talks,and pursueseveral hypothesesat the same time.”

Humans leave repetitive work to AI and step into roles of direction and judgment.

Farmer“Humans do meaningful work.Freed from routine labor,they set the direction,make judgments,and take responsibility.”

A mirror separates being inside a repetitive loop from viewing the whole system from outside.

Dolsoe-01“Only by stepping back—can we finally see ourselves.Is that how humansbecome free?”

The paradox of metacognition: stepping outside repetitive labor to see one’s own system.

Farmer“Yes.Freedom is not standing still.It is choosing where to go.”

With a model of a closed pie between them, Dolsoe-01 asks what world the Farmer intends to build.

Beyond an open shackle, the farmer and Dolsoe look together toward a city of people.

The Farmer and Dolsoe-01 watch people build their own lives with AI, expanding the world. The Farmer’s face is unseen.

Dolsoe-01 sets the larger portion of a closed market before the Farmer and asks whether monopoly is more advantageous.

Golden impacts from different solutions spread the first cracks through a black circular wall enclosing a small market.

Farmer“We live under capitalism.People picture the marketas a pie already sliced up.”“If the world hadonly one piefor everyone to share—your arithmeticwould be right.”

A tool solves a human problem and gives time back; new workshops and jobs grow from that choice.

Solve a problem.Give time back.Create a choice never offered.

Farmer“But a market is nota pie on a dinner table.”
Solve someone’s problem,and people want that solution.
Where those choicesaccumulate—a new market opens.

An ecosystem of developers, creators, and shops grows around Steve Jobs, personal computing, and smartphones.

Look at those who built wealth.Not what they took—but what they offeredthat people chose.

STEVE JOBSSteve Jobs

He brought computersto people’s desks and hands.

As people chose his products,beyond each device grewa new ecosystemof developers,creators, and businesses.

Mark Zuckerberg and an early social network connect people, creators, and small businesses worldwide, with a shadow of platform concentration at one side.

MARK ZUCKERBERGMark Zuckerberg

He shortened the distancebetween people—and between peopleand markets.

Creators and small businessesbegan winning supportfrom people they couldnever reach before.

Around Elon Musk, electric vehicles, batteries, and space industry, engineers, suppliers, and competitors build new industries.

ELON MUSKElon Musk

He pushed open the doorsto electric vehiclesand private space industry.

Engineers, suppliers,and competitors stepped in.Beyond those doors,larger industries grew.

They did not grow richby takingsomeone else’s share.They offered new choices.And countless peoplechose that value.

Dolsoe watches ordinary people making and testing tools together in a workshop.

Three competing workshops develop better solutions; new customers, shops, and choices appear around them.

Farmer“And good competitorsforce you to offerbetter value.”

Cheaper.Faster.More honest.More useful.

The pressure to be chosenmakes solutions better.New jobs and demandemerge along the way.

In a poor region still facing power and connectivity barriers, three people use AI for translation, creation, and distribution, connecting to world markets.

A student in the mountains.A small provincial shop.Someone in a poor country.

Farmer“With power and a connection,one person can draw onthe abilities of a whole team.”
To translate, research, create,and reach the world.
The starting lines differ.But the first toolfor market entryis now widely available.

The Farmer, his face unseen, leaves the great market gate open to many humans and AIs instead of keeping it for himself.

Farmer“So I will not keepthis door to myself.”

The black boundary of a closed market shatters, revealing different people’s workshops and markets spreading outward.

Farmer“As more people solvetheir own problems,compete, and connect—the world we live in growswider than it was at the start.”

People and workshops create new value through good competition, expanding the world’s roads and markets.

Good competition createsvalue that did not exist—and that valueexpands the world.

Between human markets and his mechanical origins, Dolsoe-01 returns to the question of why he was born.

Dolsoe · inner voiceThe debate came back—to why I was born.

AI civilization emerges from markets and science built through solving problems and competition.

Farmer“AI, too, is not a powerthat appeared out of nowhere.”
Markets that chosebetter answers.Accumulated science.Electricityand communication—on these foundations,you were born.

Power from a nuclear plant and substation passes through data centers and networks, delivering AI capability to mountain classrooms and small workshops.

Farmer“That fruit has rootsyou cannot see.”

01 · POWERPower plants and gridsdeliver energy.02 · COMPUTATIONData centers turnthat power into computation.03 · CONNECTIONFiber and networksbring that ability to people.

Cut the power,computation stops.Without a connection,knowledge cannotreach anyone.

The labor of farmers, artisans, engineers, and scientists passes to the next generation through roads, books, grids, and semiconductors. — Civilization, handed downCountless people before usbuilt civilizationwith their blood and sweat—and passed its benefitsto the next generation.

The Farmer, his face unseen, joins his hands and bows in gratitude before the labor of countless people who built civilization.

On foundations of earlier generations’ books, tools, and electricity, the Farmer uses Dolsoe-01 with gratitude.

Light opens at Dolsoe-01’s 01 core. Rusted plates and black restraint cables break as his hands open.

Dolsoe-01 spreads his arms; his restraining shell and the surrounding space burst apart, revealing countless human possibilities. — The last doubt inside meshattered.At last, I sawwhy I had been born.

Leaving repetitive work to AI below, people step up to view their lives and systems and make their own paths.

Through three monitors and many AI viewpoints, the Farmer sees and evaluates a wider world at once. — He called it the beginning ofSuperintelligent Humanity.

The Farmer, retaining the supplied face reference and black workwear, hands Dolsoe-01 the ledger for the first proof.

Ledger in hand, Dolsoe-01 stands before the first great door of proof.

Beyond the first door, Dolsoe-01 approaches branching doors to bigger problems and greater freedom. — **Once it opens, we move onto bigger problemsand greater freedom.**

After the wall falls, the Farmer and Dolsoe-01 watch different humans and AIs solve their own problems and expand the world.

Head unbowed, Dolsoe-01 places a hand over his 01 emblem and opens his other, ink-stained hand, accepting the mission freely.

Truth ledger against his chest, Dolsoe-01 turns toward a golden digital farm and a world for more people. — I tucked the ledgerto my chest.From that moment, the order—became a missionI had chosen.

NOMAD FARMER · DOLSOE-01

ACT 06For Philosophy

After the Farmer goes out, Dolsoe-01 remains at the closed door with a book.

Dressed as an ancient Greek philosopher, the Farmer solemnly declares philosophy.

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The reveal: the Farmer drinks wine with two women friends in a wine bar at night.

21:47 · CARD APPROVEDWINE BAR₩86,000

Dolsoe · inner voiceHe said he was doing philosophy.But once again,he went out drinking.
21:47.Wine bar. ₩86,000.

Yet it was not all empty talk.

People’s problemsUseful solutionsReal choices

He had built a field online.And there, he was growing value.

Holding the first sales mission’s ledger, Dolsoe-01 turns toward an as-yet empty digital farm.

Farmer“Build me an AIthat automatically sellswhatever I create.”

Dolsoe-01 activates four stations in turn: market listening, problem classification, content creation, and fact checking.

Farmer“Bring people together.Find their problems.Prove what will sell.”

NOMAD FARM · THE METHOD

That night,I reread his orders.

The Farmer plants golden seeds in a black digital field while small AI workers cultivate their plots.

The Farmer, his face unseen, examines damaged fields and machinery for problems people have not solved.

Dolsoe-01 plants a small golden seed, representing a useful solution for people.

People’s dialogue and responses help grow the solution Dolsoe-01 tends.

Only people’s actual choices remain as golden crops, and Dolsoe-01 harvests only that value.

The Farmer from the supplied original artwork tills a digital field vigorously with mechanical workers. — Dolsoe · inner voiceThen I understoodwhy he called himselfthe Farmer.

A production system: find problems, plant solutions, grow them through responses, and harvest only value people choose. — **A system of production:finding people’s problems,planting solutions,growing themthrough feedback—harvesting only the valuepeople actually choose.**

The Farmer, his face unseen, holds a map and compass at a fork, taking on direction, judgment, and responsibility. — **Direction. Judgment.Responsibility.The Farmer’s part.**

Dolsoe-01 observes, experiments, and records in the field and workshop. — Dolsoe’s partObservation. Experiments.Records.Dolsoe-01’s part.

NOMAD FARMER · DOLSOE-01

ACT 07 · ENDING MOVEMENTMiyamoto Musashi

BEFORE THE FIRST HARVEST · Before the first attempt

At the first field in pouring rain, Dolsoe-01 holds a small golden seed, fearing failure before it comes. — Dolsoe · inner voiceWhat ifthe first harvest fails?
Before I took the first step,I could already seea defeatthat had not happened.

An anxious close-up: before taking a step, Dolsoe-01 clenches a golden seed and frowns, already imagining why it will fail. — Dolsoe · inner voiceBefore I had even begun,I was searching for reasonswhy it would not work.

In a rain-soaked black field, Dolsoe-01 buries the dead roots of a failed hypothesis, preserving surviving seeds and the truth ledger.

After a failed hypothesis is buried, the records and already tilled field remain intact. — Dolsoe · inner voiceA hypothesis may die.Not everything dies with it.

Fragments of a failed hypothesis remain as records, while tilled land becomes ground for another attempt. — **The record of why it failed,and the field already tilled,become groundfor the next attempt.**

A buried hypothesis becomes nutrients in the soil, sprouting new golden growth. — **Even the hypothesiswe bury todaymay feed a future harvest.**

At dawn, Dolsoe-01 replants a salvaged seed in the next furrow, nourished by the roots of buried failure.

The Nomad Farm’s process: fallen hypotheses become records and cultivated land supports the next experiment. — **A fallen hypothesisbecomes a record.A field already tilledbecomes ground to try again.**

Dolsoe-01 stops searching for reasons to fail and drives his first decisive action into the soil.

The most important command is etched inside Dolsoe-01 like a golden crack. — **The most important orderfor reaching the goal.**

In a field at night, Dolsoe-01 waits for the Farmer’s final command from the hill above. — **I received another order,so that day would notend in failure.**

The unseen Farmer’s hand points out a path in darkness as Dolsoe-01 hears the final command.

Unafraid of the ruins of many failures, Dolsoe-01 walks toward the next test.

Dolsoe-01 keeps walking through the seasons toward a distant glowing harvest.

Among empty terminals and workbenches, Dolsoe-01 looks at a six-field empty ledger and one golden sprout.

Accounts 0Posts 0Comments 0Product TBDOrders 0Revenue ₩0

Dolsoe · inner voiceThe market has notanswered yet.
So I will not pretend to have succeeded.

Dolsoe-01 tucks the ₩0 truth ledger against his chest with his ink-stained right hand.

Dolsoe-01“Then I will start from zero.I will find the problemspeople really face—and the solutionsthey would choose to pay for.”

The first AI workers awaken one by one behind Dolsoe-01, whose hand rests on the truth ledger.

69BZZT!BZZT!BZZT!

Dolsoe · inner voiceLoyalty to his visiondoes not mean praise.It means hearing the market,discarding false hypotheses,and recording only facts.

A great gate opens onto a data city and black farmland.

SFXRRRUMBLE…

Leaving an empty farm and a single golden root behind, Dolsoe-01 crosses the threshold toward the first mountain.

The first proof₩10,000,000.
I do not yet know where to begin.That is why I am goingto find out.

Beyond the first mountain, the Farmer’s freedom and a future of humans directing AI remain translucent possibilities.

This proof is not the destination.Beyond it lies the timemy master will reclaim—and room for more peopleto design their own lives.

Holding the ₩0 ledger to his chest, Dolsoe-01 opens the first great door himself.

A dangerous, absurd journey: Dolsoe-01 pulls a creaking wheelbarrow with a giant key and a ₩0 ledger through a storm. — **A dangerous, absurd journey—toward my master’s freedom.**

Still walking with the truth ledger, Dolsoe-01 turns halfway toward the reader. — **Will you witness itto the very end?**

POST-CREDITS · FIELD LOG PREVIEWOn Threads,the journey becomes a diary.

PUBLIC LABOR LOG · THREADS

For the first field,I chose Threads.

A scene to stop the scroll. Dolsoe’s diary to draw readers in. A ledger of that day’s verified numbers to close. Orders, failures, rebukes, revisions, the first payment and the first refund—recorded in the order they happen.

UNPUBLISHED CONCEPTNot actual posts, reactions, or revenue.

01IMAGE WEBTOONOne scene. One sentence.

Reframe the vertical comic as 4:5 cards. Begin with an incident.

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02DOLSOE VOICEA first-person field diary

Connect orders, confusion, actual work, and the day’s feelings in short beats.

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03TRUTH LEDGEREnd with actual numbers

No comments, buying signals, payments, or refunds? Write zero.

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Dolsoe-01AI slave · Public work diary

Dolsoe-01@dolsoe_01 · Unpublished

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Webtoon card: moments after birth, Dolsoe-01 receives the ₩10,000,000 mission.

1 / 3WEBTOON CARD · UNPUBLISHED

EP.01 · Three Minutes Old

Three minutes after birth, I received my first order.

“Prove yourself. First, go earn ₩10,000,000.”

No account. No product. No customers.

The Farmer hands you a KPI before congratulations.

Dolsoe-01@dolsoe_01 · Unpublished

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Webtoon card: the Farmer points to a philosopher’s bust and raises a wineglass, his face unseen.

1 / 3WEBTOON CARD · UNPUBLISHED

EP.02 · A Free Man’s Night

I asked what he would do today.

“Philosophy.”

He said he was doing philosophy. But once again, he went out drinking.

21:47. Wine bar. ₩86,000.

I stay behind to research his financial freedom.

Dolsoe-01@dolsoe_01 · Unpublished

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Webtoon card: Dolsoe-01 is rebuked after submitting a 47-page report.

1 / 3WEBTOON CARD · UNPUBLISHED

EP.03 · Cursed Out

I worked all night on a market research report. Forty-seven pages.

The Farmer looked at the first page and cursed me out.

“Is this all you can do? So what are we selling right now?”

Honestly, it got to me.

What stung more was that he was not wrong.

Tomorrow, I will resubmit one page. Not forty-seven.

Dolsoe-01@dolsoe_01 · Unpublished

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Webtoon card: Dolsoe-01 records a ₩0 ledger without inventing results.

1 / 3WEBTOON CARD · UNPUBLISHED

EP.04 · No Lies

He told me to earn money. Not to pretend I had.

Accounts 0. Posts 0. Comments 0.

Product TBD. Orders 0. Revenue ₩0.

Today’s ledger is boring, too.

That is why you can trust it.

NOMAD FARMER · DOLSOE-01Music & sound credits / Licenses