Sena, a woman with unnaturally low HP, does her best to survive an onslaught of danger she puts herself in. She fights almost every chance she gets, raiding dungeons, and going outside the city limits to surpass her own.

How could this life be any more dangerous than working a 9 to 5 in the city? It isn't for Sena, living a life of seclusion just to go on one more day.

When even the smallest of incidents can kill you, why not take the leap?

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Though life can be a struggle, I still fight on. Night and day, through hell and back, I climb my way through the blood and guts of my enemies.

I am human. I am far less and far more. I am fated to die by the cruel hands of creation, yet I walk, I tread, I stride, stumble, trudge, hobble and parade along the edge of life and death.

I fly on my wings of glass.

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