System vs Rebirth

Southern Part of the Atrecaeca Kingdom.

A young man was standing in the middle of the plaza. He had short brown hair and a pair of black eyes. His gaze was hollow, but it felt like he was observing something.

He was wearing ragged clothes that covered his upper body to his knees. His body was full of dirt and his skin was extremely tanned. Despite the intense heat, he wasn't sweating.

There was a handcuff made of metal that was attached by a big chain on his wrists and ankles.

When he looked at the plaza, his focus was glued to a book that someone was reading ten meters away from him.

He oddly looked at it as if he was interested in it.

Unfortunately for him, he was distracted by a whip that struck his back.

The sound produced by the strike was so loud that it made people know that it was a perfect strike.

The young man suddenly dropped to his knees while screaming, "Aaaahhhhh!"

"This disobedient slave." A middle-aged man, who whipped him, walked to him and grabbed his hair. His expression was filled with anger and frustration.

"Aaaahhhh!" The man kept screaming in pain as he struggled to get up. However, the middle-aged man was dragging him by his hair as if he was treating him like an object.

He was brought to the group of people who wore similar clothing to him. After reaching the group, the middle-aged man kicked him from behind so that the ragged young man fell near them. As a result, those who witnessed such cruelty couldn't help but fear the consequences they would face if they didn't follow this middle-aged man's words.

The young man was struggling to get up as the pain spread all over his body.

The middle-aged man snorted. "Get up and follow me."

To avoid the consequences, the young man had no choice but to endure the pain. He stood up even with tears in his eyes as he continued walking with the rest.

Two hours later.

They had reached a certain place and the chained people were divided into a few prison cells. They were locked behind bars, not for those who were guilty, but for those who were enslaved.

young man was locked with a middle-aged

you alright?" The young girl came to him, observing his condition. She could see several wounds on his body, making

the girl for a

associate yourself with him. It's not his first time disobeying the

say. On the one hand, she was scared of pain. On the other hand, she didn't want to see the man in front of her

so that he didn't

girl actually approached him and tried to wipe

was startled by the sudden jolt of pain as he turned around, shouting, "What

a smile. "Helping you doesn't mean following

He wanted to say something, but the words stuck

long time ago, but to think that she would be doing

about her treatment. He thought that she

for him, that

getting beaten due to his own interest. The

found three scratch wounds on her lower arms. It appeared that the merchant

she didn't have to suffer. On the other hand, he felt bad because the girl's intention was good and yet, she

paler. Yet, she

"Why are you doing all this? You should have just stayed away from me and you

weakly. "If I tell you that I want to die, what

the girl's mouth. "What do

for the soldiers or a slave for the mine. On the other hand, the female will become either s*x slaves or a toy for the rich. I haven't been sold yet, so why don't I do this and die in the process? This way, I

boy couldn't believe what

such as she was doing it because of her heart

realized that this would

worse. Even though he was wounded, he still had a better vitality than the girls.

the girl's complexion became worse by the day. Her body had become weak and it seemed that she was going to

as if she didn't want to trouble

you doing…" The girl

a word. He couldn't say anything even though he felt indebted. There was nothing he could do to help her

end. When the boy was about to lament his actions, an explosion

*Boom!*