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.

locked with a middle-aged man

She could see several wounds on his body,

the girl for a moment but chose not

her, "It's better if you don't associate yourself with him. It's not his first time disobeying the merchant. If you follow him, there is a chance that the merchant will be

to say. On the one hand, she was scared of pain. On the other hand, she didn't

so that he didn't need to see the

approached him and tried to

jolt of pain

said with a smile. "Helping you doesn't mean following you,

opened his mouth in surprise. He wanted to say something, but the words stuck in his mouth. This might be the first time that someone tried to associate with

but to think that she would be doing something like

acting as if he didn't care about her treatment. He thought that

for him, that never

had passed and the boy kept getting beaten due to his own interest. The girl always tried to

wounds on her lower arms. It

have to suffer. On the other hand, he felt bad because the girl's intention was good and yet, she was being punished for

had become paler. Yet, she didn't

are you doing all this? You should

I tell you that I

from the

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

Even the boy couldn't believe what she was

could say a lot of lies such as she was doing it because of her heart or whatever reason that could change him. But this honest explanation moved

boy never realized that this would be his turning

better vitality than the girls.

worse by the day. Her body had become

if she didn't want to trouble

are you doing…" The girl asked

even though he felt indebted. There was nothing he

their misfortunes had yet to end. When the boy was about to lament his

*Boom!*