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 man and a

She could see several wounds on

the girl for a moment but

hand, warned her, "It's better if you don't associate yourself with him. It's not his first time disobeying the merchant. If

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

young man only turned his body around so that he didn't need

actually approached him and

was startled by the sudden jolt of pain as

"Helping you doesn't mean following

wanted to say something, but the words stuck in his mouth. This might be the first time that someone

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

he didn't care about her treatment. He thought that she would

him, that

days had passed and the boy kept getting beaten due to his own interest. The girl always tried to treat his wounds despite having trouble

he also noticed something from her. He actually found three scratch wounds

him so that she didn't have to suffer. On the other hand, he

complexion had become paler. Yet,

are you doing all this? You should

smiled weakly. "If I tell you that I want

the girl's mouth. "What do you mean? Why do you want

will become either s*x slaves or

was surprising. Even the boy

lot of lies such as she was doing it because of her heart or whatever reason

this would be his

been sealed. The condition became worse and worse. Even though he was wounded, he still had a better vitality

complexion became worse by the day. Her body had become weak and

quietly on the corner as if she didn't want to trouble the others, the boy couldn't help

are you doing…"

anything even though he felt indebted. There was nothing he could do

boy was about to lament his actions,

*Boom!*