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.

a middle-aged man and a young

She could see several wounds on his

looked at the girl for a moment but

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

not knowing what to 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 need to

approached him and tried to

the sudden jolt of pain as he turned around, shouting, "What are

"Helping you doesn't

but the words stuck in his

long time ago, but to think

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

for him, that never

kept getting beaten due to his own interest. The girl always

three scratch wounds on her lower arms. It appeared

the boy had told her to avoid him so that she didn't have to suffer. On the other hand, he felt bad

paler. Yet, she didn't stop

all this? You should have just stayed

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

boy was shocked to hear something like that from the girl's mouth. "What do you mean? Why do you want to

the male will become either a meat shield 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

boy couldn't believe what she was

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

realized that this

worse and worse. Even though he was wounded, he still had a better vitality than the girls. So, he should still be able to last for a while or

body had become weak and it seemed that she was going to die

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

are you doing…"

say anything even though he felt indebted. There was nothing

When the boy was about to lament his actions, an

*Boom!*