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.

with a

him, observing his condition. She could see several wounds on his body, making her think that he was

man looked at the girl for a

not his first

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

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

him and tried to

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

a smile. "Helping you doesn't

the words stuck in his mouth. This might be the first time that someone

eccentric from a long time ago, but to think that she would be doing something

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

for him,

to his own interest. The girl always

noticed something from her. He actually found three scratch wounds

told her to avoid him so that she didn't have to suffer. On the other hand, he felt bad because the girl's intention was good and yet, she was being punished for

complexion had become paler. Yet, she didn't stop doing the things she

"Why are you doing all this? You should have just stayed

tell you that

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

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 only have to suffer for a while instead of for a

boy couldn't believe what

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

never realized that this would be his turning

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

day. Her body had become weak and it seemed that she was

want to trouble the others, the boy couldn't help

are you doing…" The girl asked

let out a word. He couldn't say anything even though he felt indebted. There was nothing

yet to end. When the boy was about to

*Boom!*