1 Prologue

In the dimly lit room of a small apartment, the soft glow of a computer screen illuminated the face of a young man. His fingers danced across the keyboard with practiced precision, navigating virtual worlds and escaping into the realms of imagination. Marked by the solitude of unemployment and the weight of unfulfilled dreams, he sought solace in the digital embrace of technology. And his name is Alex Rudiart.

At twenty-three, he had retreated from the world, cocooning himself in a sanctuary of ones and zeros. Days melted into nights, and the boundaries between reality and fiction blurred, until one fateful moment changed everything.

In the stillness of his room, a sudden heaviness gripped his chest, stealing his breath and plunging him into darkness. Time seemed to stand still as his consciousness slipped away, leaving behind the mortal coil that bound him.

And then, like a flicker of light in the abyss, awareness returned, awakening to a reality far removed from the one he knew. He opened his eyes to find himself amidst a throng of strangers, his body no longer his own but that of a slave boy, shackled by the chains of servitude.

Confusion mingled with fear as he struggled to make sense of his new existence. But amidst the uncertainty, a glimmer of recognition sparked within him—a memory, a fragment of a past life lost to the sands of time. "Ugh...what the heck is going on?" I said while holding my head because I was dizzy. Suddenly i hear a girl voice "Get up, slave!! You wasting my time!" I looked at her and saw a 12 year old girl with a white dress and blonde hair down to her shoulders and eyes as blue as lapis lazuli and her skin as white as snow. She Pulling the chain tied around my neck with an annoyed face.

Confused, I obeyed the girl's words and got up from my seat For some reason my body is currently following the girl's words. She then spoke with an annoyed face, "You finally woke up, you lazy ass!! How much of my time did I spend waking you up!!" She then hit me hard in the face. My face was dislocated by the hard blow and left a slight bruise, somehow I understood what this girl was saying. "Hmph....I lost interest" said the girl and left me. What I realize now is that I was reincarnated as a slave?.

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