Blood, it streamed down his body enough to make anyone horrified. His Back was Covered with scars, Those same Scars we're constantly being reopened only to heal and be opened again.
"Why won't you Break already?!?!?!?" Screamed the voice of a women who never told him, her name.
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Houki Amanogawa was in his 2nd Year of Highschool, He had no friends and was what most considered a "Weird Person".
He had just woken up from his Nightmare in the middle of his English class and was heading to lunch. The Cafeteria was small, about 30 people including the Lunch Workers. All the seats were filled except for one. It was Houki's.
Houki never ate lunch nor did he ever talk to people. When he was transferred to This School he was quickly surrounded by people who all wanted to be his friends.
" Hey Houki?" Asked one girl I'm a quizzical tone. "Would you like to join the baseball team?" Asked another boy.
"..... don't talk to me"
That one sentence made him the target, he was constantly picked on, the only thing people knew about him was that he was terrified of Women. They girls tried to help him but he avoided them.
After he graduated to his second year Everyone stopped talking or Protecting him. They dug into his background and found that he was kidnapped and forced into slavery. They deduced that he was a sex slave based on his fear of Women.
Nobody Knew if it was true until someone stood up in class and asked the question
"Houki, is it true that your not a virgin??"
"Yeah did she have big titties???"
These questions caused the class to laugh and look towards Houki. Houki was sitting in his seat Absolutely terrified his eyes were rolling around his head and he was visibly trembling.
"Haaaa look at the idiot he's actually scared. It can't be that bad to be a sex slave to a bunch of hot girls."
"Yeah!!"
The boys confronted him and the girls facepalmed. Houki stood up in front of the class and started to unbutton his shirt."No you cant strip in here!" yelled a girl whos face was a bright red.
His class was shicked to see his toned muscles and abs, but what really caught their eyes was the scars covering the entirety of his Back and Chest. The tatoo on his shoulders also caught their attention "No.1 Cock! 13 In." and "Easy, Lost his Will"
they were inicators of ones rank, Their are slave ranks?
He wasn't bullied during his second year after that, but that all changed when a blinding light filled the room and a voice echoed through the classes minds "I AM THE GODDES OF PYORIA. AND WE NEED YOUR HELP."
Suddenly the Light faded and what the class saw surprised them. They were in a church, But they didn't recognize any of the symbols. In fact it was like a Different World.
"It didn't help Houki's Confusion when a group of people dressed like priests ran over to the group of Highschool Students and started speaking Gibberish.
"&:!3&/):!;&:?/$;"
"Are you serious, that's us?"
"&:&;$&/!,&:'!/!,$/!;?&/&,!;&"
"Yes we will help your country! Right guys?"
"YEAH!!!!"
Houki didn't understand, in fact how did his classmates understand he thought to himself. He built up his courage and asked his classmate what was going on and what they were saying.
"Huh what do you mean what are they saying, can't you speak Japanese?"
"... but they aren't speaking Japanese" Houki said with his hair covering his eyes.
"&:$;'&/$;&:&;!,?"
"Yes there is a problem, he says he doesn't understand what any of you are saying"
The Goddess stood watching from the realm of the gods and realized her mistake.
"Oh poor child, he has lived such a horrible life. But nobody will acknowledge it. At this rate, This Houki Amanogawa will be powerless to stop what's coming"
She said with a subtle hint of uncertainty in her sad voice.