[Welcome Host, to the world.]
What is that voice.. who just said that... and why is it dark everywhere!
[Calm down host, you are currently inside your mother's womb, shortly you will be forcefully taken out.]
My mother's womb? How did I even get myself in this situation.. anyways it seems this is some kind of system?
[Correct.]
In the books I've read all systems have a purpose.. so what is your purpose?
[To make you The Greatest Baking God.]
Really and ho-
Before Klain could even finish his sentence he felt a pull and starting to slide down.
Soon after he saw light, big bright lights.
"It's a baby boy!"
"Oh Walter we've got a son!"
"That's my son.. that's my son alright!"
Huh so these two people were his parents..
His father's name is Walter but he hasn't caught what his mother's name is yet.
"What should we name him Yuri?"
Yuri, that must be my mother's name.
"Klain. His name will be Klain."
"Klain sounds just about right for our little guy!"
Seems my name didn't change in the slightest bit.
Hey System, how do I get on the God of Baking path anyways?
[Host must acquire a bakery, and then the System will be activated completely.]
Alright then.
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It's been 14 years since I was born and well let's say I've learned some stuff.
To start it off I live in the Kingdom Of Unis.
There's 3 sections in the Kingdom.
Lower section for us commoners..heh what a big ego those bastards have.
Middle section for minor nobles, and last but not least the Top Section for the "important" people.
My family runs a small bakery.. pretty lucky aren't I or maybe that God just made it that way.
I'm supposed to take over it when my father retires, for now I just help around when I'm needed.
What else have I learned... oh yeah!
There's two types of cultivations inner and outer, I won't get into all the details now but that's the jist of it.
Anyways I should get to helping my father in the shop.
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"Ready to get to work Klain?"
"Yes sir."
"Alright just get me the customers orders."
Nothing eventful happened most of the day I just asked what people wanted.
Mostly bread.
Until....
"Who the hell owns this shop?!"
My father rushes to the front.
"I do sir, what may I do for you?"
"I want your best bread and make it quick! If it's not how I like it I'll tear you to shreds!"
"Right away sir."
I stood in shock. People really act like that in this world. I shouldn't be surprised considering how the higher class is separated from us lower class.
Hopefully this pig doesn't cause any disturbances.
Once my father finished making the bread as best as he could he went and served it to the customer.
"Hmph! All that wait just for this it doesn't even look appetizing!"
"My deepest apologies sir."
"Yeah yeah whatever let's just see if you did okay... WHAT THE HELL IS THIS GARBAGE?! YOU EXPECT ME TO EAT SOMETHING THIS FILTHY?!"
Oh god.
"S-sir I don't see what's wrong with the bread.. I-i prepared it to my best."
"You call this piece of garbage, bread?! It tastes like mud! Oh you're gonna pay for this old man!"
"P-please calm down sir I don't want any trouble."
"Oh you'll get trouble... BREAK HIS LEG BOYS"
Two men rushed in and grabbed my father's right leg and started trying to break it.
I was angry. I wanted to stop this. I wanted to grab the face of that noble and break it just like they're doing to my father's leg, but I know I can't because if I do it'll bring endless troubles to me and my family. So I watch. I watch as my own father's leg gets crippled. I watch as they smile. I won't forget this. Everyone who was involved in this will pay, and not just them.. their families too. I'll be a plague to them.
Just you wait.