When I open my eyes, I woke up in a file of garbage, the smell stung my nose that made me throw up, there is a rotten rat and cats just next to my hand and some other animals even a human baby in this garbage rotting with maggots on its body.
Once I manage to get out, I was pale and shaking, it was my first time seeing such a sight, I threw out again and after many minutes, I stand myself albeit still shaking, not just because of what I'd seen, it seems I am also hungry and too weak.
I notice that I grew smaller, it turns out, I became a three-year-old child.
I don't know what to do, but one thing I know... I don't want to die...again.
With a burning determination, I began to adapt to this hell life, I learn to pickpockets, and I will live.
After two years of living in this slum, At the age of five, I heard a gossip between two middle ages women talking about the wife of a marquis successfully giving birth to a beautiful daughter...
I widen my eyes in realization
It turns out, I transmigrated in a revenge plot Novel...
The one that I have read before I die...
"This I troublesome..."
Because after five years, this place, the marquis the one who governs this territory would be executed by falsely accused of treachery.
"fuck this, Imma survive and get out on here."
There is no way I could help with the tragedy of the protagonist.