"Where am i?"

Was a question a young man asked himself. As he looked around, everything in his sights seemed all so foreign.

Be the bed, he walls and even the clothes, all these things were not his. The room was too dark and only had a single small window. A window that was burglar proofed, so he could barely see what was outside other than the shining moon. The bed on the other hand was a lot more rougher than his usual one. Although his bed was not the best, he could at least get a good night's sleep on it. This bed on the other hand seemed like it was wood with just a thin sponge above. Oh wait, it was just wood with a thin sponge above. as for the clothes, they weren't too different other than the fact that they looked very old. Not old as in aged, but old as though they weren't made for a generation long gone.

While the young man was contemplating on his new predicament, something popped up. More specifically, it seemed like it was always there. Only he just seemed to notice it now. It was a memory. A very long memory someone not himself.

Alexander Mordred. He was a young man born in a noble family of the BlackStar kingdom. His life was like a dream. He had everything one can ask for, popularity, talent and status. But like like the tallest tree in the forest, when the wind blows, he was the first to fall.

It was not clear how, but at some point, Alexander made angered the crown prince of the kingdom. Many things happened and it all spiraled till he found himself on a bed with a young girl crying. The roughed up bed sheets and the blood stain on the were clear indications on what happened.

He had raped the kingdom's treasured princesses.

In a world like his, a trial was not need. It was not 'innocent until proven guilty' but instead 'guilty because the kingdom says so.' As such, he was deemed a criminal worthy of death. Luckily for him though, his aunt was a concubine to the king and had pleaded for leniency.

Becaue of that, he escaped the death penalty, but punishment was not averted. First, they broke down his magic core making it such that he could never wield magic ever gain. Then, they stripped him of his noble status, making him a commoner. But it was at that moment that a voice came to comment.

"That's too light a punishment father. instead of making him a commoner, we should instead make him a slave. This way, we would make him feel how my sister felt when he raped her. I even know the best place gor him to work the rest of his little life."

That was how Alexander Mordred became the slave of a brothel. That very same day he was delivered and it was that very same day someone visited him. He was visited by the cause of all his problems. The one and only prince of the BlackStar kingdom, prince Desmond BlackSar.

"Why did you do this to me?" Was what the Alexander asked.

"Not much reason really. I just needed to show my power to the whole kingdom, and you made for a good example."

"just for that?"

"Well that and the fact that i hate it when someone other than me takes the spotlight."

"Then, how did you get me to rape the primcess?"

"All i needed to do was just drug you enough so that you would be sexually craved. Then i just sent my dear sister inside and you would do the rest."

"But she is your sister..."

"And a possible threat to my throne. Aren't i smart, i took three birds with one stone."

"You monster..."

"Well see who is the monster after today. Oh, before i forget, it was your mother who got you drugged. You should have seen her face as she offered you to me."

"what..."

like tje straw that broke the camel's back, that last piece broke Alexander. With that, the prince left, leaving a distraught Alexander. With nothing seeming left for him in this world, he decided to end his life than to live shamefully like an animal.

One must admire the young man's genius mind, as even with the slave collar on him, he was able to kill himself.

On that night, Alexander Mordred died of a heart attack.

But weirdly enough, just a few minutes after his death, the young man awoke. But the man waking up was not the original Alexander, but instead...

"Dio!...*cough* i mean me!"

The new Alexander from another world sat on the bed. Although he now knew how bad his situation was, he seemed to be not angry or sad. One of the reason is because although Alexander jas received the originla's memories, he was not truly the original Alexander Mordred. The memories je recieved did not come with emotional attachments. It felt more like watching a movie to him. Although he felt sad for the guy, he was not the guy.

The main reason he was not freaking out is because this all seems too familiar too him.

"Fantasy world with magic and superpowers. Original body owner was betrayed and framed for what he did not do. So he died tragically. But the main character... or should i say me, takes over his body. there was no R.O.B, but there are some types without them. Yep, looks like the typical 'i transmigrated to another world and will make a harem with my cheat system.' So all that's left is the cheat system part."

"..."

Alexandee then looked up and said, "i am ready, you can activate the system now..."

"..."

"Don't be shy, send over that overpowered system. even if its not overpowered as long as it can get me to the top power level of this world...no universe."

"..."

"Hey... Random Omnipotent Being? i need that system. okay, it doesn't have to be a system, even a perk or superpower is good."

"..."

After waiting for a whole hour, Alexander cursed, "FUCK!"

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