you know being reborn might sound cool and all, but in all honesty, it sucks.
ah, but before that let me introduce myself.
Hi, my name's Axel, and currently I live on the farm with my parents. I'm currently 6 years old and I held my father tend to the crops or animals.
in the world I was born into we do have classes and mana, however some people were just unlucky with the class they were born with.
me? I don't know my class, it's just a bunch of glitchy text. another thing that should be noted is that humans don't live as long as in my old world.
the average lifespan is around 70, and that lead to other people going...lower in their dating ranges.
but not me, I was a certified MILF hunter.
my village was a small one with a total population of 13. I forgot since I don't tend to socialize with others.
to me my job was to help my father and mother around the house, and just that. pick weeds, plant crops, sell crops, repeat.
and I was happy, to say the least. in my past life, I didn't have any kind of parental figure so the only one I had as a guardian is that one granny at the orphanage.
I held a basket full of freshly picked vegetables and I walked home. the sound of fighting caught my attention.
I dropped my basket and ran to my home with my tiny legs. I opened the door only to see a bandit stab my father in his stomach.
and after that, he backhanded my mom and tried to stab her too. I ran forward and desperately banged against the bandit's knee.
the bandit looked at me and slashed at me. my mother as scared as she was jumped over me and the bandit slashed her back.
"let this be a lesson to not meddle in adult business," the bandit said as he put his boot on my head.
though my tears I glared at the man who had killed my parents, my so caring parents.
I lost consciousness soon after and the bandit escaped. I swore in the last of my consciousness that I would have my revenge.
....
I woke up in the local church that was in our village. my body was healed thanks to the priest.
"Are you okay?" the priest asked.
my eyes were clear of all emotions, and of all the joy they once had.
"are they ..." my voice cracked.
the priest looked at me sadly and pulled me into a hug. normally I would be happy to have such a beautiful woman hugging me, but right now I was devoid of Everything except one thing... revenge.
pure hatred and revenge were over my face. so much hate that it made the priest flinch.
"They didn't make it... your father's wound was too fatal to be healed..." she said as she rubbed my back.
"and my mother..." my voice cracked.
"she... is in a coma. her condition is...we don't know. we tried everything but the wound on her back is something that we cust cannot heal" the priest said as she wiped the tears off my face.
...
"Mother," I said as I held her hand. I was sitting by her bedside while holding her hand.
it was only me in the room and the bed she slept on was clean, and so were the clothes she was in.
she lay motionless on the bed, with no movement other than her breathing. That alone was a good sign.
one of the nurses came in and handed me a pack of cards. this was to keep me entertained but unknowingly had another effect.
[axel Enyo
class: cards master.
pick a random card and it will have a random effect.
due to the lack of mana, unable to use skills.]
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enjoy the first chapter.