It's been 3 months since I woke up here in a body that isn't mine. I woke up with a message written all over my face.
[SYSTEM]
Congratulations, you've reached 12 years old and completed your awakening.
Apparently, in this world, when everyone turns 12 they go through the process called awakening. This process follows the line of knowledge of this world and when we receive divine blessings, they basically suffocate you with knowledge by giving people a profession. Those who receive the merchant skill gain access to the store to buy and sell items, those with warrior skills become guards or join the army, those with magic-related skills become wizards, political skills. Congratulations, you were born a noble and so goes the logic of this world.
You ask yourself, don't we have the right to choose?
In reality, the rich do. If you don't like your skill, it's possible to buy a skill stone and get a new one. For the poor, it's impossible because the only ones who can do this are the nobles.
Now you must be wondering what I woke up to? Well, here it goes, like in a badly written fantasy book.
[SYSTEM]
NAME: Burge (0/10)
CLASS: N/A
SKILLS:
- Contract (1/10): Allows you to create and guarantee agreements between the parties.
PASSIVES:
- Memory (1/10): Helps you remember.
And it seems that because of my passive I woke up in this world, who the hell gives a blessing that makes you remember past lives?
Basically my previous name was Arthur Mala, and I died at 25, so what? Basically medicine, I took too much to stay awake and pass a contest for a good job and died of an overdose.
Who would have thought that I would wake up in the body of a kid from the slums? Well, I didn't believe in karma, but what the hell is this?
-KNOCK KNOCK
- Hey Burge, are you there? We have a client