On a pile of bodies and blood, a man stood. He gazed at the carnage he had created with his slaves, which had formed a small river flowing through the village.
You came! I didn't expect you'd really follow my story. Now that you are here, should I tell you how all of this started?
A new life of thrilling adventures, intense action, and passionate sex!
…
"Ahh… It's painful!"
Robin's eyes were filled with pain. He looked at the upper-class man leaving in a hurry after stabbing him, all because he had slept with the school beauty in his very first month of college.
Slowly but surely, life was fading from his eyes, and darkness was taking over.
"If only I had kept my mouth shut!"
He gritted his teeth in unbearable pain and regret, but there was no pill in the world that could reverse his outcome.
Finally, he lost consciousness and died. But no one knows how much time later, he woke up in a deep darkness where only his consciousness was awake.
"I can't feel my legs! Is this the afterlife?"
He questioned, but there was no one to answer him, and the loneliness only made him rethink his past.
"Don't compare me with those loser protagonists who died after a nerdy, virgin life."
"Even with my average status, I had girlfriends. Yeah, you heard it right, not a girlfriend, but girlfriends."
"From the petite one with small breasts which I loved to suck, to the one with milky jugs, I tasted them all."
"But who would have thought that all of it would cease to exist today, as I saw a few upper-class men leave me on the ground with a knife stuck in my chest?"
"I was dying and no one was there to help me. Is this all because I slept with their beloved goddess?"
"Fucking losers! They don't even know how big of a slut she was. I can still feel her soft tongue on my thing… but shit! I couldn't feel anything now, nothing at all."
He complained and kept complaining, but nothing changed.
"It felt like I'm imprisoned in some eternal darkness for my deeds, but I don't regret it. The only regret was bragging about sleeping with the college goddess."
Robin was trying to count days, but nothing made sense to him.
Just then, for the first time after what felt like eternal hours of darkness, he felt a light, and then a splash of water hit him.
"SPLASH!"
"Loser!" "Slaveless bastard!" "Low-life!"
"If you can't afford a slave, leave this academy. This place isn't for a loser like you."
He was welcomed into another world with a splash of water and curses, which he was having a hard time digesting.
…
"That day I found out that I was reincarnated."
"I cried after knowing that my family had no hope for me, but then I was overjoyed to learn that this isn't your normal 'another world."
"Here, having a slave or slaves is a norm, while not having one makes you weak and an outcast, just like I am treated in this academy."
The world of Glacia was dominated by humans with the help of a higher being whom they called god, who bestowed upon them an ability so they could enslave other species, including other humans.
Slaves and their numbers represent status and power.
Having a slave is a status and power symbol, which means the more powerful your slave is, the more powerful you will become, and your status will also become higher than others.
Other than Glacia, there are other dimensions and dungeons where humans defeat and enslave other creatures.
But slavery didn't end there; it also brings with it a world of pleasure and debauchery.
"I thought I could also get my hands on slaves, until I realized that my family had bestowed slaves upon my other siblings, but not me, as I never showed them the talent they ever wanted from their child."
"That day, I realized that my life wasn't going to be an easy one. I cursed the god or gods whoever had thrown me into this world. But just then, it came."
[System initialization…]
[Ultimate Gacha System has been bound to the host]
[Pull the Gacha once a day and receive random rewards]
"Finally! It gave me the feeling of a manga protagonist who is going to rule this world, beat the crap out of villains, and sleep with beauties. But all of it changed on my first pull."
[Gacha Pull]
[Roll]
[You got one Shaving Kit]
"On the first day, it gave me a Shaving Kit, but what would I do with it when I don't even have a beard?"
"On the second day, it gave me a Green Apple. Again, what's the use of a green apple?"
"On the third day, it gave me a Paracetamol. I lost it that day and stopped using it ever again. What would I do with a paracetamol?"
"This was all I can remember since I transmigrated into this world."
He let out a shaky breath, staring up at the ceiling. The system was a joke. A stupid, useless joke.
He was supposed to have power, to have everything he ever wanted. Instead, he was stuck here with nothing, not even a single slave.
All of his hope, all of his expectations, had just turned to dust. It was a waste. His life was a waste.
Just then, a knock jolted him from his thoughts.
"KNOCK!"
"KNOCK!"
"KNOCK!"
The knock was so loud that it annoyed him. Robin wanted to shout at them to stop, but before he could utter something, a shout came from outside.
"Open up! I don't have all day to waste on you." It was a familiar tone he had heard many times.
He opened the door, and a woman in her late thirties stood there with her arms crossed under her large breasts. She had glasses on her face while her face was red with anger.
Once she saw the door opening, she rushed inside and yelled, "Can't you just keep this door unlocked? It's not like you have something to hide here."
Robin was irritated by her everyday bickering and her looking down on him. Seeing that he wasn't responding, she just threw a paper toward him.
"Take this. The academy has finally decided to get rid of you. If you don't have a slave within a week, then forget about staying here."
She turned, swaying her plump ass cheeks toward him, and warned, "Remember, only a week. Once the week is done, I want you to leave this place, once and for all."
Robin looked at her back. He cursed, "One day, I'll definitely show this bitch her place." He shut the door behind him and looked at the paper.
"Only one week?" he muttered in a daze.
"How will I find a slave who can pass the academy's standards? And if I fail to do so, then I'll lose so much."
In this world, a human can get their first slave at the age of thirteen.
It was also the age when one awakens the slave seal, but when it was Robin's turn, he failed to bind with a single slave.
One after another, he tried even with the weaker ones, but he faced failure after failure. Finally, his family gave up on him.
Right now, he was sixteen and had entered the academy as per the rules, but to continue to the next year, he needed a slave but unfortunately, he had none.
He wanted to curse, but he had already done that hundreds of times. Instead, he decided to give his last attempt. With nothing else to look for, he decided to use the system.
"Do I have another option?"
"No, I don't. I hope this time it gives me lots of wealth so I can buy at least a Level 3 slave or something…" He didn't finish, but his goal was clear.
...
[Gacha Pull]
[Roll]
[You Got one Resurrection Pill]
...
"Is this a joke? What am I going to do with this? Another fucking stupid Gacha pull. Should I cut off my own limbs just to resurrect them?"
He knew how useful this pill could be, but right now, he didn't need it.
He didn't even think about selling it for money, because that would raise suspicion, and he wouldn't be able to explain his secrets to others.
"I'm done with this," he muttered and slumped back on his bed. Mental exhaustion was evident on his face.
He didn't realize when, but he drifted off to sleep. When he woke up, it was already night.