Chapter 1: Reborn

Mordred, an 10 year old orphan lived a life of misery, his mother died by his birth and his father became an alcoholic after that incident, he was beaten up almost every day till one day, on his sixth birthday his dad went to a convenience store down the road they lived and got killed in a traffic accident. After that he came into an orphanage, since he had no other living family or they didn't wanted him, he wasn't entire sure.

In the orphanage nothing really changed, his caretaker was drunk every evening and beat the shit out of him. So one night he decided to run away.

The night was very rainy, torrents of rain lashed against the windows, but he still didn't gave a fuck about it. Trying not to make any sound, he sneaked out of the room, he had to share with 5 other orphans and down the stairs. If he was caught he would be beaten senseless. But he knew the stairs really good and knew which stair threads squeaked and which not. So he made it safely to the door and silently opened it to run away in the rainy night. He didn't knew where he would sleep but he didn't gave a damn, he would find some bridge. As he ran over the streets he saw two lights quickly approaching him and then a big truck.

He felt a lot of pain, more than he had ever felt as he was lying there on the cold street. The driver opened the door to look at the person he had hit. But it was already to late. A big pool of red blood, was already rapidly spreading around the boy. He was shivering. But he wasn't really sad, since he would probably anyway die out here without money and a warm jacket in the winter. Everything was better than staying in the orphanage. So it was okay he thought.

In his last moments he saw a window pop up in front of him

[ System loading … ]

And then everything went black, when he woke up again, he was lying in the most comfortable bed he every slept in, not that he ever slept in a good bed. As he looked around, he realised that he didn't knew where he was. Everything seemed luxurious and expensive. Where was he? As he was thinking about what he should do, another window popped up.

[ Welcome Host ]

[ You died! ]

‚'WTF, what are these windows? Have I finally lost it?'

„"Hell, what?"

‚'But as he thought about it, it made sense, he was hit by a truck lol …'

[ Since the system is optimised in magic, you were reincarnated in a world full of magic ]

‚'Magic, for real? Like pointing a stick somewhere and saying some weird words? He was in another world? What was the meaning of this?'

[ You have been reincarnated in the body of Mordred Black ]

[ Memories of this body will be loaded in your brain ]

And with that a flood of memories forcefully entered his brain, about how the body he now occupied lived, about his parents, about the world …

[ The current date is august 1. 1991 ]

‚'this was about the date we had in my original world, so the world should be most likely be the same, since this is probably no coincidence', he thought

[ Currently the System only has two features available: Status and Quests ]

[ Please call or think strongly‚ 'Status' or ‚'Quests' to open the matching window ]

And that was it … So he said „"status" and another window popped up in front of him

[[ Status ]]

[ Name: Mordred Black ]

[ Age: 11 ]

[ STR: 10 ]

[ DEX: 10 ]

[ STA: 10 ]

[ VIT: 10 ]

[ MP: 10 ]

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‚'So my fitness is put in stats? Why are they all 10? Is 10 good? The only thing that made sense in his opinion was that he was taken as the orientation point.'