The Beginning

"Hello, this is Genazal Company how can I help you sir?" said by young man who worked in an office while eating a Pancit Canton¹.

"*angry customer noises*"

*insert hang up call noise*

"Sigh, these customers keeps complaining about some small matters here and there. I can't even say anything after they just rattle for an entire hour. I mean what the f* man they just hang up after they say anything they wanted." Sighs the young man as he too, keeps complaining

"That's okay, buddy." One of his coworkers comforts him "I mean, they just complain for all we care, we got salaries anyway."

"Yea, anyways." The young man calms down after a realization.

'What's with this f up company we get salaries everytime a "customer" vented their anger on us just to comfort them but this is extremely boring, extremely that one last customer'

The young man look down at his wrist as he saw his watch turns 5:00PM, he stood up as he bends his back while yawning.

He walk through the exit but something unexpected happens.

An earthquake what's more it's so strong that can shake this 20 story building.

Suddenly, he saw a big shadow on the floor, but as he looks up... it's too late.

"Where am I?" he said as he pressed his head because of an intolerable pain that just whizzed through his head.

"Ugh, why is my head aching so much that it f*ing hurts." Suddenly, a blue "interface" shows up suddenly to him.

"What's this? "Hello, how is your mortal life in a Plane called Earth, sir"" But then his aching head suddenly increase in intensity.

*insert a f*ng dramatic shout*

'What's this memories, is this me?' he thinks, as the memories showed him a domineering young man sitting on a throne full of bones emitting extraordinary energy.

'WOAH, is this really me? I look so f*ing cool here a bit edgy but I like it. Of course, since it's me it is only natural, but.' Suddenly, the blue "interface" showed another line of words.

'What's this?"It is you, My Liege. The Monarch of The Dragons and The Domineering Narci-" ' The young man suddenly "chop" the blue "interface"

"WHO ARE YOU?!"

"It is me YOUR F*ING SYSTEM U NARCISSIST DRAGON I KNOW U READ MANY NOVELS SO U CAN FREAKING GUESS WHAT AM I!"

"I know BUT I F*KING SAID WHO ARE YOU, NOT WHAT ARE YOU. CALL ME NARCISSIST AGAIN AND YOU'RE DEAD YOU UGLY PIECE OF SH*T!" he rebutted as he got called na-

"ONE MORE F*KING WORD OF THAT AND I'LL RESIGN FROM THIS JOB!" .....what????

"Hey, continue I don't want to be dead again." heh, why would I?

"Well, . . . . never mind just mind your own business"

"Sir, it's okay the be called nar-"

"ONE!"

"Sometimes, it's okay to be called like that, you just need to calm down, sir." The System said

"Ehem, sorry just got my temper the best of me." The young man says as he point his finger to the System.

"You need a name."

'Usually every system goes shy everytime their hosts gives them a name right? But in the end they have a bad name but just can't fight their host. Well, no matter I have a good naming sense anyway.'

"Your cringe. No thanks, sir. But YOU need a name. I'm fine with you calling me System." The system said, but if he has a body he would be shivering right now because of an incident in a past where he was just any ordinary right-hand man for their liege.

"Humuu(UmU noises*), well I shall call you Neto-. What did you just say?" says the young man as he stares at the system with a trace of anger.

"Well, sir I am not saying anything, I AM typing it so you could read it." the System philosophically said.