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My Note System

Our hero is reincarnated in the body of a person named Nait, after he died in a world of magic and abilities, where miracles happen.  Summoning volcanoes, zero gravity, hurricanes...etc everything is possible in that world. The hero's journey takes us through his suffering, his misery, and his change of thinking. All this in order to find a place in that world of wars, to live in peace. [System] [Your ability has been activated] [It has been noted and a skill is created on it] *[Damage Resistance (level 1)] “Well, all that is required of me is to stop and be severely beaten.”

Dark_Moon_a4 · Fantasy
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38 Chs

Keith

"Okay, Go." Said a man with blond hair with orange edges, whose name was Eric, to the rickshaw driver. Who was riding with him at the front of the cart.

The cart took off and behind it many carts. Which contained the captives, from the village burned down.

After a while they moved. There were carts parting, one on one side and the other on the other. To different destinations.

Inside one of the carts. Nait was sitting and leaning on his back, looking around. Which represented in a dark area and many people about 10 people.

There was a woman who had her daughter, reassuring her. "Don't worry, my little girl, everything will be fine." She hugged her daughter with all his might, to prevent her from seeing her while she was crying.

"..." At her side was another woman, looking at the roof of the carriage as if she were dead, since she had been so since she was put in the carriage. Apparently she was in psychological shock.

And another woman was holding her hair and trying to pull it out. "Argh...ah..argh."

Likewise the man who put his head on the wooden wall of the cart without moving.

As for the rest, they are three men in their twenties or thirties. They just sit and do nothing.

There was one young man who sat next to him. The only one that Nait recognized got into the cart.

He looked at Nait and opened his mouth, "Thank you for what you did, earlier. I'm grateful to you."

"Don't worry, I couldn't stand seeing what was happening. It reminded me of my past." Nait smiled sweetly.

"No, I will definitely pay you back this debt. One day..." The young man who spoke to Nait appeared sad after saying the last words.

"Relax, we are in the same difficult situation. Pretty face or green hair...No, what's your name?" Nait patted his shoulder. With difficulty, his hands were tied.

"Keith... My name is Keith." He got up and advanced on his knees and approached Nait face. This made Nait step back, suspecting that this was Keith. He is a female because of the whiteness of his face and the green tufts of hair falling from the sides of his face.

"Uh... I apologize." Keith went back and sat down.

"Sorry..." Also, Nait apologized to the man, who had hit him with he back, when he was returning. And returned to his place.

"My name is Nait...Nait Field. In fact, the title won't matter anymore...Cheh." Anger appeared on Nait's face as he remembered his new deleted family. 'I'll be back Carlos. I will remember you well. Next time we meet, I won't spare you.'

'I don't know what my ability is and what it does, but I only know one thing, I will use it to get stronger.'

'This is how my thoughts were in my previous life on earth. After the persecution that happened to my mother and the bullying that happened to me at school. I found his solution was strength, only strength.'

'So I trained hard and got my achievements. Talking will not help. If you tell the teacher that you are being bullied, mention who are the ones who bully you. Of course he will punish them, but then what. More cruel bullying than them, intense hatred and warnings not to tell the teacher again. Your solution here, suicide. This is if you are weak personality. And that's what the weak think.'

'On the other hand, my mother was a woman, who would naturally not resist in front of a man. Which made her vulnerable to persecution, the matter increased after the death of my father. But after I grew up and trained. Not even another insect dared touch my mother.'

'Anyway, I should learn about my ability and its usefulness as soon as possible.'

"Field…the Field…the Field Family?!…you mean that you are a young master of the Field family. Famous for their strength, they even dare to challenge a Great Family. Even though they are a high class family." Keith was shocked by what he heard.

"What do you mean by the title is no longer important?" A surprised expression appeared on Keith's face that made him even more gentle.

"I mean, the Field family no longer exists."

"What?!! How is that a family like her...How is that?" He again approached Nait's face.

"Have you stopped getting close to my face, your saliva is flying." In fact his saliva did not fly. He didn't want to get close to him.

"Uh...I apologise."

"Uh...it doesn't matter...she was betrayed from within by one of her main pillars. He cooperated with the great family he joined."

"This is really cruel." Keith collected himself like a ball with a sad expression on his face.

"That was from the past, and the present is present." Nait became wise. "Unlike you, you should be happy, for saving your mother."

"No, not my mother."

Nait baffled. "What do you mean it's not your mother? Your grandmother then?"

"no."

"She's a stranger to me. In fact, I don't even belong to that village."

"I was a young master of a middle class family lower than your family in this kingdom. I lived a good life among the family, love of a mother and father, good servants taking care of me, a full stomach. I could even ask for anything from my father and he would try to bring it with all his might."

"One day, considering the city where my family was located is a frontier. And declaring war on the kingdom. The city ended up becoming a battlefield."

"Because of the royal decree the family was forced to defend against the attack of high-ranking families. Can you believe this? Surely there were high-ranking families within the city. But they escaped…Yes they fled, under the pretext of defending somewhere else."

"I am the young master, the heir to the position of lord and the love of a mother and father. I was smuggled out after the sacrifices of many soldiers."

"My remaining soldier was hit by an arrow, to die in my hands and leave me alone, fleeing into the unknown. Which was represented in a borderside village."

"I had nothing. No food, no money. So I kept begging inside the village. Until that old woman sympathized with me and took care of me. Until one day, the village began to be attacked by bandits or slave traders?"

"It's normal for you to defend your protector. That's why I protected her but I was weak...really very weak. Thank you really from my heart." Tears appeared on Keith's elliptical face, as he finished speaking and recalled his memories. Which was the best I mentioned before, is now the saddest.

"No, we are all in the same proximity." Nait had nothing to say, only patting Keith on the shoulder to ease his pain.

"Yes."

*****

Inside the cart, Keith and Nait kept talking to each other. Until their relationship became so close that they started making fun of each other and laughing at each other.

And so the cart stopped moving. To open the door and shine the sun's rays on the faces of the people inside.

Two figures appeared in front of the door. One is fat and the other is skinny with a good physique.

"Choose what you want from here." said the skinny who turned out to be Eric.

"Hmm... well... oh... good merchandise." Next to him was the chubby man petting his cowboy beard. "let me see." He peered inside the carriage and looked at the faces of everyone inside the carriage.

"Oh... I want this." He pointed to Keith immediately.

"I'm sorry but this is not a girl but a boy."

"Really? Just tell me you don't want to sell it to me…HPV."

"..."

Nait was already covering Keith with his back, and looking at the fat man as if he had killed his mother. 'I don't know him well and I doubt he would betray me like David. But he's a good-hearted boy, and I won't let him taint him, even if it takes my life.'

Nait would not abandon anyone he considered an important individual to him.

"Don't talk too much. Since you are a private client. We agreed with him. To meet with you and let you choose a good sample. There are 3 women and one girl, choose." Eric spoke and eyes became very cold.

"Eh…well…wow…I'll pick the girl there." The fat man pulled out his towel and started wiping his sweat.

"Good Choice." Eric got into the carriage and forcefully pulled the girl from her stubborn mother.

"No, leave my daughter...no my daughter." She grabbed Eric and tried to stop him from moving.

"Come on...go away." Just with a slap in the face, the mother passed out.

"Mama...Oooho...Mama..." The little girl started crying and yelling.

"Take." Eric gave to the fat man, the little girl. And showed his hand intent by the money.

"Thank you for your service." A fat man took out the money and gave it to Eric, and the girl was taken away by his servant.

He ended up shutting the carriage door by Eric and resuming the movement.

"Ahhh...I told you your face is feminine. And you insisted on disagreeing, what do you think now. You should cut your hair because it's a little long." Keith's hair was up to his neck. "Your tufts of hair in your face make you more feminine. Cut them." Nait said after a long sigh.

"Ammm... I wouldn't do that. I think it's better."

"Then you'll still be the one with the feminine face...hehe."

"Aaammm...I told you to stop calling me like that." Keith was gently irritated.