Other Worlds and 3 Abilities

Chapter 2 Beginning of the Story

Hello everyone I am a job slave who is desperate to work every day without stopping, even without eating, not sleeping I have to keep working that is what I learned at the first time working and without realizing it I was involved with something that can not be avoided

I live alone with my sister who this year might graduate her High School she said she wanted to go straight to work and finance her own college maybe I just take care of her to become an adult.

Our parents had already died in a plane crash by the time my sister was 10 so after they died I became the backbone of the family, all the relatives no one wanted to take care of us so at that time I immediately started working in every store slowly my achievement was good and started to send my sister back to school.

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It all started on a shabby morning in my worn-out apartment filled with trash strewn across every room

There was me who was asleep in front of the laptop and watched by the laptop that was on

The more hours walked and rang the bell in each morning, hearing his alarm so I immediately woke up and prepared to go to the prison workers again

All have been done departing on the bus should be fast if slow may be left behind and if left behind should run or wait for the next bus and late then angry

It's just that everyday that I live can also be said my life is very tragic, working endlessly, then just die.

The job slaves other than me are also desperate for the cost of his living as well well well maybe not only 1 but many in the room of this company are filled by job slaves

All his slave work every home probably just leaned on the couch drinking a little then sleeping most of them like that well I feel sorry for them and myself working desperately just to a paper, stupidly yes the humans.

After work I went drinking first by some friends in the office to the tavern and ate some meat to slightly release the tired from hell

Because most of drinking myself drunk and walking home with a slow stagger by looking with eyes that see all things into 3 may only be misleading but even drunk I have memorized by the way to my own home

While on the narrow alleyway towards my house were two people standing in the middle of the narrow alley, I was indifferent and passed them by

From behind they started pouncing on me and hitting my head, all the stuff I had was taken by them all and then I was thrown into the sea and I just died

Until I meet the gods and come back to life in a new world