Transmigration in an Online Game as the Rotten Protagonist

All the kids moved to their respective rooms.

As Ange entered her room, she felt something strange.

She felt weird and she whispered.

"I’m so weak compared to him."

She sat down.

And concentrated.

She made everything around her disappear from her mind.

And at that time, a blue mana came out of her slowly.

With low intensity.

She remembered what happened.

As Arol was fighting.

She spoke.

"I don’t want to be far behind him."

And she was sweating heavily.

And the intensity of her mana increased.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and breathed heavily.

Meanwhile, the scientist at that time was behind her.

As an observer. A spectator.

He clapped his hands twice.

And smiled.

"Good, good... Today, no injection. I need to rest a little."

Ange was surprised about that.

She recommenced what she was doing, minute after minute.

30 minutes later she stopped.

She was too tired from training.

She was about to jump on the bed with her wet clothing.

Immediately, the door opened at once.

And the maid entered.

As if she was waiting for that moment.

She removed the bed blanket.

Then she invited Ange to take a bath.

Ange nodded, even if she didn’t have any choice.

And she followed the maid.

At once, a few kids came out of their rooms with their respective maids.

And they all moved to the bathing room.

The girls and the boys were separated by a wall.

The place was all white in color.

Ange and her maid were about to enter the room.

Ange gazed to the left and saw Arol.

He looked at her and smiled.

Ange immediately said, "I want to take a bath there."

The maid looked at her.

As if the snow was falling in the place.

A sudden cold that Ange felt.

_Why did the place suddenly become cold?_

The maid whispered.

"No. The rooms of boys are for boys only."

Ange nodded and they entered theirs.

There were 10 places to wash yourself.

For the girls and for the boys.

In the boys’ bathing room, as his maid wanted to wash him, he refused.

It was the boy with vertical scars on his face.

With his mouth burned.

He spoke.

"I can bathe myself."

The maid smiled, and folded her arms.

But she looked at him with an intense gaze.

That finally, she bathed him.

And everyone took a bath, one after the other.

All of them finished.

And they all moved to their respective rooms.

That day, the scientist in charge of Arol was called by Victor.

He needed more gold to sell other kids.

He smiled as he entered Arol’s room.

Arol already knew what was going to happen to him.

He transformed his arm into gold.

And it was cut with a single slash on the place that wasn’t solidified.

The same way arms were cut.

Arol screamed.

But his scream echoed in the room.

And the scientist smiled and said.

"There are always people suffering... and others enjoying life."

He cut off his right leg.

And he injected the substance into his arms and legs 3 times.

Veins formed on his body.

The pain was uncontrollable.

He screamed once more.

And his arms and legs regenerated.

He became thinner.

His ribs stuck to his skin.

At that moment, the maid sighed near the door.

She could hear his screaming.

With a dark facial expression she said.

This world is so cruel

Then she entered the room with a huge amount of food.

The scientist was there, with his hands in his pocket and blood on the table.

He said.

"Good to see you. Take care of him."

He moved out of the place.

And he said in his mind.

If they authorized me, I will make millions of gold coins. Even more.

Immediately, the maid put on a smile.

And started feeding him with food.

So that he could regain the weight he lost.

Arol ate everything the maid gave him.

The food was delicious.

But it felt bitter in his mouth.

Not because it wasn’t good.

But because... before, he needed to see someone.

He looked at the maid.

At her lips.

Which held a smile with every spoon she gave him.

Arol bent his head.

And gazed at her.

And he forced a smile.

Then he wrote a word on a paper and showed her.

"Thanks"

The maid smiled.

Her expression was full of joy.

It was the first time Arol had written her a letter since he came here.

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Meanwhile, in Victor’s domain.

In his private room.

He opened a chest full of gold and threw it onto the bed.

He lied on it.

"It feels so good... to have money."

He took a bath.

His stomach was so big.

Like a pregnant woman.

He held his stomach and said.

"This is the stomach of money."

He slapped it and it shook.

He moved out of the room.

And walked toward his table.

And to the left of the chair, there was a man standing behind.

He invited him to sit down.

Then, immediately the man clapped his hands.

And the door of the luxurious room opened.

And there was a bed, 5 meters away from the place.

Then a lady, almost naked and her hands were tied up, entered.

And fell down to the ground.

There were two guards behind her.

Victor smiled.

He moved toward her and held her jaw.

She is good... I didn’t know such beauty would come from the poor places.

He clapped his hands together.

And maids went with her.

And dressed her up. Cleaned her.

And tied her onto a bed.

Victor removed his clothing.

And enjoyed his luxurious life.

As usual.

The next day he sent men to add taxes in other places.

Kids were being forcibly taken or sold.

Victor was only getting richer and richer.

At that time he was looking out his window.

He whispered.

"Money is good. Money is life."