Chapter 1: Prolog - Hero’s System
-Eath, October 1, 2025-
This is the story of my past.
The autumn wind blew and knocked off the dry leaves on the trees. When the leaves reached the ground, that's when my duty began.
I was just an ordinary gardener. My job was to sweep up all the leaves scattered on the floor.
Was I ashamed of my job? No, I wasn't.
A bright smile still found its way to my lips.
I was happy to be able to earn a living for my parents. They were two wonderful old people who had picked me up when I was a child.
Unfortunately, that happiness didn't last long.
I remember going home with my legs prancing because I had just received my monthly salary.
When I returned home, I found something very horrible. I found my parents lying lifeless on the floor.
My father was burnt to a very black color. His clothes, skin, and even blood and flesh were burnt. There was only the smell of burning that I breathed from my father...