There is a point in every man's life where he contemplates if the world was made for him.
This was the thought of a man known as Byung, there was nothing else to live for.
He had flunked out of college while being afflicted with a disability called muscular dystrophy that all but limited what he could do. He had the brains to think but he lacked the physical ability to carry out those thoughts, leaving him trapped within his mind.
No one showed an interest in him so he never even got to lose his virginity coupled with jobs not willing to hire him thanks to that physical limitation.
He hated his parents for bringing him into the world only to be killed in an accident shortly after so who was going to take care of him?
There was nothing left to live for and Byung knew his life would be different if he could live like everyone else.
However, this wasn't his fate because the universe decided to play a cruel joke on him but what if there was no afterlife?
"I will be glad," Byung muttered with a defeated smile, seated in his wheelchair on the side of the road.
The chair was barely holding up with the pull ring loose, it was only a matter of time before even this didn't work.
"Goodbye cruel world..." These were Byung's last words before rolling into oncoming traffic.
The famous truck kun responsible for countless deaths came to Byung's rescue, sweeping him off the road and ending his miserable life.
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"Ut sepal laba sepa!" A voice exclaimed but this was certainly not the language that Byung was accustomed to so he assumed this was one of those moments where one's life flashes right before their eyes so maybe this was some sort of memory that he had forgotten as a kid.
But all of that changed when his eyes opened because what came into his line of sight were green monsters.
"What the bloody fuck is this!?" Byung exclaimed and the first thing that came to mind was hell.
But the gigantic breasts in front of him said otherwise and from the corner of his eyes, he got a clearer picture of what he was working with.
These weren't monsters, these were goblins! Byung tried to get away from them but his little hands came into view.
"What?" Byung thought to himself upon realizing he was one of the monsters he tried to get away from but the woman that lay on the bed, covered in sweat and visibly exhausted.
He didn't need to be a scientist to know that it was the woman who pushed him out of her womb.
But there was something he noticed right after before he was yanked away from her arms.
"Te sepal dud!" but despite this being a foreign language, Byung understood what they were saying.
"She is dead!" Those were the words that escaped the mouth of the man but Byung got a closer look at his deceased mother.
She wasn't a goblin despite having the same skin colour, she was a lot bigger and stronger than what he was used to.
"It is another boy…" The person holding him said with disappointment.
"Should we kill it?" Another asked and Byung realized he was amid orcs.
"No, throw it in with the rest. That was the agreement," They said.
Byung had found himself in a world where goblins were frowned upon as they couldn't sire a female child but all the races that dared to carry one of their children died without question.
The goblins had agreed to share their resources with the other kingdoms as long as they were willing to send out women to reproduce with them to keep their population alive.
This was essentially a death sentence so it was criminals that were often traded and the recent death of this orc meant that even the strongest of races couldn't change the outcome.
However, this was a steal because the goblins were sitting on a goldmine and the fact that they only thought to use it this way was a blessing to other kingdoms.
Why? All they thought about was sex and reproduction, they hadn't thought about developing their kingdom in any way.
Only a few enjoyed this privilege, the rest were put into manual labour to keep their resources flowing much like slavery.
And Byung's fate wasn't going to be any different or was it?
He had something none of them had and that was his memories from his past life.