I died quietly, just the way I lived—
A warm kotatsu, a half-finished game, and a book resting on my chest.
When I opened my eyes again, the world was different.
Stone walls rose like mountains, dividing lives by birth.
Commoners. Nobles. Royals.
And I was born on the last ring—the dust-worn edge of it all.
No grand power.
No system screen.
No prophecy whispered in my ear.
Only a new name, a hungry stomach, and a family who survives on twenty copper and two silver a day.
But something stirs beneath the silence of this world.
Strange murmurs, vanishing children, old legends buried behind the wall.
And a voice I couldn’t understand… one I heard before I even learned to speak again.
This is the story of a boy who was reborn without power—
In a world that hides its truths in dust and ash.
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