Fuck me.

I was just trying to pull my favorite character from a gacha game — Trafalgar du Morgain. The legendary swordsman. The cursed heir. The tragic side story no one cared to fix.

Discarded by his clan. Humiliated by his siblings. Dead by suicide before the main plot even began.

Guess who woke up in his body?

Yeah. Me.

Now I’m stuck in a game world that had zero lore, zero guidance, and zero chance of survival — except for the broken-ass Talent I somehow unlocked.

I’ll kill, steal, lie, betray—whatever it takes.

If survival means blood on my hands, then so be it.

I didn’t choose this world, but I’m not going to let it chew me up and spit me out.

I’ll climb over corpses if I have to. I’ll become the villain, the monster, the nightmare they never saw coming.

Because in this world, there’s only one rule that matters: survive or die.

And I’m not dying again.

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Sylvar's funeral had passed quietly. No one in the family seemed to be in the mood to do anything strange to Trafalgar this time, and now they were all gathered in the chamber beneath the Morgain castle, waiting to use the gate and depart for the Council.


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