Chapter 1: Prologue

Life could be so unpredictable.

I mean, who would’ve guessed that you’d die from a VR game project you partic.i.p.ated in the simple hopes of making some pocket change?

The duo of stinging sensation and the smell of cooking flesh – yup, this was definitely an electrocution.

By the time I lost my consciousness and woke back up again, I was possessing a different body.

Was this a reincarnation? Possession, maybe?

I couldn’t really tell.

One thing that I was sure of was that the cla.s.s I picked for the game testing – ‘Necromancer’ – was what my current ‘Profession’ was.

Worse still, I was in a theocracy where the Holy Emperor set the laws. And I became the mangnani grandson of the Holy Emperor himself.

“….I’m f*cked.”

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(TL: “Mangnani” is an all-encompa.s.sing Korean slang word for anyone who’s a human trash, basically. Originally, it meant an executioner, but over time, morphed into an insult.)