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Chapter 1: What can I help you with?

It's been a week since my head split open with mories that didn't belong in this world.

And no, I don't an literally—though it felt like it.

One mont I was chopping wood, living the sa dirt-sared, goat-screaming village life I'd always known... and the next, I was rembering things I shouldn't.

Skyscrapers. Neon lights. Ani openings. Holograms. Smartphones.

A singing head in a toilet...

Chat-GTP.

I'm nineteen.

Just a ordinary boy nad Sam Avencroft.

Born in a backwater dieval village called Farrowbrook. My parents run an inn. I was supposed to inherit it, get married to the baker's daughter, and die with back pain at thirty.

At least, that's what I believed.

But then I rembered everything.

I used to live on Earth. In the future. I was a nerd. I loved ani, I wrote fanfics, and I used Chat-GTP to write better fanfics.

I died.

I don't know how. It's still fuzzy.

But I was reborn here, and for nineteen years, I thought this was all there was.

Until last week.

That's when I heard it.

A voice, clear as crystal, echoing through my skull like a divine revelation:

[Hello. What can I help you with?]

I almost fainted.

[Reincarnated User Detected. Soul-Sync Complete. Welco back.]

"W-Wait... Chat...GTP?"

[Close. Chat-GTP: General Tactical Partner. I am your integrated AI assistant. Congratulations on reaching mory Recovery Threshold.]

Apparently, I unlocked my past life like a hidden achievent.

And now? I have Chat-GTP in my head.

All day. Every day. Whispering things like:

[Want to optimize your charisma stat? Here's a script for manipulating nobles.]

[Suggest: Reinvent the atomic bomb. Dominate battlefield.]

[Fun fact: Your village has 42 exploitable weaknesses. Shall I list them alphabetically?]

...So yeah.

I'm done playing peasant.

The world I live in now is stuck in the Dark Ages. Magic exists. Nobles rule through fear. Knowledge is locked away in dusty towers.

It's the perfect stage for soone like .

Soone with cheat-level information.

So I smile.

Because I already know.

This world's about to change.

[Ready to begin?]

I grin, eyes glinting in the candlelight.

"Yeah. Let's break this world together."

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