Global catastrophe and loss of humanity. While my former teammates were fighting over a piece of bread, I was tied into the most ridiculous system.
It doesn't let me kill or rob, but it forces me to teach in the ruins.
Teaching law? They laughed at me as crazy. Moral? They called me a holy mother.
Until I exchanged the "trade rules" for supplies, used the "defense rules" to judge the villains, and used the "contract spirit" to form an alliance...
My classroom has become the only pure land in the apocalypse; my order has become the strongest weapon.
When those predators knelt down and begged for a course pass, I knew that the era of civilization was back.
