The moment I opened my eyes, I found myself the lowest-ranking orderly in a mental hospital. Everyone looked at me as if I were a monster.
I endured three years of false accusations, ostracism, and mockery and threats from so-called “patients.”
Then, one day, the seal beneath the earth cracked, and countless eerie whispers slipped into my ears:
“Welcome back, our lord.”
Looking down at the S-rank patients kneeling all around me and the trembling administrators, I smiled.
“Now it’s my turn to make the rules.”
