This is the 7408th day since I traveled to this world. From a swaddled baby to now, for twenty years, I have almost become accustomed to this world. If it weren't for the system-type creatures that have always been with me, they told me that the flow rate of this world is different from that of the real world. After a year has passed here, only one day has passed in the real world. I have to convince myself that the memory of time travel is just a dream.
In the real world, both my parents are dead, and only my brother and I are left. I was the one who carried him when he was born. I fed him the first milk he drank, and the first words he spoke were brother. After my parents died, I took him to live with relatives. Even though he worked very hard, he couldn't escape being beaten and scolded, but at least he had food to eat. If I left, I don't know how he would live, and he would be beaten and scolded too. I couldn't bear it.
Fortunately, as long as I complete the tasks given by this world, I can go back, but it is difficult. I need to collect the most precious things from five people, and they must give them to me willingly.
(I don't know how to write copy, so I extracted a paragraph directly from the text. I will revise it when I think about it.)
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