The Interstellar Life of Loser

Opening eyes, amnesia is driven away. When I opened my eyes again, I realized that she was an illegitimate daughter and a loser. In this iron-blooded world where mechas fly, starships shine, and the fittest survive. There are three avenues: nobles, citizens, and slaves. She is happily on the road to becoming a slave. I didn't see the space, I didn't see the artifact, and I didn't see the possibility of cheating. There was only one lonely grandpa who stubbornly drew a circle in the sky. "Child, jump as hard as you can. Climb out of the skylight and you will have freedom, happiness and joy!" She jumped and banged, and finally she got a glimpse of the world outside the sky window: the majestic young man, the beautiful men everywhere, and the monsters who had become spirits through training, frequently waving to her, come here, hurry up... Jumping with all your strength, the flowers will bloom and the years will be peaceful. However, can happiness really be achieved?