When Leg awoke to the memories of his previous life, he had no noble title, no special skills, and no System. All he had were farming tools, fields, and an adorable little sister he'd picked up.
The nobles' servants came to collect taxes. If he couldn't pay, they'd take his land, or even sell him into slavery. Should he swallow his anger, or raise the banner of rebellion?
Leg chose to defect!
"This way, Your Majesty! We have fertile fields and beautiful women in abundance!"
But the Dragon Empress stared straight at him. "I don't want beautiful women. I only want one handsome man."
"Huh? Please don't do that. You're scaring me..."
