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... myself, looking around. It’s been half a year since I was reborn, and I have some limited control over my movements, and I can now understand a bit of my situation.
My mother and the other women in this den are slaves, and so am I, as a slave’s daughter. I was reborn, and I was happy to have a second life, in what looks like a fantasy world... only to learn the harsh truth.
Apparently, the men who enter sometimes are the overseers, and they usually take one or two of the women o ...
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