Along the vast, cloud-filled sky, a note can be seen drifting as a gust of wind takes it away... 

It's been 6 years after being reincarnated and summoned as a 10-year-old cleric by the empire.

I don't know why, but I can still remember my past life of being an assassin. Although I could say that in my past life, I was ruthless and cunning.

I guess now, I can say I was stupid. I lived my life following orders like a dog and never repaid those who have helped me.

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Vivid pictures of my past still haunt me in my memories. Now, I'm in regret for living that kind of life.

That's why I'll do it right this time.

I remembered the time I was summoned. As soon as I open my eyes, the king approached me and gave me a warm welcome. 

He kept on calling me the "Hero" or something like that.

But I knew it was all fake. his smile as well. Even his face was full of selfishness and greed like what I had in my past life. 

After his introductions, he said that there are many enemies that wanted the humans , like me, dead. that's why he summoned me to become a savior.

He wanted me to become a vessel for a God to wipe out the enemies of humanity. 

As soon as I heard him say those words, I imagined myself in him. It's like I'm seeing the old greedy and selfish me.

Disgusted with him and myself, I left the kingdom without letting him finish his words. and soon the empire.

Leaving the empire, I met a particular person. Traveling the world without a name, she gave me one.

Soon everyone started to call me...

"Redrick."