Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

Simulated Universe, Starting with a Speedrun of Greece Author: Merlin You Have No Feelings

Summary:

Legend has it that he was Griffith, a hero whose powerful incantation of a Noble Phantasm prompted Greek heroes to recite poetry in unison when unleashing their ultimate attacks.

Legend has it that he was a descendant of Kratos, the dragon slayer, a hero on the Argonauts, whose existence was created by a lie that the gods believed.

Legend has it that he was the hero who peeled off the divine armor from his flesh and blood, a feat that moved even the sun god Helios to return it.

Some say that the goddesses of beauty, wisdom, conflict, and even the pure moon goddess and the queen of the underworld were all obsessed with him and fought each other. He is the Adonis of spring, the innocent child who adorns the pure and immaculate heart of goddesses with flower crowns, and the rainbow-colored figure in the eyes of countless humans and gods who love but cannot have him.

Apollo cried every day in vain: I was clearly there first!

Poseidon looked at Athena's kiss, his jealousy twisting to the point of plasmonic separation: It seems like I'm a little envious of both sides. The one I once longed for but couldn't have is now walking with the one I long for but can't have now. What kind of expression should I make?

The three Celtic goddesses, unable to possess him, desired to destroy him. Nephthys, the Earth Mother, personally bestowed upon him the name of Set, the hero of storms and the destroyer of the desert, regarding him as her eternal lover.

It all started with a war. The heroes sang: the awe of the king is presented at this moment. Witness the power that shakes heaven and earth!

Volume One: Starting Point - Greece/Rome

Chapter One: Ordinary People, and No One Had a Mother Named Kaffa.

Splash! A bucket of cold water was poured over his head in the darkness.

As the biting cold assaulted him, the body's consciousness began to slowly awaken.

Before the eyelids were fully opened,

A disgusted and indifferent rebuke came to my ears.

"If you're not dead, get up quickly and perk up, you servus (Latin for slave—also meaning a talking tool)."

What...sound?

Consciousness gradually returned to clear.

The situation is still unclear.

*Snap!* A leather whip lashed out, and a searing pain shot through my back.

I was suddenly awakened by the night.

He immediately took a deep breath.

At the same time, a large number of clear memories also came back to mind.

In short, I traveled through time... and arrived in a strange and barbaric ancient Western world.

The exact time is unclear.

But I have been in this world for about two weeks now.

The reason I have such a clear understanding is...

Thanks to the body's keen biological clock, seemingly due to time travel,

The body underwent certain changes, and its sensory abilities became stronger.

At the same time, it allows him to clearly perceive the passage of time.

He had a vague feeling that from now on, he would never misunderstand the changes in his own time, nor would he lose himself on the journey of time.

The only use of this change now is to allow him to clearly remember how long he has been in this world.

Crossing two weeks,

After a week and a half of wandering in the desert, they finally found a town.

Only then did I realize that it was a civilized country resembling medieval Western Europe.

It's still unclear which era I've arrived in, or if it's even a completely fictional other world...

Afterwards, because of his handsome Eastern face, which was so different from the locals, Ye was captured by unscrupulous slave traders and sold to a slave owner.

Due to prolonged lack of food and dehydration

He fell into a coma and slept for three days.

Fortunately, his body seemed to have been strengthened during his transmigration, making him extremely resilient and able to endure for so long without falling into a major crisis.

During his sleep,

No one intervened or cared about him.

Until—the slave owner who bought it seemed to finally remember that he had a rare Eastern-looking slave in his possession.

Although he doesn't look strong or burly,

But with his handsome face and unique exotic charm, he would likely be favored by many wealthy women and even men with unique interests.

The slave owner who bought him intended to offer him to a nobleman and resell him for a good price.

Therefore, after buying it back at a high price, I never really tormented the other party.

But Ye remained in a coma for three days.

The slave owner was also worried that if he didn't wake up, he might actually die.

That's why the slave owner came over to check the situation and took action just now.

After cracking the whip once,

The slave owner stopped.

Night's body was clearly not as resilient as those of the stronger slaves, and he worried that he would be whipped to death.

That lazy fellow,

"Be grateful for my mercy. I'll only give you one lash this time, but you won't be so lucky next time."

Stand up, you lowly slave... Don't make me repeat myself."

And at this time——

The night when I had fully recalled what had happened.

When he heard those arrogant, contemptuous words.

Suppressing his anger, he raised his head...

When he saw the slave owner's indifferent expression,

It was as if every cell in Ye's body was trembling, and then she slowly lowered her head to show her submission.

He had just noticed that the other person was carrying a weapon and was incredibly tall and strong, at least 1.9 meters tall.

Although Ye is over 1.8 meters tall.

But now, with his weakened body, even a child could easily push him over; he has no chance of resisting at all.

'Unable to resist—'

Although they won't die, they might suffer quite cruel torture.

Having learned how dark the night was under ancient Western European slavery,

I know how foolish it would be to choose to resist at this point.

To escape, we must wait for the right opportunity... The most important thing now is to solve the hunger problem.

That night, she obediently stood up.

"very good……

"This is a reward for you." As if fulfilling a wish, the slave owner nodded in satisfaction.

They then retrieved the food and water they had brought.

After all, they were high-ranking slaves.

Given its inherent monetary value, it's essentially a walking, talking banknote.

Who would be overly critical of money and unable to let it go?

On the contrary, when buying the night,

The slave owners had already learned about it.

The other party had just been captured and hadn't undergone any training or discipline whatsoever.

When free people are suddenly enslaved, their initial resistance is often quite intense.

The fact that the night is now so compliant has greatly exceeded his expectations.

If it were those Greeks captured from the neighboring battlefield,

It inevitably causes some unpleasant disturbances every day, which needs to be dealt with properly.

Nobody likes a barking mad dog, nor does anyone like a troublemaker.

Correspondingly...

For those who know how to adapt to the times,

Even the most ruthless slave owners are not stingy with a feigned act of kindness.

The meal prepared for the night was very lavish.

There were both meat and vegetables... the food was not bad at all, but rather quite good.

This is clearly not the treatment that ordinary slaves should receive.

To prevent slaves from regaining too much strength and having the means to rebel.

Given the high cost of meat, almost no slave owner would waste meat on these slaves.

Apart from those warriors specifically trained for the gladiatorial arena.

Although Ye was not in this situation, he did not appear to be physically strong.

Even after eating and drinking to their hearts' content

The slave owners were not worried that the slaves had the ability to escape.