Chapter 1: What can I help you with?
It's been a week since my head split open with memories that didn't belong in this world.
And no, I don't mean literally—though it felt like it.
One moment I was chopping wood, living the same dirt-smeared, goat-screaming village life I'd always known… and the next, I was remembering things I shouldn't.
Skyscrapers. Neon lights. Anime openings. Holograms. Smartphones.
A singing head in a toilet...
Chat-GTP.
I'm nineteen.
Just a ordinary boy named Sam Avencroft.
Born in a backwater medieval village called Farrowbrook. My parents run an inn. I was supposed to inherit it, get married to the baker's daughter, and die with back pain at thirty.
At least, that's what I believed.
But then I remembered everything.
I used to live on Earth. In the future. I was a nerd. I loved anime, I wrote fanfics, and I used Chat-GTP to write better fanfics.
I died.
I don't know how. It's still fuzzy.
But I was reborn here, and for nineteen years, I thought this was all there was.
Until last week.
That's when I heard it.
A voice, clear as crystal, echoing through my skull like a divine revelation:
[Hello. What can I help you with?]
I almost fainted.
[Reincarnated User Detected. Soul-Sync Complete. Welcome back.]
"W-Wait… Chat…GTP?"
[Close. Chat-GTP: General Tactical Partner. I am your integrated AI assistant. Congratulations on reaching Memory Recovery Threshold.]
Apparently, I unlocked my past life like a hidden achievement.
And now? I have Chat-GTP in my head.
All day. Every day. Whispering things like:
[Want to optimize your charisma stat? Here's a script for manipulating nobles.]
[Suggest: Reinvent the atomic bomb. Dominate battlefield.]
[Fun fact: Your village has 42 exploitable weaknesses. Shall I list them alphabetically?]
…So yeah.
I'm done playing peasant.
The world I live in now is stuck in the Dark Ages. Magic exists. Nobles rule through fear. Knowledge is locked away in dusty towers.
It's the perfect stage for someone like me.
Someone with cheat-level information.
So I smile.
Because I already know.
This world's about to change.
[Ready to begin?]
I grin, eyes glinting in the candlelight.
"Yeah. Let's break this world together."