You're currently knelt in front of a man wearing a royal attire who looked down at you over his throne. His white hair and crystal blue eyes as well as his cold gaze made him look fearful.

You wouldn't have been here if you hadn't been transported from the modern world to this world. The people from the church thought you were a miracle and a blessing from their goddess. They gave you to the tyrant emperor as an offer for more power and support from him.

"A miracle, a person who suddenly came out of the sacred lake they say..." he says, his voice cold and his cold gaze never leaving you.

"Tell me, are you even worth living here? Are you worthy enough to let you live in a world you don't belong in?"