"Wh... where am I?" Cross opened his eyes, and a flood of memories that did not belong to him surfaced in his mind.
On one side was an ordinary office worker from the Star Country; on the other was an ordinary farmer under Baron Mora of the Kadela Empire.
"His name was Cross too? So I came to another world."
Cross's expression shifted uncertainly. He had read similar anime and novels, but when it truly happened to him, he could not accept it at all.
"The me in the Star Country died." He remembered being crushed into pulp by an out-of-control freight truck on his way to work.
Being able to live again somewhere else was already a wonderful thing.
But after recalling the memories belonging to Farmer Cross, his brows furrowed.
This was a place built from the two words feudal and decayed, words he had only ever encountered in books.
Baron Mora's Titmouse Territory was where his family had lived for generations. Farmer Cross's parents and grandparents had all been farmers of the Mora Lineage.
They lived in poverty their entire lives, then died at the age of thirty-four.
Had he not arrived, Farmer Cross would have continued in that cycle as well.
More importantly, information here was extremely cut off, with no circulation whatsoever.
So he guessed this was an ancient world.
"I don't want to keep being a farmer," Cross said softly.
Every day, he could only eat beans and fish. Meat was something farmers could not even hope to touch. Salt was a little better, since people would have no strength if they did not eat salt.
But there was no hope in such a life. Everything belonged to Baron Mora, including Cross himself.
"Since I transmigrated into an ancient world, I should accomplish something