Blurb：
After being betrayed and killed by the Orc I saved, I wake up reborn at the moment I first chose him. This time, I won't repeat my mistakes. Maria Cook needs 100 Orcs to awaken her bloodline power? I'll personally deliver John Smith to her. Watch as I manipulate fate, embrace true Orcish Power, and expose the lark's treacherous nature. In this world of Orcish Bazaars and bloodline rituals, I'll rise above all who wronged me. Revenge is best served with strategic Orc selections and unleashed supernatural abilities.Content：
My cousin Maria Cook needed to sacrifice 100 Orcs to activate her bloodline power.The last Orc she chose was the lark I had previously rescued.
I refused Maria's request, and we almost came to blows.
Maria couldn't beat me, so she had to choose another Orc instead.
However, during the family's Orcish Power training, the lark refused to share his Orcish Power with me.
He even ambushed me while I was fighting a beast, causing us both to perish.
Only then did I realize that the lark actually hated me for choosing him in the first place.
After being reborn, I decided to personally deliver the lark to Maria and choose another Orc instead.
*****
John Smith was a lark with an injured throat, his voice hoarse and unpleasant.
In that stinking, filthy, virus-ridden Orcish Bazaar, no one wanted him.
I brought John back and spent a lot of money on precious medicine to heal his throat.
Maria came to me asking for John. To protect John, I almost got into a fight with Maria.
John was very timid and easily startled. He always showed resistance and nervousness to my touch, cowering in corners and trembling all over.
So I felt sorry for him and stopped touching him. Every time I gave him medicine, I would place it far away from him.
The family's Orcish Power training had a rule: anyone with an Orc had to participate in combat.
I asked John to share his Orcish Power with me.
As long as an Orc shared their Orcish Power with me, that force could combine with the spiritual power in my body, and my abilities would increase by one level.
However, John deliberately ignored me and acted very nervous. So I stopped pressuring him.
Even without Orcish Power's help, I could still protect both of us.
After entering the Artificial Forest, John and I got separated from the others and encountered a powerful beast.
Not only did John refuse to help, but at the most critical moment, he gathered his Orcish Power and struck me from behind.
I looked at him with questioning and shocked eyes.
John's gaze was full of malice.
He said: "If it weren't for you, I would have become Maria's Orc long ago. Someone with her powerful bloodline deserves to be my master. Someone with her beauty deserves my affection. Now she has a better choice. This is all your fault."
After saying that, he turned and walked away.
Only then did I realize he hated me for not giving him to Maria in the first place.
That strike of his wasn't enough to kill me immediately, but it greatly weakened my ability to fight the beast.
I had to fight the beast while injured.
For some reason, the beast suddenly went berserk, desperately trying to kill me.
In the end, we both perished together.
After death, my soul floated into the air, and I witnessed John blocking another beast's attack for Maria and giving her all his Orcish Power.
Only those who had signed contracts with Orcs could share Orcish Power with them. For those who hadn't signed contracts with Orcs, the Orcs could only "gift" their power away.
John was actually willing to go that far for Maria.
Later, when Maria accidentally suffered a minor injury, John took her hand and began to sing.
He truly was a lark—his singing was particularly beautiful and could purify all negative emotions.
But he had never sung for me.
He hadn't even told me his throat had healed.
My weightless soul trembled with anger.
*****
The scenery outside the window flew backward rapidly, and the road ahead grew steeper.
"Miss, we're almost at the Orcish Bazaar," the driver said in his honest voice.
My mind was in chaos for a long time before I finally confirmed that I had been reborn.
At this time in my previous life, I was heading to the Orcish Bazaar to choose my first Orc, and I had chosen John, who looked so pitiful.
Perhaps even heaven couldn't stand my fate, which is why I was reborn at this moment.
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