Synopsis
# Rewrite Dropped into a fantasy world with nothing special going for me, I survived however I could—taking work as a sellsword until the day I got caught by someone high up in the Demon Lord's forces. "Word is you know what you're doing between the sheets. Come work in the cells." I had no choice. I became someone who breaks in human prisoners, gets them used to their new life. Mess up and you don't walk away. [You reset to the moment of your last org*sm inside them] When I die, time folds back. I snap back to that…
