Rejected by My Family, Claimed by the Galactic Commander

Chapter 3

Word Count: 660 | Released on: 24/07/2026

was less a center and more a sprawling slum built

urning fuel. People shuffled through the makeshift streets, thei

look as inconspicuous as possible, a

twentieth birthday. According to Imperium law, her

f receiving an adulthood stipend from the

th a sliver of hope she didn't know she had,

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elfare payment. The Bennett family had bee

, humorless laugh. She should have known b

ng the last thread of

y way. Her gaze shifted to the vast junkyards surrounding the Ce

d money.

scrap fields and began her search, her ex

metal and discarded machinery, he

she spotted an unusual green glimmer bene

the heavy debris, digging out three fist-sized

r breath caught in her thro

s, treasures containing the purest form of life en

embled as she picked one up, feeling

als, but their essence was the same. Thi

er. She almost laughed out loud

a rag and hid them inside her shirt,

ust grow plants on this wasteland. S

easure. She gathered a few other pieces of valuable-

and sold the ordinary scr

dwelling-a derelict capsule pod-and buy a f

as no green anywhere. Not a single potted plant, not even a dried leaf on d

the pod, she took out the crystal

ul. She needed tools to refi

d and looked at the mount

her, it was a storeroom of raw materials for

ive. She was going to use thi

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“I woke up to the stench of rust and rotting flesh, no longer a master botanist who commanded life itself, but a D-class exile dumped on a wasteland planet. Memories that weren't mine flooded in. I was framed by my stepsister, betrayed by my fiancé, and banished by my own family to the Ashfall Peninsula to die. The original girl actually starved to death in despair. The moment I opened my eyes, a scavenger tried to smash my skull with a rusty pipe just to eat me. After I killed him to survive, I discovered a harsher truth: in this universe, plant seeds are classified as A-level strategic resources, completely monopolized by the Imperium. But the universe had a sick sense of humor. A mandatory background scan suddenly triggered a galactic broadcast: I, the exiled trash, was a perfect genetic match for the Imperium's top war hero, General Alexander Orr. The family that ruthlessly erased my existence instantly saw me as a golden ticket. My cheating ex-fiancé was dispatched to drag me back, furious that his "property" was matched with someone else. They all thought I was still that weak, naive girl they could manipulate. But as I held the pure, glowing Life Source Crystals I had secretly extracted from the scrap heap, a cold smile crept onto my face. "I didn't come here to die. I came here to build an empire." I turned my back on the galactic broadcast and stepped into the deadly wilderness.”