Free Use In Primitive World Novels & Stories

"No, I'm genuinely happy here. We can do everything right? We don't have many classes unlike them, right?" "Yes, that's true. But they are also treated as useless one." "Only the one who allowed themselves to be treated in others like a useless one will be the one who is to blame, there's no such thing useless in the world if you use it wisely." It sounds funny but she always remembers what her teacher says, take for example a stone. If you look at a single stone it sounds like they're so useless, they're just there but if you pick that stone and use it to make a house. The stone you see as useless will be a massive building someday, that gives someone a good comfortable shelter.

All ready to fight. “UNITY,” the Primordial mused. “THE GODDESS’S GIFT. WEAKNESS MADE STRENGTH THROUGH CONNECTION.” “Not weakness. Power. The kind that built civilizations. Created beauty. Made life worth living.” Celeste lowered her hands slightly, an offering of peace. “You shaped the world. We’re building on that foundation. Can’t that be enough?” For a long moment, nothing. Then the Primordial shifted, taking a more defined form. Still impossible to look at directly, but less chaotic. More controlled.

Julian looked at the symbol. “The first civilizations that refused both correction and total freedom.” Lucas frowned. “What does that mean?” Julian turned toward him. “They discovered something your family is now discovering.” Lucas waited. “Freedom can protect individuality.” “Yes.” “It can also protect cruelty.” Lucas's expression changed. Julian continued. “If no system has permanent authority…” He looked at Root. “…then nobody can force Root to stop.” Elena answered: “People can stop her.” “How?” “If she hurts someone, boundaries.”

"I have made to grow out of the ground every tree that is pleasing to look at and good for food, that will, in time, convert your bodies from imperfection to perfection. From every tree of the garden in Genesis, you may eat to satisfaction. The garden of Genesis of Eden should be cultivated, and you two shall take care of it. Now that you two have proven that you love life and have striven to preserve your own lives and those of others. I officially will settle you down permanently in the Genesis of Eʹden. You will continue to build houses and live in them. And you will plant vineyards and eat their fruit. You will not build for someone else to inhabit. Nor will you plant for others to eat.

Today, just like any ordinary day, I would help the farmers plant or harvest. So, I walked toward the farm, passing by our neighbors and our supply areas. The supply areas were where the food and drinks were stocked for the whole tribe. Whoever ran out of stocks at home, they could just get them from here. Everything was free to get anything they needed. Some may hoard some food and drinks, but it was not a crime, since we had everything we need and everything was abundant. Anyway, everyone helped out to make some food and drinks for everyone, so it was like we all earned everything we got from the supply areas.

I yawn and scratch the back of my head -“I’m tired.” “And starving.” We enter Vesper’s beautiful country house and turn to our left. “The quality of Baron’s blood supply is…questionable.” “Probably keeps the best for himself.” “Yes.” I yawn again. “He doesn’t take good care of the humans in his camps.” “Then it’s no wonder the neophytes in his ward are starting to attack the frees.” The frees are what we call humans that aren’t used as slaves, breeders or livestock. They are kept under heavy restrictions and oppressive laws, but they consider themselves the lucky ones. “Yeah. Things are going to get bad if he doesn’t start to rein it in soon.”

I asked, leaning forward in my chair and placing my elbows on the table. “In theory, yes, but that would be controlling. I do not have control over anyone. I can make others submit to me and listen to my commands, but it would go against their free will. Way before my time that was how the world functioned, but there were always a few that slipped through the cracks and tested the way of the laws. Then those few turned into many and so on. It isn’t possible to keep a short leash on everyone. It is our job to set an example, we can not force compliance. We never really could, the world worked much differently in the past so many didn’t question what they were told.” Zeke rationalized.

"You call starving billions a 'calculation'? You call turning souls into 'Debt-Units' a formula?" ​"Resources are finite, Heir of the Rogue," she replied, her voice as cold as absolute zero. "Life is a competition for the limited. By giving everything for free, you are not saving the universe, you are breaking the 'Balance'. If everyone is a King, then nobody is." ​The cube fired a beam of "Binary-Light." It wasn't heat or fire; it was Erasure.

I might as well store some other clothes as spare It seems like the others did the same. It is not as if we are stealing or what, we are just making the resources be in use. After all, no one would be able to use money currency at this state. The place we are at is not the same place it was before. That is to say, not all things that must be done in the peaceful era must be strictly follow even up till today.

Chapter– 0001 Sierra's POV It was a whole thing when free use went into effect, because it affected my family directly. Our house and property line fell in a free use zone, and it’s all that the news had been talking about for weeks. “I hope you’re ready, Sierra. You’re gonna find out first hand what a pervert I am.” he said, speaking confidently and laughing about it right in front of my mother. She wasn’t the type to disagree with him publicly, but I knew that she hated free use. I think it just bothered her seeing the way he started looking at me.