"Damn..."
'Wasn't this supposed to be just a normal room...?'
I thought dazedly, just seeing a bit from the outside. The room, couldn't be called just a measly room, it would better described as an entire house.
'Being a baron sure isn't a joke.'
The more I entered on my 'room', the more I thought that being a noble would be a good thing. Soon after I closed the door, I could see a type of a open kitchen on my left side, it was a small one.
'Why there's a kitchen on my room though?'
'Well i'm not going to complain, the more the better, I guess?'
And on my right side there was a closed door, that door leaded to the bathroom. Near the door there was a vase of beautiful mix of flowers filled with white and red, the type of flower that were there was one I had never seen before.
'Now that I think more about it, does this world have it's own type of ecosystem?'
'There's isn't much written on the novel, what an lazy author...'
'Ah, well it won't hurt if I research about this later.'
After walking for a little while, while I barely could see because of the darkness, I could see that more to my front there was a dinning table. Following the memories of the original owner, I sat on the wooden chair.
Right after that, Reinard quickly started to open the curtains around the room. As soon he finished opening them, he took a orange colored stone from his pockets, and started chanting.
"Zin Kradimur! Svalses svir tirtis debirs row lapus!"
Reinard said, using the ancient continental language, and instantly after he finished, the lights on the room were turned on. It was almost like eletricity, but it instead it worked with magic stones.
'I wonder what he said...'
'it would be a lot easier if I hadn't to keep searching on my memories every time.'
At that moment when I was trying to remember the meaning of his words, Reinard started talking calmly.
"Young master."
"Hmm?"
"If you excuse me, young master."
"Hmm?"
"I'm going to prepare your bath."
"Oh, okay."
After I nodded my head, he quickly left for the bathroom, and like the proper butler he is, every of his steps didn't make a loud sound.
Ignoring the far away sound of water, I tried to remember the meaning of his words.
'Huh... I think he said something like: I believe! that the lights will work well!'
'Heh! This sounds kinda funny when you understand what he's talking about.'
'The way he chants is different from Demetrios, I wonder what's the big difference...'
'Not that I'm going to waste my time remembering this right now though!'
"Hoh..."
I muttered seeing the now illuminated room, differently from before now I could see that most of the room, was painted plainly in a white color.
Yet the room seemed to be pretty stylish, and somehow technological despite not having anything that blatantaly said it wasn't medieval.
'Why a supposedly medieval world looks so techn-'
"Aah!"
Out of nothing someone touched me, making me yell a bit. I was so surprised that I almost punched the person, fortunately I stopped myself because the one who was there was Reinard.
"Y-Young master." - He said looking astonished.
"Cough, cough."
I let out a few fake coughs, and said.
"Sorry man, you scared me."
'Damn! since when I overreacted this much!? ...Nah I always overreacted that much.'
"N-No it's nothing young master."
"I just came to say that your bath is ready."
"Oh, thank you."
After saying that I got up and started going to the bathroom, yet before I could reach there, Reinard said more.
"So if you excuse me, I'm going to get your food."
"Hmm." - I just nodded my head lightly.
'I feel bad for him now, the guy is working so hard and I almost punched him.'
'Yea, I should thank him again.' - Thinking that way I said without turning my head.
"Thank you again, Rein."
"..."
There was a brief silence but soon, Reinard answered seeming to be happy.
"Yes, young master!"
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In a room that was painted with a pale tone of red, there was a man looking at himself at the mirror.
The man was pulling his red tie off, while he did this he had an cold expression, anyone who see'd him would think he was pissed.
Yet the only thing the man could think was...
'I tought that my normal expression would change...'
'I hoped it wouldn't be like this, now that I have a different body.. Damn!'
'Why my worst flaw as an actor followed me on this life!'
"Damn flawed body swap.."
I muttered sadly, after all that meant I would have to act some of my expessions the entire day, everyday.
'Should I just ignore how the original acted and just do whatever I want?'
'Nah, I should let my expession ease litle by little, at least it won't look too suspicious.'
After I took out my blue academy blazer, what I was wearing was a buttoned black vest, and under the vest I was wearing a white dress shirt, while I myself was a bit pale on color.
"Heh! I'm beautiful as hell."
While probably on this world my looks would be called normal, I was indeed beautiful and handsome.
I genuinely thought that way and I'm not even that narcissistic.
'look at me I'm in a hellish world, and I don't even have a sca-'
"Oh, what the fuck?"
I said surprised as soon I took half of my shirt, because what was there directly on my heart, was a grotesque stab scar.
"Oh dear..."
"I think it's time for me to sort out my memories..."
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"Fuck!" - I swore, and couldn't give a shit wheter my hair was soaked with water.
It was a good thing that Reinard left the food on the table, and wasn't there anymore when I got out of the bathroom. Because I wouldn't be able to hold my swears right now.
"Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!"
When I entered on this room, I thought that Charles was just a studious guy, after all there were some bookshelves on main room.
And I thought more in that way seeing his room that was filled with various bookshelves...
"Damn!"
What I dind't expect was that on the truth, half of these bookshelves served as a door to a room to escape from assasinations.
If that was all it would be good, after all most of the noble rooms had this..
"Shit..."
I lifted the feather pillow on my bed slowly... with fear, and when I finally lifted it, what was there was a dagger.
A dagger for protection against possible murderers. With a hopelles expression I thought...
'My name is Charles Croxus, Baron of venius.'
'Everything is looking good! I'm fifteen years old and I'm already pretty rich!'
'And on the last two years, I suffered five assasination attempts...'
"Fuck!"
What kinda of cursed man did I possess!?