Well, that was a shit show.
A single question I asked my mom yesterday resulted in a lot of unnecessary drama.The clan physician, alchemist and even the auror came yesterday to find out just what happened when my overprotective mom thought I was losing my grip on reality due to yesterday's outburst. After an entire night's worth of drama I finally caught some shut eye while convinced this was a shot moment of reprieve before the embrace of the void, which now brings me to this moment. I woke up.
Now I am really confused because I am pretty sure that I was killed yesterday. Brutally at that. Yet, now here I am wide awake with a head full of bed hair, in my 5 year old body. Even though I try my best to think of everything as nothing but a really freaky nightmare, something from the depths of my very being tells me that i really went through that shit. Then that would mean that I travelled back in time, huh? Even if it really is hard to believe that I get a second chance, it is not like I am complaining here. Though it is surprising that the first thoughts in my head right now is not revenge against that fucker, rather i really don't want my previous regrets to happen again I guess.
'No it doesn't. I never said I won't have my vengeance, it just comes second in my list of priorities after all'
'Isn't it obvious, first is to resolve all my regrets and only then will ... '
<"What's wrong?>
'Am i really just going crazy since I am hearing voices in my head? '
'THEN WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU ? '
'My what? '
'Like the one from the novel in my dream about the weird Earth place. '
'What? '
'What? '
" THAT IS NOT THE POINT HERE. " I screamed out loud as if to vent the previous info dump which was so nonchalantly laib bare in front of me.
"Young master, is there a problem? " My mom's personal maid Delia rushed into my room. "Nothing Delia. I was just thinking out loud. "
"Are you certain young master?"
"Yes. You may leave."
"If you need anything I will be outside young master. "
I smoothen my brow and once again attempt to converse with the new roommate in my head.
'So, what are you and what can you do? Please explain appropriately or I really will conclude I am becoming retarded.'
'Rightful place? What does than mean? Also why are you with me? '
'Missions, what missions? '
I don't reply back and simply try saying the magic words, 'Status'. In front of me a black virtual screen appear with a bunch of data.
Name: Lucius Archer
Title:< ******* >?????????
Age: 5
EXP: 0
Providence: Black 50 (avg for normal person is 10) - Destined villain
System points: 0
Cultivation: none (mortal)
Items: Starter pack
Remarks: Shops and
Looking at the data shown on the virtual screen, the reality of all this crap finally dawns on me. While trying to ignore the incredulity happening now, there are some things I have to ask.
"So, are you similar to those villain systems? Does this mean I have to destroy protagonists and steal their women."
"So then, where should we start?"
Just then a mechanical ding sounds in my head.
1) Destroy James Ascott 2) Support James Ascott Please think well before choosing, missions will be given in accordance to hosts choice.> Well, I don't think there is much to think about here. "Well let's destroy that son of a bitch." Generating 1st mission.......... Mission: To prevent betrayal once more, seduce Jeanne Archer and make her obsessed with you and baptise her as a true siscon. Reward: Art of the END (Penultimate art in reality) Failure penalty: Loose qualification to be a boy. (PS you toy will disappear)> HUH!!!! "WHAT THE FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"