In the greeny forest, a young male just finished drawing an odd and strange circle on the ground, beads of sweat formed naturally on his forhead as the scrotching light of the sun was illuminating everywhere .
Moments later, strange and ancient wishpers escaped his mouth, a look of absolute focus appeared on his face ,his pupils contracted in pain as he bite his finger, then a drop of red crimson blood fell directly on the ring .
The inscription on the ancient ring shone with blinding light as a mysterious energie engulfed his body in a second after connecting directly with the strange cirle that looked like ancient magic from a harry potter's movie, for the time that it takes to blink Quint's body disappeared from view as he travelled in the void with a speed beyond imagination.
Various hidden existance thousands of miles away from him locked into his place right away after he vanished, investigating the strong fluctuations of space as well as the abnormal amount of condensed energie suddenly appearing in such a weak territory.
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Meanwhile before this events happened, and right after receiving the fragments of memories, Quint discovered that his previous body was named Mikhail Baignard which means strong and powerfull ,he also came from a noble family as for his strangely resistant body, it was a result of him eating those horrifying monsters meat ,and finally other than some trival memories everyone that he had ever interacted with had a blurry face but their style was extremely elegant and charming .
He was somewhat disappointed with the lack of information but he coudn't be greedy as he also come to know how to get out of this damn forest, Paradoxically the ring that he always ignored and thought was a normal jewelry was the key to his escape but he also coudn't be blamed for this mistake because of his lack of knowledge about mysticism.
Quint found it hard to accept that there was really magic in this world and that he wasn't still dreaming, the part of him that always still hoped that he was in a coma or hallucinating crumbled as he deeply sighed and after a long time he could only force himself to surrender to reality.
"This isn't that bad even though my start in this world was horrible I'm still the son of a noble family that has been founded for more than a thousands years,I can enjoy tremendous resources if i showed my worth and with this powerfull system i can surely became an expert"Quint consoled himself as he closed his eyes preparing mentally for the dangerous ritual that he practiced countless times in his memories
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Quint opened his eyes with fear his body was sweating as if he was experiencing a harrowing nightmare, the fragnant smell of perfume attacked his nostrils as he looked around in confusion, he was laying on a huge bed, The headboard was made of white poplar wood, well seasoned, with a walnut veneer, surrounded by decorative frames with a carved inlaid spiral motif. In the middle panel of the headboard there was a garland, that is a marquetry swag made of spindle-wood, held by two putti, The board of the bed were all white, that is white poplar, framed all round, the bed was super comfy with clean sheets a large pillow and a white blanket, obscuring his sight was the pitch black curtains, the feeble brighness peircing through them was barely enough for him to make out anything ,he crept closer trying to see the outside ,as he opened the curtains a dazzling light shone on his face as his eyes instantly brightened in delight, the room displayed in front of him was huge, everything was clean, the desk that took a large margin in the room was directed at the giant window, the painting on the walls looked very expensive and contained an air of mystery, the room also was strangely warm considering that it was night outside .
Quint was exuberantly happy that he finally returned to a place where he can eat delicious food, have a place to sleep ,and people that cared about him, or that's what he thought.
He jolted out of his comfy bed and headed to his window to take a look.
The pale crescent moon shone like a silvery claw in the night sky, The night's aroma pervaded the air, woven into a soft net, covering all the scenery inside. Everything that comes into contact with the eyes is covered with this soft net. It is not as realistic as it is during the day. They all have vague, illusory colors, each hiding its meticulousness. Point, keep its secrets, and make people feel like dreams.
"i fainted again, the burden of teleportation was too much for my body if it wasn't for the protection of the ring I would be dead "Quint thought with a dreamy and vacant look as he opened the window.
"Alright...i won't do anything risky unless absolutely necessary, let's see how this plays out first "he wishpered under his breath as the wind blew his silky hair .
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Quint opened his eyes as he heard knocking on the door it was just 6am and his eyes were squinting shut ,desperately calling him to get back to bed "Young master" the maid called "please get up your father has requested your presence " he let out a long groan as he covered his head with his beding "young mast-" _ "fine"he said .He could hardly stand up, his muscles were sore, and his mind coudn't think of anything other than going back to sleep but he pushed through and let his bed in reculance.
"okey you can enter "he said in a bleak voice trying to imitate his previous body's way of talking, the beautifully engraved wide door opened as a slender arm that looked soft was revealed slowly, Quint's attention was drawn to the incoming figure of a young girl that looked in her twenties, her eyes wondered in worry searching for his body, immediatly after finding him and confirming that he was okey, her body instantly relaxed and her eyes showed eager curiosity to ask him but in the end she surrendered and remained silent.
Meanwhile, after his initial observation, he noticed that his personal maid was stunning, every inch of her body was shaped as it should ,her round ass ,well proportional chest could make any man drool ,his mouth widened a little as he gulped like a dupe.
A flash of shock that instantly dissappeared passed through sonia 's eyes as she didn't expect the cold and indifferent young master to be staring at her body so balantly,as her sheeks redened a little.
Quint swallowed his saliva and diverted his gaze to his closet pretending to not notice anything .
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As he walked down the long hallway from his room ,he coudn't help but notice the huge chandeliers that lit his way down ,they appeared to flicker with a stange light from time to time as if fueled by a mystic power ,reminiscing and recalling the old days in his original world .how good he felt to be back, as he went down the hall ,looking behind his shoulders he saw Sonia following him.
The loud sound of a heavy door being pushed was heared ,Quint or the now Mikhail was welcome by a large room in its center was a very tall table ,silver plates containing a knife and fork was distributed with great care in front of the eight members of the family that glanced at him as soon as he entered without a word.
As mikhail survived in this world he didn't forget his system ,for every day he lived he was rewarded with fragment of memories .
He silently sat down as he tried to ignored the various looks he got and dived into deep thought as he waited for his food .
"Why are they looking at me like this , especially Erika, she looks like she saw a ghost "he contemplated as his suspicion grew stronger in this strange situation .
The reason why he didn't speak to anyone was because of the family rules that strictly forbidd discussion between family members before finishing The food.
As his mind wondered he recalled one of the things that was bugging him since entering this enormous castle, which was his meticulous fast healing speed ,he concluded in the end that it may be because of some magic craft that fastened his regeneration speed or that simply a healing spell was cast on his body , after all, the incident of his teleportation destroyed his initial guess, that he was in a normal world and made him boldy guess ,without considering logic.
Ereka was his step mother ,from what he remembered she hated him to the core ,she had an inferiority complex and short temper as she nearly couldn't stop herself from cursing him as he entered ,despite her being a treacherous vixen and a heartless woman ,Mikhail couldn't help but stare at her body that emanates a natural fragrance capable of betwitching any man ,the way she carried herself was elegant, she had a pair of charming green eyes with black hair and a small nose with an hourglass figure ,she was wearing a pair of dark glove from a material called Ermine which was fur reserved especially for royalty and a gaudy dress that was open necked that fitted her perfecty made from Samite a very luxurious, heavy silk fabric woven with gold thread. This fabric and fur combination are one of the most expensive pairings possible.
His gaze didn't leave her body for quite some time.
"How alluring..." he thought as he licked his face.
Without his realisation Mikhail was slowly revealing his true self that was oppressed and hidden in deepest part of his being.
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Dozens of maids entered the dinning hall with composed steps ,their facial features showed seriousness as they delivered the food that looked very delicious and scrumptious.
Mikhail was the first to grab the plate with The steak, looking excellently arranged.
The preparation and the decoration around the meat was such that it created the feel of a gourmet meal.
The meat had been charred just enough to add a whole new dimension to the taste.
The peppery taste of the seasoning used to prepare the meat added to the taste sensation ,everyone was looking at him as ate in such an gruesome way.
As they finished eating the mouth-watering food ,they started talking about various topics and family business, in which his father Gerold, step mother Ereka and grandfather Randolf with his eldest brother William exchanged opinions and ideas to solve some problems, that Mikhail roughly understood.