===Status===
Name→ x [Face Image]
Race→ Human/ Ash
Condition→ Not Possessed (possessed if it is an Ash)
Soul Weapon→ x
Grade→ x
Rank→ x
Potential→ x
Aether type→ Mana/ Aura
Stats
I forgot the order.
Element: Water| Fire| Wind| Lightning | Earth| Wood|Light| Dark| Shadow| and a few combination like fire+ earth = magma/ metal, the others I forgot.
Skills: (Are made by doing the same exercise again and again or thanks to the blessings of London Arrow.)
Anything that doesn't need Aether to work, like Fishing Lv: 1, Sprint Lv: 100 (Max)
Martial Arts:
Weapon or body attacks
Spells :only available to mana users.
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That is the lay out of the system I gave to the people of this world both ashes and humans.
During the whole weekend I kept myself busy, the first thing I did was write everything I still remember about 'Regnant Sorcerer' on my phone, which was only three pages. - I am not worried about my phone missing since the 'Inventory' is like cloud storage, meaning I can use it on multiple gadgets.
The second thing I did was work out, my goal was to get the 'Calisthenics' skill but that was a failed mission.
The last was to make myself into a lab rat.
Pharmacist Blood can only heal its user and can only poison the people who get in contact with the user's blood, also the poison used must have been ingested by the user before.
Knowing this facts I used hypoesthesia and sleeping pills on myself. The result I can't tell since I need a test subject, but I am not worried since I know someone will pick a fight with me today at school.
...That is the nature of the weak at Azrael Academy, after all my current rank is 10 003/10 132. - Maybe I should make the thirty below me in rank to be my underlings.
Unlike Heroes who have side kicks, villains have underlings.
I didn't get visited by an Ash during my stay in this world so far. - There is a barrier that can be used to stop Ashes from entering dreams, but that is just a waste to be used on some stupid teenagers.
Besides that I ate, sleep and watch television including the news, each detail is important.
I did find a few weird things in Ace's bedroom.
Dresses, skirts, heels, brassieres, a wedding gown, stockings and make up. I almost coughed up blood at the sight but those were not weird compared to the next item..
A letter written to me.
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Dear London/ Sung-tae
If you are reading this, then that means I am already dead, so let me make this short.
I received your memories a year ago and at that time, I was also approach by Marisa, but she failed to take over my body.
Six months after I got your memories - I figured that every student in class 'Z' is a reincarnator from your world and they all keep it a secret from each other.
Nine months after I got your memories - Marisa found a new host and she has been talking to me using the Alias 'Ash Mary.'
Ten months after I got your memories - I started dating your protagonist's twin sister, as a way to keep myself alive.
One last thing...
*The Ashes are not the enemy*
Your loving friend.
Ace Mary Moonfall.
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Now that is weird, but honestly that letter cleared some things up.
I figured that my child was not mine. What can be worse than that?
Ting-! Ting-! Ting-!
I picked up my phone that was on the dressing table and took one last glance at the large heart shaped mirror.
"You are a beautiful boy."
I can't say I am handsome.
Short sanguine red hair slicked to the side and matching hair. A small triangular shape face that screams, 'Pretty girl Alert!'
Paper-white pale skin and a small frame shrouded by a fit red blazer with a white shirt underneath together with black pants.
"I am a shota, cough, cough, shit."
In awe of my own appearance, I almost bruised my own face, but I realized that I would heal a few minutes later.
"Maybe I should do the workouts I did at the Demonic Cave, back in the Central Plans."
Even though that training was harsh, it is the only way to improve this body, I can't believe I would be using those hellish methods on myself.
My face twisted, but on the mirror I still looked nice, which bothered me even more, so I just gave up on trying to look more manly.
Slam–!
I closed the door, as I walked out of my safe house. Class begins at five a.m and since it is a Monday there will be a Student Council Assembly so I have to be at school before three a.m.
...Being late results in 200 Merits being taken.
It is currently half past one a.m and I am the only one making movements, because if I am an hour late I might get bullied.
Someone once said that to avoid being bullied move at a time where there are no bullies.
...I know it was someone famous on Earth who said that, but I can't remember his name.
Unlike buses the trains here move twenty-four hours a day and there is going to be one at the subway in the next thirty minutes.
The distance between the subway and my flat '400' is 0.3 miles away.
Oh, I almost forgot the ability of my soul weapon, 'Ace of Hearts' is calculating distance.
I can even measure the distance between my nose bridge and lips, how stupid is that!? I am like the lord of distance!
"Arghh." Letting out a short sigh, I walked out of the flat and was greeted by a cold wind that almost forced me to get back, "Let's met those reincarnators."
The Distance between the subway and the student tower is like the Distance between Trenton, New Jersey and Washington D.C back on Earth and the Classroom are alone are the size of London.
"I miss Earth."