A New Life

"Ah!"

It was James who opened his eyes rudely. It felt like he was so suffering from the chest tightness he felt. There was stuck in his heart that made James wake up choking half-coughed.

"The king is awake!"

A long-haired woman screamed as James woke up in a sitting position and chest that rose and dropped. James' widened eyes shot towards the woman, who shouted quickly, making a terrible look.

James observed the woman, he was wearing a black and white shirt with neatly locked hair. James frowned, he looked at the surroundings again with great focus.

This room is very luxurious, white and dominated by golden objects. Not only that, this room is very outside. Never did James walk into such a room of this size, and look at all the things that were lavishly made.

Even in front of him was a fireplace that he had never seen in his day and age. James's forehead twitched.

Strange.

[Where?]

[This is where?]

[Those damn ....]

James squeezed his head, which felt very painful. How... How did he end up here?

"Where am I?!" James shouted, and it made the maid in front of him gasp in shock.

"Ki-king Vincent... is in the room..."

[Vincent?]

This made James even more puzzled. It was so funny that he was called Vincent, that a small grin appeared on his face. The smirk scared the woman in the maid's clothes. She came here because she was about to wake up the king. Just now she walked into the king's room, and the king she served woke up with a strange response.

"King Vincent, are you sick?" The maid's voice trembled with fear, but she kept trying to stand up with a deferential attitude and face Vincent like any other senior servant. At 30 years, she served as a senior servant.

James got out of his bed quickly. He couldn't digest the waiter's remarks, saying his name was repeatedly wrong.

James' head moved quickly to the right and to the left to look for what he needed. When James found the mirror, James walked with a quick step to it and his heart was pounding.

As his eyes gazed at the gigantic mirror in front of him, James couldn't close his mouth. He directly held his face.

His face looked so handsome. When James touched the skin of his face, he felt the suppleness of the skin and was very delicate. It differs from his original rough skin. Then her hair was very black, a black color that perfectly matched her golden eyes. Like a puma, its body now looks so incredible and mighty.

"Who is this? Who?!"

James squeezed his own hair, and he only realized it now that after being so dizzy from the moment, that the language he used was the language he translated... the language he solved and he kept it secret from the traitors.

Strange!

It's so weird!

"It's impossible for me to die! It's a dream!"

James shouted so strongly that it made the maid's nearby panic. Not only did the quick and powerful footsteps sound. Then the sound of the door opening violently distracted James.

The two knights walked in with their wary facial expressions.

**

James has realized that he is now entering the body of a king named Vincent Dragonhart, whom he has previously researched.

For one week, James, who is now named Vincent, locked himself in the room to accept all the strange things that happened. This is very strange, unreasonable, and completely beyond logic.

He comes from the year 4054 calendar in Altaiernrocks, and now he goes back to the year 3054 where Altaiernrocks still does not have a legally legalized name of the world. In the year 3054 the king established and led many kingdoms, in contrast to the year in which James lived, in which a president presided over a country.

[Now that I'm Vincent, I have to behave as usual. ]

James steals himself as Vincent, a king who experiences betrayal just as much as he does so that others don't suspect him.

Vincent held the tea tightly, his eyes subconsciously sharpened instantly, making the butler named Rieta worry. She didn't want to make her king uncomfortable, especially after a week of locking herself in the room, only this time Vincent sat in the garden drinking the warm tea in his hand.

"It's not bad to get a breath of fresh air."

Vincent looked around after putting down his teacup. James, who had just entered Vincent's body, immediately understood a language that he had never heard but understood in writing. Hearing it directly from the mouth fluently using the language he uses now makes Vincent quite happy—the pleasure of an epigrapher.

Vincent still continued to look at the surroundings with a calm look. After remembering everything he learned, he understood he woke up in the six years before the betrayal occurred.

It was only two months ago that Vincent Dragonhart became a king because of the death of his father. Vincent became king at 20, very young and therefore many doubted his ability to lead the kingdom. They thought that because of the young Vincent, he could just destroy the Dragonhart kingdom. He still lacked a lot of experience.

[I don't know where you are, Vincent... but remember, I will not let you die because of those traitors.]

Vincent rubbed his chin thoughtfully, he had to move carefully immediately to deter those traitors. Vincent knew that they must have had a desire now, or even made a move.

The sweet fragrance of roses smelled. Vincent blinked his eyes and looked forward to the source of the fragrance.

[I'll make them pay for it first.]

Vincent's golden eyes caught a girl walking with a big smile towards him.

"Big brother!" She shouted so happily.

Vincent knew the figure of the 10-year-old girl very well, his biological coolness was very close. At 16, she will be betrothed to a Duke who will make the mess even more obvious.

Vincent smiled, naturally he would not let his sister suffer.

"I will also protect you."