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To the Hinterlands

Marvin look at the fleeting scenery outside the travelling carriage, and he cant help but exhale a deep sigh full of his pent up emotion.

Its already been 3 months since he found himself in this fantasy world of sword and magic that is similar to medieval Europe. In the first week when he found himself here he found himself panic, crying and missing his love ones on earth but after a month he accepted that there is no escaping reality, this new world became his reality. Looking at his memories of his family on earth flash in his mind he cant help but have a down casted mood.

Why he will not be miss them? When compared to the family of the body he possessed then he think if its better if he was born orphan.

When he first transmigrated here he possessed the body of the 4th prince of the Silverdawn Empire, Nathaniel Silverdawn that died from poisoning. He was glad not until the memories of the boy was ingrained in his mind.

He can only curse about the faith of the boy when he look at the memories. The boy was born without mana heart that means that he was trash in this world, where everything revolves in magic. Mana heart is something that is naturally acquired by anyone and only 10 percent of humanity was born without it and luckily he was born in that 10 percent.

His bad luck just started because besides having no mana heart he is a child of a commoner so it is expected what happen next and just after he was born his mother succumb from the pain of childbirth, when he think of it why an empire like Silverdawn cant keep the life of his mother during childbirth even though there are plenty of 6-8 circle mages in the royal court was all became plentily obvious as he grow up now.

He feel so bad for the possessor of this body as he became the subject of bully and scorn of his family since birth and didn't even receive a simple symphaty and care till he die. The only thing that keep them from killing him is the brand of kinslayer that will hunt them forever that is why they make him like a jester in the palace where they can pick on him anytime.

He have 4 brothers and 3 sisters and all of them either bully him or just look at him with indifference which is just the same as helping those that pick at him as for his father he didn't remember him talking or greeting his own son.

As for how this body possessor die it was because he is assign in the role of Royal palace food taster which is said to be role taken by those that have full trust of the royal family. Yep they trust me fully that they feel like I will be a good cannon fodder for them to be safe.

He grit his teeth and promise himself that he will get revenge to Nathaniel the possessor of this body. Marvin no Nathaniel promise to heavens as how can he achieve it he look at the carriage that is on its way to hinterlands a far away place from the Silverdawn Empire where he will serve as the Viceroy/Governor. But to all it's a simple message or him to scram from this place as the throne is only for those that is worth it. Meaning that they didn't even see him as someone that have qualification to even contend. The Royal family, Nobles and the whole empire and world thought. And that is what Nathaniel of the past also thought. But that is not what I thought.

I look at the passing scenery with bored look, 3 months since transmigrating he realize how boring life in fantasy medieval world is, well its for him as he cant even feel mana different from others. There is no amenities like those in 20th century and the only entertainment is reading which I was already fed up doing.

I glance at the old escort riding in the horse and I cant help but put a smirk in my mouth because there is something different from my vision.

/Sebastian Astra/

/Sword God/

/Loyalty:3/

Well I think I still need to thank them for helping me. He thought as he look at the long caravan consisting of almost 500 carriages on its way to the far away hinterlands.

Well Im not a transmigrator if I don't have a cheat. He thought inwardly laughing and expecting what will happen in the future.