The Beginning

In the Devontae Kingdom, within the Marquis's mansion of the human alliance, there lay a boy in one of the rooms of the marquis's mansion. The boy appears to be asleep in a bedroom, the room was screaming luxury.

The room was decorated with gold on the edges, with a wide space for at least 7 people to live in. The boy appeared to be 8 years old with red hair, chubby cheeks, and a cute face. No doubt the boy would surely grow up to be quite the "lady-killer"

It'd surely have been a peaceful sight if weren't for the boy continuously frowning and turning in the bed as if he was in pain. The boy kept groaning and gasping until he abruptly shot up clutching his head,

"What the hell, why does my head hurt so much? What's going on?"

"Ughh...damn it, it hurts....."

Suddenly the expression of the boy distorts and he starts turning and tussling while groaning as if in great pain.

"Why does it feel like my mind is exploding.....what's this burning sensation.....what's happening?..?..?"

He kept screaming in pain for a few minutes, before falling limp on the bed, the pain that was tormenting him slowly started to fade away....

"Whew.....must've been a hangover....just how much did I drink last night?"

The boy muttered currently lying flat on the floor when he starts to notice that the ceiling he was looking at doesn't belong to him.

"What the hell? Am I in one of my friend's house?"

The boy attempts to stand up but fails and falls back,

"Damn it! M, my muscles are aching like hell! Did I get into a fight with someone? Ughh.... scratch that, I have to find out where the hell I am first..."

While laying down, the boy questions himself before noticing certain characteristics that he had failed to notice before, that was....everything looks big.

'No, that can't be right. The truth was he became smaller, feeling a sense of dread coming upon him, the boy raises his hands and takes a look.

Small, white, and most of all smooth.

Suddenly a certain thought enters his mind, a concept that was extremely popular among light novels and web novels.

As an avid reader himself, he had read his fair share of fantasy transmigration novels,

"No, it can't be real, it's not possible"

While the boy was having a slight panic attack and was flustered.

A voice was heard, nailing his fantasies into reality.

[Ding...]

[Scanning the current world....]

[Scanning complete...]

[Welcome to your new life host!]

The system cheerfully said, not knowing that these words had a huge impact on its host.