2 Another World
"Chess is the gymnasium of the mind."
– Blaise Pascal
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"My head, it hurts!"
He touches his head. He felt his head was got hit on a wall.
"I'm sure I did not fall on my bed, so what the heck happened last night?"
He groggily opens his eyes.
He saw a wooden wall in his room and on it was some decoration of flowers and a wardrobe on the far left. He felt his bed was spacious enough to fit two people. He saw his blanket having a rough line designs and looked at further on his feet there was a wooden plank with some curvy design pattern.
"Hmmm, strange, why am I in a different room? What's with this old sh*tty sense of taste in design like it's from 15th century. And what's with this girly design of putting flowers in a room with a guy clearly sleeping on his room? Yeah, I'm still dreaming, truly I'm still dreaming. let's go back to sleep"
He falls back on his bed.
He got this nagging feeling that there was something wrong.
It seemed to real.
Too real.
He felt that his neck is so stiff because of his pillow.
He woke up again to confirm his suspicion.
"What.The.HECK.IS.THIS!!!"
He was alarmed that he shouted. He wanted to immediately stand up but-
"Argh, my head!"
He clutches his head in pain and felt some unknown knowledge flooded his brain.
'Whose memories is this?'
He was alarm with the sudden memories flooding inside of him.
'John von Sebastian? Is this my name here?'
He was shocked what happened to him and also the memories he gained from the body he is currently in now.
'What the heck is happening to me?'
He analyzed the situation he was in and sorted all relevant information.
'So, I'm John von Sebastian and I am currently on the county of Ariches, Itecegia Kingdom. This house is inherited to me by my late parents and my Dad is a Baron and I had a sister named Celine von Sebastian who is currently the age of 10 and I am currently at the age of 12'
He quickly sorted the information he needed and mentally calmed himself down.
He looked around the room and saw a mirror. He walks towards it and was flabbergasted when he saw himself.
He had a very good-looking physique which is toned well. A black hair and a bright beautiful blue eye, a handsome white face well defined that any females in his previous world might run towards him the moment they saw or worse kidnap him. His body is masculine that his abs is showing the rough outline of his growing baby six packs.
In short, a very handsome boy.
"Is this me?"
He spoke out loud.
'This is really unbelievable'
He was shocked that these happened to him. And he remembered last night on what he said.
He was just simply stating what he thought of a good story and never in his mind that something absurd like this would happen.
'Truly this isn't the world I was currently stating on my whims, right? I got isekai-ed to the story I merely thought it was good. Ah, f*ck me I'm in deep sh*t right now'
He was worried of his current situation. Everything was surreal and he needed to wake up 'HARD'.
"My computer, my phone, and my fucking damn internet it's gone!"
He shed manly tears.
These three things were the most important thing to a NEET like him he had in his life. His lifestyle is pretty much similar to a NEET but minus the part he doesn't go to school. He praised the innovator of this products in his heart and wanted to follow their footsteps. Heck, he even already learned some programming language and was preparing to go to college and enroll a course of Computer Science. But now everything is gone.
"Young master!"
A maid hurriedly came to his room and saw him shedding tears.
"There, there, young master everything is fine now that I'm here"
She hugged him and took a handkerchief on her pocket and dried his tears away.
He looked up and saw a beautiful maid.
She had a pearly white skin and a silky straight red hair flowing down on her waist. An unblemished face with an amber like eyes and her long thin eyebrows and eyelashes that matched her innocent eyes and her smile is so beautiful like a precious gem, no! a national treasure that cultured men must protect. On her head she had a neatly tied towel to cover her sweaty head from the dust. Her maid dress was slightly dirty of dust, dirt and sweat due to working hard and on her left hand was a scar, a burn that never healed.
He was enthralled by her. His heart was beating fast, never in his life he was hugged by someone of the opposite sex that it was a new experience to an 'average' guy like him. He felt the soft sensation of her body pressing on his shoulders as she hugs him closer to her heavenly embrace that he wish this will never end. It was a feeling that every man wanted to feel once in their lifetime and he dreamt that one day he also gets one too but the situation he is currently in right now snap him back to reality.
"I'm ok, you can stop now Emily"
He stopped what she's doing and Emily obeyed her master. He knew her name by the memory he gained from John von Sebastian that he is currently on right now.
"Yes, young master. I'm glad your finally awake. Do you want some water young master? Or perhaps some tea?"
She replied with courtesy. She asked her young master with a concerned looks on her face.
"I would like some water"
He said as he was sweating.
"Yes, young master"
She walks out and carried out his order.
He took a deep breath and collected his thoughts. He read the memories of John von Sebastian and found the information he needed the most.
"So, he got bullied hard by his nobility classmates and got beaten up and got punched to the head really hard"
That explained why his head was aching when he woke up. The John von Sebastian probably died if not for the magical treatment he would already be six feet below the ground. He assumed that the moment John von Sebastian died he transmigrated to his body while the treatment was going.
He felt sorry for him. He was discriminated because he was a son of a commoner, he was a son of a commoner as her mother was a commoner. They hated for a fact that the nobility blood was polluted with the blood of a commoner and so they bullied him hard and he snap when his mother was called a whore that seduced his Dad. He retaliated and now got him into a sticky situation where he was ganged up and beaten half dead.
'I cannot believe he thought that he can beat up those bullies. But I guess he was weak mentally to those provocations and let his feelings clouded his judgement'
He related himself in his position but he can't feel what John was feeling at that time. He was a lonely boy who seeks attention to his parents but they are busy that they didn't had time for him. He can't feel the same feeling John had with his family as they loved each other very much. He was jealous about John that he had a family who cared for him and love him to the bottom of their hearts.
'I envy you John, you had a beautiful lovely family but sadly your parents perished'
He was raised in a desolate environment where he desperately seeks attention of others but it also morphed his personality that he should be the only one they should care of not the others. He needed love from others and that's why he interacts with them to compensate for the lacking attention his parents given to him. He had developed his sadistic personality when he was beaten on the school and his parents was not there to comfort him when he returned to his house. And from there on every time he got himself a big screwup he vents it in secret.
He sighs and lamented John's parents' fate.
*Creak*
"Young master, I brought you some water"
Emily arrived and brought a pitcher and a glass in which she picked up the pitcher and poured some water on the glass.
*Gulp* *Gulp* *Gulp*
"Ahhh, thank you Emily. You can put it on the table I will drink it myself when I'm thirsty again"
He smiled ordered her. He was replicating John's habits which is deeply imbedded in his body.
"Yes, young master please don't force yourself to much. I shall now take my leave"
She smiles and put her hands on her skirt and lift them up lightly and bowed towards him and left.
She was happy that her young master finally woke up, she can't wait to tell this to Diane but she got a job to do.
'Young master finally woke up; I should prepare for some breakfast for them'
She was ecstatic that she wanted to scream. No, it would be unbecoming of her manner as a maid.
She walks outside his room and hums a tune.
"She's a beauty but the scar on her hands-"
He said to himself. Emily was a beautiful young lady, she was 15 years of age, hardworking and caring towards him and his sister. John's body felt guilty upon seeing it. He looked up in his memories and found her protecting him on a steaming water that she used to cook potatoes that he carelessly lift the lid of the pot and accidentally tilted the base in which the pot is placed and made the contents splash but luckily she saw him in time and used her bare hands to stop it from falling into him and she suffered a burn on her left hand.
John cried that day that it was his fault that she suffered a painful burn. She smiled and told him that it is alright.
He recalled that memory on her and let out a tear. He felt sorry towards her, even though he didn't know her but the way she love John is pure. He felt guilty that the John she knows is currently occupied by him.
He sighs. Her love towards John is beautiful and it can't be expressed with words alone.
'Any guy who is married to her would already be a winner in life'
He thought to himself.
'Oh yeah, I had a little sister name Celine von Sebastian. She is currently outside the garden with the other maid'
He looks on the window and saw two figures on the garden.
He remembered that John had a sister. He was wondering how he should present himself to her.
The John they know is already gone and I am currently in his body.
He had a hard time whether to accept his new identity or tell that he is another person. But looking and comparing to the things he had, he decide that it was better to accept his new identity and take revenge on the nobility that killed the previous John.
'I had decided, I will become John von Sebastian'
