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FAT BASTARD - The Goddess Made A Mistake Again

Yoshimura, a average guy, no more ordinary than the next guy, worked in a company and lived a simple life surprisingly had an unexpected death and died. Fortunately his last days were spent spreading happiness around him which spotted him a place at a certain higher degree of power which gave him one extraordinary thing. One Wish, Any World So seeing the generous and crazy offer, Yoshimura, like any other chose to be reincarnated to his favorite novel 'The King's Path' and was successfully reincarnated too. Unfortunately not in the right body. "What! I am now in the body of the second villain that would be trampled by my favorite protagonist!" "My Beautiful Fiance, a heroine is preparing to invade my place!" "My Hot Step-mother seized all of my properties!" "My Bodacious Maid looks at me strangely in my sleep!" ......... "Just how much am I fucked? .......... .......... Well... at the very least I know what will happen later. And the goddess gave me the best talent. [ You have been gifted 'Eyes of Eternity' ] [ Sealed Potential Unlocked : Black Hole ] ...... Wait a second! ...................... This is my second book. But think of it as my very first because... I'm not that fluent at English, hehe. So please endure the whatever third-rate world grammar I am going to write.

Darpan_Biswas · Fantasie
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Chapter 3 - New World

After choosing my initial world and telling it to the goddess, I close my eyes as instructed and feel my body floating. Then suddenly it felt as if my soul or at least what was left in that white place flew over distant places.

Continents, Eons, Universes.

Felt as if I was traveling around the center of… everything.

Then suddenly with a large thud it stops.

...…

Aliana World

02:12 AM

...…

The first sensation that comes to me is heaviness. An unusual amount of it.

Maybe it seemed like getting a body after floating around as a soul for some time has some effects or this body just had some weights.

I hope it wasn't the latter.

A wet feeling came over my forehead as I felt something being put over it.

It was a cooling sensation and my situation felt better because of it.

Finally feeling that I somehow got some control of this body, I open my eyes.

First thing I saw was hard wood ceiling. One that seemed to only be available in houses that actually used good quality woods back in the day. Then I saw the four square stands of the beds and hovering over it is a piece of white linen strung up in a beautiful flower design.

Before I could get anything else from my surroundings, a metallic sound rangs.

THUMP!

SPLASH!

"Hahh!"

Then accompanying that came the sound of water falling and a girly gasp.

Immediately I look down to see a women of great beauty and somewhat close to twenty looking at me with both her hands over her mouth as if she saw something shocking.

Then she put away her hands and slowly came closer to me as her body shaked.

"Youn- young master"

"Are you- are you okay?"

She asked me and I could see tears threatening to fall out of her perfectly created beautiful white face that didn't have any imperfection or spots. Now that I look at her a little more carefully, I see that she is wearing a black and white dress… which seemed strangely similar to a maids.

The girl seeing her young master not saying anything, felt that there were some problems with him.

"Don't worry, master. I'll go and bring around the doctor to check up on you."

The girl said and left with a run.

William tried to stop her but still didn't quiet feel the strength inside him to fully call out.

"Wait"

A low voice came out of him but it wasn't enough, as the girl had ran out of the room already.

Seeing the chance for gaining some information running away like that, I sighed before trying to get up from this sleeping position.

"Aghhh"

It may be because of my body changing, but getting up felt quite a hassle. It felt like my body was weighing at a ton or something was dragging it down.

With great strength, I finally got up and that little effort seemed to have taken the breath out of me as I took heavy breathes.

"Hahh!"

"Hahh!"

"That was a lot-"

My new voice, felt heavy too. As if a whole chicken had nested itself inside my throat.

Then I looked at the room I was in.

It was a living room but seemed extremely close to a bedroom. I couldn't quite tell with how big the room was but I had to guess it was a bedroom because it had a bed.

But the reason for my confusion was the furniture's inside it.

Sofa, armchair, small glass dining table, large wooden closet, a giant mirror accompanied with a stand for products, a stand beside the bed and other things.

All of it seemed old fashioned but were in great quality.

Seeing the room and connecting somethings inside my head, I smiled.

"So it really was true."

"I reincarnated then huh!"

I felt the joy of something miraculous happening overcoming my head as I screamed out.

"YESS!"

The sound was heavy and very disconcerting but at the height of my joy I didn't let it damper my mood.

But I noticed something strange.

"What happened to my hands?"

I looked at my hands, which were big but all quite fat. Seemed like they were only made of meat and the bone part of them was left behind.

Pulling aside the cover over my legs, I look down.

I was wearing old styled white linen pants that had that strange flower design at the end of it but strangely that wasn't my concern. The fact that my legs seemed to also be huge and freaking fat too was just too much.

"Wha- what is this?"

I ask out of utter confusion and as horror seemed to slowly inch its way to my heart, I look at the large mirror at one corner and get up.

I feel soft furs of the animal skinned rug under my feet but ignoring it I make a beeline to the mirror.

The mirror was large, large enough to capture even an eight-foot-tall man's full standing figure. So when I saw my new appearance, I almost felt another heart attack coming.

A six feet tall man… no it wasn't a man… the face was filled with fat but it still had some youth in it to ascertain the figure as a boy.

The figure in the mirror looked at itself in unspeakable horror seeing the ugliness on it.

When I say ugly, I don't mean he was ugly because he wasn't. He was just fat… alright I lied, he was- I am very very fat.

Touching my large stomach that could fill in a squad of children, I gasped.

"What the fuck is happening here!"