Chapter 2

Vlad is currently going to school much to his dismay.

As a grown man in his previous life Vlad naturally has a tendency to feel that he "ain't need no school".

As he arrives Vlad's eyes couldn't help but twitch as he stares at his "school" which to his 21st century eyes seems like something from a 3rd world country.

Well... what did he expect? It's just an ordinary local school for commoners from the colonies.

"Ah... this brings back memories when I used to go to this school" Vlad's mother recalls fondly as she takes him to a notice board of some sort.

She looks through the the lists of names before finally finding his name.

"Oh look Willy I finally found your class.... it's 1B, your class is 1B"

The she points to the school yard where a bunch of kids who came earlier is already gathered.

"Now Willy go there at the court yard and find your class, mommy will come back to pick you up later"

"Ok Mum" Vlad replies as he waves goodbye before heading to the court yard.

Once there Vlad began look for his class, fortunately there there large letters inscribed on the floor indicating which class is supposed to stand where.

'1F.... 1E.... 1D.... 1C..... and 1B'

It didn't take long for Vlad to finally found his class! Vlad looks around and a bunch of unfamiliar faces, most of them talking and chatting to each other.

Vlad glance around before deciding to sit near a kid with glasses.

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Now some might say this is a big mistake but you see, Vlad was never the out going charismatic kind both in his past life and in this one.

To be a withdrawn loner in the past life but all of a sudden as soon as he reincarnates becomes a charismatic out going young man whom everyone admires and is perfect in every way? That's total nonsense!!!!!!!

Vlad was never an out going person and it's best to not pretend what you are not.

Once he sat down, it didn't take long for the kid with glasses near him to greet him.

"Hello, I'm Jonathan" The kid with the round glass said.

"You can call me Vlad...." Vlad replies before proceeding to have casual conversation, Jonathan asked him a few things and in turn Vlad also asked him a few things.

It seems Jonathan is the son of a local gunsmith and fairly well educated in particular in terms of weapons.

'I'll be sure take note of that' Vlad thought as he would be very careful when taking anything from the system in front of him.

While Jonathan is a kid in an age without internet but it's best not to temp fate by... let's say... BY SHOWING AN AR-15 with a skeletal polymer frame attached with a laser pointer, grenade launcher, adjustable stock, extra long magazine, a flashlight and a holographic sight.

Vlad will obviously not be doing any of that crazy nonsense, at most he'll be taking out WW1 era stuff that's ether made by British, France or Germany.

As the Amalakite (Americas) supercontinent was never colonised he naturally can't take out American guns, not to mention it uses American bullets which is very different from the Caledonian (British) bullets, if found out he'll be in deeper water besides explaining how he managed to get his hands on these top of the line weapons.

Like when when everyone is using the Mk1 L-M series rifles (Lee-Metford) an older generation to the current top of the line Mk3 L-N series (Lee-Enfield). Too be fair it is not as bad as to the guys living in the small Island colonies who are still using the single shot M-H series rifles (Martini-Henry) these antiques has had it's production stopped centuries ago.

So while everyone is using second rate rifles he comes along and whips out a semiautomatic super top secret rifle (Fusil Automatique Modele 1917) made by the Franconians (France).

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It's safe to say that he won't be doing something like that unless it's absolutely necessary like... if his life was on the line.

Anyway as Vlad is chatting with Jonathan the teachers finally arrives and started organising the students.

"Good morning children, I'm Judy Baker and I'll be your home room teacher from now on" She saids

'She seems nice enough' Vlad thought.

"Alright children let's stand up and form 2 lines, one boy and one girl" Miss Baker said.

So Vlad and his new found glass wearing friend lined up.

'The boys and girls ration in this class seems to be 50/50' Vlad notices as he looks around.

"Alright children you better remember where you are standing because from now on every morning that's where you'll be standing" Miss Baker said before proceeding to lead us to our class room.

Once at the classroom

While the other kids are looking at the new environment with awe as for them everything looks great, but for Vlad on the other hand coming form 21st century Earth.... Let's be honest and just say it's 3rd world.

Crappy lighting, no air cons, old dilapidated wooden tables and chairs he suspects to be made centuries ago... Although the room is quite spacious as Vlad could hardly imagine being in a tightly packed room filled with noisy kids in summer times, that would simply be dreadful.

Saying that judging by the marks on the wood flooring Vlad highly suspects that this class room used to hold around 80~ students, double to the current 40.

Anyway so Vlad took his seat by the Window next to his friend Jonathan.

The rest of the day pretty much consisting of getting familiar with the school and his teachers.

After school Vlad saw his mum at the school gate waiting to pick him up.

"So how was your first day?" His mother asked

"We just got a tour around the school and met our teachers, Miss Judy Baker is our home room teacher..." Vlad explains the things that happened that day.

The next day

Vlad got up in the morning and sighs thinking 'the days of when I can sleep till noon is now gone'

The other children are probably still ignorant of their situation and are probably being lied to by their parents that school is this magical place that is filled with fun and learning, they probably don't even know the exact meaning of the word "learning" as it's a long torturous process of trying to cram down loads of mostly useless information into your premature brain in the most inefficient way possible. Who would want to go through that?

'Well I've been through it once I can go through it again' he thought as went down stairs to have breakfast.

After breakfast his mom like yesterday then walks him to school.

Time skip to his first lesson

"Alright children today we're going to talk about the ancient Remus Empire, anybody know what the ancient Remus Empire is?" Miss Baker asked.

"It's the bedrock of Europan civilisation" a raised his hand child replied.

"Good, Today we're going to talk about the legends of how the Remus Empire was born.. " she goes on

Back on Earth there was a legend about the formation of Rome, legend says that in ancient times there were twin brothers calls Romulus and Remus who were abandoned at birth left in the forest for the wild beast to feast on, but as fate would have it they were a she-wolf took them in and raised them instead. When they grew up Romulus murdered his brother Remus on where the city (that is yet to be name but we all know it's Rome) will be built, and so Rome was born. Some say that by murdering his own brother cursed the Rome to a fate of never ending intrigues, murders, assassinations and conspiracies that plagued Rome through out it's history.

Anyway interestingly in this world Remus was said to be a great warrior who was found heavily injured near a river.

The villager rescued the heavily injured warrior and in turn Remus help the villagers slay a bunch of great beasts that had been plaguing the village, admiring his physical prowess and contributions the villagers would name the village after the great warrior.

"And so Remus was founded" Miss Baker finished telling the story of Remus's formation.