Life After Death Missions

Sh*t!

My head hurt so much that I cursed. It was similar to my head. A million ants were penetrating my skull.

I'll do my best to fall asleep and forget about how much my head hurts.

The next morning, I was awakened by the realization that nothing around me was familiar.

"Good day, Young Master." an unknown man said to him.

And then I noticed a young boy in his late teens trying to talk to me.

"Wait, young master, what did you say?" I inquired.

He must be mistaken in referring to me as a young master because I am not a young master. Instead, I'd prefer a young lady or mistress.

"True, young master. Are you okay, you appear dazed?"

I fixed my gaze on the young man in front of me. He was tall and extremely attractive. His hair is brown, and his eyes are red. He was dressed formally.

What kind of fantasy is this? He has a stunning appearance. I think to myself.

"Can you tell me what happened?" I inquired.

"Well, young master, you failed to flee and they managed to capture you."

"What are you trying to get away from?" I try to ask, but a sharp pain in my head causes me to lose consciousness.

***

"Vincent, how's my brother doing?" Grey asked

"Not long ago, Master Red, the young master, awoke. But, Young Master, he appears to be taken aback by what has occurred "Vincent responded.

"He mocks himself for forcing himself to be in the middle of a problem," Grey asked

"We're not certain, young master Grey," Vincent said his opinion.

"True, notify me first thing tomorrow morning if my stupid brother wakes up." Grey requested

"Be at ease, young master," Vincent respond

I was the only one in the room the next morning. However, the presence of a holographic panel in front of me added to my confusion.

**

You've been tasked with the following task:

Fulfill Lancelot Wallace's last wish.

The To-Do List:

1. Become one of the most powerful top student Academies

2. Amass a fortune greater than the Wallace Clan

3. Make your family proud.

4. Marry

5. Have at least two children.

Tip: the more children you have, the better your rewards will be.

The mission will last two years. The timer will begin once you accept the mission.

Accept or reject the mission.

Tip: For each wish or desire that you fulfill, you will be given one skill slot.

If you decline the mission. You will have 5% of your Stats deducted.

If you fail, you will lose 1% of your stats and will not be given a skill slot.

Please select either Accept Mission or Reject Mission.

You have 10 hours before the timer runs out.

Agent MP8247, best of luck.

**

What is the fuck going on? My dream is akin to an impossible mission. This explains why my dream is so detailed. So I'll just go along with this dream.

Then I press the Accept Mission button.

The door bursts open, and a feminine man rushes towards me. He greets me with his fists. He punches me in the stomach.

"What the FUCK! are you?!?" I yelled.

I was in excruciating pain. What kind of dream is it that causes the pain settings to exceed 200 percent?

More people entered the room. But I disregard them. I was preoccupied with the pain I was feeling.

" Are you all right, big brother?"

The voice was inviting and seductive. I track down the source of the voice. I'm not sure what to expect. It was a lovely young man. He's my type, but why is he wearing a skirt?

"I'm not your brother," I said, staring at him as if he were a ghost. My brother compares him to my biological brother. They are opposing poles.

"Brother, you're a jerk; it wasn't Blue's fault; you're the one who's unreasonable!"

A lovely lady was staring at me while cursing at me. I choose to ignore her. What is it about this woman that irritates me so much?

Something catches my attention and I stare at it while looking at the bitch. Then, instinctively and despairingly, I touch my chest. It was broad and flat.

This idiotic dream. I know I'm not particularly gifted, but please help me make my dream a reality. To make matters worse, it was almost non-existent.

My mood had dipped. One of them is attempting to murder me. And it's my type who's claiming my brother. Shame on my taste in cute and sweet boys. And there's a babe who reminds me of my insecurity.

They say it's a nightmare, not a sweet dream.

A lovely lady in white touched my arms. She had black hair and blue eyes with a purple tinge.

"Red, please look after your health and don't kill yourself just because you don't want to marry," she said to me as she cast a healing spell on me.

She just told me I'm trying to get out of a marriage. Wait? The plot appears to be incorrect. According to that panel, I need to marry, have children, and finish school.

Wait? Is it true that I am underage? I am at least 24 years old. Perhaps in a doctoral or master's degree program. This is a bizarre dream.