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Boundless: Recreating a World that's Backwards

Wow I died! I was just organizing my files and a truck-kun came through the window and now I’m meeting a “Boundless Worlder” and rebuilding another world! What events lay ahead of me might be something that one would read in only comics or manga.

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A Sleepy Young Master

While Amal was hiding*

Maid 1- Where's young master?

Maid 2 – He was just here?! I thought you knew?

Maid 3- Check under the bed! In the closet! Anywhere! If we don't we all can say our jobs goodbye! And no more Young Master!!!

*Poof*

3 young women in black maid attire with identical faces roam around Amal's room in frantic. In the next moment a knock appears

*Knock* *Knock*

"His Majesty Lord Leonel is here to check on his first born! May we come in?!" The three young women looked at each other with worried faces. The youngest of the three spoke "Yes you may, but there is something we have to say."

As the door widens a man with tan skin and long black hair with golden eyes appear. With a Mischievous look, he asks the three maids. Where his first born could be. The three maids bow their heads and apologize to him as they didn't know where the young master could be.

Keeping his composer he then responds with....

"He'll be back soon." And as he was leaving out the door..

A wave of magic distorts all of the remaining area and causes the mansion to rumble for a few seconds as if they were hit with an enemy attack.

All the servants in the building started passing out one by one. The only ones who didn't were the purebloods and the master of the manor.

*Puff* Lord Leonel looks back and sees that his first born is in the bed sound asleep. "So you're the one making all these noises." Hmm.. my son could just be a genius!" he smirks and laughs aloud for all to hear.

Meanwhile, the pure bloods were frightened.