《Transmigration of the Wannabe Villain》4. Why is the Starting Event Always Like This?
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???: "Well then, you sure about your choice?" After a while, Yoro finally has chosen the ability he wanted. While it may not the most powerful or most useful one in the list, the cost of this ability he chooses has reached the maximum limit of the point he wants to save.
To be honest, the list has everything you want, from the most useless ability to make a canteen of water a day, to the ability which can make you can control the space and time. Heck, maybe with enough time, he will get the coordinate of earth and teleport home from the eus and enter the era when the world war is still happening. Maybe he can kill Hitler there and be awarded as the saviour of humanity. Well, unfortunately, as crazy as it sounds, the point he needs to get that ability is the same if not crazier than it is.
He has asked the one who gives him this list a.k.a the unknown being, all boundaries of the remaining point there is. With the death as soon as he transmigrated as the worst one, and the crown prince of the most prosper empire as the best one.
But while being a crown prince sounds enticing, if he wants to reach his goal as the rival of the protagonist, he just needs to be a noble at most, and that is if the eus itself choosing one. Otherwise, If there is no protagonist or hero in there, then he will be the person who shoulders the responsibility of leading the whole country in his hands. Which is he a bit rather reluctant to do.
So now that he has reached the limit he needed to be noble, he finally can say goodbye to this unreal scenery before him. Looking back when he first arrived at this place, he never has an idea to even go to another world. And damn, remembering the feeling of your death experience is a gut stirring thought. And while he more prefers using brain than muscle, maybe eus will be a whole new experience for him, with magic and so alike.
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Yoro: "So... after all this, you still won't prefer to tell me at least... your name?" Yoro said at that 'unknown' being in front of him. Hearing what Yoro said, he returns it by a silence at first, with his head lowered, so his eyes covered with his black-haired bangs.
Seeing this, Yoro opens his mouth "then-" but not one second later, he is interrupted.
???: "Well, I guess this meeting is a short one but... talking to you is honestly... not too bad," he said with a happy grin while Yoro's face started to redden by his bluntness.
Ad: "My name is Ad, while you may not see me again, you must remember this fabulous me, o-kay?"He said as he put his hand in the waist. Again, Ad trying to look cool with his words. But Yoro, who has seen his comical side can't hold his smile from appearing in his face from seeing Ad antics.
And then, Yoro saw blue light particles coming from his body while tugging feeling starting to appear in his whole body. He knows that this light is the magic to transmigrate him to eus as Ad has told him before, and his time to talk is not much, but he feigned ignorance and keep staring at Ad.
Ad: "Well, young man. It seems your time has come, this almighty one would like to see you again next time we meet" he grins while his black hair start sway from the wind appeared
Yoro: "Ch, almighty your ass. You can't even hold your legs from shaking when hearing the name church" Yoro's arms and legs began to disappear into mots of blue light that fly in the air.
Ad: "Shut up! I maybe can't fight them, but they too can't kill me while I am here!" Ad snaps at him while Yoro's amused grin still stick to his face even when his chest start disappear into blue light.
Yoro: "Well, farewell then o-mighty Ad, I would love to see you again next time" at the next second, all his body has gone to the air. All while there just one remaining there. Ad keeps staring at where Yoro disappear while tender expression starts to take over his face.
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Ad: "Right... farewell then young man, hope I am not wrong in choosing you," he said to no one in particular
And Yoro, who has gone into eus has a no way to know this happening.
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After the tugging feeling in the whole of his body become too strong to hold, Yoro closes his eyes and let this tugging feeling bring him wherever it wants.
But after he closed his eyes, he feels... nothing, nothing at all. He stays like this for so long until he becomes annoyed. Feeling like a fool to even listen to the blabbering of that being called himself Ad, he opened both of his eyes, expecting Ad with amused grin standing still in front of him with his usual pose
But what he meet in front of his eyes is a ceiling, a wooden ceiling which so clean that it glistens like a newly painted plank. He turns his head to the side to see the surrounding just to realize he now lies in a bed.
Right now, his body feels numb again if not more numb than when he wakes in Ad's place, maybe that is why he did feel nothing before. He raised his body and stretch both of his arms like a person who just wakes up from beauty sleep, which is not wrong.
Organizing his thought, he feels some little misconception in his head and bodies as two memories of a different person start to merge and become one. Except for one thing that is missing.
Yoro: 'hmm... something feels not right' He then put both of his hand in front for him to see, and in there, attached to his body is two small but healthy arm. His skin is for sure more smooth than before and more tender at that, with the healthy white milk colour.
Yoro: 'No, not the hands...' he thinks harder at what could be wrong in him. Flipped the blanket, he then sees the new legs he has for his body just to realize he now wearing sleep cloth.
Yoro: 'so what Ad said is true...' he thought while he rises from his soft bed to examine his whole body. He has a small healthy body and short height stature which is normal as a kid, with little to no muscle at all inside his white beautiful skin...
Yoro: 'Wait... WHITE BEAUTIFUL SKIN!!!?' suddenly, his heart began to beat so hard that everything around his vision becomes blurry while the focus of his vision centred at his pants. His two legs start shaking and his breath becomes erratic at the creepy thought
Yoro: 'there's no way right? there is just no way it could be happening... Or is it...?' his question is sounds more like a way to convince him instead questioning himself in that regards
Nevertheless, his throat becomes drier as he slowly moves his hands to his pants. Grabbing the tip of his hand, he takes a deep deep breath as he prepares himself to the unknown.
Yoro: 'whatever the results, I will face it like a man!...or am I still one...?' Calming his heart, he waits until he feels ready, as he grabbing the tips of his pants, he grits his teeth so hard so that giving chittering sounds. Brace himself, Yoro pulling down the tips of his pants, hard. Just to see...
*Creaaak*
???: "Excuse me young mas-" looking at the centre of the room, she froze. Standing in there is an adorable boy with black hair and beautiful blue eyes with age not older than ten. That is her young master, yes. But right now, he is... pulling his pants down??
*Dangling thing sway*
As her face starts to redden when realization downing her body, she scre-
Yoro: "AAAAAAAAAHHHHHH" before it interupted by Yoro's own
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