His mother took the sleeping Brent and spoke.
"Don't worry about them too much will, they might look like delirious fanatics but they are good people also you should go to bed you still have to return tomorrow"
While in deep thought, hearing her mother made him realized he still have to return back to the academy. Just thinking about it, his face darkened. He snap out of it and replied.
"Okay mother, I will take my leave"
...
It had already been a week since I obtained that blueprint, and analyzing it had consumed almost all of my free time. Gathering the necessary tools wasn't easy either. If I hadn't been born a noble, I doubt I could have obtained such advanced equipment. The materials alone cost a fortune. The gunpowder nearly drained my allowance.
Alri must have returned to the servant's quarter and Vind, he must've been quite upset today so he must've been training at this time at the training ground.
I hope he get some sleep though he still have to escort me tomorrow.
I am William, or formerly am.
Now I live as Willane von grandale. I have awaken who I truly am and my former past life a week ago sayeth day, in my previous world it should be the same as Saturday.
Today is sunday, odly the same exactly like the end of a week day of my former past.
I just realized, every Sunday I often enter a white endless space, I call it my personal dream space. Despite the fact that lunar day to sayeth day, every dream was just normal. That something you forget in your wake as the dawn arrives.
In a memory of mine. As William, it was at first a very dark space where all I could was sleep and dream endlessly to the point my memory slowly grew blurry as time goes by.
I can no longer count the years I've been into that space but often I dreamed a full life of a person from birth to death and with each dream there is a connection like watching a person life and then afterwards his descendants and so on. Each life was epic. A lot of people rises and became great strength to their kingdoms.
Though a dream is still a dream. I wake up after that person die and then those memories of his life started to fade out and then completely forgets it as I entered yet another dream. The cycle was never broken until suddenly, a single droplet of light appeared and illuminated this place and the surge of light blindingly erupt and the next thing I knew, i was suddenly became a baby.
Leaving out the memory of my former life I grew up normally under the care of my loving parents and siblings.
When I turned 10 all of the sudden. Unexpected, I arrive in this white space again every time I sleep at exactly Sunday night. This place at first, countless doors are scattered everywhere I look. It's not a maze, in the way I think it could be a paradox of choice. I wandered around, trying to attempt in opening one door but to no avail, the door is locked and no matter what I do, it won't budge. It also the same to other doors. What's this place supposed to be? What do these doors represents?
I was surprised at first and woke up like I was chased in my nightmare but then I tried to sleep again and my dream got normal again. I realized, I can only enter the space once a week. And so I disregard the space and just used this method to get everything to normal.
And so now I am 15, just a week ago I met those group of white robed while my escort and I camped to the nearby woods. I was returning home taking a week break from my studies. Or a break from hell.
Those guys arrived while my guards are sleeping, they woke me up, gave me a mysterious book and wave a green staff in front of me as it physically touched my chest it disintegrated and something seep into me, I could feel it and that's the moment part of my former memories came back.
The next thing I knew it was already morning.
At the time, the book has also vanished without a trace. So I convinced myself that I was merely dreaming.
And the next night, Sunday I entered this place. Suddenly, the scattered doors are gone and what remained was just a single door and a slime? The slime could talk and we spoke confirming each other's identity through. It kept calling me master and it spoke in a very weird tone.
And it led me to the door speaking it has a price the moment I cleared it. I'm quite confused to what the slime means but I tried clutching the door knob and unlike before, it opened and as I opened it a bright flash of light radiated into me and the next thing I knew, I entered a dream, a more vivid one but now I couldn't remember what it is. Just after that dream I obtain a piece of bundled parchment containing process of creating a technology like a blueprint upon my wake. That's how I was busy doing during this week just by taking a peek to this piece of parchment that I became interested in it ended up rebuilding it.
And one more thing, I have finally accessed the system after so long. The function was kind of connected to that unknown book radiating with very thick holy power. It has status viewer, an inventory for storage, a record for storing acquired technology or relics and the appraisal function. Except for the appraisal function which innately into the eyes. The only way to accessed them was to summon the book into my hand and open it.
The book initialized it's function the first moment I entered this white space, and now it exist within that space and can be summon into reality.
Thinking so deeply of all the things happened in this life is seriously exhausting but should I sleep or not? Well it's not like I could avoid it and I still have a lot of question from that slime.