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Chapter 1 - CH1

Uncapped speech like this will be used for first-person and third-person points of view."-

Talking-"

-Muttering-:

Thinking-'

(flower)-clarification/description.

[ No systems]-Author notes

.{Fireball}-Spell/skill. Actions-Actions grinning, etc.

(passives will be something only readers will know about the characters' passive skills, as there is no system in this story, at least not in a normal sense)

It all started a week ago. I was a normal dude working a 9-to-5 job for a pharmacy manufacturing infusion cables for kidney failure patients, when all of a sudden, I woke up just as I finished my job on the assembly line. I found myself sitting beneath a tree, and I could see a big house. manshion? in the distance

"What the actual fuck... don't tell me I got Isekaid, hell yeah boyyyy"I almost shouted from excitement, after all, it was my dream for the past 6 years now, to get Isekaid, yes il miss my family dearly, in the future more than at this werry moment but im already here so I wont complain and whine for it nor do I hawe the wish to return home who knows how many years can it be before i succed and by that time they would probably forget me or die of old age.'

'While I was debating what to do, a man appeared at my side. He was dressed in a black suit with a small round cap on top of his head and a monocle; he had a short black mustache as well, and he spoke'

"Master Deullion, please stop sneaking out of the estate. Your father will have a heart attack at this point. Last time we had to fish you out of the slums, that is a bad look for a noble son and future heir of the Null house. Please come with me, otherwise I'll be forced to drag you back," he muttered :again:

The MC, now known as Deullion Null, looked at the butler, suppressing the excitement of a whole new world, and apparently, he is a Noble which he knew would be a headache, but on the good side, he might like having somewhat free privileges that come with the status, or so it seemed....

'Damn I was far we are still walking and it has been 10 min already, not that I mind, we had to take a deatour trugh the city? or village idn, also aperently the butlers name is Augustus Augious Gustav or gus for short, epic name, herd it from warious people that greated us, aperently this body aka now me was well loved by the people as he behawed more like a pesant to the dismay of his family, Im quite awerage looking if I hawe to say so myself, black hair brown eyes the only thing I hawe is height and my damn butler is 7Feet tall!'

'After 10 more minutes of greeting people, I finaly arived in the estate its quite big, not a fantasy castle big, but like a 3 story manshion big, which looks sick af.'

Gus spoke, "Do prepare for scolding, Master Deullion, your father, Master Deruban, is quite displeased with your yet another escape to spend time with peasants instead of studying for the attribute ceremony that you have in 2 days' time."*Attribute MAGIC!! hell yea! ama study hard af despite not knowing whatand how and what does what for awakening an attribute'

"Sure, Gus Like always, right?" Damn, I have no memories. I'd better not screw up too much', Gus spoke

Sigh, "Yes, master Deullion. Like always, the fairies took your attention and told you to go play with pesants but I think your father will not fall for it again this time altho good luck with that." Gus Patted deullions shoulder. "You will need it, Master Deullion." 'That was not ominous at all. ' Deullion opened the wooden doors and entered, only to get started hearing yelling before he even stepped inn it was his father.

"YOU DAMN BRATH, HOW MANY TIMES HAWE I TOLD YOU NOT TO GO TO PLAY WITH VILLAGERS!" he was clearly pissed off, red in the face. "Either I'm gonna kill you or someone on the street will, so I'd better end my bloodline with my own hands! You're grounded, and this time, there are metal bars on that damn window of yours you ain't getting out until your attribute ceremony, and you better wish it is a sword class or at least fire mage, otherwise I hawe different plans for you. Grinning

"Yes father...." 'I had to play the sad kid or sum like that idn how old this body is, so dejected it is.'

Gus smirked, "Finally taking accountability, even if this small, now Go to your room and study, remember you are the pride of our house, and the only heir, a lot is expected from you, if not dont worry, I hawe other means as well."

'Damn, my father is dangerous, or just plotting something, either way I hawe a lot to do.'

Deullion almost sprinted up the stairs from pure excitement, after all, you tell someone from a boring world that he can potentially shoot fireballs from his hands. Deullion was overexcited and was stopped abruptly by an old lady as he was aimlessly walking around.

"Master deullion, what are you doing here? It's almost lunch time!"

Still pretending Deullion adapted quickly to the small amount of information he had and just went with the strategy every player did at least once (Fuck it, we ball)

"Yea Father grounded me for sneaking out...again."

The old lady chuckled and dusted off her maid dress, then looked straight into Deullion's eyes.

"Perhaps if Master Deullion was sneaking out to play with girls, Master Daruban would be less angry, but eh, who is this old hag to judge Master Deullion for playing with villagers after all, you are still young, there will be a girl im sure of it."

'Wtf is she talking about??'

"Can you ask Gus to bring the food to my room? But first, can you come to my room? I want to ask you something."

'Lets hope she knows where my room is.'

The old maid stretched a bit "Sure master deullion" she started walking in the direction Deullion came from and he followed her untill she stopped in the middle of the hallway there were dubble doors and she opened them rewealing a almost classic looking fantasy room, open scattered magic books some swords here and there, big wood framed bed, few windows with white curtains, a oak chest at the base of the bed and 2 nightstands on both sides, the room was full wood encased despite the whole estate being stone made, the whool floor was cowered in fur acting as both heating and a carpet, there was ewen small fireplace cut of from the room by a small stone floor and iron door,There was a chandelier that had some kind of stones that were glowing embeded in the places that normaly light bulbs or candles were suposed to be iluminating the room in cozy light yellow collor, the maid turned to deullion and asked.

"What was it that master deullion wanted to show me?"

He replied, even tho excited and slightly stunned, the room was enormous.

"Yea I wanted to ask for darker curtains if possible, it will be hard to read with both sunlight in my face and light from the chandelier."

"Absolutely master Deullion I was just thinking the same thing, as for your lounch it will be here shortly, lots of meat like usual, some greens would do you good master Deullion, but im not the one making food, so it's none of my concern...hmm ...if the cow eats the greens and you eat the cow doesen't that mean you also ate the greens?... Damn, now I hawe to find out apologies master Deullion. I hawe a lot to contemplate about, I will change the curtains shortly."

She just stormed out while muttering something about cows and brown milk.

"Ok, I love this place, Cool af cool people and more than everything actual real people, unlike most stories, these guys are acting like normal every day people, at least as far as I know, well then onto reading my favorite part."

Deullion was quickly absorbed into the book, not even caring for the future ahead, as it is still so far yet so close at the same time; only time will tell what may become of him.

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