Seiji Sawada is dead. Gone and forever to be missed. The End.
Or it was supposed to be. Imagine his shock when he was unwillingly reincarnated in the body of the king of Britain... And said king is actually a female.
Summary:
Seiji Sawada lives his...
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"...Yet some men say in many parts of England that King Arthur is not dead, but had by the will of our Lord Jesu into another place; and men say that he shall come again, and he shall win the holy cross..." - Thomas Malory, Le Morte d'Arthur
"I guess I'll stop there for today... it's almost twelve." Eighteen-year-old Seiji Sawada mused to himself as he closed the book shortly after placing a bookmark. The past couple of weeks has been tiring for the young man, applying for multiple universities in college and taking care of his little sisters. To relieve some stress, the eldest Sawada decided to take a breather and do his favorite pastime-- reading about the emperors and kings of old.
(A/N: I GOT ACCEPTED IN UNIVERSITY LET'S GOOOO--)
Some friends would find his hobby quite dull, but Seiji always found it very relaxing. Just having a moment to himself, sitting on his computer chair, and reading a book is enough.
Plus he always gets high grades in English because of it.
"I should probably get ready for tomorrow, it's time to head to the bloody battlefield again. The supermarket on a sale day is worse than the battle of Camlann." He joked to himself, heading downstairs and hearing the tv still on in the living room.
"Well... nothing new, I guess," Seiji muttered when he found his two younger sisters watching an anime.
"Ooh... busted." Shinju, the youngest, said when her brother came into view. The two were supposed to go to bed 2 hours ago. "We're doomed."
"...Want some popcorn?" The eldest sister bribed the older boy, who just stared. In a last-ditch effort, Emi took out even more bribes.
"...I'll give you a cola." Surely, she's not the child of a politician, is she?
"Go to sleep... or I'll ban Netflix." And within the instant, the two were gone.
"Gremlins," He chuckled to himself while picking up the used saucers from the table and putting them in the sink afterward. When he came back to the living room, he noticed the traces of a crime.
"Great, strawberry jam on the sofa, fantastic! That's gonna be a fucking pain to clean."
Seiji did a pose.
"Mark my words, vengeance will be mine!"
"Merci?" A voice squeaked from upstairs.
"You're manning the sink!"
"NOOOOO--"
Legend says that Emi is still washing dishes to this very day.
