Isekaid as a Cannon Fodder (Moriarty the patriot fanfic)

Chapter 2: Rising dilemma

A/N: pic above is my daily mood.

anyways, happy reading!!

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Albert was passing by and saw the commotion outside his younger brother's room. He paid no mind at first, but when he saw the flustered expression of the maid and doctor, it piqued his curiosity.

"What happened?" He asked the maid.

"Lord Albert! O-Oh, it's your younger brother, Lord William, he... um..."

He raised a brow. "Did my brother do something?"

This time it was the doctor who answered. "Good heavens! It's not like that, my lord." He pushed up his glasses and cleared his throat. "Lord William was injured earlier and we attended his side. He expressed his desire to be left alone for now but... I'm sure he'll be delighted if his older brother would visit him."

"I see... How was he injured, if I may ask?"

"He was unconscious the moment we entered the room. We thought he was trying to reach for his toy on the shelf when he hit his head. His head bled but it was nothing too serious..." the maid said nervously.

He nodded in understanding. "Thank you for telling me. I suppose I'd better go see him."

The brunet was doing what was only what people expect him to do, visit his younger brother who was injured as the responsible older brother he is.

Once the maid and doctor left, he opened the door and saw William sitting on the bed with his hand on his chin, his face having an intense expression.

"William?"

*Hiyori/William POV*

Huh... If I remember correctly... The current William and his brother Louis stayed in the Moriarty mansion for about a year for Louis' surgery, then they burned the whole mansion down along with everyone else after that...

Thirteen years have passed since the incident, which makes the main casts somewhere in their 20s... And backtracking to now... Oh...oh no....

In other words, the arrival of those two would probably soon, next year at most.

F****ck.

I'm screwed.

How am I supposed to prepare everything within a year?! Considering OG William's reputation by now... Certainly i can't go beg Albert to let me live.

At this point he is probably in his loathing stage.

Siiigh. I honestly like the Moriarty brothers but I'd never dreamed of getting into their situation dammit. I didn't ask for a VIP seat that leads to my nearing death. There's a difference between fiction and reality dammit.

Should I have someone with me to help me? Or do things alone? I know for sure that I cannot trust the maids and servants here. Not even-

"William?"

I flinched at the mention of my (well... Not really mine but you get the idea) name. I looked at my side and saw the other main character and this body's older brother.

Albert!

"A-Albert-nii-san?!"

Oh fck, did i just went high pitch there?

"You look quite shocked to see me."

"That's because you guys are my death flags!"

I could only mentally scream in frustration.