Reincarnation as the best friend to a harem protagonist

Part 8

Infirmary

Ugh. I feel like I was just hit by a train full of T.N.T. You did suffer extreme blood loss and multiple broken bones that were quickly healed in a way I would call unsafe. 

What the fuck! I quickly get up and see I'm in the Infirmary again today. I would say something about my luck but I already know it’s bad. Wait who was talking to me. Me you twit. Oh wait unless there is another voice in your head. Well the other voice sounds like me trying a stupid accent. What? 

Okay Eduard don't freak out just use humor to distract you from possibly going insane or being possessed. You are kinda being possessed.

Status 

{Name: Eduard Moon 

Height: 5'10

Class: Blade Mage 

Level: 5

Strength: 14 (45) 

Endurance: 13

Dexterity: 15 (50)

Intelligence: 18

Chraism: 15 

Wisdom: 14 

Mana Pool: 100 

Magic Element Affinity: Darkness, Demon? 

Trait: Hidden Savant, Reincarnator, Sword Master Eyes, Rival, Host of a Blade Demon

Skills: Dual Sword Fighting Lv14, Mastery of the Blade Lv3 , Darkness Magic Lv10 , Demon Infusion Lv1, Spear Throw Lv10, Quick Step Lv3etc}

What is this? If this situation seems to last, I'll answer every question you have in just a bit. I got some new skills and a lot of questions. 

The door to the infirmary is open, and I see the princess in a damaged version of the school uniform. We didn't do that, right? All I did was kill the guy who had a contract on my services. I say with a smirk on my face “We got to stop meeting like this. Not to be too brash, but people might say some awful rumors about me.” The Princess gives me a soft smile and then says with a checky tone “You're more likely to get a rumor about you liking to get beaten up. I think the proper term is masochist.” I like this one. 

I chuckle a bit and say while shaking my head “Yeah not really my thing. Kinda hate the whole physical contact from people who are not my friends. I'd make a horrible S or M person. Change of subject, but how close was I to dying?” The Princess gives a concerned face and says with a matter of fact tone “I'll be honest. Your whole body was hurt in some way. You needed me and the head Cleric professor to use a lot of healing magic just to make sure there was no lasting damage. If this keeps up, I'd recommend a magic device to heal you. A necklace would fit you. I was going to say a ring would be good but then I remembered you use swords.” 

I nod and look down to see that scars have already shown on my hands. I put a hand on my stomach where I was stabbed, and I wonder if I have a scar there too. My eyes wander to the tattered remains of my uniform that are stained with blood. Well, it seems I'll need to buy another uniform. I say with a tiredness evident in my voice “Please tell me this day is over soon.” I then lay down looking at the ceiling. 

I hear a soft laugh and turn my head to see the princess with a soft smile on her beautiful face. I know in the past people treated devilkin horribly, but I just can't see how in this fantasy world why someone would look at the princess here and call her evil. Heck, even a god or goddess has seen the goodness of this person. 

My eyes feel heavy as I finally relax from this very eventful day. As my mind heads to dreamland, I hear the Blade Demon's voice say with a soft tone.
We'll talk a bit, Eduard.  

The Mind 

I wake up on a cold floor and look around to see I'm in a monotone version of my bedroom. Okay, this must be some place in my mind or something else entirely. Winner winner chicken dinner, my god man. I turn to where I sense the voice and see a man who looks more gruff and scrappy than traditionally handsome. A bad boy if you want to put it simply. He has black hair with red tips and a scared up face. 

Hey, Ed. Nice to meet you. I'm the Blade Demon Marozzo. Call me Maro. So let's skip all those clichés that are running through your head. Just think of what your situation is, and I'll be able to get it all without you talking about it all. 

I simply thought of my life. The system, the odd orders, and my life. Gods, my life is not the most glamorous. Images of my life flash throughout my mind. 

So I've possessed an unlucky guy. Yeah, this sucks but I have to deal with the hand that you are dealt with. So here is the rundown of the situation. In a desperate attempt for me to not be a binded to that stupid mage, I decided to become one with you. That means that your body will slowly gain my powers the stronger you get. I get to experience the joy of living life as a mortal. There is no easy way of reversing the process, and it seems you may need my power in the future. 

You're right. Okay, Maro, let's try and get along. 

1 week later 

Time to wake up, idiot. 

I'm up. Ugh. I open my eyes to a dark room and look around to find my clock. Once my eyes adjust and I see the time, I groan. It's 5:40 in the morning. Why are you waking me up now? 

Because to make you stronger, you need to work out more than you have been. So seize the day Ed. 

I swear I'll find a way to annoy you one day.