The Overbearing System Attacks

First World 1.4 Duke Orchid

(Edited)

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When I was writing this chapter my phone had 27% and suddenly went out and the chapter......the chapter only had half left when it went on again. 。・°°・(＞_＜)・°°・。

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After the little show in the morning, the rest of the day went by peacefully.
If you ignore the fact that Oswald kept glancing at him throughout the lessons, Silfina sending him angry glares whenever they passed each other and that the Prince had a hesitant, maybe even shy, expression when he looked at Victor.

If you ignore all that it was a normal, peaceful day. (￣▽￣)

022 waited after school for his private carriage to come, like many other rich young masters and misses.

The girls at the side gave him some glances from time to time, before blushing and looking away.
There were even quite a few boys that looked his body up and down or acted like shy maidens.

022 ignored it while praising his current looks inside.

A tall and slender frame, long legs, with soft and smooth jade white skin, that seems to glister under the sunshine.
Long black hair that turns to a silvery white at the end reaches over his waist down to his knees.
A face that has both handsomeness and beauty mixed together, with lovely pink lips and seductive purple peach blossom eyes.
Thought he would still be described as a beauty rather than handsome.

No wonder all the people, no matter the gender are ogling him.

After a while, a carriage made of dark wood, without any fancy decoration pulled by black horses arrived and stopped in front of Victor.

022 entered the carriage and praised the original Victors taste in his mind.
He didn't like those fancy carriages from the other young masters.

The carriage ride was short and relaxing, after half an hour it stopped by Victors enormous mansion.

Victor entered and was greeted by two rows of servants and maids on both sides of the entrance bowing to him.

An old man in a butler uniform came forward and bowed slightly to him.
"Welcome back.
Young Master how was your day at school?"
He greeted him and asked, you could hear the gentleness in his voice when he spoke to Victor.

The old butler is Eduard, the old aid of Viktors father, that later became Victors trusted butler and assistant.

"My day was good, thank you Ed.
I would like to go to town disguised, after dinner could you prepare a normal carriage, please. "
022 told Eduard or short Ed, which the original always called him.

"Yes, I shall prepare it right away and take out some other clothes for the Young master. "
022 nods at Ed and dismissed him.
A maid came forward and brought him to the dining room, where a grand meal, nothing short of a feast was prepared for him.

He sat down at the long table and ate his meal in silence.

Finished with his food, Ed came back in and guided him to his room and helped him change out of his school uniform into some lower noble clothing, so that he won't stand out too much in town. If that is even possible with Victors face.

It didn't take long before 022 was finished preparing and went out into his carriage.

He nodded towards the driver and the carriage started pulling into the direction of the city.

The carriage slowly moved to town.
022 stopped the carriage on a street 10 minutes away from the capital center where all the popular shops are.

Walking on the streets 022 took in the crowded scenery of the medieval city.

He slowly walked into the outskirts of the flourishing market.
The friendly yelling vendors with their stalls filled with fruits and vegetables, meat and fish and many different wondrous things, changed to an eerily dark market.
The vendors were dressed shabbily and looked mostly like some kinds of criminals.
Some were skinny with creepy smiles on their faces as they urge people to look at their merchandise. Others were big and muscular or fat with their bellies sticking out.

But they all sold one common thing, slaves.

022 continued through the slave market looking here and there.
The place didn't face him, the smell of death and things rotting or the vulgar looks many people sent him, he simply ignored.

He looked at many different slaves but none seemed to fit.
022 started to get disappointed, thinking that he won't find some passable slave today.

That is until he passes a certain cage, where a beastman slave was chained up in.
022 widened his eyes in shock.
The beastman inside was of the wolf type, he was tall and muscular with a healthy tanned skin.
He had short dark brown hair, that was almost black and a pair of sharp blue eyes.
His fluffy ears on top of his head had the same colour as his hair.
He had a straight nose and thin pale lips.
He was handsome, even more so when you ignore the fact that he's trembling and shivering with tears in his eyes, giving off a slightly pathetic picture for such a big guy.

But what shocked 022 wasn't the outside, it was the inside.

The soul inside the big guy was....

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Cliffhanger~~
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Suffer my lambs, suffer
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By the way, I really want to write the other system/transmigration story I thought of.

(Look at my drafts/ story is named Transmigration of a cold-hearted man)

Should I or should I not?
That is here the question.

Though I actually really want to.

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