Matt was just an ordinary otaku , he lived a peaceful and ordinary life. He never stood out and was always slightly above average.
One day , he got overtaken by rage and anger , because he found out that the person he considered his best friend was...
I quickly rummaged through the big wardrobe that was in front of me , it was filled with all kinds of clothes. From less elegant ones to those you would only see at a banquet. I couldn't help but be a little surprised at the sight in front of me , considering how in my past life I wasn't even close to having this many clothes.
"Why is everything big in this room?" , I sighed as I tried to find something that seemed atleast a bit comfortable to wear , all of the pants seemed tight and so did all the jackets and shirts. I guess this is how the nobility dresses.
Somewhere at the back of the closet I noticed a white shirt that was loose and seemed comfortable enough for me to wear , it had a lot of ruffles at the front. It looked like some sort of musketeer medieval shirt that you would probably see in some movie that takes place in acient Europe.
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(A/N : here's the shirt so you can imagine it better.)
Either way , I took it and grabbed the nearest pair of pants that I could find. They were black with a bunch of buttons at the front , nothing really stood out about the outfit.
I went to my own bathroom that was connected to the bedroom and wiped all the water off of myself. I changed the clothes and attempted to dry my hair.
It was of no use , since my hair was still wet even after I aggressively tried to dry it with a towel. Hair dryers don't exist in this world after all.
I looked at the big clock in my room and realized that I've been in here for way too long already , it would be better to not keep my family waiting anymore.
Since they don't like me anyway , it would probably be better to not anger them.
"But why would they call me?" , the thought wouldn't leave my mind. After all , I couldn't think of a single reason on why 'my' parents would want to talk with me. Nothing of that sort happened in the manhwa whatsoever.
I didn't even do anything and the flow of the story is already changing.
Why is that?
"Ah , geez , I'll think about that later." , I muttered to myself.
As of right now , I didn't really have the time to be thinking about that. I needed to get out of this room and go meet them.
I rushed out of the room , which accidentally made a loud sound that could most definitely be heard by the people nearby.
I'm just hoping that nobody is really around here.
I walked in the same direction as I did before and soon enough I saw a familiar face , I might not have been the happiest to see the butler but atleast it was someone I knew.
He looked at me , his face was still emotionless. It was almost impossible to read that man , he only showed what was on his mind when he wanted to.
