chapter 4 : A new life

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You know thanks to the emotional breakdown I just experienced I realized I never inspected my new body .
So I snapped myself back to reality and begin checking my surroundings.

Seems to be a bedroom that belongs to a child I accidentally spotted a mirror and headed there to see what I look like.
A child with orange hair, cheeks that still have little baby fat, and a thin body. But the most interesting and scary part is the eyes, golden like flame,like an endless fire, well I look like a carbon copy of shirou emiya.
Looking at the face of one of the most known eroge protagonist I had one though

How the hell can a person have orange hair and golden eyes.... ...... . . . ..o..o.oh right Anime logic .

I will have to worry about that later because I still have some things to do.

I  walked out of the room and headed toward the kitchen this place was big , a two-story house with Three bedrooms, a kitchen , a 2 washroom, a big living room and a Garden .

I arrived there and made a breakfast for two people just a simple breakfast eggs , bacon some orange juice.
then I went to the room next to mine.

"Hiro ! Good morning !”  

Hiro emiya was a  middle-aged man  who can only be described by one word a bastards, and someone who took me mentally restraining myself from tracing a couple of blades and killing.
Now you must be wondering why I hate this man so much, why he's very existence disgusts me.

Well you see the original Ryo emiya was a good kid, a child who has been abused both mentally and physically by this monster .

Ryo lost his parents when he was 7 years old and had no real family aside from them with the exception of this fu**er.
who supposedly been taking care of him for the last 3 years. While in truth he been  abusing him and essentially treating him like a slave .

So yeah I hated this bastard to the point I was currently thinking of 27 different ways of slowly torturing him and breaking him both mentally and physically before killing him, man you Got admit emiya learned how to do lots of scary s*** during his life's .

"Good morning to you too.........Ryo"

The old man voice snaped me back to reality and I gave him a fake smile and gave him the usual treatment thank God for those memories and did everything without a hitch . Though now it's time for me to test my own abilities.

"I'm going out for a bit !" I informed him knowing that he didn't give a s*** about me so long as I kept being his servant and that bored look and nod I got form him further proofs that fact .

"Yes do press the button if you need anything"

I headed  out of the house through the backdoor to backyard with an area of about 59 Meters. I may have said that I have gone out but that idiot wouldn't know anything.

"Now let's  get this started then, [I.D Create]. "

After I said those words space around me cracked like really cracked and a bright light enflogated me and the area around me suddenly became quite. It was just how it was before I used the skills but moving around I spotted no one in the entire area.
 
This is perfect , this is really perfect with this skill I  wouldn't have to worry about the supernatural side of  Japan founding about my existence and that's something I'd like to avoid until I'm strong enough to kill super class beings.

but I'm still weak I have to get stronger I have the weapons I need I just need the strength to wield them.

now let's test this,  Suddenly an image comes to my mind twins swords that represent yin and yang as I  reach out my hand,  two words were spoken in my mind .

"Trace......On !"

Blue Sparks crackled above my plams as a shape started to form , two Swords started to  forme as I grip them hard one was as dark as the night and the other as white as a hazy cloud .

"Kanshou and Bakuya"

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[ You have successfully summoned a noble Phantasm]

[The skill [Gradation Air] has level up 

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[Gradation Air] Lvl 2

Type : Active

Materializes  objects in  accordance to the caster's imagination.

Notice : durability is only 15% of the original.
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Taking a deep breath I  dismissed the weapons and fell to the ground exhausted .

I may have succeeded in forming them but it was brittle as proven by the crackes forumed after gripping them with my hand , but this is just confirmed my theory the world doesn't interfere with my magecraft this can only mean one thing giga and Alaya don't exist in this world , or can't directly interfere with my power .

Either way this is good , this is really good

this can potentially make me even more powerful than boobs power could ever be.

Now I need to know where am I in the timeline , star physically training before even thinking of entering a dungeon , gather information and make connection to the supernatural world and more importantly get the hell out of Japan .

Damn it I have a lot of things to do and this is only the beginning

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