Reincarnated As The Only Son (18 years old) Of The Arrogant And Wicked Marquis Family. - Chapter 1: Awakening.
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Awakening.
A motorcycle moving along a mountain road in the dark with no lights.
At the moment, the only two things that can be relied on for visibility are the moonlight that is reaching the road only a little bit and the headlight of the motorcycle.
“It’s still dark here… I wish the roads were a little better maintained.”
The man driving the motorcycle kept talking to himself and kept driving at a constant speed.
This road was the shortest way from his work to his home. He may complain about it, but it was the same road he took every time.
“Huh… I want to reach home as soon as possible and sleep…”
This man is a young adult who lives alone.
He continues to drive while making plans for when he gets home. It is a normal, peaceful routine that he takes for granted.
However, everyday life can sometimes be disrupted.
Today was that day for him.
“—!?”
It was abrupt. The man involuntarily gasped and opened his eyes.
A small shadow jumped out of the forest onto the road.
A cat was exposed, illuminated by the headlights.
The moment he saw the figure, he reflexively turned the handle to the right. He tried to avoid it.
He tried not to run over it… However, the action did not turn out to be a good one.
“Ahh”
A weak and stunned voice. By the time he understood the situation, it was too late. Ahead of his eyes and nose was a guardrail to prevent him from falling.
There was no time to do anything but imagine and think.
All that came to mind was the words “It’s death huh…”
The front wheel of the motorcycle hit the guardrail with all its momentum, and when the rear wheel lifted in response, his body was thrown off the motorcycle and sent flying down the cliff.
“!?”
The sensation of floating in the air. The sensation of falling together with the motorcycle. By the time he understood everything, it was too late.
“aaaaAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!”
How many seconds have passed since that scream…
“THUD!” The sound of a body being slammed down was the end of this man.
—However.
“Ahhhhhhhh!!!!”
He immediately noticed something funny as he was thrown, screaming as if the reality of what had just happened was still going on.
“Hm!!? Hnn?? Uhhh??”
The body that would have fallen off the cliff was sound. No, the body was somewhat thinner than he was used to seeing on a regular basis, and there was no sunburn on the arms.
“Ehh…? Wait… What is this?”
Wrapped in fluffy sleepwear, he was on a big bed that was too big for him to sleep on.
“Nono… It can’t be…”
He could not catch up with his understanding.
I drove a motorcycle earlier and had an accident. Despite the memory, I woke up in a different place.
The place where I am now is my bedroom. The structure of the mansion is somewhat reminiscent of Europe.
“What the hell is happening here…”
He put his feet on the floor, unable to catch up with his understanding. He strolled through the spacious bedroom with a sense of caution.
Then he sees his reflection in a lavishly decorated mirror.
“What?”
That was the moment he saw his reflection. Subconsciously, his mouth dropped open and his mind went blank.
(W-What a H-handsome guy…)
Reflected in the mirror was a short, well-groomed brown hair, large green eyes. A face that was beautifully shaped.
I stared at a face that was definitely not my own. I rub my eyes with all my might and check again. But nothing changed.
“NoNoNo… who is this… Ahh, it’s Beret… Hmm? HOW THE HELL DO I KNOW THIS!”
Immediately, a strange sensation hit my whole body.
“….”
A few seconds passed as I looked at myself in the mirror and changed my face into a difficult one. And then I finally understood.
“Ahh….”
The memory of my own motorcycle accident.
The memories that this person, this man Beret, has.
The two are mixed.
(I-It can’t be… This… I’ve been possessed, or reincarnated?)
I’m possessed or reincarnated?)
I could not explain why such a phenomenon occurred.
But now that something unreal had happened, on the contrary, I was able to calm down.
No, perhaps because Beret’s memory was working so well, the only thing that puzzled me was the fact that I had been reincarnated.
I could understand anything else.
That this is a country called Gieserpain.
I am Beret, an 18-year-old student.
My parents are off to explore the next territory.
I have a maid who works for me…etc.
“Huh… I’m going to eat anyway. I have to go to school for something.”
I pulled out the current situation from my memory and assembled it calmly.
I would really like to take my time and organize every detail, but it would be better not to imitate the attention by taking a break.
“In the meantime, I must do my best… It’s better that I’m not struggling to make a living. I can’t explain why this happened, and I don’t think anyone will understand…”
It was then that I decided to make up my mind.
‘Knock Knock’
“!?”
I heard a knock on the double doors leading to the hallway.
“Be-Beret-sama. It is morning…”
A thin, reserved voice came from behind the door.
(Is this the voice of the valet, Shea-san? She must be busy, but she’s so kind to wake me up every day…)
It’s natural because she’s a maid of honor. I don’t think so.
“Yes.”
Just as I was about to reply, a ray of electric current ran through me.
A girl in a maid’s uniform.
Yellow-white amber hair in pigtails tied with pink ribbons.
Her eyes are blue and round.
Shea, she has a small height and a slightly childish face. With an irritated look on Beret’s face, Shea was facing Beret.
“Hey Shea. You’re late waking me up today, what the hell were you doing? Do you know you’re a maid of honor…?”
“I’m so s-sorry…! I’m sorry, but I knocked on your door right on time, and B-Beret-sama didn’t answer…”
“Huh. Assuming that’s the case, I didn’t think it was even conceivable that I slept twice.”
“Uhmm”
Beret creased his brow and said sarcastically.
“You’re still useless, aren’t you? It’s time to change to someone else, really.”
“I’m sorry… Please don’t do that… that’s all… I…”
“You know what? How many times have you said that? I don’t need a useless valet. “
“I’m really sorry… I’ll do my best to improve myself…”
She bowed her head and apologized for her unreasonableness.
Shea’s family has had a mission to serve as a valet for this family for generations.
She is 16 years old, two years younger than Beret, and a student at the same academy, and the person who has been supporting Beret all her life. But Beret continued to be coercive and Shea lived in fear of him.
Beret, being the heir of a noble family, had no one to rebel against him, and he had become a dog.
He looked down on those who could not oppose him and continued to take an aggressive attitude.
He was terrible to Shea.
He was rumored to be a vicious man by those around him.
All of this was running through his mind.