Rain began to fall in Paris today, Olliver Pierre ran while covering his head so as not to get hit by the rain.
Olliver kept running to the convenience store where he worked, purposely arriving early so he wouldn't be scolded by his manager again. Olliver was tired of hearing his manager scolding him every day.
Olliver reached into his pocket searching for the key to the convenience store. It was cold outside, Olliver's hands trembled with cold as he opened the entrance to the convenience store.
Once opened, Olliver immediately went inside to begin his work that had been waiting for him. "Who's going to shop when it's raining like this," muttered Olliver feeling that today he would be bored again because there weren't many visitors.
With quiet steps, Olliver changed his clothes and took the things he had to arrange it on the shelves in front. At that moment, Olliver heard the sound of someone entering the convenience store, then suddenly heard footsteps approaching him from behind.
“Do your job quickly! How are you going to serve customers, if you work at such a slow pace!” shouted Steven – the manager of the department store where Olliver works – when he saw Olliver sorting things out on the shelves.
Steven passed Olliver while kicking the box next to Olliver which contained a lot of stuff, some of the stuff fell on the floor because of the kick.
"Do it right, you idiot!" said Steven as he walked away into his room.
Olliver sighed tiredly, the man slowly picked up the fallen items and put them back into the box next to him.
His manager often did things like that to Olliver. If Steven is upset or in a badmood, then he will take it out on Olliver or the other workers.
Olliver quickly finished his work to avoid another tantrum from Steven. Olliver started picking up the mop and cleaning around the convenience store while waiting for customers to come.
. . .
The sun began to show its lights at noon, and the cloudy clouds that adorned the city of Paris today slowly began to disappear and were replaced with bright light from the sun.
This afternoon Olliver saw the street where many people were going on their lunch break. He saw the laughter of people enjoying their lives.
Olliver had time to think about his very ordinary life. He is not smart, he is also not handsome, he is just an ordinary person who is used to being in a corner of the room and being forgotten by the world.
Olliver didn't want to be like that really, but it couldn't be helped, he couldn't change his life, it was too late, he thought.
"Hello! Did you hear me!”
Olliver was surprised by a loud voice, apparently there were customers who wanted to pay for their groceries, Olliver didn't notice because he was busy daydreaming.
"I'm sorry," replied Oliver quickly.
Immediately Olliver did his job before the customer in front of him got angry and complained to Steven who would scold him if he found it out.
“Thank you, for shopping," Olliver said while handing the Customer the groceries.
Olliver could hear the customer he had just served glancing at him sarcastically while talking something about him to her friends.
Again, a sigh Olliver let out as he realized how pathetic his life was right now. Trying to forget how miserable his life was, Olliver just needed to focus on what he was doing now.
. . .
The time has shown on Olliver's watch is almost over, it looks like his friend who will replace Olliver's shift will arrive soon.
While waiting for his hours to end, Olliver went around to see which shelves had run out of stuff and refilled them.
However, when Olliver was walking around he accidentally saw one of the visitors who had picked up some items on the shelf and secretly throw that items into his jacket.
Not only one, but the customer stuffed several more items into his jacket. Olliver pretended not to see that and continued on his way to the cashier's desk where he worked.
After that, the customer Olliver found secretly wanting to steal items at the convenience store walked up to him to pay for his goods.
Olliver remained silent and began to count the person's purchases with the computer in front of him. When Olliver saw that the person had not put some items which he want to steal to him, Olliver spoke up.
"Where are the biscuits and milk you took, sir?" asked Olliver with a straight face to the customer.
"What do you mean? I didn't take that,” the customer replied, insisting that he didn't take the thing Olliver mentioned."Take out what's inside your jacket." Olliver didn't want to be scolded by Steven again, he had to make the customer in front of him pay for all the things he took.
When Olliver and the customer were having an argument, Steven who heard that, came out of his room to see what was going on outside.
"What happen? Why you so loud, idiot!" asked Steven, his brow furrowed in anger.
When the customer saw Steven's presence, the customer with fear immediately grabbed his groceries which Olliver had finished checking and quickly ran as fast as he could out of the convenience store.
"Shit! Go after that man, damn you Olliver!” Steven, who was shocked by the change in incidents that happened in front of him, instantly cursed Olliver and told the man to chase the thief.
Without wasting any more time, Olliver directly moved his feet to run after the thief, hoping he would still have time to catch up with him and get back the things that had been stolen by that person.
Several times Olliver hit pedestrians while chasing the thief, even though he ran as hard as he could, Olliver still lost track of the thief and couldn't catch him.
Withdrew Olliver stomped back into the convenience store, ready to be furiously scolded by Steven.
. . .
"Do you catch that thief?" asked Steven as soon as he saw Olliver's figure walking toward him.
“I'm sorry, sir. The thief managed to escape,” replied Olliver, lowering his head, feeling guilty for not being able to retrieve the stolen item.
“Damn it! Why are you always this incapable, you idiot!” Steven, who was already full of emotions, subconsciously threw his fist at Olliver's stomach which caused Olliver to fall down on the street.
"Because of you, I lost so much money! Don't come to work tomorrow, I don't accept stupid workers like you!" Before Olliver had stood up, Steven had said that to him.
Steven went into the convenience store to get something, then soon came back out to find Olliver who still on the floor.
“Your last salary, make sure I never see you again. Damn! I'm so upset today because of this idiot," said Steven, throwing an envelope and Olliver's belongings on the floor where Olliver was still there.
It was normal to be treated this way by other people, Olliver could only stay silent and slowly collect his things that were scattered on the floor, then left after saving his last salary.
At least this time Olliver was still being given his rightful salary, even though he was dismissed as unpleasantly as before.
With shaky steps, Olliver walked back to his little house on the outskirts of Paris.
Trying to enjoy the cold breeze that started to hug his body, Olliver still doesn't know what to do tomorrow, after today he was forcibly dismissed by Steven.
“Looks like tomorrow I'll have to find another job," muttered Olliver, looking up at the starless sky.
As Olliver looked back at the road, he saw a truck riding so fast from his left road. Looking at the road in front of him, Olliver was taken aback when he realized that a little girl was running across the street when a truck was speeding towards her.
Not having time to think any longer, Olliver immediately threw away the things he was holding, then ran as fast as he could to save the little girl's body.
Not long after, a deafening sound rang out in the silent road.
[Transmigration process start...]
[Starting moving the Host][Process...][Process has been completed...]Olliver woke up gasping for air, his body surging in shock and his pupils widening.Instantly Olliver touch his whole body and made sure that he was fine without lacking anything. After seeing that he was fine, Olliver immediately pulled a sigh of relief.However, there was something troubling for Olliver. By the way, where is he now? Why is he wearing a strange outfit like this?[Welcome to your new world, Host]Suddenly, there was a voice inside Olliver's head that made him jump from his spot."Who are you!? Show yourself!" said Olliver, holding up a bolster in front of his body.[I am System 666 who will help you in your new world]Again, there was a voice that had no form, Olliver was still turning his head in all directions to find the source of the sound he heard.“New world? What do you mean?" Oliver who was still confused, asked a lot of questions.For a long time there was no reply from the mysteri
“Of course I prepared your favorite meal, Young Master.” Giselle proudly told to Timothee what she was cooking.Remembering the quest from System 666 he had to do, Timothee cleared his throat softly before replying, "Come on, let’s eat."Giselle looked at Armand with a glare, confused by their Young Master, usually Timothee would always praise whatever she cooked before they started breakfast.Seeing that Giselle was glancing at him, Armand just shrugged his shoulders in skepticism, then sat down on chair right to Timothee to join the breakfast.Trying to ignore the strange atmosphere around him, Timothee pretended not to know and started taking some dishes for his breakfast today.Olliver is greatly helped by Timothee's original memory that the System has transferred to him, if there is no memory then it will be difficult for him to blend in with his new family.Silently, Timothee and his five servants began to eat their breakfast. No one spoke until they had finished their meal."
Timothee could only curse the system when he got another annoying quest from the System, he could only hope that Armand wouldn't scold him later when he came late.His System Favor Point has been reduced again by the System, Timothee could no longer curse the System that kept giving him strange quests.“Then, what should I do now!” said Timothee furiously.There was no response from the system, Timothee decided to sit down on the sofa, and then started thinking about what he should do to pass the time.A moment later, Timothee had an idea that suddenly flashed through his head. "I'd better pay off the Daily Quests given by the system!" Timothee immediately stood up from his seat.By doing a little warm up to make it safer to do the quest. Timothee took a position to do push ups as instructed in his daily quest."Status!"A status window appears in front of Timothee, while doing his push ups, Timothee pays attention to the status window whether the quest has started.[Daily Quest :
Armand immediately grabbed Timothee's arm so that he could get back on his feet. “Young Master, we better stop today's training. I'm sorry, I made you tired," said Armand feeling guilty for punishing Timothee for running around their backyard. "It seems that you are right, I think my body can still bear it." Timothee didn't think that his body would directly drop like now, he thought he could still do some training with Armand. After all, it was already late in the afternoon, it would be best if Timothee finished his daily quest in his room. “Can you help me get back to my room?” ask Timothee in a low voice. Without another word, Armand soon helped to support Timothee to escort his young master to his room. With slow steps, the two of them returned to the house, in the living room Violette who saw them also came to see Timothee. “What happened to you, Young Master?” Violette asked worriedly seeing Timothee being carried by Armand. “Just tired, no need to worry," replied Tim
Timothee didn't know exactly what time he felt his body hurt so much that he unconsciously made him scream in pain.His body felt as if he had been hit with a big hammer, his breath began again to catch on, he could feel his whole body covered in cold sweat.But, for some reason Timothee felt like he was semi-conscious, his eyes were tightly closed and he held back the pain that wracked his body by closing his eyes.Not long after, Timothee seemed to hear someone enter his room, but Timothee strangely sensed that the person was just staring at him from the darkness of his room with a smirk plastered on it’s lips.Then, Timothee's vision darkened and he fell unconscious.. . .The next morning Timothee woke up with feeling well. However, he was very surprised when his room became very crowded, all of the assistants in his house gathered in his room.Timothee rubbed his eyes, he thought he saw wrong, but in fact everyone was gathered in his room.It seems that because they sensed Tim
“System, what do you mean by learning to make potions?” asked Timothee still confused by the quest System 666 had given him. [Host will find out what the System intends to do with this quest] This bastard system didn't say what its real purpose for giving this quest to Timothee. After talking with System for a while, Timothee realized that System was hiding something from him. [System hope Host doesn't think anything strange to the God System] Timothee was silent when he heard System's words which sounded very cold to his ears. It seemed that for now Timothee had better think about how to heal this vulnerable body. He didn't know if learning to make potions would help him to heal the curse that was in his body. Timothee put the empty tray of porridge back onto the small table next to his bed. While thinking how he could tell Violette to teach him to maks potions. It was then that Timothee asked the System a question. “System do your quest 3 that you just gave me have a tim
Since it was still ten in the morning, Timothee decided to go back to rest so he would have enough energy to do his daily quest.After all, Timothee only had two kinds of quests from his daily quest series. He could sleep peacefully now without thinking about the burden of his daily quests. . . .When he woke up, Timothee found his body much better. He decided to get up from his sleep to stretch his stiff body from sleeping continuously.Just a few steps Timothee stumbled across a pile of books under his bed."What the hell is this?" Timothee muttered as he couldn't remember keeping a book near his bed.Timothee bent down to pick up the book, then when he read the title of the book, he immediately knew that it was the book Violette had spoken of this morning.Interested by the pile of books, Timothee sat himself on the floor and began to read the book at the top of the pile.The title of the book was 'Basic Potions'. Timothee knew these books would help him learn about potions.
"Do you mean my father?" Timothee felt his heart skip a beat when he heard that his father was looking for him."That's right, tonight the Grand Master is waiting for you in the mansion." Armand said that while dropping his head, he knew that Timothee hated it when he had to meet his whole family in the main mansion.Timothee involuntarily took a deep breath, feeling desperate at this point, “Okay, you can go back.” Timothee walked past Armand and left the man in the backyard alone.Timothee went back into his room to consider what he would do when he met his whole family at the main mansion.For some reason Olliver felt sad and gloomy as soon as he heard that Timothee's father wanted him to meet him at the main mansion, it seemed that Timothee had really been disappointed with his family.Finally, Timothee decided to do the rest of his daily quest, he was sure that his meditation task had been completed earlier, only the plank remained.Timothee also positioned himself to do a pla
Timothee just remembered that the System owed him an explanation of how he came to be in this world and how he could return to his old world. And now Timothee realized that his System was just silent and did not say anything to him, “System! Answer me, you have to explain the clarity of my fate here!” Timothee kept urging the System to explain all of this to him, he couldn't rest easy if he hadn't heard this explanation from his System. [If Host really wants to hear an explanation from the System, then the System will explain it for Host. Is Host fine listening to it now? Because it takes a long time to explain all this to the Host] Timothee rolled his eyes lazily when he heard what his System said, did the System think Timothee could fall into such a cheap trap?Timothee knew that his System was playing tricks with him to avoid explaining this matter to Timothee. Timothee was sure that it would not take that much time to explain the matter to him. It was just a trick by System want
"I told you that today is the day you die, Tenebrus." Timothee put a smirk on his face. After feeling the magic flowing for the first time in his body, Timothee felt that this moment was very thrilling for him, he could no longer be patient, he wanted to quickly test this explosive magic power of his. Moreover, the magic that Timothee was using right now was the powerful black magic of someone like Tenebrus. Timothee tries to do black magic like Tenebrus before. Timothee spread his palms and concentrated the mana flowing within his body into his palms, slowly a black vortex began to form, until finally a lump resembling a black ball appeared in Timothee's palm. Timothee looked up to stare at Tenebrus who froze in place, unable to believe what Timothee was doing. “Is this the magic you always did to me before? Don't you want to try what if you get hit by this magic?” said Timothee while twirling the black ball in his hand. Timothee didn't care about the effect this black ball had, he
Timothee's other friends looked at Timothee who was currently giving off an extremely terrifying aura. Timothee who was not aware of anything around him and could only focus on the figure of Tenebrus at this time. Timothee jumped high and landed not far from Tenebrus. Timothee raised his head to look Tenebrus straight in the eye. "You've done something you shouldn't have done. I no longer care what your goals are, what I want right now is to take your life.” Timothee said without taking his eyes off Tenebrus, his face remained straight and cold, no longer caring about anything other than taking Tenebrus' life at this time. Tenebrus with the help of Raphael beside him didn't dare to take Timothee's words lightly at this time, moreover he saw how the young man looked at him. Tenebrus really knows the meaning of that look, a gaze that has a very strong determination, he has to be careful now, moreover his magic has been reduced a lot after bringing out the meteor again and unfortunatel
Unable to know what Tenebrus was planning, Timothee didn't really mind that either. Timothee already suspected that Tenebrus would definitely not tell him about this matter, he would only continue to press Tenebrus so that whatever the man had planned would not be carried out. While fighting Tenebrus, Timothee also glanced at his other friends who were currently facing Raphael, he saw that his friends had no trouble cornering Raphael, naturally since they were fighting the Archdemon three of them. Even though it seemed unfair, Timothee didn't really think about it because right now he didn't have time to think like that. Timothee realized that Tenebrus was looking at him, it seemed that the person knew that he turned his eyes to see what was happening to his friends who were fighting Raphael. Timothee felt that Tenebrus was grinning at him now, he didn't know what that person was thinking. “How dare you avert your eyes when you are fighting me. It seems you are no longer afraid of
Right now Timothee's body was full of blood splashes coming from the Demons he had killed so far, he couldn't stop himself from slaughtering these Demons one by one. Timothee looked around to find out the position of his other friends, it seemed they were currently busy with their own business. Timothee was here slaughtering these Demons just to fill his time waiting for news from his System, which had not yet given him any information regarding the whereabouts of Tenebrus which had suddenly disappeared. Timothee waited there beheading the Archdemons, feeling that the more heads he chopped off, the more satisfied he would be. Until finally Timothee's long wait was finally over, when he heard the voice of the System telling him about the request he had previously asked for. Of course Timothee had been looking forward to hearing from this System, he had been waiting for a long time just to hear what the current System would tell him. [System has discovered the whereabouts of Tenebrus
Timothee moved from his place and started to look around, he really couldn't see where Tenebrus was at this time, quite confused about where the King of Darkness had gone. It's impossible for him to leave the battlefield, right? Timothee, who also detects it with his aura, doesn't feel any signs of seeing the existence of magic flow from Tenebrus. Confused, Timothee turned to Joseph who was next to him, “Did you see Tenebrus? I can't detect its presence.” Timothee turned to Joseph to ask the man, who knows Joseph can detect the presence of Tenebrus, if that's the case then he is the one who has a disorder so he can't detect the presence of the King of Darkness. “I haven't seen that Demon King since earlier. Wasn't he previously with you, Young Master?” Joseph asked back, he was quite confused at the moment, especially when Timothee said that he couldn't detect the presence of Tenebrus, shouldn't the Young Master know the whereabouts of Tenebrus the most right now? “That was the cas
From a distance, Timothee could see that Joseph was currently having a hard time resisting Kingslay's attack, which was getting more and more brutal every time. Right now Timothee couldn't do much because what he had to do had not yet come, so he could only watch from afar, hoping that Joseph would be able to deal with the attack from Kingslay alone. Actually, Timothee was worried about Joseph's condition, who was constantly being battered by the Kingslas attack. From where he was, Timothee focused himself on planning his next attack on that damn Kingslay, he couldn't wait to beat up that proud Demon. While watching Joseph so that he would not miss the signal his friend would give him, Timothee also glanced around to make sure that their condition was still quite safe at this time. But, what Timothee expected didn't happen, it seemed like things would get more complicated when he saw from his current position that Tenebrus' figure had disappeared from the place where Timothee had le
As Timothee had previously planned, Timothee immediately carried out his plan, he used his Sprint skill to increase his movement speed, then when he was close to Kingslay, Timothee immediately activated his Burst Out Skill which immediately increased his attack power. Timothee approached Kingslay and drew the Inritus in his hand towards Kingslay. Unlike Tenebrus which had armor on its body, Timothee could heave a sigh of relief when he attacked Kingslay nothing was blocking his attacks. Learning from his previous mistake, Timothee immediately deflected the direction of his attack by turning around and landed his attack on Kingslay's unprotected arm. Blood started pouring from the wound that Timothee managed to cut into Kingslay. While Kingsalua didn't block his attacks, Timothee immediately continued his attacks on the Archdemon, "I'll tell you how painful defeat is," Timothee said smirking at Kingslay who earlier said arrogantly to him, he would teach the Archdemon how to be humble
To be honest, Timothee was amazed by the skill that was issued by Elaine, he didn't expect that the woman could cast such enormous magic. However, it seemed that Elaine had to sacrifice a lot of Mana to cast that skill and sure enough when Timothee turned towards Elaine, he could see Elaine's body swaying to the side as if she had lost her balance. Immediately Timothee caught Elaine's body in his arms. It's only natural for Elaine to lose her balance like this because to cast magic that big must have spent a lot of Mana. According to Timothee, Elaine must have used almost all of her Mana to cast her magic earlier, but at least they could kill the Baron with Elaine's great skill. “Are you all right, Elaine? Your mana seems drained from casting that much magic," Timothee said, very worried about Elaine's condition, he could see how pale Elaine's face was now, it turned out that the consequences for casting such a large magic couldn't be underestimated. Timothee feels quite lucky becau