The Sekai Apocalypse In The World

The Sekai Apocalypse In The World
Ch. Isekai 12



[DAXIAN WORLD World, Son of Herdask Nobles, Light Hasato ]


[Successful Soul Transfers]


Oh.. Look at these clothes, I think I've moved to Fantasy World.


I started to look around my left and right, this room was so spacious.


Is this child someone from a noble family? that's what's on my mind.


It is possible, seeing from the breadth of this room room and the clothes he was wearing, it is certain that this child was a very rich noble.


I looked around this room again.


There are valuable objects of great value in this room that I occupy. If exchanged for Japanese currency (Yen) like that lamp item, it might be worth millions of Yen.


But what caught my attention was a sword displayed in the middle of the wall of this room.


I started shaking my head.


Is this child from a knight family, does this child not have the art of swordsmanship?


I started looking and checking my body.


Seems not.


I've seen for myself, it seems like this kid can't use sword arts.


The body of this child was thin, and it had neither magic energy nor sword arts talent.


[Importing Memory Begins.].


This is what I've been waiting for.


Alright... Let me see what kind of person I possess in this world.


*IMPORT*


'....'


'.......'


'...........'


"ARGH.....!"


So this man I possess is the Son of the Noble Herdask.


The Knight Family.


From a young child this child has a disease that can not be cured, even his father once asked a Physician from the palace to help this child's disease and the result is nothing changes.


"Maybe your son will not be long, at the age of 17 your son will leave this world. My message is, From now on you must do good for your son until his final rest."


After hearing the words of the physician the father of this child was desperate to seek help again, and also the mother of this child every night always crying and asking the God for a miracle to give healing to this child.


What a sad story. But from now on you can live longer. I will help you to recover your illness.


I started.


*Colentration*


Concentrating is very important to know the depth of the wound this child has. Let me check.


"It's.."


Looks like something's wrong.


"Young Master are you okay?"


Someone is speaking from behind my door, who is that?.


It is neither a wound nor a disease. It's a curse.


"Allow me in, Excuse me Young Master"


"Who is that?"


*Cloth* Door Voice.


Ah... Who's the girl?


Very beautiful, silver-colored hair, with both ears as long as an expanding guiyu leaf, it seemed like this girl was an Elf.


Judging from her clothes and manner of speaking, it seems like this girl is a servant/Maid.


"Young Master, are you okay?"


If not wrong this girl's name is.....


"Laura"


"Yes, what's the matter, Young Master? Do you need anything?"


Yes, she is Laura. My personal maid.


After the father of this child was desperate to find a cure for where to heal me, he hired a maid to take care of my daily needs.


Laura this isn't as simple as it seems. But one thing I do know, he's also an expert at killing.