The Successor System

lly opening. His vision was blurry at first

, glancing around the lu

idered falling back asleep. However, the memory of his deat

took a closer look

erworldly, far beyond what his old world could achieve. The windows were wide open, letting in a crisp breeze, and th

e golden screen from before materialized in front of him

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novels, but to think I'd actually get one!' His shock grad

ly new world, I need to adapt qu

s place, I'm part of a wealthy family. That means money-the most important ma

icient, I'll find a way to expand it. Thankfully, I learned a lot of business skills in my previous life-thank

rous fiancée kissing crossed his min

again... so they c

m. He looked back at the golden screen. "With you

....

u shocked by my determination?" he teased

lf. His hands were pale, the skin too thin. Frownin

the large pajamas hanging loosely on his frame. As he a

der his sunken golden eyes. His black hair was sparse and uneven. Though the structure o

p by some kind soul?" he wondered, his plans for a quick

k on the mirror. He read the wo

s Art now..."

registered. Curiosity piqued, he walked to the window.

bout his age, panting heavily, while the other was an

s voice carrying authority. "Don'

ed, gripping his sword tightly

movements blurred, his speed

at fast? Is this some kind of bar

, but this time, his body began

" the man

disbelief. "Wait... That glow... That's not n

ressive force. The man, unfazed, caught the blade between two

"That... That's impossible! T

ment at such a revelation, Art

ooking down at his frail hands again. The reality of his

t his reflection with anno