Chapter 2: Chapter 1

It was an unexpected occurrence.

a phenomenon that no one could guess.

even if such a theory says this is true.

it is still unbelievable.

I mean...

I transmigrate in a story I read before I fell asleep.

sigh...

 how I know, I was in a story.

because the place, and names of the characters I find in the memory of the previous owner of this body...

it was a story about heroes and villains.

it is the story of an unawakened guy who is 23 years old who died at the hands of a villain, then reincarnated in a body of a young guy, whose age is around 18-19 years old.

gaining the memory of the previous owner, he found out the owner of the body he resided in, died when he slipped and hit his head on a hard object.

he also found out that the previous owner is a person in training to be a hero.

after finding out about the body, the protagonist then searches for the date and his last name.

then, he found out he transmigrate on the body a week after his death.

and then, blah blah blah blah.

let's just say the protagonist grew stronger and stronger surpassing the strongest beings in the world.

gaining the attention of 5 beautiful girls and gaining lots of relics to grow stronger...

sigh...

and I'm here in this world.

as a normal person at that.

In this body, My new name is David Rosswell.

a dropout college student, due to financial reasons.

live a life as a waiter in a simple restaurant, earning a decent amount of money.

in short, he live a decent life, not until he died when he is asleep.

it was also that time I began to reside in this body.

I look in the mirror to check my appearance.

and I must say, I am fairly handsome.

Not too handsome enough to gather the attention of the world.

that would be troublesome.

sigh...

short black hair, and black eyes with eyebags, I have enough decent body, not too muscular and not too thin, I have pale skin, and I actually look like a person who doesn't have enough sleep.

still, I have six abs, my height is around 187 cm, and 77.56kg, which is surprising.

I must say, I am content with this body.

...

sigh...

I looked at the time and it was already 8 am, at 10 am, I will have to go to my now work.

I looked at the fridge and saw the oath mill, and milk powder, I decided to cook it.

while eating the oath mill, I kept thinking about the story.

I don't know how the story progresses.

I don't even know when it will start or if the story started.

the novel did not say when the story starts, or when the protagonist transmigrates.

hm...

I still have time before my work, so I should watch some TV first.

media is a good way to gather information.

I open the tv using the remote and blankly stare at the screen while changing the channels.

suddenly...

[It is another day for our Hero Aster, He again arrested a famous villain, Rock Hand!

Rock Hand is an A Rank Villain who killed his victim using his hand, thanks to Our A rank Aster defeating the villain, The citizens of Laturb City at least could heave a sigh, now....]

"oh?"

so, it is still not the end of the story.

Rock Hand, is an A-rank Villain who causes havoc in an Amusement park where the protagonist having a good time with his childhood friend or the childhood friend of the previous owner of his body.

this was the time when the protagonist tried to fight rock hand so he could protect the first heroine, however, failed miserably.

as rock hand was about to kill the protagonist, the first heroine threw her book gaining the annoyance of rock hand.

before the rock hand could kill the first heroine, the rank-A Hero Aster, saves the day.

this was the time that the protagonist felt weak, this situation made him want to get stronger.

"then that means the story just started..."

then, tomorrow would be the time, the protagonist will practice martial arts and try to master his superpower...

I shrugged and started to prepare myself for my work.

what happens to them is none of my business.

I'm just a normal person, a part of people who failed to awaken their superpowers.

I should think about how I will live here.

I won't disturb the story as I am not even a part of it.

***

While I finish serving the guest, I gave them a farewell smile making the guest feel satisfied with the service.

me too, they gave me 100G which is making me happy.

afterward, I frown.

sigh...

I did not do anything but this happen?

does getting transmigrated here enough to cause a butterfly effect? 

the new guest sat on the empty spot, picked the menu silently looking at her prepared dish.

I went to the guest who just came in, I place myself in a clockwise pattern before saying.

"Excuse me, ma'am, can I take your order?"

I said while putting a smile with my back straight.

"Ah, please give me a minute."

"with pleasure."

after a while, the lady said what's her order as I write it on my notepad, afterward, I repeated her order to confirm it.

"Thank you, sir... David."

She said after looking at the small name tag on my breast pocket.

I smile and bowed at her slightly before going to the kitchen, it is tiring this day, for some unknown reason, there is a lot of staff who could not go to work.

right now, there are only me and two waiters, one receptionist, one cashier, and one chef with three sew-chefs.

it is pretty bad, and I have no choice but to double my work.

I work as a waiter as well as a chef.

... owner, I want a raise.

captain waiter, where were you when we needed you...

sigh...

I went back to the beautiful lady.

ah, do forgive me.

she has short black hair and blue eyes, white skin and a sexy body, she wore a knitted rib funnel dress, with black high heels, she has beautiful tear shape earrings and a black clutch bag.

I give a good service to this person, who was known by everyone, I mean.

all of the guests here, even the staff are doing their things silently, the staff is moving like a robot.

I could see one of the waiters blankly looking at the guest who was talking to him.

the receptionist is looking at me with sweat on her fore.

I mentally sighed at this stupor.

"It is surprising that sir David is not acting like the others."

I smile before placing the glass of water on her table.

"Miss, you misunderstood, I am also nervous, especially when it comes to someone like you, however,  It does not mean I should neglect my work, as this is a way of my income."

"what a hard-working man, If I may be rude, I would like to know your age good sir David."

she said in a coquettish and seductive voice.

I blush at this and perform my service smile.

this lady is flirting with me, so, I should play along.

"I just turn 26, last month, Miss."

"my, it seems it is too late for me to give you a gift."

she said in an aggrieved tone as if she was shocked by a sudden revelation.

thank goodness the manager is supporting me about this, if it was another person who talked to me as I reply as well, I would be reprimanded.

it was thanks to this person who came out of nowhere.

"The food is mediocre however, the one waiter who was now in front of me gain my respect, the service is good, and it is pleasant, ah, I would like to know my bill please."

I bowed at her as I went to take her bill, afterward with the bill in my hand, She took it and paid her order.

then she left but not before giving me a wink and a piece of paper with contact info.

"it is pleasure to meet you, sir David, maybe we could have some time alone next time?"

I purposely blush again and make my lips quiver while smiling.

"...If Miss Natasha has enough time, it would be my pleasure."

"... fufu, goodbye then."

goodbye, not see you next time or let's meet another day.

well, that is to be expected.

Natasha Crestfallen, the third heroine, was well known as a person who makes weapons for heroes, she is also one of the richest people in Engrea Country or this country.

she is also well known for her flirtatious approach toward handsome men. then once the man fall for her she would casually throw them away.

because in the story, the reason why she is doing that is because of the pathetic curse that lay upon her.

the pathetic curse called 'Flirt N Burn'.

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no matter what, it is still cringing me.

why would the author would do something like that...

if she won't flirt with a man in a day, she would become aroused... yes, it was like she was put with an aphrodisiac.

she would long for men's bodies.

that was the reason why she needs to flirt with men every. single. day.

and I now become part of that victim.

I should contact her.

If I don't she will ponder about me.

'why is that man contacting me now?'

or

'hmm, perhaps, he is acting at that time?'

or something more.

that was the type of failure that some protagonist reincarnates in a novel.

if you're a mob, then stop approaching the characters, and don't watch for enjoyment if you want to not partake in the story, and if somehow they notice you, act naturally and act the way they think you should be supposed to do.

like if a womanizer character came to you, try hard to blush just like I did and act like you were lovestruck.

Jesus, it is so convenient being a mob or someone who has no role in the story, if you somehow become a character in the story then follows the plot but do it at the minimum at least not risk your life.

anyway, I got sidetracked.

I was about to contact Miss Natasha but a sudden message came from an unknown number.

[Please don't contact me, I only playing with you.]

I shrugged and continue my work after finishing my break.

"well, that's good then."

as I continue my work and go home.

I finally found out why this body has eyebags.

insomnia.

sigh...

I could only sleep for at least 2 hours in the morning.

it is not enough but I have no clue how to stop my insomnia, at least, I can sleep when 6 am came.

thank goodness my work start at nine and it is not far from here.

as I keep working and living my life peacefully,  three months came without me participating in the story, the protagonist, Clark Montano is now famous as a rising star.

along with his parties.

haa...

it's so nice having a harem huh...

as I kept working myself, I saw a little girl staring at the food of each guest's 

she has silver hair and red eyes, her clothes are dirty tee shirts and short-short.

I saw one of the stops was about to make the little girl stay away, but I stopped him before it could cause a ruckus.

"hey there little girl, what are you doing here?"

"...hungry."

she said before looking down at her stomach. then stared at me before opening her small mouth.

"... eat, give me something to eat... I'll pay you later."

I was taken aback by the little girl's words.

one may think this is crazy or unbelievable.

but this world is a story I have read, and there is a lot of hero and villains here.

so, it is no surprise that the little girl's words and eyes full of confidence are not strange.

no, if others heard it, they would feel it ridiculous and start mocking this little girl, but not me.

because in some stories, there are some cases like this, and that person turns out to be an important person.

so, the action I should take.

"Sure, come with me, and wait."

give this person goodwill, she won't just give me a favor that she has to pay, but also to safety myself.

I mean, what if this person is dangerous?

what happens after this, I don't know.

because whether you reject it or accept it, it is still an encounter that will change your life.

and I knew it, I could feel it.

sigh...

I ask the manager about the circumstances and ask to pay the bill with my salary.

the little girl enjoyly keeps eating while I keep looking her way.

no matter whether she is an important person, her appearance is still of that a little girl.

there might be some others who would take advantage of her being alone.

ah no, I'm not worried about her, I'm worried about others who would try something to her.

after she finishes eating, she searches for me, and once she turns her eyes to me.

our eyes stared for a moment before giving m a slight smile.

she hopped on her chair and run towards me.

"thank you, I'll pay you up in the future."

"Haha, I look forward to it, little girl."

I said as I stroked her hair.

act natural, treat her like a little girl...

"mn, I'll come to your house tonight."

"? okay?"

"bye."

"uhh... oh, ah yes, goodbye."

after that, she walked away.

she will come to m-

"David, go back to work!"

"ah yes!"

*

sigh...

it was tiring today...

there is a lot of guests that came. thankfully we have enough stuff to do the work...

as I open the door of my apartment, I quickly take off my clothes, sat on the sofa after many hours took a bath.

Sigh...

at this time, I want to sleep, but I can't due to insomnia.

but I at least want to lay myself on my bed.

it was dark I could not see anything, but my arms touches my bed as jumped in bed.

"uh!"

?

for some reason, I was touching something.

soft...

it is jiggly.

I groped it.

"ah...ngh...stop..."

!?

I jumped back and turn on the light.

there...

"what the actual fuck?"

a beautiful silver-haired girl with half-closed eyes.

but the color of her eyes is noticeable.

she wore a magician's hat, a black jacket that is too big for her and even hide her hands. she is wearing a  blue skirt and a white tee shirt.

she looks at me and nodded.

"...uh, welcome back... good night."

she then sleeps again.

"w-wait, h-huh?"

ah...

I knew that the little girl is an important person...

haha...

"please get out of my bed..."

"...uh...no..."

I want to sleep too...

The top three strongest heroes in the world

Bianca Elotche

or known as Merlin the magician

but her famous title is.

the sleeping magician.

"...Don't sleep in my bed, Miss magician..."

"...huff...no...

why...

she was sleeping peacefully...

I want to sleep too...

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