Chapter 1: Fool’s End

The moment I realize my second chance was gone without me notching I wasted my life again. My name is Nigel, and I have a lot of regrets.

My first life ended with me bringing shame towards my family, I lost interest in interacting with everyone life goes by with me in my room time moved and I stay, until one day I found myself browsing the internet and found my hope it’s a manga, that told the story of a boy living his best life with what little life remaining, it a good manga with a great message at the end ‘Life is too short to spend it on wallowing’ I like that.

I started to join the community around that manga, and how I meet someone like me, who having and experiencing misfortune as I have.

‘Thank you

‘This manga saves me’

‘The Arthur seems to live a rough childhood’

‘Kya!! >_< so cool! the way the MC never gives up>_O<’

‘The ML is also great!! supportive, kind, and loyal’

‘Damn I wish I have someone like that’

‘Hand down the best waifu of all time’

‘Are you sure about that!?’

I smile it's fun

“****! your food is getting cold”

my mother is calling

“…”

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“Ha!! it can’t be_” then the author passed away after finishing his work.

thinking after that I found someone, myself looking in the mirror look at me, what am I…

I began to restart my life trying to reconnect with my family, I try again I manage but barely now I live my life a hectic one…

“Move out of the way,” I tell a coworkers

“Hey!” I accidentally bump another one

“Sorry,” I say hastily say so before moving forward again

“Hey, Tyrol! Be sure to finish the rest of the document” my senior reminds me of the project

“Yes, on it” I answer although reluctant but I will still try

It is a busy life but I enjoy it…

[well, you certainly made yourself confrontable]

“e?” everything turns dark

“Ah_” I remember now.

“Huff-huff come you can do this” I stood in front of my door.

As I pull the handle, I can’t do this, chickening out, damn it! DAMN IT!!!

Looking at the mirror ‘one door opens and the other closes’ there is always another opportunity… but I only have one door

“Nah” I punch myself

“ouch” that hurt.

After a set number of times, I open the door, look king around there was no one, I began to move to my parent's room

“Um… mom, I want to talk”

“…” But no one answered.

I never get that second chance my family die before I could reconnect with them and I___

My left hand

“Not there”

[the scar you are looking at is on your body not on your soul]

“Who are you?”

I spoke to the person in front of me, a man stands at approximately 180 featuring a Victorian-era style of clothing and has a top hat but the face… I can’t see his face.

[well… that is new, usually, they would say ‘are you a god?’]

“…”

[oh! so you think so too]

“Are you_”

[well! let's get to the point, do you want a second chance]

“What?” is he going to tell me.

[A second chance. my friend second chance] he repeats.

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Standing in front of the statue

*murmured*

“What does this mean?”

“Does this mean the Duke's son…”

I stand there hearing the countless whisper, and one of them is

“Gift less” “Omen” “Abandoned one”

The countless word come to me but *slap* one sound stood the most out of all of them

“What is the meaning of this Risa!!!” my father screamed to my mother, my mother fell at the sudden action.

“Wa_” my mother stood dumbfounded, of course, she would her partner just slap him and yell at her.

I was shocked, not because of the incident that is present but because of the sudden memory that is the past.

“My… second chance” I whisper under my breath.

“SILENT!!!” Everyone stopped from the voice of the man in front of me, he looks at me with pity.

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“Forgive me, child,” he said and then move back, and the entire place became uncomfortable.

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It seems that I have been reincarnated as an aristocratic child, and my mother is the second wife of the duke, and I was not given a give during the coming-of-age ceremony a year ago. Everyone looks at me as if I am some sort of_

“filth,” they say behind my back as I walk past the servant in the hallway, just because I was born without a gift my very blood came into question, ‘Is he the child of my blood’ my father says that to my mother.

Now my mother stay locked up in her room never going out and never even letting someone inside, the maid who once happily serve her would gossip ‘then it’s is true’ ‘cheated’ ‘but who is_’

“that's enough!! get back to work” the head made a shout at them and they run like a cockroach, she would then bow look at me, and bow, I walk past her.

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I stand Infront of the door and knock

“Come in” I open the door and walk inside, what greets me is my father sitting in his chair, and a woman with a young boy not much younger than me, my younger brother the child of the third wife

“You are to be exempted from the right to inherit the dukedom” my father heartlessly proclaimed.

“And my son credo shall be the one to inherit my dukedom,” my father says, and I can see a sneer form my little brother's mouth, this ******.

“You may leave” I turn my back and left, the reason why the duke resident or even nobility react like this is that only of noble’s blood has the gift, even a bastard child would have a gift, the fact that I was born without one, means that I am not the duke sons, the act of adultery was considered blasphemy, to betray the noble’s blood.

It is only a matter of time before someone would say that my mother is a witch but before that, I will bring mother to a safer place.

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“attention!!” everyone began to line up, thank you captain everyone no lineup

“We will now begin our sparring match,” the captain says but everyone looks uncomfortable, they all look at me worrying, the reason why they worry is because of me.

I stand within the circle and draw my sword.

“Um… is this really alright, young master” thank you captain but

“don’t worry, sir Leo my sword arm has healed quite well”

The reason why I ask for a spar is so that I can face a super human-like enemy, Lordsword’s blessings the gift that normal people gain when they make an oath to serve a noble that bare the noble’s blood.

They will become my enemy and my sword shall be the tool to protect. Hah, how funny I would still bring a stain to my family even in another world but all I can do is now to put any effort into everything swordsman shipped and education.

*clang* my sword collides with the knight but he is holding back

“It’s okay, I can take it,” I say the knight would then overpower me, I disengaged by jumping backward making the distance between us, he is still not taking this seriously

“Please,” I ask, the knight clench his sword more firmly and_

*Clang* my sword has left my hand and fell to the ground behind me.

After a bit of sparing I left the library, opening the door I began to read the history and geographical location of the dukedom, looking at the border of the land I began to make my plan of escape.

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Walking around the hall at night I began to look at my surroundings and finally reach the part of the hall with a long rectangular mirror I began to look out of the window hallway and see the full moon, perfect!

“Mirror, Mirror on the wall, show me the way to fairest of them all” the mirror that reflected the wall began to show a hallway, the backroom I began to walk through the mirror after that I look behind me and the mirror still shows the hallway before finally fading and reflect the backroom, I began to tie the frame of the mirror with the line of my yarn ball.

I began to explore and walk from room to room searching for the witch

“ohhhh” hearing a voice I began to look in the direction and draw my sword

“OHHH” a small stocky humanlike creature stood in front of me holding a pickaxe wearing a worn-out brown tunic and bib pants, it holds a pickaxe in its right hand.

I began to fight one he has no reach so I wound be easy by dogging to the side once I got behind the humanoid I strike *Cling* “!?” my sword slid of this thing skin is like a stone.

Jumping backward I began to run away, tree intersections as I look forward, I see another humanoid from the left as well running to the right then another humanoid stood in front of me.

*Swish**Swish* “?!” dodging to the side I see a pickaxe flying past me and hit the one in front, huh? I ran and picked up the pickaxe as I was running, I found myself another the intersection but this time there is no humanoid creature I began to hide.

“haha” I began to hold the pickaxe ready waiting for one of the humanoids to come and “HYAAA!” “OH?” *CRACK* right in the head the humanoid stop moving but my shouting attracted the other to my location “uh?!” stuck.

 

“HO?” the humanoid creature stands looking at the corpse with a pickaxe longe into the head of its friend

“HOOOOO!!” they make a scream as if to morn.

 

“Ha-ah, snap” I look at the ball of yarn the line that was supposed to be on the back snape.

“Whether I found the witch or die here” now it finds or die.

I kept on walking hallway after hallway doesn’t know for how long but eventually, I found a set of stairs I began to keep walking up the stair, during my walk I see a dead body with a black cloak the moment I approached the cloak flew toward me,

“aah” I was startled and close my eyes but instead of dying I found myself a fashionable black cloak.

“Huh, neat” I began to inspect the corpse and I found a letter ’to whoever reading this, it means that my cloak has found someone worthy of my art, my name is grof, I am a wondering artisan who was employed by the duke to become an architect. Because of my specialty I could see the fundamental shape and comprehend the form of the object, I see the world in the eye of a beholder. I see fundamentals of life weave into an object and have made life itself, I am the witch and this land of the mirror is my masterpiece

p.s. that cloak will guide you to the center of the maze’ after reading the letter I began to feel a slight tug the cloak is pulling me to ascertain direction.

So, I have followed the cloak guide and as a walked, I can feel it tugging downward wait that couldn’t be right as I take my step forward, I feel the floor give way to me.

*Crash* “AHHH!” my leg it__ hurts as I scream the cloak began to wrap around me and began to cover my mouth.

“Mumm!” I struggle to get it off but as I struggle it constricted even harder.

“HOOOO!” I stop struggling as I look at the sound **** it’s them again but this time there are four of them.

“HO?” it began to move its head left to right

“Mm?” can’t it see me, is the clock obscuring their view or is it making me invisible.

*Ring ring* “HO” a bell sound and the humanoid walk away and is gone.

The cloak began to unravel “Ha-ha thank you” I thank the cloak and

“UGH!” my leg

*Swish* *Sink* the cloak became to wrap around my leg and tighten

“alright” I began to move my leg slowly moving the opposed way was the creature gone but my leg won’t take a step forward.

“don’t tell me” Hai fine.

I walk slowly to where the cloak wants me but then

“Hauck” I was hit from behind

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