Killer King Against Fate!

Killer King Against Fate!
Chp 02, Reincarnation trash


"You are too sinful to touch the afterlife." A voice rang out in Oliver's head.


"It's not wrong that this is a god, am I going to get a new title as a god killer?" Oliver said a little jokingly but was ready for whatever would happen to him.


"God killer? Ahahaha! You just don't deserve to be in hell any more meeting a god, I'm the keeper of hell, I'll give you the most heinous punishment for a murderous scum like you." Said the figure mocking Oliver.


"Junk?" Oliver was the most angry man in the trash.


"Born as trash, dance as trash and be the worst among the worst." Said the figure suddenly sending Oliver's soul to a place.


"Damn it! One day I will repay this humiliation!" Oliver shouted as he slowly lost sight before arriving to see a group of small children in front of him.


"Aahaha! Rubbish thing! Blahee!" Said the boys as if mocking Oliver.


'Damn what happened? It reminds me of when I was ten.' Oliver's mind felt pain all over his body.


"Oi trash, stop practicing magic, you have no talent at all." Said the boy who seemed to have the neatest clothes and looked more expensive than the other boy.


'What does that trash mean to me?' Inner Oliver wanted to stand up but he was like he was out of energy.


Buk up!


One kick landed on Oliver's stomach as he wanted to stand up.


"Ukh!" Oliver felt his entire entrails almost spewing from the kick. 'Since when did my body become this weak?'


"This is a warning from me, stop practicing magic and let me be the next head of the family, at least maybe I'll give you the post of butler." The boy turned and left.


"Young master is indeed very good in comparison to that trash." Praise the boy who followed the boy.


"Damn what try, ukh, magic? What does that mean?" Oliver painstakingly crawled to his feet.


When Oliver managed to stand and lean against the wall he realized that his body was currently very small and full of injuries.


"Is this what the keeper of hell said? I really reincarnated into trash." Oliver sat back to think about and digest what happened to him.


As Oliver tried to think while healing his wounds using the breathing technique he had mastered, there arrived an open screen in front of him along with the pain that was slowly attacking his head.


[Memory recovery process is complete.]


"What'sthis? Peroses of memory recovery?" Asked Oliver when the pain in his head disappeared suddenly arrived.


Oliver then remembers the various events experienced by this body and finally understands the situation.


"Junk." That was all that came out of Oliver's mouth when he remembered everything.


Oliver has been reincarnated into this world since ten years ago but his memory is locked until his end opens today right on his tenth birthday.


In this world he was named Olav Von Villea one of his sons the head of the Villea family but his mother died during his childbirth, Olav also does not have any magic talent that should be owned by any noble.


[Since one of the goddesses feels sorry for your destiny then she blesses you with more good looks.]


"No no, in this world we need strength, power, why does the goddess give good looks? If it doesn't give magic talent then at least give it a strong body." Olav said as a screen in front of him gave more information.


Olav is also aware that in this world who has power, Olav only needs power.


"So, why is there a transparent screen here?" Olav just questioned it.


[One of the gods also feels sorry for you and gives you more function.]


"So who is this goddess god who feels too much pity on me?" Ask Olav.


But there is no answer at all.


"Well I change the question, what is the function of this system table?" Ask Olav.


[Give your body information status and strength.]


[Status


17:32


Name: Olav Von Villea


Race : Human


Mp :0/0


Title (Reincarnation) (Prince Noble).


Class (Noble) ]


[Skill - Breathing techniques


Regen Skill, Buff: Level one, regenerates wounds and accumulates stamina.]


[Invertory]


"There's no profit other than the storage function and this watch." Said Olav as if he only saw empty tables without functions.


Despite saying this, Olav still appreciates the gift of the god and is very grateful.


After seeing the end Olav understood the function of the skill, each skill will be automatically recorded in the list of skills and currently the skill listed is a breathing skill that was used by Olav before him.


"For the time being I have not been able to use the second level breathing technique because this body has not been able to master the first level breathing technique so while practicing it first." Olav stood up after feeling his body a little better.


Olav began walking down the wall until he arrived at a flower garden with a super magnificent mansion modeled in medieval Europe.


"Should this be the mansion of the Villea family." Said Olav starting to walk into the Mansion.


The two warriors in full armour at the door did not stop Olav at all which meant that this was his true family residence based on his memories.


Although Olav managed to enter but every servant who saw him seemed to avoid him.


"It's my birthday, at least congratulate me on that." Olav muttered choosing to walk into the kitchen to look for something that could get into his stomach.


Upon arriving at the kitchen, Olav can see some waiters who are busy preparing dinner because it is rush hour, no one cares about Olav and Olav does not care about them.


Olav took the bread with the cheese that was there before going to his room.


...


Olav's Room.


"The bread is not very good and what is this, this is cheese? It's more like sunbathing food." Said Olav not finishing his cheese and forced it to finish his bread.


Olav then heads to the bathroom to wash his filthy body, in the bathroom there is a magic item that can drain water when activated so Olav can bathe with fresh water with a soap without foam there.


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(TL note: the level of nobility is divided into five castes.


- Duke


the Marquess


earl


the Viscount


- Baron's.


The docked castle is the Duke and the lowest one is the Baron.)