Killer King Against Fate!
Chp 03, Oliver's past
Olav 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.
"It's better than nothing." Said Olav then drying his body and came out.
Olav then takes his clothes in the closet to wear before laying his body on his mattress which is not too comfortable but better than sleeping on the floor.
"Well, now is the time to think about what I should do." Olav muttered but his plan was failed right by a knock on the door or rather his door bangs.
Dor dor dor!
"Come in! I'm not that cute!" Shouted Olav.
"I'll turn on the light." A servant brought a candle and started lighting the pen in Olav's room.
'The feeling is not too dark yet, no.' Inner Olav realized something.
[Getting night vision skills.]
"Excuse me." The waiter leaves but Olav doesn't care.
"Maybe it's my habit to control the pupils to see in dark places well, but still Lucky." Olav.
Olav then tried some things like puss up or something but he didn't get any skills at all.
"Like his skill is something unusual in humans and can be included in the skill to make it easier to activate it." Olav's murmur concluded.
After an hour of lazy thinking, Olav then meditated on top of his bed to activate the first level breathing technique so that his body quickly mastered him and could immediately use the second level.
But he had not been able to focus in his meditation, the waiter was back knocking at his door.
"What else!?" Ask Olav.
"Dining young master." Said the waiter when he came in with dinner.
"Keep it on the table." Olav continued his meditation.
"Good." The waiter placed the food on the table near Olav's bed before leaving.
From Olav's memory, he learns that in this mansion the master is just him, her mother had already died and her father as a supreme noble had always been busy in the royal palace since he was currently at war with the neighboring kingdom.
Therefore Olav requested that his food be brought to the room only because after all in this mansion there was only himself who ate dinner.
For the boy who beat Olav was Olav's cousin from his father who was also part of the Villea family but only a branch family.
"This body was no different from my body on earth when I was ten years old." Said Olav stopping his meditation and eating his food.
Oliver used to be an orphan living in a slum district where prostitution and crime took place around every corner, for the sake of survival Oliver must find food by working lifting bones here and there.
But the reality is not that easy, in the slum district there are many children like her who scramble for work to get a little money to buy a piece of bread.
Fighting sometimes occurs to scramble for work or just scramble for food in the trash like a wild cat in urban areas.
Oliver who always tried to avoid his final conflict can no longer survive because his ruptured conflict always resulted in severe injuries to his body.
One day Oliver is determined that whoever attacks him will he retaliate but it does not go that easy, Oliver is too weak to repay them and finally again not eat for a day.
After reaching the limit of hunger and hardship, Olav mindlessly picks up a bottle of beer that is in the trash and kills his other stray cats in order to get food.
Coincidentally a killer who was enjoying a man's paradise in the brothel district saw her and then picked up Oliver.
From there Oliver begins to enter an even darker world with more difficult tasks to get food.
The beginning is just to get fed but at the end of his life Oliver becomes accustomed to it and forgets since when he started killing for the sake of getting money.
Olav regained consciousness from his past daydreams and quickly finished his meal and rested.
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The noble mansion of Villea
Olav's Room
[Status
07:01
Name: Olav Von Villea
Race : Human
Mp :0/0
Title (Reincarnation) (Prince Noble).
Class (Noble) ]
"Hour seven, take a shower first." Olav walks into the bathroom to wash his body.
After a few minutes in the bathroom Olav came back out and there was already breakfast on his table along with one Gold coin.
"Snacks and food are always available even if it's just garbage but I'm still the son of a royal duke." Olav put on his clothes and finished his breakfast before coming out of the room.
Today Olav plans to go out around the city, information about the world, the economy, trade, rules, politics, everything he has to know before devising a strategy to make himself stronger.
As Olav left the gate of the mansion the two warriors immediately followed him, Olav stopped and turned to look at the two warriors.
'Although my trash is still the son of a Duke and again I am only ten years old, it is only natural that there are warriors who will protect me.' Inner Olav no longer thought of her and continued on his way.
Olav walked quite far from the noble residential area before arriving at the territory of his citizens right at the market.
"Hey you don't know where to sell guns near here?" Asked Olav on two of his soldiers.
"No." Answer the soldier.
"Then what use do you follow me, you useless base." Olav said in a small voice continuing his journey but the two soldiers behind him still heard jya to make them upset.
Olav then wandered around again before seeing the stall selling kitchen knives, Olav immediately approached her and saw the quality of the kitchen knives.
"Welcome, sir." The owner of the stall greets the soldiers for assuming the soldiers want to buy knives and ignores Olav while Olav himself ignores him.
[Ordinary knife (weapon)
Made of iron without wrought.]
'It's only iron that is cut and not forged until it forms a knife, fortunately there is a function like this in the system.' Inner Olav immediately left the stall with the soldier.
"Sir, you can try the knife first." Said the owner of the stall trying to stop but they did not stop.
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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.)