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Chapter 1: Chapter 1 ‘Wizard’s Life Simulator’ (Please Continue Reading!)

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Suffocating, lacking oxygen.

That’s Milton Cheney’s most visceral feeling right now.

He feels like he’s being suffocated by darkness, his consciousness becoming blurry.

His heartbeat starts to slow, and his blood pressure begins to drop.

He can feel the cold chill in his limbs, sense the fresh blood spilling from his mouth and nose.

“Am I dying?”

All the memories seem blurred, and at this moment, only this thought repeats over and over in his mind.

But the next moment, a stream of light seems to illuminate his mind, as hot and bright as the sun itself.

The darkness dissipates, and Milton’s consciousness has never been clearer.

It’s as if a bird returns to the forest, a fish swims freely in the ocean.

A string of memories, not belonging to him, suddenly appears in his mind.

The lack of conflict or dissonance from forcefully stuffing these memories into his mind lets Milton understand everything instantly.

At this moment, he is Vernon Wesley, second son of the Far East Earl, Arthur Wesley, of the Frostwinter Kingdom; a powerless ordinary person.

“Did I time travel?”

That’s the first thought that appears in Milton’s mind after regaining consciousness.

His current condition isn’t the best.

Blood oozing from his mouth and nose stains his luxurious clothes. His face is pale and swollen, his eyes slightly bulging.

His heartbeat is still somewhat weak, his body slightly trembling, as if he’s a drowning man barely fished out.

“Was I cursed by a wizard?”

This is the second thought that springs to Milton’s mind after waking up.

In his fully assimilated memories, his predecessor had offended a Level 2 Wizard Apprentice passing through the Frostwinter Kingdom.

The cause was something trivial, and his predecessor sincerely apologized. His father, Arthur Wesley, even prepared a generous gift as a peace offering.

If that was the end of it, Milton wouldn’t have been in this condition immediately after his arrival.

The apprentice didn’t let the matter slide and cursed his predecessor before leaving the kingdom.

By the time Milton arrived, his predecessor had already drowned from the curse.

Vernon Wesley’s body, Milton still fell into the

he didn’t know why the cursed state was purged, Milton

table, Milton sits in the chair, using a silk handkerchief beside him to wipe the blood from his

stopped flowing, but the sticky sensation on his face is still

his temples to alleviate his

been lifted, he

have been fully sorted

has time-traveled to a kingdom similar

Earl of the Frostwinter Kingdom, and Milton is the Earl’s second son. This status puts him among the kingdom’s

territory is roughly equivalent to a first-tier city

immediately aware of

right, unlike medieval Europe,

who activated

father, Arthur Wesley, took him to test for

had no talent at all, but it wasn’t much

practiced the meditation technique for his entire life, he

a bit disappointed, but only

follow the elusive wizard path. Instead, he took

than becoming a test subject in

been to

would only

about your social status, even

to think that I can’t explore the mysterious wizard path even after

any sense of despair to creep in, at

all, his birthright is already better

else can he possibly complain about? Even if he can’t become

thoughts,

getting up, Milton Cheney tried to move his body and

when he’d first crossed over, no longer

usually groomed himself, using

and then find his father in this world. He

he found he

didn’t know whether the curse of the previous Wizard Apprentice had left any side effects in this body, but he had an instinctive urge to flee as

rinsing himself with

one could even say

Milton Cheney could not bother about that as

liked being attended to by others,

estate lacked any

frequently admonished him, but the predecessor

have been discovered by a

where Milton Cheney lived was very close to his father Earl

they had been living separately for a long time, they still resided in the same large

for his father’s residence without any

finally got his wish and

a full-faced beard,

you don’t look

Milton and spoke, his voice mellow, and concern clearly visible

about to reply, but

a cold robotic voice