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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.

over Vernon Wesley’s body, Milton

cursed state was purged, Milton felt it might have something

Milton sits in the chair, using a silk

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

rubs his temples to alleviate his

he

been fully

to a kingdom similar

the Earl of the Frostwinter Kingdom, and Milton is the Earl’s

to the Earl is vast. Comparatively, Milton’s father’s territory is roughly equivalent to a first-tier city in

aware of the existence of wizards upon

medieval Europe, this world has transcendent

from wizards, in Milton’s memory, knights who activated the Life

very little, his father, Arthur Wesley, took him to test for

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

if he practiced the meditation technique for his entire life, he could only reach the level of a Level 2 Wizard Apprentice

Arthur Wesley was a bit disappointed, but only a

Vernon venture out to follow the elusive wizard path. Instead, he took his

was better than becoming a test subject in

to the Wizard Continent,

there would only

of the Wizard Continent wouldn’t care about your social status, even if you were a

mysterious wizard path

his heart, but he doesn’t allow any sense of despair to creep in, at most, he

his birthright is already better than

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

his thoughts,

up, Milton Cheney tried to move his body and found there was no

he’d first crossed over,

Cheney moved toward the area where he usually groomed himself, using the memories in his mind

planned to bathe, change his clothes and then find his father in this world. He had some questions

found he now had an inexplicable fear

curse of the previous Wizard Apprentice had left any side effects in this body, but he had an instinctive urge to flee as soon as

overcame this discomfort, simply rinsing himself with water, and then changing

complexion looked unhealthy, one could even say

as he urgently needed to meet his

to by others,

estate lacked

frequently admonished him, but the predecessor had always

probability, the predecessor’s corpse would have been discovered by a maid cleaning the room

place where Milton Cheney lived was very close to his father Earl Arthur’s

a long time, they still

set off for his father’s

finally got his wish and saw the Far

Arthur had golden hair and a full-faced

happened, you don’t

his voice mellow, and concern clearly visible

Cheney was about to reply,

a cold robotic voice abruptly resounded