"Caesar, please tell us about your recent inventions"

"Caesar, can we please get your opinion on this"

Caesar took a step out of his limousine that was parked in front of his mansion, he was a tall middle-aged man with black hair. streaks of white ran through his raven black hair showing his age. His face was well defined and his eyes cold, he had well-groomed facial hair and a domineering aura.

"Who let these damn paparazzi near my house," Caesar thought inwardly. Caesar was a rich businessman, 'rich' was an understatement… It wouldn't be naive to say that Caesar was one of the undisputed 10 richest men in the world. He held a large number of stocks for nearly every big corporation.

'Slam'

The door was slammed shut. The paparazzi frowned but soon got over it, they started waiting outside the door for a single statement.

Caesar walked inside of his house and headed towards the counter, he walked in front of his collection of whiskey and started inspecting each bottle.

"This one will do" Caesar whispered and picked up a bottle labeled '105-year-old master of malt' Caesar delicately poured the whiskey in a glass and sat down on his sofa in front of the television.

'Ring'

'Ring'

Caesar's phone started ringing, "goddammit, not a moment of relaxation" Caesar mumbled as he reached for his phone and answered it, immediately loud yelling entered Caesar's ear.

"SIR Y-Y-YOUR"

"Would you stop your yelling and tell me what happened"

"Ahem, sir your brother was spotted talking to that esteemed lawyer Kurtis" The man could feel the temperature drop to below freezing through the phone.

After a moment of silence…

"Take care of it Bruno"

"B-boss, we can't just 'take' care of it, he is a famous actor as well as YOUR brother… This knowledge is already practically known throughout the world.

"I'll take care of it myself"

Caesar ended the call and dialed a number on his phone

"Hello" an immature voice came from the phone

Caesars eyes turned sharp..

"What are you trying to accomplish?"

"Humph, of course, I want to see your arrogant face crumble and for you to beg me for forgiveness"

"For what, exactly?"

"Y-you bastard. I deserve some of your success, w-we are family yet you are hogging all the money for yourself"

"Sigh, brother, the money has truly changed you"

Caesar ended the phone call grabbed the entire whiskey bottle and entered his room upstairs.. His mansion resided on a large hill away from the populace. The view was beautiful, Caesar started taking large swigs of his drink while gazing off in the distance.

Caesar's brother wasn't always like this, he used to be innocent and loving until that damned women changed him. Caesar drank the entire bottle of whiskey… he stood up barely managing to not fall down. He made a phone call

"Boss, what do you want at this time of night?" The person over the phone was clearly half asleep

"Sell all my stocks for cheap and donate all the money towards various child charities… use half the money to fund as many schools you can throughout the world.

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"B-b-boss are you sure?" the man was clearly wide awake at this point

"Yes, I have a legal document in my study already written. There are of course assets already made for you Bruno... thank you for your loyalty"

"Boss are you drunk? I can hear you slur some of your words"

"Does it matter if I am or not? Do your damn job"

"Yes, sir…"

After ending the call Caesar lied down on his bed, he didn't look forward to the paparazzi or all the noise that would be present tomorrow. He also didn't want to hear his brothers rage complaining that Caesar didn't give him anything besides the mansion.

Caesar closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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Caesar could vaguely hear crying…

"Am I dreaming" Caesar silently thought to himself

As he opened his eyes he noticed an unfamiliar ceiling, soon he felt a splitting headache. Caesar put his hand on his forehead and furrowed his brow.

"Y-young master I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hit you on the head b-but you were forcing me"

"Huh?"

Caesar looked up and saw a nearly undressed young girl shaking in an unfamiliar bed holding the sheets up covering her body.

"Who are you, and where am I?"

Caesar asked out curiously…

"O-oh no does the young master have brain damage? The duke is going to kill me"

The woman started mumbling out unintelligible sounds from her mouth presumably due to the intense fear she felt.

"The words she spoke were of an unfamiliar language yet he understood them?"

Caesar turned around and noticed a giant mirror, Caesar's expression soon contorted into that of shock… Not due to the huge mirror but what was inside of it.

Very thin body, long flowing white hair that reached his waist and brilliant yellow eyes… Sharp facial features like a fox and overall very handsome….

"I became a pretty boy?" Caesar muttered under his breath in disbelief

Soon a flood of memories came crashing down in Caesar's brain like spears were stabbing his head he felt immense pain... This lasted for about 1 minute.

"This worlds called Althoria?"

"Elves, orcs, Dwarves, magic, I-i'm in a fantasy world?

'Bang'

The door swung open breaking Caesar out of his thoughts, Caesar looked at the newly arrived man. Black tuxedo with white gloves looked around 60 years old but an overall sophisticated look.

"Young master Mephisto, the Lord has summoned you to the dinner table"

The butler slightly glanced at the shaking girl but didn't pay her much heed, he continued on to say

"Also it may not be my place to say this but young master you should be more... Cordial towards the ladies, as you are of high noble blood.

Caesar started madly scanning through his memories and figured out this butlers name was Sebastian and was quite loyal. The previous owner of this body treated Sebastian quite coldly however towards a loyal subordinate I would never treat them bad.

"I'll hurry towards the dining room, thank you for telling me, Sebastian. Can you go inform my father I need to dress first?"

Surprise flashed within Sebastian's eyes, he expected the young master to respond with 'not right now I'm busy' or 'shut your mouth you lowly servant' however his response was a pleasant surprise.

"As you wish young master" Sebastian did a quick glance at the lady on the bed before closing the door and walking away.

Caesar looked at the ripped clothes on the floor and innerly scoffed at the previous owner of the body before staring at the lady on the bed.

"What is your name?"

"S-Sophia

"I truly apologize Sophina I do not know what took ahold of me to do such an atrocious thing to you. I promise that this will never happen again"

Sophina was shocked that the young master was apologizing but more surprised at his eloquent tongue and graceful manner…. Was this the same young master that always committed acts of debauchery?

Caesar then went in his closet and pulled out a long white shirt.

"Here you are, be sure to dress thoroughly you don't want to catch a cold" Caesar smiled warmly and said to her

"T-thank you" Sophina slightly blushed but it soon faded away when she thought that this man almost forcefully made her his woman…

"I'll be leaving to meet with my father"

"Okay"

Caesar opened the door and walked out, his warm smile soon disappeared and was replaced by a cold expression… I need to sort through all the new information soon but before that, I need to meet the previous owner's father… no, My father.

Caesar walked down a long hallway until he reached a set of stairs, the stairs led into the dining room. The room was decorated with a red carpet and golden chandeliers. The table was set with silverware and wine.

A blonde haired middle-aged man was sitting at one end of the table with a full plate of food… He was probably waiting for my arrival to eat, Sebastian stood behind him filling up his drink whenever need be.

I slowly walked over towards the table and sat down.

"Did anything happen recently my son?"

A deep voice echoed throughout the entire dining room..

"Nothing special father, why do you ask?"

"You have changed"

As expected of Mephisto's father, being able to notice minute details… Although my body and voice were the exact same as Mephisto's I could not hide my aura of pride and sophistication even though I changed bodies my past was not fake, I was the CEO of many companies and the top of the food chain. I was a self-made successful man, I could not change who I was in a manner of minutes.

"Is that so father?"

"Indeed, a good change"

My father soon used his fork and knife majestically and started eating, I didn't hesitate and also started eating. Only the sound of food being chewed and forks tapping the plate rang out for about 2 minutes until my father broke the silence.

"The crown prince is holding a ball at the palace in 2 weeks, I wasn't going to bring you due to fearing you would be an embarrassment. But now I am planning on taking you, I want you to prepare yourself.

I rummaged through Mephisto's memories trying to locate memories of the crown prince but there was none.

"Father I don't think I should att-"

Before I could finish my father interrupted me and said

"My decision is final, also I don't want you fooling around with girls anymore, especially the maids. Your reputation could be tarnished and it would be hard for you to find a splendid wife.

"Understood father, I was planning to stop even if you didn't tell me"

"Ho-Oh, that's good my son. You are finally growing up, your mother would be proud. Doubt lingered in my Father's eyes but soon disappeared.

After finishing dinner I told my father good night and headed towards my room after I exited the hall my father looked towards Sebastian

"What happened Sebastian"

"I don't know my lord, he took a maid in his room and he came out like that"

"Hmm, Interesting. Well, it is not a bad change, I want you to keep an eye on him.

"As you wish my lord"

Caesar walked through the long hallways again and soon reached his room. After opening the door and entering he soon noticed his bed was made and the maid Sophina was nowhere to be seen.

"Sigh"

Caesar breathed a sigh of relief and lied down on his bed trying to sort out all of his memories.

Mephisto was the only son of the esteemed duke Crowley, however, instead of inheriting Crowley's intelligence Mephisto was a spoilt brat that threw his weight around in the capital… Crowley covered up most of Mephisto's blunders and kept him away from any parties so nearly no nobles knew Mephisto but the commoners feared him.

This world contained otherworldly species such as elves, dark elves, trolls, orcs, goblins, dragons… etc… etc… Of course, magic also existed however it seemed that Mephisto was not talented in magic which was Crowley's main regret. How could my son inherit the household if he has no magic talent?

"Sigh, I truly transmigrated into another world?"

[*Ding*]

[Preliminary data collected]

[Golden finger gifts]

[4 cubic meter storage space ring x1]

[One spin on the wheel of fate]

[Choice of a constitution, you may only choose one]

1.Vampire

2.Dark Elf

3.Elf

4.Lich

5. fairy

[System energy depleted, disappearing in 00:59….00:58….00:57….]

"huh?"