Somewhere.
The morning of the second day.
At the grasslands, ChunMo, who had just woken up, was still wondering about the dream from last night. As he yawned, he looked on his surroundings so that he could get some information. Suddenly, he realized that there was a mark on his left palm which shaped like a Clef. It was clearly not that much likable to him. He tried as hard as he could to take it off, but it was to no avail. Not only that, but when he rubbed the surface of the mark, he was transferred back to that strange place again the only different this time is that the place is empty . Something where written on the floor beneath him. It said, “Musica initialized. Your beginners package, 'Modern Classical songs is being prepared.'”
Beginners package augmentation initialization completed!
Following that, Chun Mo saw an alarming scene.
The Library began to change. The shelves that was once empty now had some muc scores on it. Suddenly a collection of modern guitar solo pieces appeared in the library shelves. When he looked at the scores he does not even know some of them which is quite perplexing to Chun Mo
He could not notice that slowly the library space is becoming smaller because he was too engrossed in reading those guitar pieces!
What alarmed Chun Mo most is that all of his knowledge in other music piece is suddenly disappearing. Beethovens, Haydns, Mozarts, Chopin, Rachmaninoff, and the other composers pieces is slowly disappearing! And the main thing was that the only pieces he now knew is those unknown guitar pieces in the libraries shelves!
“Oi!! What are you doing lying there?”
"Maybe this guys dead? Bandits may have robbed and killed him already.”
“Fool! Dont you see his surroundings? Look at where he's lying is there any blood? Most of all his body is quite clean you know.”
“Then why is he not responding yet? We've been trying to wake him for awhile now you know and his still sleeping like a log!.”
“Many people in the world has there oddities so maybe he's one of them? Look at his clothes it doesn't seem like he's from around here. He also has black hair which is quite odd.”
Chun Mo listened to their conversation in a state of shock. He still did not understand what had just happened. How did he forgot those classical and modern pieces he strived to memorize with his all?
And is having black hair that rare?
When was my clothes became oddities?
And the library why did it become small?
Where did my previous knowledge went to?!
How could those guys think he's weird?
Could it be that that I stumbled upon a group of nut jobs?
Was I sleeping that long?
That can’t be right. I was sleeping in my room in the first place!
What sort of bullsh*t brought me here in the wilderness surrounded by idiots?
Was it because I was so stressed lately that someone pranked me amd left me here in the wilderness?
When and how the f*** did they carry me here.
Chun Mo opened his eyes and immediately looked at the two weirdos. He saw them wearing some weird ass clothes that those people in the past wears. The two old men looked at him in surprise and wonder. Everything was quite green in the surroundings. No cement road cant be seen everywhere. Stone roads that can only fit 3 cars side by side can be seen, with rough pavement of course. And not only that he saw some carriages occasionally passing by the rough road, even the transportation here is weird.
Grumble!
Beginners package augmentation has been completed!
Note: Your not in your own world anymore so don't be too confused if you want to access your previous musical knowledge please increase the renown of music to this world.
Chun Mo's face went pale. He touched that strangers face out of curiosity. The feeling is quite real alright. Yesterday he had just graduated from college. But noe he's thrown to this weird and scary situation. His close friends were now nonexistent, and also how could the changes in the surroundings be explained except through being transported like the library noted. Also, what was this mark on his hand? Had the mark really transferred him to this world?
Chun Mo could not believe it, as he looked on one of the oldmen. The more he looked, the more frightened he became.
It had changed!
Everything had changed!
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There was no one in the world that weird wearing such an old class clothes that seems like the ones in the middle ages.
The guy was wearing that weird monocle for god sakes!
The world also has cars for the main means for transportation so why is there carriages driving to and fro?
In the modern world there is also called the 'police' so why are some strange men with armors and swords not being arrested?
The existence of music is nil in here.
Rachmaninoff's piano pieces?
The movie, “50 Shades"?
The talent show, “The voice"?
The famous painting, “Mona Lisa”?
They were all gone! Well 50 shades being gone is not really my concern.
Seeing all of these things being nonexistent he wondered if the people here lived a good life. However, why was he chosen to be transferred here?
And what sort of situation was this?
Should he use his head to smash at a wall, causing him waking up from this dream?
Of course, there were things that did not change. There are still humans I suppose?The facial features are still the same. They still wear clothes. A lot of things had not change. Was this the so-called “randomness ”?
Something supernatural had happened!
What the heck had happened?
At this moment, thumps were heard. One of the old guys knocked his head. The knocks were quite strong and were definitely done by hammering his head with a lot of strength!
Chun Mo was awakened by the pain while screaming.
After the person stopped knocking his head he was slapped to silence.
Chun Mo looked at the person who knocked his head and slapped him. He was thinking that even though the world had changed, the peoples morals should not have degraded that much!
A man in his fourties walked over. He looked quite young and handsome. Sometimes, the two words “very handsome" were very hard to use in describing him. For example, he had clearly aged. His head was almost filled with white hair, but his handsomeness, which could make many woman cry, could not be concealed. His figure was exceptionally good. His skin’s elasticity was clearly revealed and it appeared very sharp.
However, one could only understand this handsome mans mean side through being in close contact with him for a few moments. He could be as venomous with his actions as you wanted. If not, how could he knocked ans slapped his face the first time they met? Just that violence of his surely made many unable to tolerate her!
Seeing that Chun Mo was being quiet, the old man cleared his throat and laughed without a smile, “Kid, are you trying to play games with me? Why did you not respond when we we're trying to wake you up? Are you playing dead?”
Chun Mo turned slightly awkward, “Sorry sir, thanks for your concern"
The old man conveniently sat down in the grasd. With a swishing sound, he stabbed a sword on the ground. Chun Mo for the first time had seen a legitimate sword being used, to threaten him no less. Previously, he just saw swords as antique products of the past but now it had changed into a new view that he had never thought of before. It even looked like guns are nonexistent in this world. “Why don’t you tell me why you just touched my face ? I’m here to demand explanation!” His fingers tapped on the swords blade in a very well-versed fashion. “You haven’t even known us that well and you touched my face! Now tell me why did you touch my face! Did you do something to me? Just so you will know i will kill you if there's something wrong going to happen to me. Also why are you sleeping here in the first place?”
Chun Mo smiled wryly, “Please forgive me in suddenly touching your face i was just confirming if I was dreaming so I unconsciously touched your face. Also I really don't know why I'm here in the first place”
The other old men suddenly interrupted , “You dont know why your here?”
Chun Mo pleaded, “Yes sir please forgive me for not knowing, if you want sirs in exchange for your kindness I will gladly serve you sirs in exchange for my basic living necessities."
The handsome old men glanced at him and, with contempt, said, “You? Become our servant? Cut it out. With your looks and height, who would know if you even know how to do something? You even seem to not know how to fight! You think it’s that easy to become our servants?! If you can become my servant then this old man will dare to act crazy in the public the nect day"
Chun Mo said, “Anyways, just give me a chance sir. I…”
The handsome man ignored it, “No way!”
Chun Mo said, “Don’t you see that I haven’t even eaten anythinh at all since i woke up sir? I really don’t have a choice but be your servant”
“What do I have to do with you not eating? Eh?” The handsome old men said with an inhumane expression.
After fussing for a long time, he managed to get the Other old man to accept. After about ten minutes, Old man who accepted, who went in his carriage, came back. He did not say anything and immediately tossed him something.
Chun Mo thought the old man was playing tricks with him "Sir, you…”
The old man just threw a breakfast set onto the him and with smiles said “I couldn’t eat it. Kid, you lucked out. Let me tell you. Even though jobs are not easy to get these days, you were still accepted by this old man; so don't make me regret from hiring you kid”
Chun Mo was surprised and quickly said, “Thank you sir. I appreciate it.”
The old man with his smiling face, left by ordering him to enter the carriage and follow him.
Chin Mo felt his heart go warm. Looking at the bread and water given to him, it was still hot. Clearly, it was not low class from this old man. It was definitely something that he especially took out after he heard Chin Mo say that he had not eaten anything since he woke up. Chun Mo knew older that his master was someone who was warm on the inside, is also warm on the outside. He may not have the looks of a kind old man but he still cared about him. Actually, he also understood what the old man meant. However, Chun Mo was just a new existence to this world. So of course he knows nothinh in this world much more of having a job. As such, he had promised just now of repaying the old man for his kindness.
Chun Mo went into his masters carriage.
On the street, Chun Mo looked all around and when he arrived at the nearest town. He realized that the road was different and strange. There were no billboards with artist or commercial can be seen everywhere. Some business shops were displaying some odd merchandise. As he walked through this different and strange, street, he found it hard to adapt. He felt like he did not match with this world. Many things had changed. Or, it could be said that this was no longer the world from Chun Mo's past.
The air was hot and disturbing.
It was not scientific!
Really unscientific!
Chun Mo was, after all, a graduate from a prestigious conservatory . Of course, he could not easily accept this reality. What day and age was this? It was no longer the same society where science exist, such as computers and traffic lights existed. Being ignorant of the things here only brought harm. This was something even elementary school kids knew. Everything boiled down to science. One had to firmly believe in the power of science. As such, Chun Mo's eyes turned solemn. He pulled his pencil from his pocket respectfully and he threw it up in the air earnestly. “If it shows the number of the pencil, then this explains that I was transported to another world which has really been changed by the library. If it does not, then it says that everything is fake.”
Boog, roll... Roll...
The pencil landed on the ground. It has a number on it!
Chun Mo's vision went black. It wasn’t fake. Everything was real!