Chapter 55: Conclusions (pt.2)

Alastor stood in the garden of the mansion alone. The day had just started, but after having a meal with his father, Alastor felt like ditching the whole day's schedule instead of trying to work around it. 

But was there any meaning for him to work here? Although these tasks were the minor things his younger self had to do to please his father and fulfill his duty as the son of a high noble. 

Fortunately for him, this was nothing but an illusion. He had no real reason to work so hard at all if he thought about it clearly. 

'I can escape any punishment if it's given to me. And I'm curious about this world more than anything.'

He had not stepped out of the mansion yet, thus, he was unaware of it. 'Was there any limits here?'

How was this world created? It was magnificent enough as Alastor did not remember even half of the things that happened here, yet the world seemed well-crafted.