The next day arrived….
Max walked out of his room with his towel and toothbrush to get in line. The life of a servant was difficult….
He was pretty sweaty as he had just returned from his morning workout.
"Did you see the newspaper?"
"Yeah, the son of Sir Zack has appeared it seems…."
Max's sleepy eyes opened up as he heard the two servants beside talking. He decided to inquire about it and soon came to know that everyone in the capital was already aware of his existence….
'Did the Old man plan it?' Max thought inwardly. At least a good thing that the article didn't have his name or picture…he didn't want fame as a noble. Not to mention, he would hate it if people started to stare at him while he walked through the streets….
Just thinking about the celebration organised for his return was enough to make him puke…
'Can you create another one of those clones using my life force, Andriel?' Max asked as he sighed. He wanted someone to replace him.