Chapter 12: Dinning room
After realizing how deep of a trouble he was in, he started to panic. One he didn't have any fore knowledge of this world and the knowledge he had was the memory of the previous zephyr which was little due to the fact that at age five he was yanked out of his comfort zone and thrown into a torture chamber in guise of a training facility.
'This body is too weak, in other novels and movies I have watched the transmigrator usually find a cheat and escape from his dire condition, but barely know anything about this world they is no cheat to take advantage of'. His brain started to go overdrive. 'My only option is to team up with the rest of the transmigrators, but how will I identify them! Or I will stick with the protagonist I think is name was Seth right Seth. But where would I meet him, now that a problem'.
He haven't read the novel so he doesn't know the protangonist, all he knew about him was his name, but their could be lots of people with the same name. 'Wait I think I heard those people on the bus talking about an academy of some sort, if I can get to the academy then I can search for the protangonist from they'. He started to form a plan but he had one issue. 'How will I get into the academy I don't have Aether'. He started to think furiously about his predicament, he completely forgot about the maid, only when did she call out to him did he remember that they was someone else in the room with him.
"My lord, are you fine now". She asked timidly, afraid of his reaction as this was a sour topic.
"Y-yes am fine". Absentmindedly.
His stomach let out a loud growl.
The silence afterward was excruciating.
The maid bowed slightly to hide her smile. "Would you like to dine now, young master?"
"Yes," he said, raising up from the bed. "Lead me to the dining room."