Chapter 2: [Infinite Copy Eyes]
Several hours ago...
The new Licht D. Valtier was still trying to adapt to his current situation—but it wasn’t easy.
Everything was just so foreign to him.
The world he was in.
His body.
The way he walked. The way he talked. Hell, even the way he dressed—it was all alien.
But if Licht had to pick the most unsettling thing of all, it would be the constant, chilling tone of his voice and the expression that seemed permanently locked in a faint, downward frown.
All of these were inheritances passed down from the original bastard—Licht.
The more he thought about the original Licht, the more disgusted he became.
Licht had always been a fraud. Sure, he was annoying to deal with and interact with back in the game, but it was only after possessing his body that he realized how truly bad it was.
He had inherited the memories of the body’s previous owner, so he knew how to operate and utilize various Mana techniques.