4 He is now a bishop

Lee Fei frowned as he remembered that the day before he had received two unpleasant news, the first was shocking and the second notice was incredibly sad. One of his cousins had killed himself after killing an uncle in Lee Fei's paternal family. The second news that left him devastated was the death of a great friend from the school days and that he was relatively close to this person today.

Lee Fei got up and went to the chest, his steps were a little hesitant and his body was begging to go back to bed, it looked like he had been beaten, his body hurt everywhere. Unfortunately, he didn't have the luxury of being able to wait any longer, he could slowly discover once he knew who he was. In addition to this, there was something in his mind that told him that he had to find out quickly who he was. He had a very serious suspicion of who he was, but if it were true, he was too screwed up.

His movements weren't very natural as if he were adapting to his new body, which was tall, slim, and flexible, very different from his tall, lean muscular body from his past life, he felt a lack of strength in this body, of course, this could be effects of transmigration and Lee Fei was only mourning the loss of his body and past life.

The clothes he was wearing didn't help his movements, it was a long nightgown that reached his feet, which were very white and even small and delicate, but they were not beautiful enough to be female feet and they were not that small, only smaller than those of his previous body.

However, these feet showed that he wasn't in the body of someone who worked hard, the delicacy of his new feet and hands showed that that body was that of a nobleman or someone from a very wealthy family.

Or would he be an office worker in this new life too?

Lee Fei thought with good humor that it would be very funny if he were just an office worker in both of their lives.

Opening the chest, Lee Fei calmly searched through the layers of clothing, which were usually light-colored leather pants, with few dark ones, loose tunics, leather belts with gold buckles, and a few accessories like necklaces and scarves. There were still clothes used by the clergy, which were broad tunics of dark colors with elaborate gold or silver embroidery of the dominant religion of this continent.

Lee Fei stopped for a few seconds looking at the clothes of the western clergy, his gaze was calm and he showed no agitation on his face, so calmly he searched the chest for a few minutes until he found a translucent mirror similar to the modern world, only much more refined and that exuded luxury all over the place.

The small mirror was in a frame rich with details and some precious jewels, the frame was gold and the smooth surface of the mirror was all translucent, but Lee Fei didn't know if it was glass or something, since this is a fantasy world or is a steampunk world, he hasn't figured out what this world is yet. Then he went to the window and opened the curtains allowing sunlight to penetrate the gloomy room, so he could finally see his reflection in the mirror with greater clarity.

The windows had glass and looked quite refined, but the transparency and finesse of modern world windows could not be compared yet. However, it was enough to let the dawn light illuminate the penumbra room.

Then he took the mirror and saw his reflection, the image that was reflected to him was that of a stranger, but that also didn't shake him, after all, he had already recovered all his new memories and found that he was in another body. Whether he had died or been sent, this he didn't know.

Because if he died just because he finished reading a book ... This would be the most regrettable death of all time.

"Transmigration" thought Lee Fei with a bleak sigh. He who had read some romance books in his spare time, he vaguely understood what had happened to him.

Transmigration is when a soul that wandered around incorporates it into a body that has lost its soul. Lee Fei didn't know how the process went, since the books never detailed this kind of thing, but he knew that someone (god) could have sent him to another world or he died and his wandering soul found this empty body.

Of course, Lee Fei still had no idea how he died or if it was some god who sent him on some crazy mission.

On the translucent surface of the mirror was the image of a young man with short red hair, the red strands were all disheveled, beautiful blue eyes that were as sparkling and gloomy as the night sky, his pink lips looked like two fresh flower petals, his face he looked delicately carved like an angel and his teeth were clear and aligned.

"On top of that I transmigrated to the body of a side character in the novel I was reading ... A bishop ... Fuck it! A bishop!" Lee Fei thought with a little resentment in his heart, after all, he had died, that at least he was the protagonist of this world.

Lee Fei already suspected that he had stopped in the world of the book he had just read, but he didn't want to believe this hypothesis, because it would be very terrible, given that the book he was reading was terribly dangerous.

To make matters worse, he was a lateral character and not a protagonist, meaning things would be even more difficult for him. Mainly, that he knew that this side character would suffer a lot, in addition, the book he read was told from the protagonist's perspective ... So, any advantage he has of knowing the plot was cut in half.

So, it was obvious that Lee Fei was unhappy.