1 Chapter 1: How Because Of That God Damn Burrito!

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I'm oversleeping again.

I have a morning class, but my eyelids are heavy and the bed is warm. Reason is simply not a factor here. My internal clock is out of whack, and the cold weather isn't helping. I let my tired thoughts drift back into nothingness.

Come to think of it, am I actually tired?

My eyelids offer no resistance, yet I can't see a thing. I try to move, but I feel as if I'm set in cement. Actually, it might be true considering the lack of warmth from my "bed", yet I don't feel cold.

Am I dreaming? It's the only explanation, but I'm perfectly conscious. On the other hand, if I'm awake there is one, small problem...

I'm not breathing...

I can feel my "blanket" on top of me, so I still have a sense of touch. Yet why can't I feel my own breath? Why aren't I choking for air? I feel nothing from my chest, as if I were made of air.

Blinking my eyes, I began to smile. My arms are heavy, and I feel the pressure strain directly against my bones. I notice the sensation of innumerable, tiny water droplets sliding across my arm.

...Wait... Water?

Moving my hand to the front of my face, I was met with crimson blood dripping slowly off my hand.

---[*Ding!* Integration Complete]-[System Online]-[Searching for Host a Body]---

" Hm?"... System? Is what happening I think is happening?

---[Possible Host body found]-[Calculating rejection possibility]-[Possibility of rejection is at 0.000%]-[Host body confirmed]-[Soul migration starting]-[1%...5%....69%....99%....100%]-[Soul migration complete]-[Integrating remaining memories from the body into the soul]---

" Argh... My head..." Massaging my head, I smiled, receiving my new 'Life' memories and experience.

---[Memory integration complete]-[Sync point confirmed and verified]-[Calibration started]---

------[Welcome My Master~!]------

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A young man that looked to be 18 years of age sitting in the lotus position slowly opened eyes. He found himself in the middle of a courtyard, surrounded by foreign-looking trees and flowers under the moonlight.

The young man himself would be described as otherworldly handsome, and his eyes, crimson like blood, are visibly not those of a human and give off a mysterious radiance that makes people wither. He has a "perfect, Golden-proportioned body", which can be described as emanating majesty that makes flames surrounding him afraid to come close, and his very soul glows golden.

Hmmm, it seems I was Transmigrated In the typical Swords & Magic World with a Demon King threatening to end the world and all that jass.

And from what I can could gather, this fantasy world is mixed with other Isekais and games I knew In my past life. So maybe not the typical Isekai world, now that I think about it.

"Aah... I shouldn't have eaten that last burrito..." I sighed out, deeply. The last I remember was choking on a homemade burrito I created and then darkness...

However that darkness was not too long or too short, with me waking up as a noble from fantasy a world In the Golden Lion Kingdom, ruled by our beautiful Queen Yasmin, who was married to the now-dead King Alonso III.

The Lovecraft High Noble Family. This is the family I was Transmigrated Into. Furthermore, from what I could gather, the Lovecraft High Noble Family studies the unknown and beyond and performs Forbidden Magic to summon and bring froth the beings within the Great unknown and beyond.

" Hm?" Sensing something, I glanced over to my right, only to smile, seeing a beautiful young girl around my age with crimson red eyes, and silver hair. She has a long braid on each side of her face with green bows at the ends. From what I can collect, she carries many knives. She wears a pink and dark blue French maid's outfit with long sleeves, and a white maid headband on her head. The Roman numerals for 1 through 12 lines the bottom of her apron.

' Sakuya izayoi, from Touhou?' I questioned myself, showing an emotionless expression on my face, glancing back to the night sky and now two white moons with golden gems Inside them.

" Young Lord?" The Silver-haired beauty, questioned, walking slowly to me.

" Green Tea," I said simply, flicking a pebble Into the small river surrounding me using my snow-white slender fingers, that almost made me cringe at.

" As you wish, Young Lord." Bowing deeply to me, the Silver-haired beauty rapidly left me to my lonesome.

Thinking to myself, I rubbed my eyes and sighed out deeply once more, understanding my new life and family. Because for generations since the beginning of the Lovecraft Family creation, we researched and analyzed the Great unknown and beyond, known as the boundless darkness outside our Mother-Earth, and tried to understand It. However, the Lovecraft Family was not very successful, not gaining anything from that endeavor, so 99% of the Lovecraft family went their separate ways branching out, learning new beautiful and demonic things.

And yet! One Lovecraft family member stayed and still researched the Great unknown and beyond, not gaining anything until his last year of life.

He wrote It down in the now Ancient Lovecraft family Journal.

------[" [O]utside the ordered universe [is] that amorphous blight of nethermost confusion which blasphemes and bubbles at the center of all infinity—the boundless daemon sultan A̸̧̭̫͙͖͐̍̌͗̊ͅz̴̡̡̙̹̘͎̱̜̥̋̎̽a̶̛͕̥̱̣̙̋̒̏̈́͋ţ̸̫̳͍͚̤̐̐̈h̶̛̰̳̦̿̒̈̏̕͝o̸̖͂̑̊t̴̛͖͚̬͍̝̰̀̌̄͘͝h̶̨̠͇̼̜͚̉̈́̓̄͗̂̈́̕̕, whose name no lips dare speak aloud, and who gnaws hungrily in inconceivable, unlighted chambers beyond time and space amidst the muffled, maddening beating of vile drums and the thin monotonous whine of accursed flutes."]------

------[" (T)hose daring to oppose the Elder Gods who ruled from Betelgueze, the Great Old Ones who fought against the Elder Gods...were instructed by A̸̧̭̫͙͖͐̍̌͗̊ͅz̴̡̡̙̹̘͎̱̜̥̋̎̽a̶̛͕̥̱̣̙̋̒̏̈́͋ţ̸̫̳͍͚̤̐̐̈h̶̛̰̳̦̿̒̈̏̕͝o̸̖͂̑̊t̴̛͖͚̬͍̝̰̀̌̄͘͝h̶̨̠͇̼̜͚̉̈́̓̄͗̂̈́̕̕, who is the blind idiot god, and by Ẏ̶̢̗̝̥̼̲̈́̈́͛͊͗ǫ̷̧̦̩͔̙̻̰̊̍͐̉̑̍̑͜͝ǵ̶̲̻̼̏̎͛-̷̨͖̣̜̘̩̰̹̈́̆͊̈͐͊Ś̶̞̩̲̫̏͊͊͆̌̋͘͠ŏ̶͚͔͈̫̼͑t̴̝͊͒͊̋̀̎͐͆̕h̴̛͙̱͒̔̍̕͝͝o̴̧̧̧̖͍̠͖̓t̷̢͙͙͉̺̹͚̂͛̃̊͘ḧ̷̨̦̯̟̲͔͜ ... (Y)e blind idiot, ye noxious A̸̧̭̫͙͖͐̍̌͗̊ͅz̴̡̡̙̹̘͎̱̜̥̋̎̽a̶̛͕̥̱̣̙̋̒̏̈́͋ţ̸̫̳͍͚̤̐̐̈h̶̛̰̳̦̿̒̈̏̕͝o̸̖͂̑̊t̴̛͖͚̬͍̝̰̀̌̄͘͝h̶̨̠͇̼̜͚̉̈́̓̄͗̂̈́̕̕ shal arise from ye middle of ye World where all is Chaos & Destruction where He hath bubbl'd and blasphem'd at Ye centre which is of All Things, which is to say Infinity...."]------

------[" ... Ancient legends of Ultimate Chaos, at whose center sprawls the blind idiot God A̸̧̭̫͙͖͐̍̌͗̊ͅz̴̡̡̙̹̘͎̱̜̥̋̎̽a̶̛͕̥̱̣̙̋̒̏̈́͋ţ̸̫̳͍͚̤̐̐̈h̶̛̰̳̦̿̒̈̏̕͝o̸̖͂̑̊t̴̛͖͚̬͍̝̰̀̌̄͘͝h̶̨̠͇̼̜͚̉̈́̓̄͗̂̈́̕̕, Lord of All Things, encircled by his flopping horde of mindless and amorphous dancers, and lulled by the thin monotonous piping of a demoniac flute held in nameless paws." | Last Entry | ]------

It was written In a language like no other. A language that is still being used by the Lovecraft Family to this very day. A language I know and understand because I read a lot of H.P Lovecraft, works In my past time in my old world.

And so because of my understanding of It, the former owner of this body also knew and understood some.

Furthermore, When "I" turned 18 years old, "my" parents told "me" of the family's history of studying, bringing "me" to the underground training chamber.

Which why I'm In this courtyard right now, starting my training, by my parents who are at the border, protecting our Kingdom from the Demon and the Demi-human Kingdom, who teamed up against the Human & Elven Race, who also banded together against them.

" Human and Elven working together, you don't see that happening often," I mumbled to myself.

" Mhm, you are right Young Lord. The only reason the Elven race is even working with us is because of you and the Crown Prince." Sakuya explained bringing my green tea.

Oh yes because of "that". What "that" is you might be asking...

...Well, to my knowledge, my parents and the Queen told the Elven race they would marry off one of us to their Eternal Elven Queen, who no one has ever seen I might add, to live happily ever after with them forever.

*Slip!*

" Lovely Tea," I said, slipping some tasteful green tea, probably the best I ever had.

" You praise me too much Young Lord, I'm just serving you as always." Sakuya blushed slightly at my compliment

' Hmmm... I wonder what Gilgamesh would say about me looking just like him and sounding like him.' With this thought, I closed my eyes and slowly but surely departed Into deep, very deep meditation.

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