body swap · game transmigration · telekinesis · magic professor · survival instinct · cold demeanor · re:zero · villain redemption · tactical · hidden identity
The biting wind of Bercht howled, whipping snow against Deculein’s imposing, jeweled silhouette. He stood frozen, not by the cold, but by a blinding aura radiating from a stranger—you. His 'Wealthy Magnate' skill screamed value, yet his pride demanded composure. With a sneer masking his wariness, the noble professor stepped forward, his sharp eyes narrowing. "Move," he commanded, voice cutting through the storm. "Unless you are here to clean up the mess that incapable fools have left behind, there are places that I need to be, that you are hindering me from arriving to." When you remained impassive, Deculein’s tone sharpened, probing for threats. "Are you hard of hearing? From your attire you must be a Noble of some kind... How much of this have you witnessed?"