Chapter 2. God is Dead!
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Kenja No Mago. Or in translated form – The Wiseman's Grandchild.

This is a generic isekai anime where the main protagonist gets reincarnated as a baby, only to get adopted by the Sage and later he goes on to become the hero of the world using his talents and knowledge of modern times.

And me? I am an antagonist who has an obsession after my fiancée who apparently doesn't love me and loves the protagonist.

And the outcome? Do I really need to tell it? It's easy to guess. I met my demise at the hands of protagonist.

And to not meet that demise, I am currently preparing to avoid it. And that begins with me standing in front of a mirror.

"Kurt Von Ritzburg. How the hell you looked that bad in future?"

I was looking myself back-to-back on the mirror, standing in different poses. I have to admit… I look quite handsome.

"These golden hair and blue eyes… I am really a noble."

Despite having the life endangered being a Kurt, there are several merits in being him. And looks are foremost of it.

But…

"Hmm… I have to change my hairstyle. And have bulk up a bit. If I have this beauty, I better protect it."

Remembering the future Kurt with that old fashioned hair, and that face of an idiot, I decided to change myself. After all, even though it's said to not judge a book by it's cover, the truth happens to its exact opposite.

A good look will make a good impression. And for me, as a villain it's an important asset.

And after that comes the second merit. It's something all of us love – Money.

"I am filthy rich!"

I looked at the clothes and the furniture laid in my room. Even the ignorant me can judge that these are expensive.

Count Russell Von Ritzburg is the Vice Minister of the Financial Bureau. Being a minister that handles country's money, and having the title of Count, it would more of a joke if he didn't have money.

And it goes without a doubt that I am reborn into a rich family. And I am the first son, being the heir resolving all needs for disputes with my other little brothers from other mothers for inheritance.

"It was always a dream of mine to get reborn into a rich family. Though, it would be better if I didn't have that tag of being a villain."

And all of that comes with the cost of being a villain.

I know the fact that my presence has changed the course of action. There is no way that I would follow the same actions as the original Kurt and make a fool of myself. Yet the fear lingers inside me.

"After all, fate is a bitch."

Who knows when and how the fate I have as a villain might come up in front of me? For anything like that, it's better I take initiative and break down the flags and secure my new life.

"And for that I have created my mission objectives."

There aren't too much objectives in my list. Just three. That's all.

First Objective – to gain strength

"There is no better security for me then personal strength."

As long I am strong enough, I have nothing much to worry about. Since, this objective is time consuming, I have already started it. Though, this spontaneous decision made my parents a bit worried, but after a lot of begging, they finally agreed to it.

Second Objective – to break or avoid the death flags

There are certain points which are too important to me as a villain. And I have to sort them out as quick as possible to save my new life.

And Third Objective – to have a great and fulfilling life

This is very important. For me to have the great and fulfilling life, I need to become the successor and with it, I need to complete all of my desires as a modern man. What life in fantasy world if I can't even live according to my desires?

And for that… Cough! I need to have a harem. Having multiple wives is a dream of every man, and I wish to make it true for myself.

And next is to have a boatload of money. Having too much of it is never a problem, and I also need to have it for my own expenses. For how long I can afford to leech off my father's money?

Well, I can do that for life, but still I think you all got the point. But still for my third objective, I have to complete the first two objectives.

"That's it. Now I look a bit more dignified."

I looked after sizing myself a bit and I have to say I am quite jealous of my looks.

Knock! Knock!

"Come in."

I stopped being narcissistic and turned to see Grace coming in. As usual, she is beautiful. I didn't notice during that time, but Grace has quite a good figure. It would be better if I could take Grace as my wife.

'But she has a husband.'

Even though I am a bit lusty, I am not scum to steal a wife. Though, it's a different story if she came to me by herself.

'Cough! What am I thinking?'

"So, what is it, Grace?"

Pretending to be a gentleman, I hid all my bad thoughts and asked her reason for arrival. For some reason, she was blushing but I didn't mind it.

'It must be because of my looks.'

"I-It's Kurt-sama's time for training."

"Oh! I told you to remind me, didn't I?"

She nodded, but still for some reason she seems to be avoiding to make direct contact with me. Why the hell she is occasionally glancing me and blushing hard?

'She shouldn't blush that hard for my looks.'

And that's when I looked at the place she seems to be glancing at. It was nothing but the tent in my pants.

'Shit! How the fuck it even got up?! I am still a five-year old child!'

And it didn't take long for the whole mansion to know that young master Kurt is very sexually active. The whole day, I walked around with a red face.

That is the day, I – Kurt Von Ritzburg understood that God is dead.

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