Reincarnation Skill System: Idris Beaufort's Revenge

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The birds were chirping in the near distance when the gentle breeze kissed the bridge of his nose. Something felt definitely off but at the same time, the faint sound of the breaking of new blooms after rainfall felt real.

Lying on the soft floor that felt like a bed made of grasses, Angus woke up with a severe headache. As he opened his eyes slowly, the sudden dazzling light made him more dizzy.

"Where is this place? Where am I?" That was the first question that popped up in his head. Angus looked around in a daze, everything felt so new to him.

"As far as I can remember... Mathew pushed me from the rooftop, I was falling down then... Then a voice spoke in my head and a hologram uhmm, something like a three-dimensional image popped up out of nowhere then I... I can't remember anything else." Angus pulled his hair and looked around. It was such a beautiful garden, with different types of beautiful flowers and plants around.

"Lord Idris, I finally found you. Oh my, why did you come out alone? Why didn't you tell me?" When he was still in confusion suddenly a young boy around 12 years old ran to him, with a worried face. 

"Who are you? And what do you mean... Lord what? I am Angus, not some Idris...." He was interrupted as the young boy suddenly hugged him and cried out, "My lord, what are you saying? Is it the side effect of going through severe pain? Are you not feeling well? Does your head hurt?" 

'What exactly is happening? Did I die? Am I in heaven? Is this some kind of dream? But...'

"Lady Merle will be very happy to know that we found you, I will go and inform her of this piece of good news..." With those words ending from his mouth, the young boy vanished into thin air. 

Angus walked more in the garden, he couldn't come to a conclusion as to what was happening. He remembered his name and everything but he was sure, never had he ever been in such a place like he was now. And this very world looked totally different to him...

Suddenly Angus's eyes grew wider. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. He squeezed his eyes shut and then opened them again but things remained the same.

"Wait, my eyesight... I... I can see everything." Angus was bewildered, he could see his surroundings very clearly, it felt utterly inevitable.

The doctors told him that they couldn't correct his eyesight so he got accustomed to living in people's shadows.

'Did some miracle happen after I fell from the rooftop? It must be something like that.' he mumbled.

Then suddenly a voice spoke in his head again and made him confused once more.

[Name: Idris Beaufort]

[Age: 11]

[Strength: 40%]

[Flexibility: 70%]

[Stamina: weak]

[Intelligence: 179]

[Special power: Ice] 

[The Host is ready to take over his first mission.]

"Wait, what are you? Why are you telling me someone else's biography? And what mission are you talking about..." Angus was sure this voice had something to do with him getting his eyesight.

[I apologise for my delayed introduction. I am the reincarnation skill system that found the host at the verge of his death, my name is Skie. You are now in the Kieran Era.]

"Wait, what era?"

[Analysis of all the details the host needs to know, initiate]

For a moment, Angus looked around. He was confused if he could believe Skie. But he was hell bent on knowing the truth as well.

Angus closed his eyes like he was told and a holographic control panel opened right before his eyes, it's light shone through the glass that he could feel how true the thing was.

When Angus opened his eyes he choked on his breath, he was taken aback at what he saw so far.

"So, I died in my world and reincarnated into this world as Idris Beaufort, the eldest son of the Duke of Montana. I have a mother named Merle Beaufort, and a sister named Sasha Beaufort. We live in the ice palace where only some handpicked servants are allowed."

[Yes]

"Being cursed and severely ill since birth , I'm very weak, chubby and ugly."

After knowing everything, Angus felt anger surging with his veins. 

'Being weak and kicked out of his father's palace, everyone bullies Idris. His mother being powerless can do nothing about it and even his sister. Everyone literally hates the existence of Idris. He ended up coming here because of a maid, she made sure he would die... His life is as toxic as mine.'

[The host will be given 49 missions, each of the missions gives rewards and exp to level up. The higher your level is, the better the rewards are. And with the power points, you can use necessary materials that will help you in time.]

"49 only? It looks so easy. Anyway, what will happen after I fulfil all the missions?"

[The moment you fulfil your last mission, you will be credited 10,000,000,000,00.00 dollars in your account of the other world and get back there in one piece. However, if you wish you can stay here permanently with your current identity, but you will never be able to go back.]

"I see."

Angus was so confused, he didn't know what to do. Definitely, he wanted to go back to take his revenge on those bad people but there was only one way he could go back, and that was when he would be fulfilling his missions. But even though 49 was a small number, he doubted that it would be as easy as it sounded.

Far more, he was just an 11 years old boy here. What could he possibly do with such a weak and small body?

When he was in deep thoughts, a woman around twenty-five ran to him, she was wearing a simple gown yet she looked so pretty and elegant. Her almond shaped beautiful eyes were filled with worry. He could see the unconditional motherly love in her eyes.

'It must be Merle, Idris's mother.'

"Oh my dear, we finally found you. My heart, I'm so grateful to God. Thank God, you are fine." Merle Beaufort, a brown eyed blonde hugged him. Angus always missed that motherly love in his life. Surprisingly Merle seemed to spread that motherly warmth that melted Angus in tears.

'I saw Idris's future, the real one or rather I should say the previous one that I'm supposed to change. Idris being the cursed son of the Duke never received love from his father. The Duke was hell bent for an heir but since Idris was sick, he married again and announced her as the Duchess of Montana and at the same time, he dethroned Merle off her title and kicked her out of the palace. To make sure, Idris would never be able to ask for his right; the cruel Duke kept him in the Ice palace after he kicked Merle along with her children. How cruel!'

'Idris always got bullied and suffered in pain, he couldn't do anything when his mother was killed and his sister was married to an enemy Kingdom forcibly. The king's son was a cruel man, he abused her and was the reason she died. On the other hand, being severely sick, Idris died at a young age. Though I couldn't see his life in more detail, I feel bad for him and his family.'

"Idris, why don't you say something? Are you feeling hurt anywhere? Should I call the roy..." Merle asked him while patting on his back.

Nodding his head, Angus smiled at Merle.

"I'm sorry to worry you, mother. I'll be careful from now on." Angus asserted.

'Skie, would you help me in every way?'

[Yes, Host. As long as you don't ask me to fulfil your mission in your place and ask for something out of my hand, I shall be able to help you to my best.]

'I see. Then... I'm ready to take my first mission.'

Angus for a moment felt like it was gonna be troublesome to flip the coin when he was literally powerless but then he thought he would be rather tired if he was to go back to that world right away. He had been tolerating everything for so long that he felt like getting away from it would make him at least happy.

Angus wanted to take revenge for the real Idris whom everyone thought of as a fool. Though Angus was curious as to where Idris was right now. Maybe he was in the world where Angus was living? Or maybe... Dead? So many questions were playing in his head.

[Reporting, the host is ready to take over his first mission]

[Level: 0/49]

[Exp: 10/250]

[Power points: 10]

[Your first mission: Find a man named Reiki]

'Angus Bekham was easy to make a fool out of but Idris Beaufort won't be such a fool. I, as Idris Beaufort, will become the most powerful and strongest one whom nobody will dare get a hand on or mess with.'