Chapter 4: Dad, mom...
Rows of information invaded his mental space once again.
He momentarily stopped brushing in shock that he actually had obtained a game like an interface.
Yejoon sighed and went back to brushing. What else could he do apart from accepting his new reality?
*BRUSH BRUSH*
He started brushing the bottom of his teeth.
The boy had the same name he did. Coincidence? I think not. Information kept penetrating his mind. His name was still the same but his age was now 13. He guessed the average stats for a normal human being was 10
[*DING*]
[Secret Quest:
Figure out things not mentioned by the system
1/??
As a reward, you have been given an attribute point!]
[+1 Intelligence]
His mind magically cleared a little bit as if a small fog had dissipated from his mind. He could think, react, learn and do mental things better.
*BRUSH BRUSH*
He moved on to the back of his teeth
His charisma was pretty high. He would definitely look better once he grew up and his features developed. He just hoped his luck was high.
A piece of information popped up in his mind. Apparently, skill masteries were divided into Amateur Rookie and Master. It seemed his dancing had gone down, it probably was due to the fact he literally just transferred bodies. Even his movements were sloppy; his brush strokes occasionally exited his mouth or hit his gums brutally. His singing had gone up. It was probably due to this new body's inherently better vocal cords. He, however, noticed his choreography and composing had strangely advanced. A train of thought went by; it was because his soul integrated with the kid's soul.
*BOOM*
He was given a fright.
As if his head exploded internally he spontaneously gained the kid's memories. He did not know why but he knew his soul somehow seemed… bigger.
*BRUSH BRUSH*
He was almost finished brushing his teeth.
He was reminded of his earlier headache. Was the headache linked to him blending with the kid's soul…?
[*DING*]
[Secret Quest:
Figure out things not pointed out by the system
2/??
As a reward, you have been given an attribute point and an explanation!]
[The Host had suffered a mild headache because of the child's soul and your soul trying to mix. It was also used to jumpstart the host's mind to make the integration process instantly and efficiently. Indeed the headache is connected to the integration of the soul.]
[+1 Charisma]
He felt guilty for taking charge of the innocent kid's life. He had already lived his life while the kid had not yet experienced the wonders of this world.
[*DING*]
[Would Host like to undo the changes?]
[Y/N]
Although guilty, he was not guilty enough to the point of giving up this God-sent opportunity.
I apologize, kid, I will make sure to live this life to the best I can for both of us and make sure our name is spread throughout the world. I am apologetic for stealing your body; although I am in charge of the body and actions I will not do anything to sully our name.
[+1 Special Stat: Will]
I felt as if I was surer of myself. I felt like I could bite back even when being a cornered dog. I felt like I could take all the hurdles that had the audacity to object against my will.
He finally finished by rinsing his fresh mint smelling mouth. He saw many skincare and whitener creams. They were of an expensive brand and he slowly held one of them as if an artifact.
"Th-This was worth more than my salary the last six months of my past life." He could not help but gasp and cry out. The rich truly were rich.
He applied the appropriate morning creams and left his room to finally meet his new family.
[*DING*]
[A quest has been given to the host!
Persuade your parents to sign you up for dancing and singing classes
Rewards: 1 AP, 1-3 SP (Depending on your ability to convince them)]
He had just planned on doing that. There was no way he would waste this body's looks and the system's assistance without becoming something he always dreamed of being.
I, Park Yejoon, will become an idol!
[+1 Special Stat: Will]
He smirked confidently and walked down the stairs of his two floored penthouse to the clearly discernible dining table.
He quickly went through his new body's memories and calmly walked to the dining table. He saw a handsome Asian man with glasses sitting in the table. This was his father. Tian, for the sky, had been abandoned since birth in China and fought his way to the top of the industry and moved to New York. The man learned to love from the caretakers at the orphanage and had been given a name there. The fact that he did not have or know of any other family members made him appreciate and love his son even more. He fell in love with Yejoon's mother when they met at a gathering for wealthy people. They clicked together easily and his money and looks made it possible to marry into the woman's powerful family.
Tian looked up from his phone and greeted the approaching Yejoon.
"Good morning." Tian's deep, female-crazing voice traveled to Yejoon's ears.
'I probably inherited this voice from him,' Yejoon thought with humor.
"Good morning father. I hope you have had a great sleep." He was trying to get on his father's good side and then attempt to voice out his desires.
"Good morning son. I hope you slept comfortably."
The father and son kept their light conversation. In no time Yejoon felt integrated into his new body and family and truly felt a part of it. He was nervous a while ago when meeting the two people the old body loved the most but the butterflies in his stomach quickly died down and turned into happiness and child-like joy.
His mother, a better cook than his father returned to the table with a light breakfast for the day. The food was not extravagant yet the quality of it once again reminded Yejoon of his family's wealth.
They continued conversing as his parents thought their child was opening up to them more. Their content surprise instantly made them be in a good mood. Tian and Yejoon's mother Eunjoon truly felt their son was considerate and had suddenly overnight achieved quite the mature traits.
Yejoon's features suddenly turned serious and his father and mother immediately understood he was about to say something important.
"Dad, mom, I have something I would like to ask of you." His familiarity with the two allowed him to call them with more fondness.
They nodded as if allowing him to continue.
"Could I please go to singing and dancing classes?" He asked with underlying excitement and expectation. His speech skill also allowed him to be more persuasive.
His parents seeing his emotion looked at each other and understanding their thoughts they nodded to themselves.
[*DING*]
[Host has completed a quest!
Persuade your parents to sign you up for dancing and singing classes.
Rewards: 1 AP, 3 SP.
For passing with flying colors the system has decided to award you with an extra skill point!]
However, before they could even reply, they saw a spark of joy and excitement in their child's eyes. Seeing this made their parent instinct take over and in the heat of the moment promised with love,
"Son, we promise you we will sign you up for the best Academy there is. Don't forget about your studies." They simultaneously said with care but got more serious towards the end.
He mentally jumped and yelled in excitement but in the outside, he kept his cool showing slight animation.
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depressedman Hello readers! It is your beloved author and I have upped the words yet again. I have found out why I couldn't seem to get as many words before and the reason is I thought way too much for sentences instead of going with the flow. Let's hope I can keep this 'quality' and 'quantity' for the following chapters to come. Thank you all for reading!~
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