Chapter 21 – Unexpected Encounter

At this time, I was using two skill. One was Doppelganger, which I left in Elena’s care at the mansion with my original appearance.

The other was, the one I was currently using Morphogenesis. to change my appearance to my male self.

But because both skills would consume too much mana, I only made the superficial change to look like my male version.

If someone were to check me, they would find something missing between my legs, but in that case I would just grow it immediately. So no flaws there.

My male version has a black hair and blue eyes this look is what I set as default since I could change my body in fact you could say I am handsome since I had essence of seraphina’s look but I also had shades of my appearance from my previous life so I wouldn’t be absolutely handsome.

But the good thing is that this aspect makes it difficult for anyone to relate to the real me, the use of these two skill was fundamental in my plan, that was also the reason why I needed the sacrifice of Antony may he rest in peace (he is still alive).

Elena had asked me why take the trouble to do so many things.

I don’t know why she asks such a silly question: obviously it’s to make my harem. Why else would I do it? At the academy, even though it only lasts one year, there were many potential girls to belong to my harem.

My alternate self was also in this academy and all she received was frustration and resignation. After all, being a woman to conquer a woman was something that would take a long time and in the end may not bear any fruit, and my alternate self experienced that.

‘I don’t know why’,

statistically, there must be at least one or two lesbians for every ten (unsupported) women, but sadly the problem is that the girls at the academy didn’t see romance as a priority and the ones they had , margin were out of reach.

That made it difficult for my alternate self to bond beyond his relationship with Elena, who was with me from the beginning. Even though it took him much longer than me to start his relationship with Elena.

Even Alicia at that time was out of my reach because she had fallen in love with that pervert Luz.

So I decided on a different approach. while my alternate self had established a plan, I was flexible and could take the route I wanted, and I thought I would do this on my own.

It didn’t interfere with what was planned and I could even contribute, so it’s a win-win.

On the other hand, I myself will be acting as Christian while my doppelganger takes my place as Seraphina, with Elena looking out for her in case the worst case scenario happened.

I already knew how the ability worked, there were two ways to use it one was to either control it remotely to do more specific things with me controlling it directly, or I could give them simple commands and let it actúeon automatic, and that’s what I would do.

I would set my Doppelganger on automatic and with simple commands I would have it create an image of me as someone quiet, few words and aloof, as well as giving it orders to follow everything Elena told it to do in case something out of my control happened in the worst case scenario.

‘It’s a perfect plan.’ 

Right now I was just practicing the scope and limitations of this plan, as in a few days the final entrance exams would begin. After all, there was practice to be had.

..

It was then that I noticed a walking being that had many attributes and clichés that caught my attention.

I knew who it was, and my alternate self’s memories told me that getting involved with this cluster of clichés was a bad idea and that I should avoid it instead, it was in the top of who I should not get involved with at the academy.

My alternate self tried to add her to the harem, but failed and gave up, But I am different, ‘in fact I will succeed where my alternate self failed’. 

With that resolution, I headed toward the group of clichés that had suddenly turned into an alley. I followed her, and when I entered the alley, I saw no one. Still, I knew she should be around.

So I walked further into the suspicious and secluded alley, which didn’t look at all like a place to commit a crime as I followed a girl with intentions that are not at all suspicious.

Walking around a corner, I suddenly sensed danger, which caused me to lean back, causing my eyes to look up, which allowed me a better view than I expected.

“Strawberry panties, uhmm… good choice.”

Another cliché was suddenly added to the list as I saw that the person who threw the flying kick at me was the same person I was following.

I looked back and there was the pile of clichés, and the reason I called her that was mainly because of my alternate self who had that prejudice towards her, but although not entirely I wouldn’t deny that he was a bit right, she was a pink haired girl to begin with, that was a cliché.

The second thing, though not so much, was her height; she was kind of short, I’d say a head shorter than my version of Seraphina, not entering the loli range and barely escaping that cliché…. maybe?

‘I wonder if there will be a standard for deciding that.‘ I suddenly pondered a controversial topic, but decided to think about it later.

The important thing is that despite her appearance she is older than me by a year or two…I think, so everything is fine.

In fact, now that I have her in front of me, if I had to say something, it would be that she reminds me of a certain tsundere mage who summoned a perverted familiar (Louise).

The other cliché is that she wore twin pigtails and, if that wasn’t enough, she had pink cat ears and a pink cat tail, pinces she was a semi-human type of cat.

Like I said, she had so many clichés that I didn’t know where to start, not to mention that she has two more attributes that are not visible right now.

Besides the fact that they perfectly matched my tastes, it was like so many of my fantasies in one entity.

But, from the memories of my alternate self, I know that reality is crueler than it seems, and as if to prove what I was thinking at the time, she spoke to me.

“You were following me weren’t you? You disgusting, scumbag, why were you following me, you disgusting piece of shit, what do you want?”

Looking at me as if I were trash, she began to curse me as if it was natural for her to do so. She seemed to misunderstand my pure intentions, which I had in following her.

I knew what her personality was like so I was already prepared to some extent for what she would say whether she misunderstood me or not, so I ignored her and answered her politely.

Despite what she said. she was extremely beautiful and cute, which prompted me to go ahead and ignore everything she said to me.

“Miss, I didn’t follow you with bad intentions, it’s just that you looked lost and I was wondering if I could help you.”

I tried to act polite so that she would have a good impression of me and create grounds for our future interactions.

“Who wants your help, you disgusting pervert you want my body don’t you, your disgusting face shows your true intentions How disgusting!”

Shit, I was beginning to understand why my future self categorized her as *better not to get involved*.

Even though she had great potential as a member of my harem, every three words was to curse me out her tongue was venomous and unrestrained, we couldn’t even have a conversation, and my desire to add her to my harem was wavering. but it was too soon to give up.

I knew it was a little my fault for stalking her and following her, but she was being extremely hostile even though we had just met. As a last-ditch attempt, I spoke up:

“It’s just a misunderstanding, I wanted to see if I could be of any help. But, as I see that I can’t, I’m withdrawing. I’m sorry if I offended you in any way.”

She was being even harder on me than she was on my alternative self. it could be my masculine appearance. but i also remembered that my alternative self was also getting a lot of insults from her, so i wasn’t sure.

But, I guess she wasn’t so harsh from the beginning with my female self. So I decided to make a strategic retreat.

I needed to think about whether to employ another method or just give up, as my alternate self had said.

My poor little heart couldn’t take it anymore. Unlike Elena, I could feel pure hatred, and her words were so harsh that I didn’t want to hear any more. Just as I was starting to leave, I heard her:

“What misunderstanding, you’re obviously depraved and you need someone to teach you a lesson, you fucking pervert! When I’m done with you I’ll call the guards so you can spend your whole life in prison, as you deserve.”

“Like I said, I don’t want…”

I started to retreat and was already thinking about my escape route without forgetting to clear up the misunderstanding that was suddenly interrupted by words that did not seem to come from that ccute appearance.

“Did I ask you to talk, you piece of shit? You’re disgusting! Why don’t you just disappear, huh? Why do you even exist? You shouldn’t have been born, you worthless trash. Why don’t you stop breathing already? You useless, miserable shit! Why don’t you just die? You pathetic little—”

Her voice escalated. “You $#@! son of a !@&$#! Nobody would care if you just #&$% dropped dead!” The curses became so intense, I could barely understand, as if my brain could not assimilate that level of words..

“No wonder you’re so &!@*$, you’re just a $%@#& waste of space! And you—”

Before she spat the final insult,

“You $%#@&! small-dicked bastard!”

“…..”

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