Chapter 1

**Bang**.

Lin Fei felt himself flying through the air, his body rapidly descending, and then he landed heavily on the ground. His head was dizzy, and he heard a sharp screech of brakes. His eyes were now too heavy to open, and his remaining consciousness could only hear the noisy surroundings.

"Call the police, someone's been in a car accident."

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In the endless darkness, Lin Fei seemed to see a glimmer of light. Like waking from a nightmare, he suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for breath, his chest heaving, and his heart filled with fear.

"Where am I? In the hospital?"

Lin Fei remembered being hit by a speeding car, so he quickly checked himself over. He was wearing a fluffy pajama, lying on a soft bed, and there were no injuries on his body.

"Strange, I was hit by a car, but why am I not injured at all? Even if I'm not injured, shouldn't I be in the hospital? Is this a hospital?"

Lin Fei raised his head and looked around the room. The room was large, and the bed was even equipped with a canopy. Through the canopy, he could see the clear blue sky outside the window.

However, Lin Fei gradually noticed something was wrong. There were no electric lights, no air conditioning, and not even any electrical appliances.

There was only a writing desk, a high-legged wooden chair, and a round stool. On the desk were some books bound with thread and a candlestick with three unburned candles.

Lin Fei was startled and hurried to a large mirror in the room. The reflection showed a young and unfamiliar face, with a high nose, a long face, and a sickly pale complexion. Although he had black hair, his eyes were blue.

The person in the mirror was no longer the Lin Fei he knew!

"Who am I?"

Lin Fei muttered to himself, collapsing on the bed. Suddenly, his head throbbed with pain, and a flood of unfamiliar memories surged into his mind.

"Merlin? I am Wilson Merlin?"

Lin Fei quickly organized the sudden influx of memories. The world he had been transported to was quite backward, similar to the medieval era of the Western world in his previous life, ruled by many kingdoms. He was in a medium-sized city called Blackwater City in the Kingdom of Light.

Merlin's father, Old Wilson, was a minor noble, a baron, though the lowest rank of nobility, he had earned it through military service. In his youth, he joined the army and served for twenty years, participating in the Kingdom of Light's campaign against the heretical Black Moon Kingdom in the East, where he achieved great military honors.

After retiring, Old Wilson was granted a baron title and a considerable piece of land by the king. However, he preferred living in the city, only visiting his land during tax collection.

In Merlin's mind, there were many memories of Old Wilson, but his mother's memories were vague. He only knew that his mother was an Easterner who had fled to the Kingdom of Light, and his father married her, giving birth to Merlin. His black hair was inherited from his mother.

However, his mother died shortly after giving birth to Merlin, so even Merlin himself could not remember her appearance.

**Knock, knock, knock**.

Just as Merlin was immersed in his memories, a knock came from the door. He quickly returned to the bed and said, "Come in!"

The bedroom door was gently opened, and a maid in a gray uniform entered, carrying a stack of clothes. She softly said to Merlin, "Young Master Merlin, these are your clothes for today."

Seeing the maid, Merlin immediately recalled that she was his personal attendant, named Lucyka.

Merlin replied calmly, "Alright, put the clothes here and leave."

Lucyka, who had been looking down, slightly raised her head, allowing Merlin to see her face. Her skin was very fair, with a few small freckles, but they did not detract from her beauty.

"Young Master Merlin, Miss Mayue is waiting for you downstairs for breakfast."

Merlin nodded and said, "I know, I'll be down soon."

Lucyka bowed slightly, lifted the hem of her dress, and gracefully left the bedroom. Merlin then got up, picked up the clothes Lucyka had placed on the table, and quickly put them on.

The white shirt inside the outfit was very comfortable, made of cotton, with no trace of machine stitching, clearly hand-sewn. After putting on the black outer garment, Merlin stood in front of the mirror, carefully examining himself. Apart from his eyes, which still had a hint of his previous life, everything else was completely unfamiliar to him.

Merlin left the bedroom and went downstairs to the hall, where he saw his sister Mayue sitting in a chair, looking dissatisfied, clearly having waited for some time.

"Merlin, hurry up, or we'll be late for the church again."

Mayue urged him.

"Oh? Where are we going later?"

Merlin sat down in a chair, furrowing his brow. He genuinely didn't know where they were going today, despite having accepted many of Wilson Merlin's memories, some were still missing.

Mayue widened her eyes, barely suppressing her anger, and said in a low voice, "Merlin, don't play dumb. Although Father has gone to the land to collect taxes, he instructed you to go to Sir Perro for training every day before he left."

Merlin remained silent, silently memorizing everything. Mayue's words revealed a lot of information: Old Wilson had gone to the land and wouldn't be back for a while, which meant he wouldn't have to worry about being exposed before he fully integrated the memories.

"I understand."

Merlin replied calmly and then picked up the knife and fork on the table, starting to eat breakfast.

The breakfast consisted of bread, milk, and some very thick wheat porridge, which tasted quite good. Merlin's appetite was whetted, and he drank three small bowls.

After eating quickly, Lin Fei wiped the food residue from the corners of his mouth and then took the time to carefully observe Mayue.

Mayue was the daughter of Old Wilson's eighth wife, but Merlin didn't know the name of this wife.

When he thought of Old Wilson's eighth wife, a pair of large, full breasts appeared in his mind. Yes, large, full breasts. Merlin had privately referred to Old Wilson's eighth wife as the "Big Boobs Lady."

Thinking of the Big Boobs Lady, Merlin subconsciously glanced at Mayue's chest. Although Mayue was only fourteen, she had already developed well, with a well-defined figure, especially her chest, which, perhaps due to inheriting the Big Boobs Lady's good genes, was quite impressive and grand.

Mayue didn't notice Merlin's gaze and said anxiously, "Hurry up, we're almost out of time. Sir Perro is very strict."

So, Merlin and Mayue quickly got into the carriage that was already prepared and headed to the church.

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