Fresh air, neat carpet, dry and soft velvet bed, and the white window screen rippling in the wind at the end of the sight.

The burned holes on the floor not far from her feet were still faintly emitting blue smoke. The traces left by several young people around her after the secret gathering made the room a little messy.

The sound of walking around the corridor outside the door, the conversation of servants, and the trivial sounds of security personnel patroling on the lawn outside the house.

All of them made Charles look dazed.

Compared to his previous sober and rational thinking, he was very sensitive to the environment. His body was shrouded in light and showed a faint warmth. When he glanced around, the world in front of him seemed to be clearer and more real.

He felt that everything was different, whether it was the world, himself, or his heart.

I felt like I had lifted a lot of heavy burdens in my heart. In the past, I always felt a lot of haze, but now for some reason, I feel a sudden enlightenment.

Why is this happening?

Removing the burden... is it because of the removal of the camouflage spell? Or is it a defect in one's own mind?

Or that weird scapegoat?

In the past, Charles never thought that thing was strange, but it only felt very useful, but when he was stripped off and saw its true face, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Although he practiced that spell himself, it was the first time he saw it that he really attached to his body.

"It's hard not to affect yourself if you have that kind of thing wrapped around your soul..." She was secretly grateful, and Charles turned to another question.

"So that poisonous tongue helped me?"

"What the hell is he?"

"Is it some creature from that special place? Or something that appears by the influence of the scapegoat? Or maybe it's just... myself?"

He didn't know that the Eye of Real only restored its effect after returning. He had no idea what everything he encountered during this period was.

However, no matter what that thing was, it seemed to have helped Charles invisibly, allowing him to think carefully about what he did after traveling through time for the first time.

"Pretty? Hypocrite..."

Frowning, he immediately lowered his head to look at himself, but nothing changed in front of him.

When he left the river and returned to the place where the undead advanced, he was a little absent-minded because of those remarks, so that by the time he realized he had already left the space and came here - in the Corranston Manor located in the capital of Dulin.

However, returning to the main world means that the real eye has begun to recharge and cannot see clearly what you have really gained.

However, this does not mean that Charles knows nothing about the changes in him, but he has no real eye and is not so clear.

The mind is clearer, the thinking is sharper, the spiritual body that can be perceived is more thorough and pure, the body is filled with the sunny power and is more active, and the spirit body is more... harmonious.

It seems that this is the real self, not the kind of slight confused appearance that used to be.

"Cleaning up some... hidden dangers?" Cher felt thoughtful as he chewed this passage.

But before he could think for a long time, a knock came from outside the door, and a stuttering sound followed.

"Brother, are you here?"

When Charles frowned when he heard this, he immediately got up and opened the door. Sure enough, his cheap brother stood outside the door.

Facing Charles' gaze, the other party's emerald green eyes dodged slightly, and he stuttered: "Big, big brother, sorry, I...huh?"

He paused abruptly in the middle of speaking, looking at Charles with a little surprised.

"What's wrong?" Charles was puzzled.

"Brother, when did you change your clothes?"

Shir was stunned when he heard this, and then he quickly looked down. The black robe from a medieval world came into his eyes.

"I've been busy and forgot to change it..." I was speechless, but on the surface he shrugged casually, "I bought a new retro robe, I just changed it to see the effect. By the way, why are you looking for me?"

Hearing that he said, Allen didn't think much about it, and then began to stutter again, "I...Brother, I shouldn't..."

"Don't you use my room?" Charles said this for him.

"That's right." Allen nodded decisively.

"It's okay." Charles said: "I forgive you."

As he said that, he grabbed the door handle and was about to close the door, but before he could force it, he suddenly thought of something.

"By the way." Shire touched his chin, then opened his arms to the cheap brother, "I haven't seen each other for a few months, shouldn't he hug me?"

"This..." Allen's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but take a step back in the face of the smiling Shire.

But he finally walked up and hugged Charles, but his body trembled a little.

"Why is he so scared? Didn't he find any special memories?" While he was secretly puzzled, Charles patted his back, then let go of his hand, looked at the cheap brother, and coughed dryly, "You can leave without anything."

"Okay!" Allen nodded quickly, and then he ran away quickly.

Charles was speechless about this, but he didn't think much about it. Instead, he closed the door and looked down at his palm.

At this time, a gold edge card quietly appeared there. Facing Charle's gaze, the gold edges on all sides were flashing silently with a faint light.

Although he was not sure about the specific role of the talents he had obtained, he vaguely came from some instinct and Shire still realized something, so he hugged Allen.

The purpose is actually not to embrace, but to touch.

When you touch the other person's body, the so-called walking talent can be activated.

And the harvest after the start...

Looking at the card in his hand that was similar to Magic Card in his memory, Charles was quite curious.

The card is rectangular, and everything depicted on it is clearly distinguished. The cartoon portrait of Alan fleeing in panic is vivid, and under the portrait, lines of words appear.

...

Allen Colanston, a native of Ron County, Dulin Kingdom.

His biological father Turner Colanston, Dulin's Chancellor of the Finance Department, and his biological mother Rosa, have passed away.

There is an older brother, Charleston.

He studied at Dulin Royal College every day, and he had excellent grades. He started to come into contact with the Fire Mage three months ago.

He had a crush on the eldest daughter of Dulin's Liyi Minister, but was also troubled by being pursued by the royal princess Yilin.

This weekend, the abandoned factory No. 103, Uedien City District, Yudulin, had a secret meeting with other companions.

Currently in the trepidation period of my brother's return...

...

"And it's a tantrum?"

I was a little puzzled, but I didn't care much. I observed curiously for a long time, but I didn't notice any other special things. So Charles swung his instinct and the card immediately turned into golden light and disappeared.

Then he sat on a chair in front of the window, touching his chin and wondering what his talent was for.

Unfortunately, he "just returned" today is destined to be a day that never stops.

Before he could think about anything more, the housekeeper of the Corranston Manor brought the carpenter to repair the floor, interrupting his contemplation.

Charles held his arms helplessly and watched the old carpenter thunderously on the floor.

The noise made people feel really upset, so Charles left the room and walked out. He wanted to go out to relax, but he met the current hostess of the Corranston Manor who left the music salon in a certain noble family.

"Hey, little Shire, long time no see."

Facing this "stepmother" who is thick and fat, has a foundation on his face, and is just as tall as his neck and is dressed in a fancy way, Shahrpi twitched his lips and asked, "Aren't you going to the salon? The housekeeper said you didn't come back until after 7 o'clock in the evening."

"If there is something to do, I'll come back early." Mrs. Kelanston said with a smile, looking at Charles with interest while saying that little eyes.

You can tell by looking at the appearance that this is not his biological mother. Of course, she is not his cheap brother's mother, but the second wife of Earl Corlandston

Charles didn't know what his original biological mother looked like, but just looking at the current person, he understood what his so-called father's aesthetic appearance was.

She smiled and greeted each other for a while, and then Mrs. Kelanston swayed her thick butt and left, and Charles breathed a sigh of relief.

Unfortunately, it seemed like some kind of switch was turned on, and then there were people coming to the manor one after another.

Either this lady or that lady, it seems that Mrs. Colanston brought her so-called music salon here.

These people are polite on the surface about Charles' return, and many people are even surprised by Charles' mental outlook at this time.

Several aunts were chasing him and asking this and that.

It made Charles very annoyed. Fortunately, he had a bad reputation here and did not need to worry about his image. After staring at him coldly for a while, these appearances looked superficial and exaggerated, but in fact, aristocratic family with an individually sharp minded family went upstairs.

Finally, it was his cheap father.

...

Earl of Corranston looks very rich, just like the image that Charles had seen not long ago.

The gentleman's tuxedo was quite luxurious, but unfortunately he couldn't cover up his fat belly, his short and thick neck, and his round face looked like everyone was smiling.

"It's very good with his wife." Charles secretly commented

As he was staring at the other party, Earl Corranston, who was pushing the door, also noticed Charles' existence, and couldn't help but grin, and came up and gave him a hug.

"Oh, long time no see, my son seems to have become a different person, and he is refreshed!"

Charles said that I was not that familiar with you, but he couldn't say this clearly, so he could only respond.
To be continued...