Transmigrated as the mysterious older brother

Since that day, Kaspian and his friends talked to Lores about the upcoming tests and the Rivalry game, taking advices and asking how to better themselves instead of playing around. Even Mister and Missis Crosseart were shocked when they saw their third son holding books.

Well, imagine Roman's incredulous face when he saw it.

They thought he's possessed which the other refuted with an offended look.

Everyone in the estate saw his sudden changed (much like Lores) and there's no denying that he's been getting higher marks in his quizzes than his previous quizzes which looks like he'll most likely pass the exam/tests.

A manifestation of butterfly effect, right?

Nevertheless, Roman was thankful for his third brother's change. His prayer was at last, granted. The goddess finally took pity on him.

And.. no one will barge in his chamber in the middle of the night just to attempt to hug him now haha, toast to every corruption around the corners!

Tyrespiel's POV

I lie on my bed softly sighing at the creak it made. Not even a week since my transmigration, all I did was follow Lores' original daily routine as I discovered I am also not a morning person so unless Shane or Mother drag me out the estate, I will not go anywhere.

Staying at home is also boring so I did what every anime characters does─ test my rank.

So far I can use my perception and suppress my magic aura and Lores' categorized element. To be exact, there are seven categorized elements: Water, Fire, Air, Earth, Light, Shadow, Chaos elements, and there are also sub elements that falls under that category which are called fragments.

And Lores' element falls under Air─ sound, a fragment of said element.

Now I can use some of his sound; silent sounds, piercing sounds, hallucination sounds and so on... I am also experimenting with his sound like what if I can make tempting sounds like sirens or even copy voices.. Damn now I sound like the baddest villain!

Lets review now my children..

There are two versions of this book:

1) My love, Heroine

2) (our) Darling Hero

In the first book, the heroine was a very beautiful and renowned woman,the only flaw is, she never settled for one man.

Seriously, I only liked the book because of the human-like behaviors of the characters.

Can't a heroine be damn loyal to her love interest? Fuck! Now I'm itching to find that transmigrated bitch and slap some sense into her bean brain.

There are over a hundred chapters of the book and many villains such as the transmigrator╶it's not me we both know that╴, a royal member, even the unsuspicious literature teacher is one of 'em, there are two villainess and a Mastermind Villain behind all of it.

And the problem is...I can't remember their names anymore!

'Was it the daughter of the baron? Or maybe the hidden princess?? Who? Or was it the janitor I saw yesterday?hmm could be'

"He looked at me as if he wants to swallow me whole..urgh! so creepy."

And the female lead or heroine who came from a poor family, yes just like any magical fantasy the author of this book also made her a commoner.

She came from a small village outside the scope of the Rafayel Borders. She entered the academy and caught the eyes of my brother and his friends, and from then on, pursued her but she acts like a damn pick-me girl. Always wanting attention, that's why she's also a trouble magnet.

Then there is the second book, boys love or yaoi, whatever you prefer. I haven't read the second version at all so now I'm kinda regretting it.

Now that the scenes are so different from the first one that I'm suspecting which book I'm in. But maybe it's just a butterfly effect of my transmigration? Like you know since in most books when a character ooc's, there would be butterfly effect.....right?

'Was it the straight one or the bl one? I haven't read the bl one though urghhh'

"Haaa! If I see that author, It's on sight! but whatever version this is─ I will not marry a man! No! Never!! Even if same-sex marriage is allowed!!!!"

I glared at the empty scroll wanting to just grab it and shoved it up my as—nope, we don't do that here, I am just joking guys...but..

"That crown-son-of-a-bitch-prince better not be doing something horrible under my nose! I've seen posts ship Lores and the crown prince because of whatever-version-it-is, the Crown prince seems to always have a strange affection for him."

Throwing those thoughts at the back of my mind, I stood up and rummaged through the room, ah where is it, I look under the bed, inside the closet, I even pat the walls to find it but there's nothing inside this room.

'Where did he put it? '

I pull weakly on my hair ( because who tf will want to pull their hair harder, hehe only my man can do i─ no! definitely not gay! ) when my vision came across my hand, the golden ring with blue weird lines on top of it.

"Oh.. There it is.. "

'I worried for nothing'

I almost had a heart attack. Oh I wouldn't know what to do if I lost this, maybe father will kill me.. No to second time death flag!

I took my dagger under my pillow.. What? Why are looking at me like that? It's for emergency purposes..

Pointing the end of the dagger at my pointer finger to draw blood and dropped it on top of the crystal in the middle of the ring, it faintly glowed and dispersed into nothingness afterwards.

"Heh, there it is.. "

The chest that Tyrespiel got from his mother.

Taking it and placing it on my bed, the owl who has been watching me— flew towards it, looks like he knew what to do with it..

The owl hooted, swinging their sharp claw to the chest and another glow occured before dispersing again. The chest made a click sound before opening by itself like a shell and inside are two silver-blade with ancient texts and intricate designs that seems to gleamed under my touch and; a golden-brownish metal orb that looked ancient inside the box.

I thanked the owl, petting it.

"Wow, now this is what I'm talking about. Let's see what this babies can do..."

I grabbed the two blade handles and touch the sleeping spirit inside and what emerged next left me speechless of how beautiful the display is. Two sharp blades with my name imprinted at the upper level and the blades were surrounded by a faint skyblue aura. They shined in blue either, there are noticeable faint moon phases imprinted on both blades.

I swung the two crescent-like blades with a grin, swinging it in the air making a swish-like sound as if it would cut through the air if ever it was solid.

"Truly deserving of the praise that it's emphasized as my great grandmother's own personal weapons."

There is a similar blue hexagonal crystal like the stone in my ring which gleamed and glitter with purity and produced a chilling feeling in my body.

"Now this is what I'm talking about."

To be honest, I'm one of the long lost 'taga-pangalaga' in Encantadia. Just kidding.

Two days later,

We are in the garden, sitting under the gazebo, around the one and only table with a feast.

But why are we in the garden? Because it's Alexythimia day! and no it's not the 'inability to express feeling' term but a term for the victorious Holy War that happened millions of years ago. Alexythimia War is a battle between demonic humans, angelic humane, humans and magical creatures. This history is the one I especially liked the most.

After the war which of course was won by the purest force, this War is called Alexythimia because it is the name of the United Kingdoms long ago before seperating to be independent Kingdoms: Two Queens ruled this one-united Empire, Queen Alexy and Queen Thimia, as such, the day is called Alexythimia.

The day, us defenders and angelic humane souls defeated the chaotic force and sealed them in the deep abyss of Goddess's Punishments.

"Today we are celebrating the victory of Alexythimia for we have won against the necromancers and devils. Queen Alexy and her lover Thimia please grants us the blessing of glory, prosperity and insights of the battle you have gone through.... "

We bowed our heads on the marble table with our left hand under our foreheads; In a way, Alexythimia were the closest to ever talk to the goddess and they were both regarded not just queens but also Priestess' of the Two Moons.

After the silent prayer, we started eating quietly and my brothers put down their books either. The food only served on Alexythimia day should be soft red foods and purple grapes as these are the only food eaten by people in that time of war because of inbalance resources.

So to show respect on this important day, everyone must eat only red food and purple grapes.

A couple of minutes and the clatter of utensils ceased and the Head of the House started speaking as on the day of Alexythimia, no one shall speak before the Head of the House or the blessing bestowed upon them will be taken back.

"Tyrespiel."

I look up from my plate waiting for my Father's next words.

"The next Angelus Rivalry is two weeks from now, do you plan to participate as an evaluator or will you reject the offer again?"

I carefully tap my mouth with my napkin and thought of polite and respectful words needed to be said.

"Yes, I plan to evaluate my blood brother. Whether he has the wits and the sharpness will be tested in the third scenario and final scenario."

"Is it the same as before?"

I nodded my head firmly to express my confirmation by gesturing. I side glanced my brother, seeing his slow movements carefuly listening to our conversation. I glanced at my father asking permission to freely speak without restraint and he gave a firm nod.

"There are three scenarios, the first scenario is Wielding weapons without using magic, the second scenario is Magic battle and the third is the Hunting Fest with the permission to unleash companions.."

I stated already glancing at Kaspian while explaining the three scenarios. This will be his biggest achievement as a teenager in the book and he regards it as an important event in his life.

He glanced at father and father gave him a subtle nod and he eagerly turned his whole body to me, although his posture is formal and strict but his eyes screams the excitement in them and I supposed Father saw it also.

"H-how about the qualifiers? The selecting for the final?"

"There can only be 1000 students as the qualifiers in the third scenario and the rest will be selected by lower institutes, class, or schools to train them and as for the selecting.. That is something you should discover yourself."

Roman listened quietly. Since he is still young, he can't compete for now only when he reaches the age of 13 can he compete.

"Then what will happen in the third scenario?"

I smirked a little while placing a grape between my lips and enveloped it with my mouth, chewing and tasting the efficacy of the blessing given, I am not superstitous or Anti-goddess but the Alexythimia blessing sounds dumb but still has an interesting back story.

It was beautiful.

I nodded to myself subconciously.

"Well, three elites will be chosen as the guardian of the three artificial heirlooms of the Royal members: beat them, you gain points. You will be ranked according to the points you've accumulated."

After celebrating we are finally free of restraints and I started to walk to my chambers passing by countless paintings which I look at from time to time.

After this event all the Elites will finally graduate and leave the Academy as talented individuals. After graduating I will ask Father and Mother to sponsor my pastry shop. Something I could not build in my past life and just live peacefully with a cozy shop.

Do not underestimate plot-kun because in some books, a nameless cannon fodder even became the male lead's lover and I don't want to get involve in those love triangles or was it sixangle either?????

Because I might involve myself in a very tough situation like those I read in some supposed to be straight stories but suddenly turns bend..

"Young Master.. "

I glanced at my butler, oh yeah I forgot to introduce this hot specimen to ya'll didn't I?

'Cause all I say is about shit and no spicy contents yet.. /*sigh

This is my personal butler, Kevin, he's sent as a gift from the Third Prince when I turned 16..

Don't guess my current age, you dont have to know either, just know that I am not that old -.-

"Yes, Kevin?.. "

He smiled, Fucking-holy-shit! His smile could light up the whole world, Imagine someone who's stoic infront of others smiled INFRONT of you!

A wHoLe nEw WoRlD~

This man...he really is lowkey teasing me huh, did my statement get into his head days ago huh..

"Young master, your meal is here.. "

I look at him, his lilac eyes comforting his pastel brown hair and there is also a birth mark between his thick eyebrows.His well-sharp jawline,fuck I swear to God that jawline would send the modern model agencies in chaos.

My eyes traveled down his body, from up and down and FUCK mama mia! He ain't human anymore! Wait, whoa, he's big, I-

'Tyrespiel, get your shit together!', I slapped my cheeks together startling Kevin which I smiled in reassurance that I am okay.

Wow, never, and I said never have I seen someone so ethereal like him

I cough.

"O-oh.. Put it right there.. "

I said rummaging through any book so he wont notice me staring, damn those bulging muscles, argh I'd happily get choke by tha-

"Young master, are you okay?.. "

He ask furrowing his eyebrows as I cleared my throat.

"Can you pose for me with a smile on your face, Kevin. "

I said as he confusedly listened to my demands.

/*spurts blood.

Fucking. Hell.

Damn. This is heaven.

"Y-young master! "

Shit, nosebleed.

And after that I told him to smile often but I can see he only smile at me, well he's not dense after all.

AND THE PROBLEM IS...!!!

He didn't even know what he is doing to my poor heart! I HAVE TO KEEP MY FACADE WHENEVER HE SMILE! THIS DENSE MOTHERFUCKER!?

CURSE YOUR HANDSOMENESS, YOU HANDSOME FUCKTARD!

" if he ever wakes up, don't hesitate.