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Chapter 70 Borest

Now that things had come to this, Lu Renkui had no choice but to accept the task.

Close your eyes, open your eyes, and you'll see a room decorated in a medieval style, which matches Lu Renkui's imagination of a Western fantasy world.

The timing of her transmigration might not have been good; outside, the sky was dark and gloomy, and a torrential downpour was underway, with large raindrops pattering against the window. Lu Renkui rubbed her temples to relieve the dizziness that the original owner of this body already had.

As she felt she was getting used to her new body, Lu Renkui glanced around the room again and noticed a mirror.

Walking over to look in the mirror, Lu Renkui knew at first glance how incredibly handsome this person was.

What a magnificent face. Lu Renkui poked his own face, thinking to himself, "But he's still quite young. According to the information the system gave me, he's only about 16 years old. As long as he doesn't grow up to be a bad boy, he should be quite sought after."

The room was simply decorated, with only a few decorative items. Lu Renkui didn't know much about the items and didn't know how much they were worth, but she did see a lot of books.

The books and parchment scrolls were piled up like small mountains in the room. Lu Renkui walked to the shortest pile and looked over, which was exactly at the neck of this body.

"So many books and parchment scrolls show that this family is probably quite wealthy. Most people probably wouldn't buy so many books and parchment scrolls and pile them up in their rooms," Lu Renkui thought.

There should be magic wands or something in a Western fantasy world! Let me look around. Lu Renkui thought back, walked to the place where he woke up, and looked for any wooden sticks or anything like that.

As soon as Lu Renkui sat back down at the table, he found a long wooden stick. The stick was pointed at one end and rounded at the other, looking like a magic staff. Lu Renkui held the round end in his hand and waved the pointed end toward the sky, recalling any spells he had seen before.

“Avada… no, this is murderous, no way.”

Lu Renkui was still thinking about what safe spells she could use for experimentation when she first heard a careful knock on the door.

Lu Renkui put down her wand, got up and opened the door, but didn't see anyone at first glance.

Then, Lu Renkui felt his pants being tugged. Looking down, he saw two four-year-old girls holding his pant legs. He guessed they were the ones who had knocked on the door.

“These two children should be the sisters of the person we are currently wearing, Boriste Flor,” the system WQBYRZM popped up to explain. “The one with darker hair is called Olivia, and the one with light red hair is called Carola.”

"Our mission in this world is to help Borest change the plot where he will be forced into love afterward."

“Understood.” Lu Renkui replied to the system WQBYRZM in Borist’s consciousness space, then bent down and picked up the two 4-year-old children wearing her trouser legs—she decided to comfort the two little girls in front of her first.

The two children were stunned for a moment when they were picked up, but soon they clung tightly to "Borist".

Carola, in particular, hugged "Borist" tightly around the neck.

Lu Renkui wondered why the two children had come to him—were they having nightmares? Or were they afraid because no adults were around?

Suddenly, a white light appeared outside the window, then quickly disappeared. Next came a crackling sound, followed by a deafening rumble of thunder.

Feeling the two children in her arms tighten their grip, Lu Renkui knew why they had come to her door in the middle of the night—they had been frightened by the thunder.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, your brother is here." Lu Renkui comforted the two children in his arms, then placed the two girls on the bed in the room, made them lie down, covered them with blankets and tucked them in, while he lay on his side on the edge of the bed, gently humming a lullaby.

With familiar people around, the two children seemed much more at ease. Accompanied by the singing, the two little girls quickly closed their eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

After seeing that the two children were fast asleep, Lu Renkui walked to the recliner in the room.

Lying on the recliner, Lu Renkui closed her eyes and began to receive the information from Boruist transmitted to her by the system WQBYRZM.

After reading Boruist's information, Lu Renkui summarized it: a father who died young, a mother who died young, a younger sister who was still nursing, and him, who was very young. There was also a group of relatives who were planning to exploit him and kill him.

"Shouldn't this life experience be the protagonist's?" Lu Renkui asked, frowning as she flipped through the original plot. "Beautiful, strong, and tragic, isn't this the standard protagonist?"

“The information inherited from the inspiration is different,” System WQBYRZM replied. “Who told the person who recorded the inspiration for this story to receive fragments of inspiration from the male protagonist, Helene? Besides, Borist wasn’t really a background character later on, was he?”

"Who wants to be the oppressed party in a group that forces people to love rags!"