I am Kurt Von Ritzburg

Chirp! Chirp!

 

“Ah! The sun is beautiful.”

 

I looked outside the window, feeling the morning sun on my naked body. Today, the world somehow seems beautiful to my eyes. After all, this boy – Kurt Von Ritzburg is now a man!

 

Just thinking of last night makes me tingle. So much pleasure… Hehehe. I turned and looked down on Miria, still sleeping under the covers after too much exercise yesterday night. Man, she looks beautiful even in sleep. I can’t believe that she is my first woman.

 

“But didn’t I go a bit too hard last night?”

 

Despite being a virgin, I went ahead and did all the moves done by a pro. I was way harder on her, and even now I can see those red marks I inflicted on Miria during the act.

 

“Well, I had to protect my dignity and the pent-up desires transformed me into an animal. What can I do?”

 

In my past life, I wasn’t a noble. But after being reborn, the noble’s pride was emboldened in me. It was a slow start but as time passed, I was now with a noble’s pride. When in Rome, do the way Romans do. A very classic proverb. And I followed it, ultimately transforming myself as a person in this world.

 

And when the incident on my outbur--, I don’t even want to talk about it! Anyway, when it happened, my pride, not only as a noble but also as a man was cracked. How could it happen?

 

As a last resort to protect my cracked pride, I did and did and did as much as I could. And surprisingly despite being a shota, I was able to defeat a colossal titan – Miria with my skills. In bed, I lasted longer than I expected, and there was no doubt that Miria being the receiver needed to rest.

 

And now… The usual and confident Kurt Von Ritzburg is back!

 

“Now I am starting to think that my gifted physique must be for this.”

 

Leaving my lusty experiences aside, it’s truly been a while since I came out of bed. Since Miria is tired, I shouldn’t disturb her. For once in a while, I should do the chores.

 

“This will be my way of atonement for last night.”

 

Putting on my casual clothes, I walked outside the wooden cottage admiring the greenery all around my eyes. The feeling of fresh air accompanied by the mixture of animal sounds echoing throughout the forest…

 

“This is a bliss.”

 

Where in the modern world I could have such a privilege to spend my time in such a place? Those privileges are for rich people. But now I am also rich. Remembering the talk about being rich…

 

“Damn Oliver! Because of you…!”

 

All those expensive items from the mansion… That devilish guy evaporated them all with her dense magic. Shit! But… 

 

I opened up my subspace and from it fell a group of several decorables made up of highly expensive materials. The bursting anger alleviated a little as I stared at those items.

 

“It was a good decision to put some of them into subspace when Miria wasn’t paying attention.”

 

I wished I could take all of them, but it would be a bad decision since Miria was there to claim revenge. If she found that unlike her I am not in that rage mood, then it would be a waste of all that time I invested in her.

 

“It was a good decision. Because I got the profits of my investment.”

 

What is Gold? It is nothing compared to a girl! Who said it? Your truly, Kurt Von Ritzburg. I am not justifying myself from a lust point of view. In this world, where literal strength rules having talents is truly more valuable than money. 

 

Now, you would say that – No, that’s wrong! You are an idiot, Kurt. Using the money, you can hire those talents.

 

That’s all bullshit! Those with real talents are not individuals swayed by money. It can happen, but that is a rare occurrence. Take the example of Miria. Do you think if I give her money to hire and work under me, she will be mine?

 

She might work for money considering her family problems, but she will never be faithful to me. And if I tried to be forceful with her, then that’s more bad. 

 

I don’t just need talents; I need them to be under me. Make them loyal, and belong to me. That’s what I want. 

 

“Huh? Is the original Kurt’s possessiveness affecting me?”

 

I don’t remember my original personality being that possessive. Let me remember… Hmm… I remember beating a student for touching my Asuna figurine, I battled with my father over my anime hobby, I remember punching the desktop after listening to someone trash-talking about my favourite waifu…

 

“Hmm. I was indeed possessive.”

 

Quite a coincidence to find some common points between me and Kurt. Well, I guess it will not cause me any problems. Where was I? Yes, so I was talking about how Gold is less valuable than girls.

 

So how Miria is more worth than gold? Don’t forget Miria was destined to be Oliver’s right hand. It means her talent is not some trash. Her physical talent is high enough to match with protagonist.

 

It means I have got a follower who can duel with the protagonist one on one. Isn’t that amazing? Now I just want to praise the past me for thinking of the idea of getting Miria.

 

“Though, now she is mine.”

 

 Just thinking of it makes my chest filled with pride, and I couldn’t help but show it out, wanting to brag about it but it was a bit saddening that I was inside a forest with trees and miscellaneous animals as my companions.

 

“Where are the humans when I want to brag out?!”

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