TrishWalker

"No matter how many times i pinch myself, the results remain the same. It really is the Flaura City huh?" said Blaze while looking around. Blaze Ignis (a 18 - years old high schooler) one day , suddenly wakes up to find himself in a field of beautiful flowers and soft grass. He remembered reading his favorite novel and wishing he would just transmigrate as one of the characters of the novel and get rid of his shitty life, before falling asleep. 
This novel was more precious to him than his own life (not exaggerating). it was what kept him going, when he almost gave up on his life too many times....His parents were pressurizing him because of the college entrance exam , and of course the high school graduation exams. Always comparing him to his cousins, in EVERY damn thing, EVERY SINGLE DAY. Ignoring his own achievements and hard work. This has been going on for the past 5 years , since he was 13....his endurance was definitely at its limits.
Anyways...seems like a god has granted his wish, except he is in his own body and he has a system which is not supposed to exist at "this" point in time. It also contains some skills he has never read about before...and the description box is just showing [???] , even some skill names are hidden in a similar way. His only objective is to prevent the tragedies that are to follow Frore (MC of the novel) and through a change of events , obtain the kind of ending he wants to see. But ,is it really as simple of a task as it seems to him??

The Reader will create his own ending

Frore was watching this scene unfold from the shadows.

{I had come to check up on him, but he is doing quite fine by himself.} He had a faint smile on his face.

Frore then appeared in front of those three vampires who were running away.

"You dared to go against my word? I see that Mr. Blaze has dealt with matter quite nicely. Now it's time for you to face the punishment for disobeying me."

Frore used his "Weapon Maker" skill to create three silver daggers. The three vampires were shaking in fear, then they shook their heads and ran towards the opposite direction.

"I would give you a bigger punishment but, i have other important matters to tend to." Frore stabbed them all through their hearts and they turned to ash on the spot.

The butler announced, "My lord, your guest in here."

Frore turned to look towards the door with a smile, Blaze entered the room.

Blaze first looked at the window and discovered that this Dungeon always has the crescent moon in the sky, meaning even during the day, the sky is always dark, it's set on night. {Guess, it's fitting considering vampires live here....}

He had that random thought as he turned towards to look at look at the table and was surprised.

"Um-- Lord, firstly can I call you Frore when we are alone?" Blazed asked awkwardly.

"Secondly, didn't you say tea, but there is a whole meal on the table?"

"I had it prepared for you. I know you were having trouble with your hand. Let me help you with it."

{I don't want the mc to feed me food. It's a couple's thing to do. Plus, if my story also gets made into a novel or a manga, the readers will start shipping us... Oh my god! I can already imagine the weird ship names they will come up with.... I don't even want to think about it, because I only see him as a little brother...but, even if I say this, i know the readers wouldn't agree. But, I can't think of a reason to refuse him!! What do i do...?!}

In just a few moments, Blaze's mind had turned into a mess with all of these thoughts flooding in. But, on the outside he was the same as usual.

"That injury was caused by me, so please allow me to be responsible for it." Frore said seriously with a hand on his chest, he had a determined look in his eyes.

{Looks like he won't agree to it, no matter how I refuse. *sigh*}

Blaze unable to refuse the determined Frore, just lightly nodded his head and took his seat.

Frore cut up a piece of stew in front of him and fed it Blaze with a fork. He then casually took a sip of his tea, the meal proceeded in this manner, and they were both silent during the whole process.

Frore had a pleasant smile while on his face while feeding Blaze.

{He seems to be enjoying himself. Is feeding me that fun? I bet he will be too embarrassed to look me in the face, when he regains his memories.}

After their meal, Frore used a handkerchief to wipe Blaze's mouth.

It was then, that Blaze said what he was thinking about.

"Don't you have to drink my blood now? Your eyes are back to Crimson."

"Yes, but i don't want to force you. If you don't want to, then don't."

Blaze slightly frowned, "What are you talking about? Didn't I tell you that you can ask me for it whenever you want? I wouldn't have brought it up, if I truly didn't want to."

Frore nodded with relief and got up from his seat. He walked up to Blaze's seat, placed a hand on the back of his head and bit on the other side of Blaze's neck than yesterday.

"....Mm" Blaze tried to keep his mouth from making sounds and shuddered from the bite.

{Strange, it doesn't hurt as much as yesterday. it even, feels a little good...wait. What am I thinking? I should just not think about anything!}

He closed his eyes and just let Frore do his thing.

Meal