CEO In A Fantasy World

"Caesar, can we please get your opinion on this."

Caesar took a step out of his limousine that was parked in front of his mansion, he was a tall middle-aged man with black hair. Streaks of white ran through his raven black hair revealing his age. His face was well defined and his eyes cold, he had well-groomed facial hair and a domineering aura.

"Who let these d.a.m.n paparazzi near my house?" Caesar thought to himself angrily. He was a rich businessman, "rich" was an understatement… It wouldn"t be naive to say that Caesar was one of the undisputed 10 richest men in the world. He held a large number of stocks in nearly every big corporation.

He didn"t even spare a glance towards the obnoxious paparazzi and entered into his mansion, slamming his door hastily after. The paparazzi frowned in reaction to Caesar"s cold shoulder, however, that didn"t stop them from continuing to wait outside his residence in preparation for when he exited.

Caesar walked inside of his overly large villa and headed towards the counter, he walked in front of his collection of whiskey and started inspecting each bottle.

"This one will do" Caesar whispered and picked up a bottle labeled "105-year-old master of malt" Caesar delicately poured the whiskey in a crystal gla.s.s and sat down on his sofa that was directly in front of his large flat-screen television.

Immediately after sitting down and relaxing, his personal phone that was resting in his pocket started to vibrate and ring, "G.o.ddammit, not a moment of relaxation" Caesar mumbled as he reached for his phone and answered it, immediately, loud yelling entered Caesar"s ear.

"SIR Y-Y-YOUR," A raspy and young voice exited the phone.

"Would you stop your yelling and tell me what happened?" Caesar asked whilst ma.s.saging his forehead and leaning back in the sofa.

"Ahem, sir, your brother was spotted talking to that esteemed lawyer, Kurtis" After his words entered into Caesar"s ears, he could feel the temperature drop to below freezing even through the phone.

After a moment of silence…

"Take care of it, Bruno," Caesar replied coldly.

"B-boss, we can"t just "take" care of it, he is a famous actor as well as YOUR brother… This knowledge is already practically known throughout the world" Brun said hurriedly, the anxiousness in his voice was apparent.

"Then I"ll take care of it myself," he answered curtly.

Caesar ended the call and dialed a number on his phone.

"h.e.l.lo?" a voice familiar to Caesar, a high pitched and an immature voice came out from the phone.

Caesar"s eyes turned sharp...

"What are you trying to accomplish?"

"Humph, of course, I want to see your arrogant face crumble and for you to beg me for forgiveness"

"For what, exactly?"

"Y-you b.a.s.t.a.r.d... I deserve some of your success, w-we are family yet you are hogging all the money for yourself... Lilith told me what kind of monster you truly are, I feel humiliated when being considered your family" Caesar"s brother spoke through the phone in a fit of anger and slurs, presumably intoxicated.

"Sigh, brother, the money has truly changed you," Caesar replied with an exasperated sigh and ended the call. He figured that nothing he did could possibly educate his idiot of a brother, unfortunately, he listens to that d.a.m.nable woman more.

After Caesar ended the phone call, he grabbed the entire whiskey bottle and entered his room upstairs. His mansion resided on a large hill away from the populace. The view was beautiful, and Caesar started taking large swigs of his alcohol while gazing off in the distance.

Caesar"s brother wasn"t always like this, he used to be innocent and loving until that d.a.m.ned women changed him. Thinking to here, Caesar quickly finished the entire bottle of whiskey. Suddenly, he stood up from his chair on the balcony, and whilst barely managing to not fall down, he made a phone call.

"Boss, what do you want at this time of night?" Bruno asked, clearly still half asleep.

"Sell my stocks for cheap and donate all the money towards various child charities… use half the money to fund as many schools you can throughout the world.

"B-Boss are you sure?" Bruno was unquestionably wide awake at this point.

"Yes, I have a legal doc.u.ment in my study already written. There are, of course, a.s.sets already prepared for you Bruno... thank you for your loyalty."

"Boss are you drunk? I can hear you slur some of your words" Bruno asked incredulously, he didn"t want his boss to wake up with regret.

"Does it matter if I am or not? Do your d.a.m.n job," Caesar replied vehemently, however, a wide smile was plastered on his face which betrayed his harsh words.

"Yes, sir…"

After ending the call, Caesar lied down on his bed, he didn"t look forward to the paparazzi or all the noise that would be present tomorrow. He also didn"t want to hear his brothers childish rage complaining that Caesar didn"t give him anything besides the mansion.

Thinking to here, Caesar closed his eyes and fell into a deep slumber.

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Caesar could vaguely hear crying…

"Am I dreaming?" Caesar silently thought to himself.

As he opened his eyes, he noticed an unfamiliar ceiling, soon, he felt a splitting headache. Caesar put his hand on his forehead and furrowed his brow.

"Y-young master I"m sorry, I didn"t mean to hit you on the head b-but you were forcing me" a young, girlish voice entered into Caesar"s ears and broke him out of his contemplation.

"Huh?"

Caesar looked up and saw a nearly undressed young girl shaking in an unfamiliar bed holding the sheets up to cover her body.

"Who are you, and where am I?" Caesar asked out curiosity and confusion.

"O-oh no does the young master have brain damage? The duke is going to kill me," The woman started mumbling unintelligible sounds from her mouth, presumably due to the intense fear she felt.

"The words she speaks are of an unfamiliar language, yet I understand them?" He thought to himself strangely and couldn"t help but receive a dark premonition.

Caesar turned around and noticed a giant mirror, Caesar"s expression soon contorted into that of shock… Not due to the huge mirror, but what was inside of it.

A very thin body, long flowing white hair that reached his waist, brilliant yellow eyes… Sharp facial features, sword-like eyebrows, Phoenix eyes, slightly pointy chin, and overall, he was extraordinarily handsome.

"I became a flower boy?" Caesar muttered to himself in disbelief.

Soon, a flood of memories came crashing down into Caesar"s brain, and as if spears were constantly stabbing his head, he felt immense pain... This lasted for about the same amount of time it takes for an entire incense to burn.

"This world is called Althoria? Elves, Orcs, Dwarves, magic, I-i"m in a fantasy world?" Caesar whispered a few words in shock, not at all like his normal calm and composed behavior.

The door swung open breaking Caesar out of his thoughts, Caesar looked at the newly arrived man. He adorned a Black tuxedo with white gloves and looked to around 60 years old but possessed an overall elegant look.

"Young master Mephisto, the Lord has summoned you to the dinner table," He spoke in an aged and weathered voice. The disappointment in his tone was detected even by Caesar, who was sitting a decent distance away.

The butler slightly glanced at the shaking girl but didn"t pay her much heed, and he continued on to say "Also it may not be my place to say this, but young master, you should be more... Cordial towards the ladies, as you are of high n.o.ble blood."

Caesar started madly scanning through his memories and figured out this butlers name was Sebastian and was quite loyal. The previous owner of his body treated Sebastian quite coldly, however, towards a loyal subordinate, Caesar would never treat them badly.

"I"ll hurry towards the dining room, thank you for telling me, Sebastian. Can you go inform my father that I need to dress first?"

Surprise flashed within Sebastian"s eyes, he expected the young master to respond with "not right now, I"m busy" or "shut your mouth you lowly servant" however his response was a pleasant surprise.

"As you wish, young master," Sebastian did a quick glance at the lady on the bed before closing the door and walking away.

Caesar looked at the ripped clothes on the floor and inwardly scoffed at the previous owner of the body before staring at the lady on the bed.

"What is your name?" Caesar asked.

"S-Sophia"

"I truly apologize Sophia, I do not know what took hold of me to do such an atrocious thing to you. I promise that this will never happen again," Caesar apologized with a perfect half-bow.

Sophia was shocked that the young master was apologizing, but more so surprised at his eloquent tongue and graceful manner…. Was this the same young master that always committed acts of debauchery?

Without paying Sophia much more mind, Caesar proceeded to into his over-sized closet and pulled out a long white shirt.

"Here you are, be sure to dress thoroughly, you don"t want to catch a cold," Caesar said with a warm smile forming on his lips.

"T-thank you," Sophina slightly blushed, but it soon faded away when she remembered that the same man had almost forcefully made her his woman…

"I"ll be leaving to meet with my father" Caesar, not noticing the strange emotions on her face, simply walked towards the door. He didn"t care if she thought badly of him, in fact, he still hadn"t truly accepted his "fabled" transmigration.

"Okay," Sophia replied, hesitantly.

Caesar opened the door and walked out, his warm smile soon disappeared and was replaced by a cold expression… "I need to sort through all the new information soon but before that, I need to meet the previous owner"s father… no, My father."

Caesar walked down a long hallway that was filled with vases and beautiful paintings until he reached a set of stairs, the stairs led into the dining room. The room was decorated with a red carpet and golden chandeliers. The table was set with silverware and wine.

A blonde haired middle-aged man was sitting at one end of the table with a plate full of food… He was probably waiting for Caesar"s arrival to eat, Sebastian stood behind him filling up his drink whenever need be.

Caesar slowly walked over towards the table and sat down, not minding Sebastian and his father"s strange look.

"Did anything happen recently, my son?" His father asked curiously whilst his eyes squinted. He had just received some information from Sebastian.

A deep voice echoed throughout the entire dining room..

"Nothing special father, why do you ask?" Caesar asked with a tilt of his head, playing dumb.

"You have changed," His father replied with a snort and no longer observed Caesar, but instead, he focused on his food.

"As expected of Mephisto"s father, being able to notice minute details… Although my body and voice are the exact same as Mephisto"s, I can not hide my stature that is full of pride and sophistication, even though I changed bodies, my past was not fake. I was the CEO of many companies and the top of the food chain. I was a self-made successful man, I can not change who I truly am in a manner of minutes" he thought inwardly but did not show his thoughts on his face.

"Is that so father?"

"Indeed, a good change."

Caesar"s father soon used his fork and knife to majestically cut the meat and start eating, Seeing his father start to move, Caesar didn"t hesitate and also started eating. Soon, only the sound of food being chewed and forks tapping the plate rang out for about five minutes until his father broke the silence.

"The crown prince is holding a ball at the palace in 2 weeks, I wasn"t going to bring you due to fearing you would be an embarra.s.sment. But now, I am planning on taking you, I want you to prepare yourself."

Caesar rummaged through Mephisto"s memories trying to locate memories of the crown prince but there was none.

"Father, I don"t think I should att-."

Before Caesar was capable of finishing his sentence, his father interrupted him and said, "My decision is final, also, I don"t want you to be fooling around with servant girls anymore, especially the maids. Your reputation could be tarnished and it would be hard for you to find a splendid wife."

"Understood father, I was planning to stop even if you didn"t tell me."

"Ho-Oh, that"s good my son. You are finally growing up, your mother would be proud," Doubt lingered in his Father"s eyes but it soon disappeared.

After finishing dinner, Caesar told his father goodnight and headed towards his room, after he exited the hall, his father looked towards Sebastian

"What happened, Sebastian?"

"I don"t know my lord, he took a maid in his room and he came out like that."

"Hmm, Interesting. Well, it is not a bad change, I want you to keep an eye on him."

"As you wish, my lord."

Caesar, once again, walked through the long corridors and soon reached his room. After opening the door and entering, he soon noticed his bed was made and the maid Sophia was nowhere to be seen.

"Sigh," Caesar breathed a sigh of relief and lied down on his bed trying to sort out all of his memories.

Mephisto was the only son of the esteemed duke, Crowley, however, instead of inheriting Crowley"s intelligence, Mephisto was a spoilt brat that threw his weight around in the capital… Crowley covered up most of Mephisto"s blunders and kept him away from any parties so nearly no n.o.bles knew of Mephis...o...b..t the commoners feared him.

This world contained otherworldly species such as elves, dark elves, trolls, orcs, goblins, dragons… etc… etc… Of course, magic also existed. However, it appeared that Mephisto was not talented in magic, which was one of Crowley"s main regrets. How could his son inherit the household if he had no magic talent?

"Sigh, have I truly transmigrated into another world?" Caesar suddenly whispered whilst looking toward the ceiling. Although he didn"t have much emotional baggage, he still technically lost everything... even his body. Such a result was not easy to simply get over in such a short amount of time.

[*Ding*]

[Preliminary data collected]

[Transmigration gifts]

[4 cubic meter storage s.p.a.ce ring x1]

[One spin on the wheel of fate]

[Choice of a const.i.tution, you may only choose one]
1.Vampire
2.Dark Elf
3.Elf
4.Lich
5. fairy

[System energy depleted, disappearing in 00:59….00:58….00:57….]

"huh?"