I Became a Munchkin Spirit Sorcerer at the Academy



Prologue

One day when I opened my eyes, I found myself possessed by a character in the novel I was reading.

And not just any character, but the abusive older stepbrother of the protagonist who gets his comeuppance in the end.

“Ugh…”

I stare at this body that’s now mine, and clench my fist tightly.

The strange feeling of something that isn’t mine but feels like mine.

“Brother…”

“Shut up! Who said you’re my brother? Don’t look at me, you lowlife!”

“…Yes.”

“If I see you in the household again, I won’t let you off easily!”

“…I’m sorry.”

“Tsk, disgusting.”

Unpleasant memories course through my body.

In those memories, I was throwing things at someone completely innocent and throwing a fit.

Even though they weren’t my actions, the vivid memories overwhelm me.

Something prickly courses through my body, a revolting feeling.

As I walk further, my current reflection appears in a small pond.

Black hair, features that make my expression vicious.

A typical thuggish appearance of the lowest kind.

“I have to accept it.”

I had no choice but to accept it.

The fact that I was the abusive stepbrother of the protagonist in the novel, and the third-rate villain who envied the protagonist’s talents and ultimately died by the protagonist’s hand.