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  Z looked at the box irritated, then he started to think about it for a while.

  "What happens to the boy, if I take over his body?"

  "How? Who would I be then or he be for the matter. I don't understand will I not be myself when I enter his body?."

  Z looked at the window and did a 'knock, knock' at it.

  "DUH!!!", said Z with a pissed off tone.

  "I would backup the game itself in drive."

  "That sounds about right."

  "I don't know - instances, lives, memories, I got no idea."

  "I don't understand anything at all... "

  "I don't care about the explanation, Will I be myself?"

  "Then, do it. Let get to copy pasting my memories..."

  "You can't do it now, can you? That's why you were stalling and wanted to keep me confused until you can just jolt be into that body.

  So what are we waiting for?", he looked at the window in question and looking at the poor lad who was resting eating the last piece of dried meat. It was almost noon and he had around five more trips to complete the punishment.

  "Err... Might as well look at my life style before I am uploaded."

  Laazy went along with his chores of the house and Z got terrified by the end of the day. The lad fell right to sleep as soon as he hit the straw bed he made for himself at the stables around past midnight.

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  "I don't think so... Did you see what he was doing all day? "

  "WHAT!!! That was less work? You gotta be kidding me!!

  I don't what this slaves life. I don't want to clean all these 20 stables where each table is the size of the parking lot of a football stadium, and that lunch , yuk!!! The horses got a better soup than this lad and he smiled happily when he ate it, so I guess this was the good food. I don't want to find out which one is the bad one."

  " And after lunch, or whatever they called it and after finishing all these stables. He then had to help put on all those candles up. OMG, how many candles do this house use for just one night. I just wanted to burn this place down and those annoying brats that keep pushing him down, I just wanna hang then upside down and make then scream. "

  "Not really. He then had to clean that banquet table, a table set of seven people. Did you see the wasted food from that house, they practically made food for 100 people to just serve to seven people and they ate a spoon from each of the food and discarded the rest and they had the nerve to give him just two pieces of bread and a watered down soup.

  Just thinking of this.... Gr...."

  "Yes, but as an adventurer. I don't want to be a slave. "

  "..."

  Z looked at the sleeping lad as he smiled in his sleep, content in his own world. All the thoughts of the day went through his mind, what could he have done better to make his life simpler. How would it affect the boy with the future life. He had no idea what to say or do, but looking at the lad he thought to himself, "This will be a good lore to talk about if I ever get to talk about it."

  "Ok. I'm ready. "

  Just as Z read the window before him, the white consciousness near the boy disappeared as the sun slowly started to hover over the sky.

  The boy woke up as soon as the light touched his face and was glad he didn't have to do any punishment today.

  He stretched trying to relieve the soreness while thinking to himself, "Weird dream.."