MIGHT AS WELL BE OP

Chapter 66: Perfect

Anthony woke up from his deep slumber like a baby who had no worries or anything to take care of in the world.

This was a world without any nightshift, and he has a loving family so it is indeed a world without much worries.

Anthony felt something on his head, then he looked and saw a bird sitting on his hair sleeping peacefully.

Anthony had decided to sleep at the balcony, so he just bought a small sized bed to fit the balcony and just slept on it without a care, that's why the bird was sitting on Anthony's head while he slept.

Anthony smiled and lifted the bird off his head and just placed it gently on the balustrade without waking the bird from it's sleep.

He waved his hand and moved the bed back into his inventory and proceeded to his room to get ready for class.

As he got ready for class, he danced and hummed as he was in a happy mood, well it was yesterday's mood, from yesterday that was carried over to today.

As he hummed, danced and moved as he got ready for classes, he got infront of mirror and his footsteps immediately came to a halt.

Anthony stared in the mirror for a while with a frown on his face as he was contemplating something big, a very huge matter at that.

'With such handsome face of mine, how come no girl has asked me out yet for an entire six months, not even other girls from others races, an elf won't be bad you know, or a fairy, I am really not greedy though' Anthony thought as he just stood Infront of the mirror.

'But at least some girls should have asked me out already, or at least confess their love to me already, all those novels I have read the protagonist gets girls just by walking in the Academy hallway and here I am girless, at this rate won't I be a disgrace to truck-kun and reincarnation group'

Anthony put his thumb and index finger of his right hand on his chin as he really contemplated this issue with all seriousness.

'What if one day I am added to a group of reincarnators and I am the only one without a harem while others show off in the group chat, won't I be a laughing stock then' Anthony thought as he frowned.

'In those novel settings I am the male lead and Tiara is meant to be female lead, going by that lane isn't she meant to confess that she likes me or something, why hasn't she done it yet or even made a move, she hasn't even blushed since I have known her, strange'

'Wait, who even said I am the protagonist in the first place, what if the being reincarnated me into a novel I didn't read at all, but suited the requirements of the world I wanted and Bryan is the male lead or protagonist here and Tiara is the female lead and she confesses to him and they make a Vampiric-Dragon hybrid baby' Anthony's eyes widened in shock as he thought of this.

A tint of killing intent leaked from his body as this thought stuck in his head.

'Should I kill him and intercept his girl or harem for myself, sigh....no need to do that, I am sure I would find a girl, or rather girls must find me with my handsome face, the being won't leave me like this and make me single right?...I can't be single in both lives, I died a virgin in my first life surely I won't ascend the heavens a virgin.' Anthony nodded his head then smiled as he left the mirror and continued dancing and humming as he prepared.

(Note: Anthony won't get any girl or have any harem, there won't be any romance for him in this book as stated in the synopsis, this is just one of his regular overthinking and narcissistic sessions and that's all there is)

Although Anthony could just use a simple spell to cleanse himself, he won't do that as that would make life boring. Although he didn't need to eat everyday, he would eat, although he didn't need to sleep everyday he would sleep.

He hardly did any of these things in his first life doesn't mean he would just toss them out the window because mana said he has a short cut or whatever.

Anthony stepped into the shower, then connected his phone to a speaker as he played a song from his playlist and sang along with the song as he took a bath.

After an hour of an imaginary concert session he came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe with a towel on his head drying his hair.

This was simply all Anthony dreamed during his night shift or when walking home and he saw luxury cars flashing by with speed.

Now he has all the means and money and everything, and you want him to just snap his fingers and get it done, thereby taking away the joy that comes with it, NEVER.

After cleaning up his body, he walked to his bed and picked up his universal clothing which turned into a boxers and he put it on.

Then he walked to his walk-in closet and selected some clothes to wear.

Although he could turn his universal clothing to normal clothes, he won't do that all the time, if not all the clothes he buys would just go to waste, he might as well just donate them

Anthony wore a plain black trouser with white long sleeve shirt which he buttoned up, and a black long tie fitted to his neck, he wore a black vest over the white shirt with suit chains on them, he had a black opal wrist watch on his wrist which screamed pure luxury, then he put on black hand gloves and black shoes with a white long coat that was placed over his shoulders that has sleeves but he didn't put his hands in them, the white long coat just rested peacefully on his shoulders as it flowed down his back and billowed due to the wind coming from the open window as it matched his white hair.

He brought out his katana which has black scabbard and changed the scabbard colour to mix of white and black and placed it on his waist matching his coat and trousers together.

Anthony then put on some perfume and arranged his hair one last time as he was ready to step out.

He stood infront of the mirror and looked at himself again with his piercing blue eyes.

If before Anthony's charms could be gauged, right now he has broken that gauge.

Although he was already perfect before, he was simply more perfect right now.

Anthony smirked at such handsomeness and charm that only he could possess and walked out his room with a confident gait.