Chapters 1+2+3 – Another World Reincarnation and The Strongest Mother. (1/2)

This chapter was written by some other translator.(Tsaltranslation) No not chapter but 2 parts which didn’t even complete 50 % of Chapter 1+2+3. So, i am posting the two parts right now and am not editing or changing anything in it and the rest will be posted ASAP. At most it will be next tuesday. In Japanese the chapters are (without spaces between paragraphs) 24 pages. SO after TL’ing it in English it will definitely be more than 30 or 40 pages or maybe more (with spaces between paragraphs.) Thus, please wait guys, this WN’s Chapters are really long. After this chapter i’m cancelling my ‘tuesday’ policy, BUT I am not dropping this WN.[ET: Come one. I’ll take you head on.!]

Chapters 1+2+3 – Another World Reincarnation and The Strongest Mother.

(Author note: These are suitable parts that will be replaced in the summary when it’s rewritten as a book)

This might be a bit sudden, but do you know about [reincarnation]?

It’s a popular genre, it can be said to be a constant seller. A staple of fiction on the net.

I was a normal Japanese person, but after I died for some reason I… was reborn into this abnormal world, I got to redo the contents of my life from the age of one.

For the new me, this was what I experienced.

In this reincarnation I was brought up in a common family and with much difficulty I passed the entrance examination for college, this time I consider my life happy. I didn’t possess the qualities in that staple of reincarnation, a ‘hero.’

I was happily awaiting my future prospects as a university student when the new semester started in spring.

… trajectory, I was hit by a crashing airplane that fell like an air like an arrow. and then I died.[tl note. mofo died by literally being hit by a plane crash, and that was his second life… gangsta]

Bodies and debris scattered, the events transpire around me in slow motion as my vision fades, what I regret is the black history of a pubescent boy on the PC at home… I wish I had deleted it, my social standing will fall posthumously, life was short but I finished it….

…. these are my so-called memories of my past life. [TL: Japan please learn to clear your browser history or at least use incognito mode… you creepy fucks.]

Next thing I know, it had already happened….. [reincarnation]

That was the reason I became like this… an 18-year-old high school student, now in the body of a baby.

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My body doesn’t do what I want it to, and I don’t know where I am either–just in case I look around to my surroundings. The house has a European style located on a beautiful mountain.

It’s a 3 story western style house. It has the feel of a place Dracula would live. It has an almost grandiose feel …. This was my home in this life.

I live here with 2 people, my foster parents. [TL: after 3 days of exhausting labor she managed to give birth to this prick who calls his biological parents foster parents… cold. ]

After being reborn I live like this for a long time and have never been outside our home.

This is because we live in a remote location making it difficult. We have a small garden around our home and around it there is a forest.

By the way the reason these are my foster parents…. because I don’t think they are not my parent.

When I met my current parents they didn’t seem to be my parents, I don’t understand why,…Well it feels like the people raising me are definitely not my real parents.

Why is that? can someone explain it….

“Minato? Is the food ready”

“Ah, yes mother it’s ready now!”

My ‘mother’ inquires from under the balcony.

She has long blond hair that goes to her back, it’s naturally really pretty, she definitely doesn’t need to use conditioner.

She has fair skin. Her body is firm and was well-kept, She is just too perfect. Her breasts were of a size you would have to call big…. I, um, think it may be a health fixation for a boy.

She also had a beautiful face still full of youth. With slightly green eyes and thin eyebrows.

…. her ears were long and pointed. They resemble the ears of an [elf], but she isn’t an elf.

Her name was ‘Lilian Kyadoriyu[tl if someone can come up with a better name from what I came up with please let me know リリン・キャドリーユ]

She is a member of a demonic race, a Succubus.

My name is ‘Minato Kyadoriyu’

For reasons I don’t understand my name from my previous life has been incorporated carefully into my new name.

My hair and eye color are both black and my ears aren’t particularly pointy. I feel like my appearance is that of an ordinary human.

Maybe this it the reason why I feel we aren’t truly parent and child, even though this is purely my opinion as I haven’t heard otherwise.

Even baring such thoughts I have no Idea how long I’ve been here, since I have no memories of my birth or anything following it for some time.

Although from a considerably early time…..due to my memories of a previous life my ego managed to establish itself at probably half a year, I was born and discarded at a considerably early age, this is probably what moved my ‘mother’ to take me in.

If that’s what happened, this would definitely be what my mother would do.

By the way, when I was taken care of as an infant….. I got to experience intolerable shame play quite a bit….[tl: awe yeah…. um, i-i-i I mean ewwwww!*cough cough* nothing to see here move along.]

Especially mother’s milk, or diaper change….I’m sorry, please forgive me, my mind is braking. After I reincarnated with so much effort… I want to commit suicide hurriedly.

How much vanity can an infant’s consciousness actually have?

Even though I can’t control it, when mother’s milk is offered I automatically drink. I can’t control my body functions so when I have a movement I’m changed… I’m powerless to resist it. In truth my shame is fading.

Besides, my ‘mother’ is an ultra high-class beauty.

I mean for this woman to feed me, who is not her husband or son, her mother’s milk. I spent several years in this shameful existence.

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Time flies quickly. In 4 years I am now 9 years old.

naturally as this is a ‘Alternate dimension’ I am living in an environment that is very different from what I was used to in Modern Japan.

As for the level of technology, it’s slightly old-fashioned similar, it gives off an atmosphere similar to what it probably was like in Europe during the middle ages.