2 Reincarnation (1/2)

I wake up with a feeling of floating.

She is upset by the feeling of being lifted by a giant or something.

(Wow! What what!)

”Oh, oh! Oh, oh!”

Unlike your own intentions, the voice that comes out of your mouth is like a baby's cry.

Apparently there are some humans, but I'm not sure. The eyes cannot be opened and the ears cannot be heard well.

Anyway sleepy. I want to check the situation, but my insatiable drowsiness attacks me severely.

... really ... reached?

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One week has passed since then.

At first she was confused and uneasy, but recently she has become visible and audible.

Thanks to that, the situation came to be understood.

My room was a baby bed, closet, desk and frugal.

It may be lonely, but it is a calm room.

In the first place, it would be okay if there wasn't even a baby room that could easily get hurt.

Is the floor covering for me? It looks very soft. Animal or some hair? Or cotton?

I still don't know my world is just this little bed!

Anyway, is this really the lord of the country as God and I say? A noble ruler? Is it?

When you open the windows occasionally, you can hear the trees buzzing from the immediate vicinity and the fresh air comes in.

Japanese air is like garbage.

Recently, my activity time has been extended like this, so I have a lot of free time.

I want to walk fast.

I want to play and play with a variety of action options. I don't want to be forced to rest because it seems like a paid company.

That's why I'm training a bit early to get used to my body.

That said, I just move my hands and feet within a reasonable range.

I can't even sit alone, so I'm free after that.

God said that magic can be used ... How do you use it?

When I think so, I can hear footsteps and voices from behind the door.

Maybe my parents.

My parents will open the door soon.

Oh? There are two strange children today. Perhaps a sibling or something?

Perhaps my mother has long, maroon, fluffy hair and a gentle smile. She is a very beautiful woman.

♪

Hold me slowly while calling out to me with a gentle voice.

Next to him is a man with blond hair and clear blue eyes. Maybe my father.

It's amazing handsome. It doesn't feel stiff at all.

Both parents are very beautiful. Or is the other world beautiful? It might be a little dent if I'm just a bushy.

”----?”

My father terrifiedly poked my cheeks with her finger.

”----?”

I can hear my ears, but I don't understand any words. Unfortunately it doesn't seem to be Japanese.

… And do I have to study words? I am not good at English, but I am not good at it.

And the two kids who see for the first time stare at me.

A girl with the same maroon hair as her mother. Is the age about six?

A blonde boy with another finger on his mouth. Is this about three years old?

My mother bows down so that the children can see me.

Then the children began to stroke my head.

Here, a blonde child. It hurts a bit.

Satisfied, the father leaves the room with the children.

And the mother remains.

Apparently that time again.

My mother puts her chest close to my face.

Such a baby. You can't feel libido. It is a little embarrassing when it comes to. Another week has passed since I was born, but I am still not used to it.

My mother looks at me worried when she sees me who doesn't try to drink even though it's time for rice.

sorry. drink. Don't look like that.