Chapter 1: Chapter 1
A man died because of an unfortunate accident. You know truck-Kun acts again... Just like any other character he dies with regret and they promise themselves that they will live their next life to the fullest if they are given a chance.
It's hard to explain but yeah, that's how the man died and was reincarnated in another world.
The man closes his eyes as he accepted his fate but minutes have passed his mind is still functioning.
If he was dead, then his mind wouldn't function, right?
However, the man's consciousness is still kicking so he decides to open his eyes to know what happens.
Did someone save him?
But when he opened his eyes, an unfamiliar scene greeted him.
He is on the road on his way back home until truck-Kun decides to hit him.
Suddenly, everything went back as he felt a sharp impact, and when he regained consciousness, he found himself in an unfamiliar room, lying on a bed and gazing at the ceiling adorned with opulent and extravagant decorations.
The room is full of antiques and things he only sees in medieval base movies and animes.
The man deduced that he couldn't be in a hospital; the room's extravagant decorations were a far cry from the sterile environment he would expect, considering the severity of his encounter with truck-Kun.
Instead of being on a hospital bed, the man found himself reclining in a crib.
In an unexpected turn of events, he found himself feeling fine and comfortable rather than feeling pain because of the accident.
'I have a hunch that I've been reincarnated, just like in the books and manga I had read!
'What kind of world is this?
'Let's try to move, first, my hand to see if it changed.'
(Take note that the man is lying down)
In contrast to his former hand, which appears to be huge and rough, this one is baby-fat, small, and extremely adorable.
'That confirms it. I'd got isekai'd and became a baby. I'm not sure why but experiencing this bizarre occurrence just like in mangas didn't get me the least bit excited.
Maybe because I was reborn as a freaking baby! Babies are adorable and all but I am still an adult deep inside who wants to move freely.
'I can't even sit right now, I sure am thankful for this second chance but if I am going to get reincarnated then it's much better if I became a child instead. At least a child can move around freely.'
His eyes wandered again to examine the room once again.
'This room is huge... It's even bigger than my apartment back on Earth. It seems I am the son of a wealthy family.'
The man suddenly had the urge to let out a cry.
'Why do I feel like I'm going to cry? Is it my instinct as a baby? I don't feel any gross stuff on my ass though. Maybe because I am starving.'
He immediately realizes his current situation but he is a grown-up and his pride as such, wouldn't allow him to cry just because he is hungry.
As if things couldn't get any worse, the starvation becomes more intense that the man is so sure that he will become a crybaby at any moment now.
'I wouldn't allow myself to become the shame of all grown-ups...'
The man said while barely holding himself back from crying.
'I couldn't take it anymore... Aha! I can't prevent myself from crying but if I am going to cry for silly reasons then all I need to do is to change that reason into something acceptable. For example, the fact that I can't even do anything in this situation because I can't move around. I am such a genius!'
The man thought with sparkling eyes. He immediately focuses his mind to make his so-called genius idea into action...
Seconds later, he started crying like there is no end but the man is satisfied. He thought that he cried because he can not do anything in this instance.
The embarrassing excuse that he wails just because of his instinct as a baby is already forgotten.
(He's so petty. SMH)
After long minutes of weeping like there is no tomorrow, an old lady enters the room and immediately moves toward his direction.
"I'm sorry my little young master for I arrived here just now."
The old lady said full of concern as she lifted the baby in front of him. After inspecting the baby to know the cause of her young master's loud weeping...
"It looks like you are just starving. Well then, let's call for a maid to make you some milk."
The old lady calls for another maid... But when the door opened, her eyes widened and changed for a moment. She is in shock to see the woman who enters the room but she quickly regained her composure.
"There is no need for that, Vivienne. I heard how glamorous he weeps earlier from my office. So I immediately took a break to come here. It seems my little boy is hungry..."
The woman said as she approached the old lady and the baby.
The woman is very gorgeous with silver hair, pale skin, and a pair of slanted eyes with purple color.
She is wearing a beautiful silver dress that matches her hair with a lot of ornaments around it.
'This woman, is she bragging about her wealth with those ornaments all over her dress? But she said I'm her son, so that would make me rich too right? Hehehehe.'
The baby (sucker) thought as he stared at the woman in front of her.
"Are you really fine, my lady Mathilda? Lately, you've been working for hours nonstop... You just gave birth last week you should be in your bed resting."
The old lady, Vivienne, said with worry in her eyes as she handed the baby (sucker) to Mathilda.
'Stop calling me a sucker!'
"You worry as hard as my husband but it's okay Vivienne, I'm doing fine. In the first place, I'm doing my chore as a queen for the sake of my children."
Mathilda replied, feeding her baby (the sucker) with her milk.
'So this is how it feels to get breastfed. She's exactly my type of woman but I don't feel any depraved intention toward her. Maybe because she's my mother. I'm feeling warm, is this also the warmth of a mother's love?'
(I'm glad you're not a scum)
"Indeed you are the queen, but your stubbornness remains just as strong as when you were a child," Vivienne chuckled as she remembered the past as if it were yesterday, "Fine, you win. I will stop telling you to rest. I will leave now so you can have time with the young master."
"You're leaving already?"
Mathilda asked now sitting comfortably on the couch near the crib.
"Yes. It's rare to see you not in your office these days so you should enjoy your time with the young master."
Vivienne replied, she noticed that Mathilda is about to say something but before Mathilda could speak she already left the room.
***
Sigh
Walking on the huge corridor of the castle is the old lady Vivienne.
It seems her office is my next destination. I will help out so her work could lessen even just for a bit.
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EXTRA:
What is the regret of the sucker before he died? Let's ask him to find out.
(Yo! I am curious. They told us earlier that you have some regret before you die. What is it?)
Oh, that? Well, back when I was still living with my parents. My cousin caught me beating my meat and that was it.
(Hahahahaha. You what? Really?)
Yep. That's the truth. Both my parents together with my older brother and little sister are on a vacation at that time.
They told me that the budget is not enough for five people and even if the budget is enough I don't deserve it. So I simply stayed at the house alone.
My parents won't shown any affection towards me for as long as I can remember.
Alone in the house, I suddenly had the urge to watch p**n. I was so immersed in it that I didn't notice that my cousin is knocking on the door.
My parents don't have any ounce of trust in me so they give the key to our house to my cousin living nearby.
I forgot about that very same fact. My cousin loses his patience and opens the door with the key.
He immediately checked my room because he knows that I'm the only person there.
I can't forget the unexplainable expression on his face when he caught me red-handed.
(*Laughing the whole time*)
Hey! Stop laughing already!
(...I'm sorry... It's just... *Laugh*)
I know it's funny... Now, I also couldn't help to laugh at my past self.
*Both laugh until they ran out of energy*
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