For a moment there was a severe pain and I definitely thought he was dead... but I still feel a strong wind on my face and floating for some reason.

"♪ Master! Wake up!

Just like when I was a goddess, a cute voice sounded after I felt the sound of Tyrolene and the bell ringing directly from my ear, not from my ear, and when I opened my eyes in amazement, I was still in the air and the ground was getting closer and closer!

"Momonger!!"

I stretched my hands and legs out and took a skid stance, but there was no bed mat that I should have sewn on!

"Where's my wing suit?!?"

"♪ Not" Momonger!! "! Magic! Quick, magic! What, are you falling asleep!

"'Sleeping down?' What, I'm flying again without a parachute!?"

The earth is getting closer and closer while you say that.

"Fly! Fly magic activated! Magic claw! Magic carpet!

"♪ What are you talking about! [Float]! Come on! '

"[Float]!

Ah! It's activated! But it won't stop!

"Stop! [Float]! [Float]! Goddess, I'm not kidding!

♪ Master, it's the law of inertia ♪

Why are you calmly talking about the laws of physics? Oh, my God, who is this cute voice guy!

No more! The velocity is slowly falling, but it will hit the ground in a few more seconds.

He was eagled and thrown up from behind by something at a point a few meters away!

It was the dragon that grabbed me and threw it! It's a dragon!

But the dragon crashed to the ground instead of me.

The dragon threw me up, but still didn't stop and soon I would collide on that dragon too... [float] and the dragon threw up and the speed dropped considerably, but I couldn't seem to kill the speed completely, my legs broke flat.

The dragon threw blood out of his mouth, his eyes matched mine and he shook his tail several times, but soon he lost his strength and lay down.

Shortly after I saw the dragon lay down, I'd lose consciousness--

Unexpectedly, I wake up with pain in my body.

"Attattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattattat

Apparently I'm sleeping in bed...... where is it?

Body pain doesn't seem to be from a fracture. The broken leg is healing for some reason.

This pain is close to muscle pain. It could be due to muscle hardness during a fall... it's like a so-called munchkin.

I try to wake up my body but I can't get up.

Use your hands to wake up your body and look around you. I don't know a room, but it's full of furniture and conditioning that looks fancy.

Similar to antique European goods.

Can I think of this as a successful reincarnation? I was relieved I didn't seem to be a baby...... he said there would be a ten-year resurrection respite or something, but it would be absolutely impossible for me to crusade in my own start with a 0-year-old.

I can look around and imagine being quite rich from furniture etc.

Though I didn't have time, I would have liked some information about this world......

There was a mirror in the furniture that looked like it, so I'm going to get out of bed and reflect myself... because I'm worried about how it looks.

The moment I look in the mirror, my brain runs like it burns out! Apparently, this pig's memory blends with mine.

Yes... it was a fat white pussy in the mirror. No, let's rephrase it...... pigs! He's a fat pig! I couldn't get out of bed earlier because I was fat! Because he was so fat he couldn't do one abs!

I can't even do this abs. How do you expect me to defeat the Evil God with my body? Goddess, I didn't hear you!

The pig's memory is pouring in, and he falls on the spot -

Originally this body belongs to this pig... I'm not sure if my memory is pouring into him or if his memory is pouring into me, but it feels strange like the memory for two is eroding my brain.

"Didn't you hear anything in the room right now?

"You did... did you wake up?

The door was opened and someone came in.

"Ah! Master Luke is down! Your Highness Luke, are you okay?!?"

Apparently, I'm named Luke... not a subpoena or metastasis, nor a new reincarnation. The reincarnation of memories of real people...... looks like a lot of trouble.

"Call people! Let the king know!

I was assisted to the bed and moved, but there I went again unconscious -

"Luke! Come on, don't wake up! How long have you been asleep? You stupid son of a bitch!

She is gently slapped on the cheek and awakens.

Bo, but I can figure out that it's my father who's petting my cheek.

Apparently, the headache just now is like the harm that happened to you and me in merging our memories.

I thought it was a room I didn't know earlier, but I can now properly understand that this is your own room, Luke.

"What's wrong!? Don't I get it?

"Father, right? I hit him hard in the head and his memory seems a little cloudy, but I'm fine"

"The injury is healed by healing magic... you idiot!

Gotung!

I got hit in the head with a fist bone...... ah! Shit! Something's dying!

I panicked and tried to call [status plate] but I can't call... why?

Shackled in the arms... This is inherently something a prisoner or slave attaches to it, a kind of magic item that prevents it from activating magic. I can also restrain my hands behind my back, but these shackles are not chained. I put it on to limit my magic. This is also why [status plate] can't be called... when I did evil before, I was also chained and restrained.

Rather than me... this host, Mr. Luke... is a super famous bad boy in this country.

I didn't do enough to be a criminal when I said bad boy... but why is it famous?

Because your father in front of you is the king of this country.

Looks like I was reincarnated into the third prince of this great country...

The king's child...... inevitably attracts attention.

Luke you are a dumb prince who plays all the pranks and doesn't study at all... he is just a super famous prank in the aristocratic world of this country.

My nickname is Oak Prince. That's a good nickname for an ugly, fat pig prince.

If I wasn't the target, I'd think so... ha... only sigh.

Goddess, it's terrible! Rumors are too harsh to live as' Luke 'in this country!