Shi ni Modori, Subete wo Sukuu Tame ni Saikyou He to Itaru

Out of the darkness - consciousness emerges.

Me - Eric thinks about what's going on, even though it's blurry in his head.

Why... am I alive?

I should be dead, for sure. You must have lost your life by slashing your neck with a dagger next to Irene.

And yet why am I about to wake up now?

I tried to open my eyes and check the situation, but I can't get up about what it means.

I try to look around, but I can't really turn my face to the side if my head is heavy.

When you manage to squeeze your strength and tilt your neck to the side, what you see is a fence made of wood. And the view you see from the fence is not outside, the wall. It was like in a house somewhere.

Hmm? A fence? The wall? Wait, I have no idea what's going on.

The feel of the ground hitting your back doesn't seem to be hard dirt ground either. Soft and feathery in one way or another.

And my hand, which I could see by turning sideways - probably sensibly my hand, but it's a very small hand.

Huh? Is this my hand? It's the baby's hand!

Then I tried my best to lift my legs and touch my body with a small hand to realize that I was a body like a baby.

"Ahhh, ahhh"

Even as I try to raise my voice, it seems that this body today has not developed that much vocal cords, resulting in unspoken voices.

I finally realize my situation, or my physical abnormality, and I manage to try to understand this change.

I... apparently did something called reincarnation.

The reincarnation heard somewhere that a dead soul would be reborn once and for all in this world.

But... do you remember everything about my last life? Don't you have any memories of this kind of thing and start a new life?

Why do I remember all my life as Eric in my last life?

... No. No matter how much I think about it, I don't get an answer.

But - I resented the fate that set up this reincarnation.

Are you kidding me... I already wanted to die...

There is no point in my life in this world anymore......

I didn't have the energy to live this world right now.

If you're going to be reborn, erase the memories of your previous life...

Now, if it was a razor in my hand, I might have scratched my neck without hesitation.

If there was any other way to die, he could have died right away.

But you can't die on your own in this baby's body.

If you try to hold your breath, you may die if you try... but it is a new life.

The parents who gave birth to this baby, especially the mother, endured the pain of getting her stomach ripped off - giving birth to me.

I'm sorry to die for the convenience of my previous life.

But - what can I live this world to?

I will live in this body in the future, no matter how many people I meet or whether I have something new in my hands - just as I have already lost everything I have lost Irene.

That's all Irene was to me.

But... it's bad for this child's parents to give this life to nothing right now, and it's a waste.

I'm going to live as positively as I can - but can I get something out of it?

If you think so, something warms up around your groin......

Oh, well. Take a leak.

I was still a baby, so I leaked the whole place completely unconscious.

... is that true? He leaked it without realizing it, didn't he? If you leak it intentionally, you're a pervert, so I'm not.

But when I was serving it, it was warm and pleasant, but now I'm feeling a little sick.

"Ugh... uh-huh"

In the meantime, I'll try to make you cry.

This is intentional, so I'm crying, but I'm not crying.

Babies say it's their job to cry. I'm doing my job right now.

You're responding to my crying, I can hear footsteps from outside the room.

And the door in this room opens.

Well, what are my parents like when they're reborn...

Seeing the faces of people peering into me thinking so.

- Huh?... wait...

"Eric, what's wrong? Did you pee? I'll change your pants now."

The person in front of me - long blonde hair tied behind her head, prominent nose, sky blue eyes. That relaxed way of talking heals people, it was a healing voice I had heard many times.

Yes - I've seen this woman in my last life.

My mother in my last life - it's Serena.

Why...? There's no way I could have seen it wrong, my mother who even dreamed of it... is in front of me...

But... my mother should be dead...

While I was thinking about it, my mother in front of me changed my leaked pants and I was refreshed to lose the disgusting feeling down there.

Mother... Are you sure it's Mother...?

I want to know if the woman in front of me right now is really my own mother, and I reach for her underdeveloped hands.

"Hmm? I wonder what's going on, Eric? I wonder if you want me to hold you."

The woman holds my body gently with her hands and hugs me with her busty breasts.

Buried as her own body sinks into her soft body.

You can call it a chunk of a woman's motherhood. I can feel her warmth, her smell in my body, being taken with that chest.

I felt it when I was little in my previous life - it was that warm (soggy) smell.

It's my mother... my mother, who should be dead, is right in front of me and holding me...

I felt the warmth I lost when I was a little girl, and I told my mother not to lose it anymore.

In my mother's chest I weep, and now I cry firmly.

"Oh, Eric. I wonder what really happened?

Mother tries to stop crying by shaking her body into small pieces, wondering how I am.

But I'm not crying for those baby-like reasons, so I cried in my mother's chest forever -.