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Capítulo 1: Beginning

At the end of my meaningless and painful life, as it was nearing its end, a tear fell from my eyes that had been dry for so long. The deep pain I felt was not because of my death, but because of my life. The hospital room I was in was lonely and dark, since there was no one there. Fortunately, a few seconds later, I heard a woman scream, and it was the last human sound I heard. Although the woman's voice sounded familiar, I couldn't figure out who she was.

But it no longer mattered, and my worthless life had come to an end. Ironically, my painful life ended because of cancer, and I think I was 26 or 25 years old when I died. Yes, I didn't even know my exact age, as there was no one to celebrate my birthday. I suppose I stopped celebrating my birthday after my only friend at the orphanage died.

Anyway, none of this mattered because I was dead, but... why am I still thinking? I had lost my faith in God, but am I really in the afterlife? Will I be interrogated about my sins now? But the response I got was absolute silence and darkness.

I didn't know how long I had been here, and in fact, I didn't know where here was. I had never thought that people would come to such a dark and silent place after death. Had the angels forgotten to take me?

As I was thinking about this, something suddenly touched my right shoulder. When I looked to my right, I realized that the thing I bumped into was a kind of transparent sphere. Inside this perfect transparent sphere, something was moving, and it seemed as if small lightning bolts were striking within it. What I saw next shocked me because thousands of similar transparent spheres were standing before me. The more interesting thing was that each sphere was different inside, and there were different symbols within them.

It didn't take long for me to realize that there were far more spheres than the thousands I had initially thought. My body was floating among these spheres as if it had no weight, and I carefully looked at each one, but I couldn't understand what they were. A few seconds later, a sphere next to me exploded and quickly disappeared. I still didn't understand what had happened. Then, in the place where the sphere had exploded, another sphere appeared, which was quite different from the one that had just exploded.

I wasn't sure if the concept of time existed here, but if there had been a clock, I was sure I had been here for hours. When I saw a dark sphere, I approached it curiously and reached out my hand. I hadn't touched any of the spheres until now, but I decided to take this risk. My hand easily went into the sphere, and at that moment, it felt as if the sphere was trying to pull me in, so I quickly pulled my hand back.

It seemed like something wanted me to enter that sphere, and I wanted to check if the same thing would happen with another sphere. When I approached another sphere, indeed, the same thing happened, and the sphere tried to pull me in. Fortunately, it wasn't very strong, so I could pull my hand away, but now I understood something. These spheres were my ticket out of here, and maybe this was the way to heaven or hell. But this realization worried me; after all, which one should I choose?

This was like a game of chance, and I guess God wanted me to roll the dice even if He didn't. A few seconds later, I couldn't help but get excited by a thought that came to my mind. Maybe God had pity on me because of the painful life I lived and wanted to offer me a second life! Just like in the novels I read that made me happy, I would be reincarnated and could live a happy life, but I wasn't sure about this. As much as it was a pleasant dream, it would be a bit far-fetched for it to come true.

Even if it were real, which sphere would I choose? After all, I had always been unsuccessful in games of chance in my previous life, and now, relying on luck to decide something that would change my future, was quite disheartening. But I had no other choice; I needed to choose one of these spheres, and with each passing second, some spheres were exploding and being replaced by others.

Finally, I saw a sphere a little further away with symbols that appealed to me. The symbols of a lion, an eagle, and a long-horned goat were the first things that caught my eye. Inside, there was a tall mountain, and some of the green grass was stained with blood. What excited me the most was a wizard's hat next to a sword symbol, and there was also a pentagram right beside it. I really wanted there to be magic, like in the novels I had read, but the blood on the grass worried me.

In the center of the sphere, there was a magnificent throne that was constantly spinning around itself. All these symbols were mostly exciting to me, so with little thought, I reached my hand into the sphere, and soon after, the sphere pulled me inside as if inviting me. I didn't resist the power of the sphere and allowed it to draw me inside, but I regretted my decision when I went blind a few seconds later.

This time, there were only a few things I could feel, and one of them was the constant sound of a heartbeat. Sometimes, I felt like where I was shaking and trembling quite a bit, but mostly, it remained calm. I didn't know where I was, but I decided to wait quietly. At one point, although I heard some strange noises, I didn't care because I didn't understand them. Despite occasionally feeling hungry, my stomach was soon filled, but I had no idea how it happened. After all, I couldn't use my hands or mouth.

I was unusually comfortable because somehow I managed to survive, and life continued like this for a long time. In fact, most of the time, I wasn't aware of the passing time because my mind was mostly closed. But one day, when I felt pain, I woke up unhappily, and soon the pain increased.

My surroundings were very tight and narrow, but when I felt something holding my head, I involuntarily began to feel afraid. It was as if I was being forcibly removed from somewhere, and whoever ended my peaceful life, I cursed them countless times. Suddenly, my whole body started to feel a chilly breeze for the first time, and I began to cry involuntarily. My survival instincts were confused, and when my cries turned into screams at one point, my body finally felt a very soothing warmth.

I had never felt so comfortable in my life, and soon a soft thing touched my mouth. The thing that hit my face was warm, and I had never felt anything so soft before. My mouth opened involuntarily, and when a sweet liquid flowed down my throat, I thought I had reached heaven. A soft hand kept stroking my head and calming me with its warmth. Soon, my eyes began to close because of fatigue, and at that moment, for the first time in years, I prayed to God for this warmth never to end.

"My little boy..."

Before he had time to be surprised by the soothing woman's voice, speaking something he had never heard before in a language, he fell asleep.

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I just wrote about the MC coming out of his mother's womb and then drinking milk from her breast... mentalbreakdown.


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Capítulo 2: The Sweetest Milk

When my eyes finally developed enough to follow colors and objects, it had been approximately five weeks since that cold day; I presumed. From that day on, I noticed many things, and one of them was that I had reincarnated. I had truly achieved my dream and had another life. At first, I was a bit worried, but eventually, realizing that the woman I believed to be my mother treated me very well and the number of people constantly kissing me on the cheek around assured me that I was in a wonderful family.

But now there was something to worry about because a man I had never seen before had come to check on me. Luckily, I could sense that the woman who was my mother was here, but it made me uncomfortable for this man to touch my body. Since these people were constantly speaking in a language I didn't understand, I couldn't comprehend what they were saying. Actually, the language they spoke resembled European languages a bit, but it definitely wasn't a language from my previous world, or at least not one of the popular languages.

In my previous life, I could say that I was knowledgeable about cultures and languages because I was a history teacher. Actually, the reason for this was not only because I was a history teacher but also because I had a general interest in linguistics. Anyway, right now, I was either in another world or had gone back in time, but I desperately wanted to be in a different world.

Since I noticed the man talking to my mother making her laugh, I guessed that the man carrying me in his arms was my father. But when I saw another man enter the room and bow respectfully, it surprised me.

I thought I might have been mistaken in my guess because the new man picked me up, but this man was talking to my mother and the man who had just been holding me with a serious look on his face. Finally, they put me on a soft pillow on the floor, and suddenly, silence filled the room.

Unlike the two men who were looking at me with serious expressions, my mother had a worried look on her face, but she was also quietly waiting in a corner. Suddenly, when I heard a rattling sound, I looked in the direction of the sound and saw the man who had just entered the room tossing a toy. When I looked where the sound was coming from, everyone, including my mother, smiled.

Later, the man who had just entered approached me, and when he touched my arm, I flinched because I felt a slight pain. This pain was like a mosquito bite, but since it happened unexpectedly, I looked at the man's hand and saw a needle in his hand. While I was wondering why I was subjected to such a thing, I was surprised when I heard my mother's joyful smile

Then the man forcefully turned my head towards him and opened his palm. At that moment, my eyes widened as I looked at the shining and snowflake-like thing in the man's hand. Actually, it didn't exactly resemble snowflakes; they were more like tiny and beautiful particles. When I reached out my hand to the man's palm, the particles disappeared. Once again, I heard my mother's joyful screams, but this time, she was smiling more than before.

The man who had done various things to me stood up and said something to the other man. Then, without turning his back, he bowed and left the room. My mother picked me up and lifted me in the air with joy, and as she did, I was still trying to understand what had just happened. The man whom I thought was my father kissed my cheek and then kissed my mother before leaving the room. That's when I figured out what had just happened.

To explain what the man did in order, first, he conducted a hearing test. The reason for this was because, according to his perception, I was very quiet for a newborn baby, hardly speaking or crying at all. Therefore, he had tested whether I had a hearing impairment.

The reason he stuck a needle in my arm was for the first reason, since I hardly cried at all. Once, when I hit my head on something, I didn't cry at all, which made my mother quite worried. He probably checked if I could feel pain or not.

Lastly, the thing in the man's palm seemed to be some kind of magic, in my estimation. I don't exactly know what he did or how he did it, but it's evident he had somehow controlled my ability to perceive these unnatural phenomena, and in the end, my mother's cries of joy must have been because of this.

My mother laid me on the bed, which had some blankets on it, and she immediately lay beside me. I looked at her face, which was very close to mine. Clearly, she was worried because I wasn't behaving like a normal baby, so the idea of mimicking a normal baby came to my mind. I raised my hand and touched my mother's nose, hearing her sweet giggles, and I gave her curious looks like a baby would.

My new mother responded with joy and happily put her arm around me. At that moment, I got a little bolder and squeezed her breasts like a baby would do... I was about to regret what I had done when I saw my new mother looking at me with a gentle smile and she sat up and took me in her arms.

After saying something I didn't understand in her sweet voice, she took out her big, soft breasts and brought them close to my mouth. Of course, since I was a baby and this was my only way to fill my stomach, I drank the sweet milk with an appetite... Yes, I definitely did it because I was hungry. Even though I died a virgin in my previous life, I wasn't low enough to take advantage of my new mother, okay??

Unfortunately...cough... Fortunately, I fell asleep while drinking my sweet milk and had a good night's sleep, feeling the warmth of my new mother.

When I woke up in the morning, I still felt that comforting warmth and saw my mother right next to me, looking at me with a beautiful smile. With her white hair and blue eyes, she was more beautiful than all the beautiful models and actresses I knew in my previous world.

At first I thought the women in this world were more beautiful than those in the old world, but when I saw some servants, I quickly realized I was wrong. I wished I had inadvertently inherited the genetics of such a beautiful mother. As my mother gently stroked my cheeks, suddenly the doors to the room opened, and I looked to see who was coming and saw a man enter with several guards.

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Don't worry, MC won't always be a baby and there will be a time jump!


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