Part 1: Royal Apartments
Acier was in his royal chambers, carefully combing his silver hair while humming a soft melody.
She held Noelle in her arms, gently stroking her rosy cheeks, while the little girl smiled innocently, enchanted by her mother's affection.
Meanwhile, Niel, who was lying in his crib, remained indifferent, absorbed in his thoughts. He felt uncomfortable and frustrated living like a baby. Although he had the mind of a teenager, he was trapped in the fragile body of a newborn, which prevented him from doing many things he would like to do.
(It's still surreal... I was actually reborn as a Silva, Noelle's twin brother, in this world of Black Clover.
I can't deny that part of me is excited to be living in an anime that I loved so much, but at the same time, it's scary and confusing.)
He'd been humming these kinds of things in his mind ever since he discovered he was in the Black Clover world, but well, at some point he ended up accepting it.
(That aside.
My biggest concern now is this terribly defenseless body of a newborn. I understand I'm a baby now, but this is so embarrassing...
Fortunately I have Acier Silva as a mother, it's difficult for anything to happen to me, except at that certain event with that woman, very dangerous.)
In the end he decided that he wouldn't think too much about it, he was just a baby, so the best thing would be to enjoy the moment and wait for the time to pass as quickly as possible.
(I shouldn't be thinking about this. I need to calm down and try to enjoy this unique experience.)
Niel tried to divert his mind to other things, but the reality of his situation bothered him. However, he had no control over a baby's body and needed to adapt to his new condition.
Part 2: Nozel's Arrival
While Acier was tending to her babies, the door to the royal chambers was lightly knocked. She softly called to the person outside, "Come in."
The door opened and Nozel Silva, Acier's eldest son, entered the room. He was a tall, elegant young man, dressed like a worthy prince of the house of Silva. His serious and determined look contrasted with his mother's lighter and more affectionate expression.
"Mom, I was just stopping by to check on you and the babies," Nozel said, approaching her with respect and care.
Acier smiled lovingly at his eldest son. "We're fine, Nozel. Noelle is almost asleep, and Niel here is awake and alert."
Nozel looked at Niel, who looked at him with curious eyes. Niel couldn't help but admire how similar Nozel was to what he remembered, knowing that even though he was an almost defenseless boy, he would one day become a powerful magic knight captain.
"You look so serene, even so young," Nozel said to Niel with a small smile. "Perhaps you will inherit my tranquility."
Niel was surprised to hear Nozel speak to him as if he understood his words. Although he was still just a baby, he felt there was a special connection between him and his older brothers.
Acier looked at Nozel and asked curiously, "Where are Solid and Nebra? Are they nearby?"
Nozel replied with a slight smile, "They have a nanny playing in the palace gardens, mother."
Acier seemed smiling knowing that his older children were having fun. She loved her family above all else and was happy to see her children together, enjoying time together in the garden.
"That's great. I'm glad you're having fun," she said fondly.
Nozel nodded and then prepared to leave. He had his classes and training as a rising magic knight. Before leaving, he said goodbye to his mother, stating, "I'm going to my classes now, Mom. I don't plan on falling behind anyone, least of all Fuegoleon," Nozel said with a determined expression.
Acier seemed excited to hear that Nozel had finally made a friend. She smiled and said, "Oh, it's so good to see you getting along with others, Nozel. Are you friends now?"
Nozel blushed slightly and denied in a typical tsundere response, "No, mother, it's nothing like that. Me and Fuegoleon are just rivals. I'm determined to surpass him and become the Wizard King."
Acier laughed softly, realizing that her son was hiding his true feelings. She knew Nozel valued competition and excellence, but she also knew he was excited to finally have found someone to rival. "I know, I know. Well, whether rival or friend, I'm glad you two are getting along."
After these words from his mother, Nozel waved and said goodbye somewhat embarrassed, realizing for the first time that he had actually made a friend.
Part 3: Breastfeeding Time
After saying goodbye to Nozel, Acier prepared to breastfeed Niel and Noelle. She placed them affectionately in her arms, noticing how they both looked so different and unique, even though they were twin siblings.
"Come on, my little ones. Time to feed," she whispered sweetly.
Noelle, always smiling and calm, clung to her mother's chest sweetly.
Meanwhile, Niel, although he still felt a little embarrassed about the situation, was starting to get used to the routines of being a baby. He fed on his mother's breast milk, recognizing that it was essential for her growth and development.
As Niel nursed in his mother's loving arms, he continued to feel intrigued and thoughtful. As he sucked his breast milk, he allowed himself to sink into his thoughts, trying to understand the meaning of the words that echoed in his mind.
(That voice... It seemed so real and mysterious. Is it a magical entity or a force of destiny that is guiding me? But why me? Why was I chosen by this entity? I'm just an ordinary boy from another world...)
As these questions permeated his mind, Niel felt an inexplicable connection to the world of Black Clover. It was as if he was destined to be here, as if his presence had a greater purpose.
However, he also felt a little overwhelmed and scared by the idea of having an important role in this new world. He didn't see himself as a hero or someone extraordinary; after all, he still felt like a normal teenager in his heart.
(If I really have an important role here, I will need to prepare and grow into a true Magic Knight. I can't just sit around waiting for things to happen. I need to learn how to use magic and become strong.)
This decision brought a sense of purpose to Niel, he was determined to push himself and reach his full potential. He knew he was lucky to have the Silva family by his side, with his mother Acier as an example of a powerful magical knight.
However, Niel ended up remembering something terrible that was about to happen, it was about Acier and the Silvas in general.
(If it happens as in the story, dark days are approaching at the Silva house.
This woman, Acier Silva, currently my mother, will be cursed by the devil shortly after giving birth. This would end up draining her vitality and her death will be imminent.
She seems to be doing great these days, still recovering from the birth, but with no signs of being cursed or sick to say the least.
From the way she is taking care of me, I really don't want anything to happen to her, but is it possible to undo her fateful fate?)
As Niel fed, Acier realized that something was worrying him. She noticed the serious expression on his small, curious face, and even though he was a baby, she felt a special connection to him, as if she could read his thoughts.
Gently, Acier caressed Niel's cheek, trying to comfort him as best as possible. She smiled gently and spoke tenderly, "Don't worry, my dear Niel. I'm here to protect you and Noelle with all my might."
Although Niel was still a baby and couldn't respond with words, he felt the warmth and reassurance in his mother's words. That calmed him down a little, making him feel safe in her arms.
(Acier... She's an incredible mother, there's no doubt about that. She takes care of me with so much love and dedication, and I know she would do anything to protect her family.)
Although Niel was still worried about the fateful fate that might await Acier in the future, he felt grateful to have been reborn as his son in this life. He knew she was a strong and courageous woman, and he was determined to do what he could to help and protect her family.
With that thought in mind, Niel clung to his mother's affection, finding comfort in her arms. He knew that even if he couldn't change the future, he would do everything he could to be there for his family, facing whatever challenges life had in store for them together.
Acier continued to caress Niel's face affectionately, humming the same soft melody that lulled him to sleep. Noelle slept peacefully in his arms, and Niel felt enveloped by his mother's love and protection.
As night fell and the Clover Kingdom fell into silence, Acier and her twins shared a moment of connection and unconditional love. Niel knew that, even in the face of uncertainty and challenges, he was exactly where he needed to be, alongside his family and ready to face whatever fate had in store for them.
Part 4: Evil Approaches
A certain woman advanced across the borders of the Clover Kingdom like an ominous shadow. Her long black hair flowed in the wind, contrasting with the paleness of her skin. Her eyes were cold and empty, as if there was no soul behind that appearance. Dressed in dark clothes and a cloak that seemed to float around her, she exuded an aura of mystery and danger.
With every step she took, the earth seemed to tremble beneath her feet, announcing her arrival like an impending storm. Her gaze fixed on the magic knights in front of her, and a sadistic smile danced on her lips.
"Ah, the agony of these poor souls is like music to my ears!" she exclaimed with a hint of malice in her voice as she launched her blood magic at the knights.
Her movements were fluid and precise, as if she were dancing amidst the chaos she created. The knights fell at her feet, their lives taken without mercy. Each blow was deadly and accurate, and the mysterious woman seemed to revel in the despair and terror she caused.
"You are so pathetic! Do you really think you can stop me? I am so much more than you can understand!" she mocked the dying knights, her eyes shining with perverse pleasure.
Her laughter echoed across the field, chilling even the brave ones who tried to face her. She reveled in the pain and suffering she inflicted, finding pleasure in her victims' expressions of agony.
"Come, you insignificant worms! I want to see you try to fight the inevitable!", she provoked, further instigating the knights' despair.
The woman continued her merciless killing spree until only one man remained standing, the last rider of the Purple Orca Squadron. Her eyes met, and she smiled madly.
"Come on, don't make me wait. Show me how pathetic you can be before you die!" she taunted with a sadistic tone, her voice cold and sharp like a blade.
Without waiting for a response, she charged towards the knight, her dark magic enveloping her like a shadowy veil. In an instant, she struck him with ferocious blows, each strike bringing him one step closer to death.
The man fought with all his strength, but it was as if he was facing a supernatural force. He had no chance against that bloodthirsty woman, whose power seemed unshakable.
"You're just another fool who underestimated the true power that dwells in this world!" she declared, her sadistic smile widening as she saw the desperation in the knight's eyes.
And then, with one last blow, she knocked him to the ground, and the man begged for mercy. But his plea fell on deaf ears.
"Your screams are music to my ears, but I have no time to waste on you!" she laughed maniacally as she watched the blood-stained field around her.
Vanica, the demon's disciple, one of the Zogratis brothers, was excited at the prospect of challenging new opponents and spreading chaos wherever she went. Her eyes sparkled with excitement as she headed towards the capital, looking for a fun toy to play with.
Megicula, the demon who resided in her curse, also reveled in the prospect of the chaos she was about to unleash. Both shared an insatiable thirst for destruction and suffering.
And so, Vanica headed towards the capital of Clover, fate drawing her into an epic confrontation with a powerful magical knight whose power she had sensed. Nothing could stop her from accomplishing her goal, and the Clover Kingdom was about to face a terrifying threat that could change the course of history.
To be continued...