Chapter 3: 3 Second story, wake up.

One.

The residence of the Schneider family, a prestigious home in the Valentin Republic, is located almost on the eastern edge of Elmur, the major province of the republican trade.

The vast grounds were surrounded by white, tall walls that were three times the length of the backs of adult men, dyed pitch-black only at the gates opened to the south, and created an atmosphere that might intimidate the beholder.

Many flowers and trees are beautifully colored on the property, and ideas are devised to be enjoyed every season.

There is a very large fountain sculpture in the center of the front of the mansion, but all this was a substitute for size, good design and no two in the good republic, and was the object of the envy of the visitors.

And the key mansion was more of a beauty than a mansion with more than fifty rooms on three floors above the ground than a palace.

A new life has now sprung up in a room in the mansion that has just been missed with its palace.

The baby was born under a very fortunate star between Joon-young Lombardo Schneider, who is said to stand with the Valentin Republic on his back at the same time as the Lord of this Hall, and Emerada, the Queen Emerada of the Marquis of Lipstadt, the kingdom of Raidham with vast territory in the eastern part of the continent of Melissa.

The baby slept in a cage in comfort, wrapped in pure white skin clothes that seemed very soft, with a full gaze of mercy from her mother Emerada and servants.

Then there, Lombardo, the father of the baby, the lord of this hall, jumped into the room with momentum.

"Born!

One of my servants coughed up one big thing in the sense of a warning - (Sir quietly).

Lombardo noticed it and slowly approached the bed after slowing down his momentum.

He almost broke up his rapport (so to speak) with a blink of his little life in a cage by the bed, but immediately turned to his wife lying in bed and spoke a naughty word first.

Good luck with that.

"Hold her baby," my wife said with a full smile on her face.

Lombardo was also the first time he held up the baby for a moment without knowing what to do.

And I said, "That's a cute thing".

"Yeah. Right. A healthy man's baby. Your trail."

"Oh. Right. And when you think of my child, you can't wait to love her."

Then the baby's eyelids slowly tried to open, so Lombardo reported the matter to his wife with excitement.

Then he turned back to the baby and finally gazed into my child's sucking, black, deep eyes that were about to open.

Then the next moment, the baby's eyes converged suddenly. It seemed to Lombardo that the baby had a surprised look on his face.

Then I thought I had a frightening look, and it looked like I had something to think about.

Lombardo was surprised to see how it went and thought about it a lot longer.

But in the end, Lombardo waved and decided to think it was his fault.

And then I turned to my wife again and said, "I knew you were cute" and now I totally broke up with her.

Two.

(Who? This guy)

When he woke up, a stranger was peeking into his eyes.

(It's a face I've never seen. Who the hell is that?

He tried to speak up to hit the person of the day with the idea.

But... I couldn't.

No, I got a voice.

But it was speechless.

His vocal cords could only speak indistinguishable from groaning and crying, and communicating willingly with the man in front of them did not materialize.

He was greatly surprised and hesitated.

And for now, I woke up my lying body and tried to peek around.

But the hope was not fulfilled again.

His body never moved even slightly.

He came to some thought there.

That was a very horrible idea.

The idea was a desperate one where he suddenly encountered an accident or something and became physically disabled.

He was attacked by the feeling of darkening in front of him and nearly lost consciousness to too many shocks.

(oh my god...... that sucks...... incredible)

But here he came up with another possibility.

(No, seriously. Isn't this just anesthesia working? Aren't you doing general anesthesia for surgery and that's just not solved yet?

He actively adopted this idea.

Because otherwise his nerves would not have had it.

And there he finally regained some calm.

He looked around with his eyes full of motion, one of the few areas where he would be free.

(It's a room I've never seen... rather than this one. It's not an O.R., it's not a hospital room. It's a normal room. No, it's not a normal room. It's a messy, luxurious room. Sweet room in a top-notch hotel or something?

Once again he was greatly confused.

But I couldn't think of an idea that could explain the status quo well, no matter how hard he worked his head.

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Then a man who was peering into him spoke to someone beside him in a language he was unfamiliar with.

(Foreign language? So this is a foreign country?

The circumstances surrounding him no longer deviated greatly from his understanding.

(No. I have no idea what the situation is. I'm going crazy. No, or am I already going crazy?

Then further questions arose in the back of his brain.

(Just give me a minute!... than that. I...)

It drove him further into the abyss of despair.

(What the hell am I... who am I!?

Three.

"Gaius?... Gaius?... Oh, you were here. If you take your eyes off me, you'll go somewhere soon."

Emerada complained in her mouth, but had a smile full of her mother's mercy on her face.

The cold wind was blowing as she looked out the window.

Emerada slowly lowered her hips into a delicate and gracefully crafted majestic rocking chair in front of the burning fireplace as she held her affection to its rich chest.

It was six months since the birth of the long-awaited heir to the Schneider family.

(Oh warm. And who's Gaius? He gave me a tough name.

Lombardo, the father of the baby, the Lord of our Inn, had named Gaius for his affection after a long period of reflection.

The name was borrowed from the ancestors of the Schneider family Zhongxing about two hundred years ago, when the Schneider family fell into distress, who demonstrated their talent as the masters and made a brilliant difficult situation.

So far, the Schneider family has enjoyed such households as smooth sails, but Lombardy gave the baby this name because of the thought of when it might happen.

(Well, okay. I guess I don't even remember my original name anyway)

Gaius felt half self-derisive.

Six months have passed since he was reincarnated into the world, yet he has yet to remember who he was.

He has no memory of his previous life at all, who he is and what the hell life he lived.

He didn't remember at all.

But apart from memory, knowledge and so on remained intact.

For this reason he thought, mobilizing his own knowledge.

His own manipulative language was undoubtedly Japanese.

As a result, I found out that I would be Japanese.

The next thing I knew, judging by my amount of knowledge, I wondered if I was old enough to call myself epic, not young.

But that was all I found out.

No, that's about what I found out about the previous life, but I found out a lot about this world he was reincarnated into.

First of all, the world at first glance had medieval European-style fun (roughly), but it was a lot different when looked closely.

There was something in his knowledge, such as materials and styles, that made him think it was clearly a different world.

But it was almost the same about race.

Language was something I had never heard of, but I couldn't help but say that we were together at all.

Moreover, the residents of this house had slightly shallow and dark skin, but appeared to be convinced even when they were said to have black eyes and Japanese hair.

For that reason, I thought this world was a completely different world, and at the same time I thought it might be the planet of the future.

After all, he put the matter on hold because he could not determine which was correct at the moment.

The next thing I know is the Schneider family, but apparently he concluded that this house would be quite wealthy.

I haven't seen all the rooms yet, and there are differences in materials, styles, etc., but the luxury thing has something in common, and even from him, who was a resident of a different world, it seemed that the construction of this mansion was costly.

In addition, his parents in this world, Lombardo and Emerada, lived a very privileged life that was daunted by dozens of servants every day.

(It's not bad because everyone dreams of being reborn with adult knowledge, not to mention being reborn in such a rich house... well not bad... you wanted to be reborn with your memory if you could)

Gaius was a little tired from walking around scattered on all fours until earlier to explore the indoors.

Emerada looked carefully at him like that.

"Oh, Gaius, why don't you go to bed?

Anyone who listens to the conversations of those around him for six months, even in foreign languages, will be able to understand some or all of the content.

Gaius had already almost mastered the language of this world.

Even so, the linguistic organs are still underdeveloped, and we still couldn't have a conversation.

(Correct. I would appreciate it if you could carry me to bed)

Emerada slowly stood up and said as if she could hear Gaius's heart like that.

"Let's take our time in bed."

(This is correct again. She's a very attentive mother. I knew this guy was... not bad)

Gaius fell into a light, deep sleep just seconds after lying in bed.

Emerada said as she kissed Gaius goodnight like that.

"... have a good dream..."

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