2 Episode 02: Reincarnation

warm. Kenichi notices that he has lost consciousness. Then you notice that you are in a heated pool or a warmer liquid.

(Huh? Breath !?)

Kenichi is confused when he is in some liquid. However, it is difficult to move the body because the body is not strong.

(Are you dead? て も て も て も て も て も て も て も て も て も て も て も て も て も て も て も て も て も て も て も て も て も て も て も て も.)

You're in warm water, you can't see anything, you can't breathe, but you're fine. And something calm down. Kenichi was a regular office worker, so he has been exposed to the rough waves of the real world, but heals such fatigue. He became insatiable and just waited for time to pass.

One day after 10 days. Kenichi suddenly feels uneasy. I don't know what, but I'm nervous.

(Oh, what if? What is this?

I feel like the whole body is strongly tightened from the head. He is still weak, invisible, deaf, and conscious. If you think you have been released from the whole body tightening, you can put it in something like lukewarm water again.

(This, breathing is sloppy)

I haven't had a problem if I haven't breathed until now, but I suddenly want oxygen. If you are struggling to breathe, an impact will run around your hips. The shock runs many times. Apparently the ass is closed.

(But! It hurts! What's wrong !!!)

"Fugyua, Hogyua !!!!"

"Hey, we're breathing! I did my best, Theresia!"

"Yes, you ..."

I hear it for the first time. It is like Japanese, but my eyes are almost invisible and my ears are not well heard. Although the airway is secured and it is not known whether it is fresh, it absorbs the oxygen it sought. There seem to be a few people around, but I don't even know how many people are surrounded. After being taken out of the hot water and wrapped in something stiff, he regains calm after a while.

(This is an unquestionable reincarnation. Thank you very much. Why reincarnation before childbirth. Start at least 5 years old!)

Six months have passed since then. Kenichi spent his days looking around. The eyes and ears were more visible and audible than at birth. Now that I can do it, I have a little distance but a means of movement.

"Allen, are you sleeping?"

"Ai"

I have learned in the last six months. Kenichi Yamada was named Allen. There was no choice of gender, but he was successfully born as a boy. The woman I am holding is Allen's mother, Theresia. A woman in her late teens who doesn't seem to be 20 years old yet. A very beautiful woman with brown hair tied with a cord and stretched to the back, with green eyes. Gently placed on a small bed of easily made wooden fences. It covers the shoulders with a hemp quilt that is not so good and stiff.

"Telesia is back."

It's just after noon. A solid man comes in from the dirt. Sweaty soil is everywhere on the body. This man is Allen's father, Rodin. It has the same brown hair and wild features as Teresia. He is large and muscular. The age is probably 20 years old.

Telesia usually calls him a man, so he has a hard time knowing his father's name.

Teresia hands two puffs to Rodin.

"Hmm? Did you eat Teresia already?"

"e?"

Teresia is breathless. Rodin returns one of the two to Teresia. This is an exchange I've heard well over the last six months.

"No, you won't get milk if you don't eat well. The village tax will be reduced until next year, so you have to make your kids bigger by then."

"Thank you, you"

(I wonder if there is no name in this village)

This village seems to be a newly pioneered village. I often heard stories about whether we had a fairly young age, during conversations between parents, when a child was born in a nearby house, or when a new child was born in a village.

(The couple's children are still just me)

In this house, only my father Rodin, my mother Theresia, and myself. The reclamation village is tax-favored, and I wonder if Rodin and Teresia came to this village independently of their parents.

It's like eating potatoes, drinking water from a water bottle with a wooden cup, and going out again. I often kiss Teresia's cheeks before going out, so it's still love. I think I'll have a little brother or little sister soon.

(The life of a serf is not easy, but it is a reasonable life.)

Allen chose a serf himself in the real world, so he is not dissatisfied with the situation so far. A beautiful mother and a family-friendly father. If you have one complaint.

(Status open)

Reach out into the air and sing with your heart asking for something. But nothing comes out. Put your hand back in the air.

(I'm a summoner. You're too young to be summoned. You can't check your status and this is a pretty hell mode. I don't do that.)

Allen is a six month old baby. More even no less. He must have been born as a summoner, but he can't do anything wrong.

(Certainly, the promise of this kind of hand is that the protagonist who was reincarnated as a baby knows the magical power flowing inside the body and gets a huge amount of magical power between infants. I do not feel such a sign from the body at all)

Drowsiness strikes while there is no answer. The body is a perfect infant, so if you are hungry you will cry and leak. And when he fell asleep, he reached a deep sleep.

Six months later, one year has passed since reincarnation. The season is around the fall, so I think I was born in the fall.

There are many more dishes than usual. Since Allen has begun baby food, he usually cooks beans and steams the potatoes to make them soft and then uses a pestle to grind them.

"Thanks to you for defeating Greatbore, the cuisine is huge today."

"Um, I did my best for Allen today!"

"Thank you dad, mom"

Allen's family is a farmer. There is a field on the side of the house that seems to grow potatoes and wheat. Since she was still being held by Teresia and had only come out to the garden, it is an estimate based on the feeling of the story. I have been a farmer for about nine months because I have been conscious for a year or so. Apparently, when the crops have been harvested in the fall, the villagers gather and go hunting in nearby forests. Hunting seems to be fun for Mukimuki's father. I remember my father saying that he would have wanted to be a hunter if he wasn't born as a serf. The meat of the prey seems to be a mechanism that participant can get a part, and apparently he worked hard to defeat the prey.

(Almost the taste of the ingredients)

Allen eats delicious dishes with the same taste as the ingredients with almost no salty taste. The apple-like nuts that were rough and mashed are certainly delicious, as did the fruits.

Allen lays down in bed after eating.

(Isn't that bad too? I'll soon be a summoner)

While thinking of such a thing, I naturally raise one hand in heaven. He muttered the words he muttered dozens of times.

(Status open)

Bun

Then suddenly, a jet-black book appears in front of Allen's eyes. It was floating in the air a little away from you.