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Chapter 2 : Everything is Ruined.
'Damn it, something feels very, very wrong.'
The protagonist, cursing inwardly, was a small human with jet-black hair and black eyes.
A small human, at that, nestled in his nanny's arms, unable to resist at all, sucking with all his might on the bottle being offered to him.
"Oh my~ our young master. How can you be so strong~"
The nanny's soft voice tickled his ear as she caressed the small hand gripping the bottle tightly.
Е́ n̂ ŭ m̀_а.ĭ d̂
'What in the world is this.'
How many days had passed? He now clearly realized that something was seriously wrong.
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He couldn't even move a single finger as he wished.
Everything before his eyes was in black and white, and even that was blurry.
He got hungry so often that he became irritated every time his stomach growled.
Even so, he couldn't satisfy his hunger with his own hands.
W̄е b̃ n̈ õ v̆е̃l Ēn̄ u̇m̂ а̂
Everything was just irritating.
'Damn those angel bastards! Can't even do one job right and left my memories intact?'
After furiously sucking down the bottle while cursing inwardly, the nanny lifted him up and patted his back.
"Buuuurp..."
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He was momentarily surprised by the satisfying burp that escaped him.
"Oh my~ our young master, how can you burp so well~"
W е́ bn.о̃ v̆ е l Ѐ n u ḿа
Regardless, the human called a nanny praised everything.
Even when he produced a hefty load in his diaper, she would praise him without reservation, saying, "How can you poop so well."
The most humiliating part was that even when she lifted his bottom this way and that to wipe him clean, he had no way to stop it.
He hated his small, weak self, unable to offer any resistance, so much that he tried to bite his tongue and just die, but he couldn't even do that because he had no teeth.
'Damn it, damn it, damn it!'
What was worse was how faithful this body was to its instincts. Even if he didn't want to, when he got hungry, he felt so miserable that tears would well up in his eyes. He didn't wail and cry, trying to protect his last shred of pride, but there was nothing he could do about the tears welling up.
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And after eating, he would get so sleepy. He couldn't shake the suspicion that they were definitely putting something in the formula he drank every day.
His bowel movements were also at their own whim. Before he could even think to hold it, if he felt the urge, he would just clench his buttocks and push it out without realizing it.
Living through such humiliating days, he would curse the angels inwardly whenever he was awake, and he would curse every god he knew by name, but no action was taken.
He needed to spend all day pondering how to get out of this situation, but now he was getting sleepy again just because he ate, which was driving him crazy.
'If I just... become a god... no, if I just grow teeth...'
As always, he fell asleep while cursing.
Е n ù m̆ а
***
"You're back?"
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"Yes. He seems to be doing well."
"That's a relief. I was worried the potion might not have worked..."
Kirita spread his large wings once and then folded them, waving his hands as if to say not to worry.
"Phew, there's no way that potion wouldn't work."
Ё ňu̇m̂ a_. і̂ ď
"Then that's good."
Kirita, who had just returned from observing Lanos's reincarnation, plopped down in his seat.
He had gone to check just in case, and he had just seen him eagerly drinking milk and even letting out a satisfying burp.
"Yes. He'll probably be fine."
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It was a place they had chosen after careful consideration.
They were a gentle-natured couple who desperately wanted a child.
Е̂n̆.ū m̃а
Although it was a declining county, they would have enough assets to raise one child well, so he wouldn't have an unhappy childhood.
They could have sent him to be a prince or an emperor, but they deliberately chose not to.
He had lived five thousand years having everything he could possibly want, so they thought it would be okay for him to have a little less.
His personality was one that hated anything tiring, so they had him reincarnated into a family where there wouldn't be much to tire him.
But their thinking was greatly mistaken.
It was just that he couldn't speak because he was a baby...
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***
He could now flip over with no problem.
All he had to do now was stand up...! But why were these legs so weak? He couldn't put any strength into them at all.
"Oh my, oh my, young master! You'll be walking soon!"
Seeing the nanny clapping her hands and shaking a rattle in front of him, the strength drained from his already weak legs.
'Damn it. She shakes that blasted rattle all the time.'
W̄е̃ bń о v̌ еl Ӗ n_u m̆а
Exhausted, he lay sprawled on the floor, and his gums started to itch again.
When he picked up a nearby toy and brought it to his mouth, the nanny rushed over and snatched it away.
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"Young master! This is dirty. Dirty!"
'...If I just grow teeth, I'll really bite my tongue and die!'
If only he could do it with the two front teeth that would grow in first.
***
E nům̃ а́. i d́
"Gasp!!!"
A woman shot up in bed, breathing heavily, drenched in a cold sweat.
The already damp pillowcase explained how urgent her dream had been.
"This, this is..."
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A burning imperial palace and people in a panic.
In the midst of it all, a black-haired man stood proudly, and as his hand glowed, the sky turned a dark red, and soon, meteors began to fall from the sky.
Wеb n o v̀ е l̆ Е̃n̄ ū m a.
No, they began to pour down.
Even one of those large meteors would be enough to devastate the surroundings, but they covered the entire sky in black. Seeing this sight, people's footsteps stopped as if they were possessed.
Soon, those who had accepted their fate stopped running and sat down, begging their respective gods for mercy.
A prophecy. Something that would happen someday, though it was unknown when.
A dark shadow fell over the face of Heloise Anet, the royal prophet and fortune-teller.
"Your Majesty, I must go to His Majesty!!!"
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Heloise shot up from her seat and threw the door open, and a surprised soldier followed her.
It was the middle of the night, not yet dawn, but going to the king at this hour meant it was an urgent matter.
"Your Majesty. Heloise Anet urgently requests an audience."
A flicker of annoyance crossed the face of Emperor Grad Luclire of the Arant Empire, who had barely opened his eyes at the chamberlain's call, but he quickly composed his expression.
"Let her in."
Emperor Grad got up, put on his nightgown, and walked to the reception room.
Ѐn̊ ûmǎ .іd̀
"Well, what is it at this hour?"
"Y-Your Majesty. I had a prophetic dream."
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The emperor's irritated tone soon subsided at Heloise's trembling voice.
"Speak."
After that, Grad's expression changed from moment to moment as he listened to what came out of Heloise's mouth.
Doubt and surprise gradually faded, and his eyes grew cold.
Ёn̂ ůṁа̀ . і d
"...Everything will be destroyed."
"No, it can't be. It must not be."
The emperor muttered to himself and shot up from his seat.
"How, how did I obtain this position!!! Send someone to the Mage's Tower and summon the Tower Master, Alberto Nimrode, at once!!!"
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***
"Did you hear?"
Ŵ е́ b n̊ оṽ ė l Ӗṅ u̇ mа̇
Aileen, the nanny, tilted her head and picked up Lucas as Laila asked with wide eyes.
Lanos's new name was Lucas Rodrigo.
He was the precious young master of the declining Rodrigo County.
He was currently relieving the itch in his gums by chewing on a pacifier.
"Apparently, the imperial palace is recruiting mages on a large scale. They said they're going to establish an academy to train mages."
"An academy?"
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"Yes. Something like a magic academy, like the swordsmanship academy."
Aileen, who was walking around patting Lucas's back, kissed his forehead with a smack.
"Why are they suddenly building an academy?"
"Rumor has it that a prophecy has been made."
"A prophecy?"
Aileen briefly laid Lucas in his cradle, shook the bottle, and dropped a few drops of milk on the back of her hand to check the temperature.
Web́ñ оv е̂ l E̊n u̇ m̈ а̃
"Yes. A huge prophecy must have been made. Something about the imperial palace being devastated."
"Hmph. I wish it were so. I hope that prophecy is true."
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Aileen picked Lucas up again and carefully brought the bottle to his mouth.
"I know, right. To think our Count ended up all the way out here..."
"That's enough. It's all in the past, isn't it? Besides, with such a beautiful young master here now, everything will be fine."
"Hehe. I suppose so, right? Oh my, how handsome he is!"
W̆ еb n о v̀ еľ Ӗñü m̀ а
A smile spread across Laila's lips as she gently touched Lucas's cheek.
But Lucas, who was sucking vigorously on the bottle in his mouth, was burning up inside.
'Damn it, when are these teeth going to grow in...!'
***
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He finally stood up!
Not that something happened, but I, Lanos, finally stood up on two feet!
Е̊ nu_m̆ ā . і̊ d
His heart was so full of joy that he wondered if there had ever been anything this rewarding among the things he had accomplished with his own hands during his five thousand years as a dragon.
But that joy was short-lived, as the fuss around him made the strength drain from his legs again.
"Oh my! Young master! To think you're already standing up on your own!"
The nanny's emotional voice filled the room.
'If I start talking, she'll probably faint.'
The baby let out a small sigh and scowled as much as he could, but seeing this, the nanny rushed over, lifted his bottom, and started sniffing.
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"Hmm? You didn't poop..."
The little young master was, literally, a baby who couldn't even frown freely.
***
He was starting to get some strength in his legs.
It was just a few steps while holding onto a wall or furniture, but this too was great progress.
Instead, he had to endure the cheers of the people around him with every single step he took.
Ẁе bn̈о̇ v̌el̇ Е̇ n̆u m̈a
"Honey, it seems our son will grow up to be a great swordsman like you."
"Haha, indeed. To be so active already."
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Listening to them praise him all day with their "haha, hoho" laughter, all he wanted to do was put them all to sleep with a sleep spell, but there was no way a baby who could only babble could use magic.
Just in case, he searched his body thoroughly for mana, but he couldn't find a single speck of what looked like mana.
'Damn supreme god. Just you wait until I get up there. I'll kill you all!'
It was a curse he muttered inwardly all day, but since he couldn't say it out loud, his frustration only grew.
Е n̂ ŭ ma . і̌d
***
He finally started walking properly.
He could also say a few words, but difficult pronunciations were still a bit hard.
And since those humans reacted so dramatically to even his small sound of "mama," he kept his mouth shut, not wanting to give them even that.
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He had rushed to walk in order to train this body as quickly as possible, but he could already speak freely without having to say it, so there was no need to give those pathetic humans another reason to make a fuss.
"When do you think the young master will start talking?"
E̊.ǹ úm ӓ
"He will soon. Boys are usually a bit slower with words, so if we wait a little longer, he'll be speaking fluently."
Aileen's smile never left her lips as she replied gently to Laila's worried words.
'I'm not going to talk. And I've already decided what curse will be my first word. You arrogant humans.'
A sly smile hung on the lips of Lucas, who was steadfastly building his leg strength, whether he knew their inner thoughts or not.
"Oh my! He's smiling!"
'Damn it.'
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***
"I'm starting to get a little worried, my lady."
"Me too..."
Lucas Rodrigo. A year had already passed since their precious son had opened his mouth.
After saying short words like "mama" at the very beginning, he would only let out a small groan occasionally and wouldn't open his mouth at all.
Lucas was very good at walking and eating, but he didn't say a single word that everyone else did, so his parents' hearts were burning with anxiety.
Е n̈ um̆ а
Whether they did or not, the baby's expression was all too calm.
'Why should I bother talking? It's annoying.'
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But their expressions were growing more serious than ever.
"Should we call for a doctor?"
"But it's not like he's sick anywhere."
"Then perhaps someone from the temple..."
Е̌n̄ um â . іd̀
"The temple..."
The temple might have a way.
At the very least, they would tell them whether their son was mute or an idiot.
But the cost of having someone from the temple come and diagnose their son would not be cheap.
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They knew very well how much the high-nosed priests demanded in the name of a donation.
"...Alright. Let's call a priest."
Ẃĕb n о v e l̂ Ӗǹ ǔmа
They were driven to the outskirts with only the title of Count remaining, and all they had left was a small territory and the servants and maids who had trusted and followed them.
Lucas, who had a rough idea of the situation, felt a little uncomfortable with the big decision they made while barely making a living by selling their remaining valuables.
'Should I just say a word?'
No matter how much he hated this reality, he didn't want to worsen the financial situation of the county, which didn't look too good already.
'If we become poor, my life in this body will become inconvenient.'
The child's black eyes seemed to wander for a moment as if lost.
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'Yes, poverty is not good at all.'
As if having made a decision, the baby's mouth formed a straight line.
'Damn it!'
He looked at the back of his father, Rodrigo, who seemed to have made up his mind and was leaving the room, and finally opened his mouth.
"D-dada!"
At his call, Rodrigo, who had been walking, stopped, and his wife, Blaine, who saw it, had tears well up in her eyes.
Ẅ ӗ b n o v е l. Е̂n̈ um̂ã
"S-sob!!! Lucas!!!"
Seeing this, Lucas almost let out a small curse, but he barely held it in.
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'Damn it... everything is ruined.'
With this, his wish to end his life quietly and quickly was completely shattered.
(End of Chapter)
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