"Wake Up, Master Rin!"
I woke up with a start, sweating profusely. I expected to be in the afterlife, but on the contrary, I found myself surrounded by silk white sheets and large pillows. The light of the morning sun shone through a nearby window, warming my eyes, and the scent of jasmine tea and fried eggs wafted through the air.
I briefly glanced around . I was in a large bedroom, usual stonewall, but ten tis bigger than the one I was accustod to.
The bed was incredibly sturdy and the sheets were soft. So soft.
"Master Rin?" A voice called out.
Standing right before was a tall lady, dressed in a maid’s uniform, with long grey hair tied in a bun. Her eyes were brown and deep-set, and a pair of glasses rested upon her thin nose.
For a while, I admired her wonderfully large chest, forgetting everything else around .
"Good morning, Master Rin," The grey-haired maid repeated calmly. "Your mother requests your presence at once."
"Rin?... Who’s Master Rin?" I muttered, half-awake.
The maid stared at questioningly, then let out a brief laugh.
"That’s very funny, Master Rin."
I didn’t really get it. What was funny?
Without looking back, the maid quietly left and gently closed the door behind her.
This place is weird, I thought.
After she left, I froze for a while and stared into space, trying to recall how I got there. Then it hit .
I should have been dead.
Imdiately, my mories ca flooding back, accompanied by a vague feeling of regret.
I rembered the destruction of Earth and the scary silence that followed; the raging fire and the screaming voices.
But most of all, I rembered her face.
The Shadow Queen.
I quickly jumped out of bed and ran to the large standing mirror on my left. When I stared into it, I saw a handso, slim-built, silver-haired boy with pale skin and sharp, intelligent purple eyes.
But it wasn’t .
My hair and eyes were ant to be brown, and I had a short beard and muscular fra.
Whose slender body was this?
The door creaked wide open, interrupting my train of thought. Soon after, a wide-eyed, purple-haired woman dressed in a royal nightti robe strolled in, sporting the largest lons I had ever seen in all Westumberland!
She glanced around the bedroom for a while, searching for sothing. But when she finally laid eyes on . Her forehead creased.
"Aldrin Stormborn, what are you doing?!" she hollered in a high-pitched voice.
I remained mute, trying to figure out who Aldrin was.
"I’ve been calling for you all morning," the woman continued. "It’s well past dawn! Your father won’t be pleased with your tardiness."
She was speaking to , and that ant, I was Aldrin,
"You need to get dressed. Now!"
The realization finally hit .
I’ve been reincarnated in another world!
But the thing is, I recognised the woman who stood in front of .
I had t her before, a very long ti ago, when I was Drey Belford.
Her na was Reina, and she was the beautiful daughter of a noble who lived in Caelthorne. She was the one who first taught everything I knew about Weather Magic.
I deeply admired her for the role she played in my ascension to Grand Mage, and I had loved her with all my heart... until she got married to the ruling noble of House Stormborn.
If she was here, that ant that I hadn’t reincarnated in another world. I was still in Westumberland.
But... There was a problem.
Reina Stormborn died two years after I ascended to the title of Grand Mage. If she were still alive right here, then that ant only one thing.
I was in the past!
I was now reincarnated as Aldrin, her first son.
Reina, the gorgeous, busty woman I once desired with all my heart, was now my mother!
Yesss!
Wait a minute...
Nooooooo!
Suddenly, I felt a massive headache. I began to rember things. mories belonging to Rin. mories I had never experienced, but my mories all the sa.
I saw Reina, carrying my little fragile body in her dainty hands. I rembered my infant lips tugging and nibbling at her soft breasts, and the million tis she gently patted on the cheeks.
I rembered her tucking in bed and kissing goodnight a thousand tis. I rembered her singing sweet songs to when I was too scared to sleep at night.
This was Rin’s mother.
But now, she was my mother.
And I loved her dearly.
"Forgive , mother," I sighed. "I’m having a weird morning."
Reina’s eyes softened, and she beckoned for to co closer. I did, and she pulled close and planted a kiss on my forehead.
"I know how you feel," she said in a warm soothing voice. "I felt so nervous on my first day too. But I promise, you’ll be fine."
She let go of my face and her calm deanor suddenly changed.
"Now eat your food and get dressed, Rin."
As my mother left, the grey-haired maid walked in once again, with a food tray containing plates of fried eggs and pork, and a cup of tea.
Afterwards, she walked to a wardrobe placed on the right side of my bed. She pulled out a neat uniform, and straightened it out on the bed. Then she stared at with a cute smile.
"Would you like to dress you, Master Rin?"
I could feel my face redden with excitent.
"No need, Carla. I’ll do it."
Yes, Carla. That was her na
The tall maid made a slight bow and left the room.
I briefly stared at the uniform, which consisted of a white shirt, black trousers, a black tie, a dark violet blazer with silver accents bearing the crest of the House Stormborn.
It didn’t take long for to figure out where I was headed, for there was only one magic academy attended by nobles in all Westumberland.
The Imperium Magic Academy!
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