Warmth.
That was the first thing I noticed the second I finished saying my lackluster goodbyes in the Hall of Gods.
Comforting warmth spread throughout my whole body.
-Reincarnation Complete-
-Over-Break System full installation complete-
-Congratulations on Reincarnation Host, Good Luck-
-Prepare for Birthing-
As I heard the Systems monotone voice say the last sentence, my heart dropped.
‘Birthing…. Oh, SON OF A BITCH COULDN’T YOU JUST LET BE BORN AlREADY! Why the hell do I have to experience this ssy shit? You’re Gods, for crying out loud!’
I roared in my mind; since I could barely move, let alone make any noise yet due to still being in the womb.
‘OK, calm down; let’s run through everything Odin said to us when he was giving the breakdown on using Relics.’
Quickly the mories flooded one after another as I combed through every word The AllFather said.
‘After replaying the whole conversation with the big man himself, only now, I realized Odin had Said “Born” and not moved or transmigrated. I was too hasty in my thought process and rushed it a bit. This is fine, it’s OK, I have to wait A year and ten months, and Brandon will show up alongside ; it’s fine, everything’s fine, we are OK. You got this.’
As if my mind couldn’t get more frazzled, a sudden force started pressing against my whole body. It didn’t hurt, but I could feel the pressure that seed to be the equivalent of going up in an Airplane, the kind of pressure that would make your ears pop.
‘Fuck, here we go. I hope my mom is hot. Wait…you know what fuck it? I hope she’s hot; I don’t wanna co out looking like a donkey or sothing. But, wait, hold up, were there hybrids on this planet.’
‘UGHHHH Why didn’t I look into that? I was more worried about magic, monsters, martial arts, swords…FUCK WAIT A MINUTE, WHAT ABOUT MY PRECIOUS CAT GIRLS AND WOLF GIRLS, FUCKKKK! No, calm down deep…well, I can’t breathe so taphorical deep breaths.’
‘Damn it, there better be catgirls or so shit.’
Suddenly the world beca cold and bright; sound flooded my newborn ears.
“Good…there all done, well done Cinyah, you did well.”
I felt myself lifted into the air as the sights, sounds, and slls of the new world I was brought to flooded my baby body.
The person holding started wiping down with a concerned look.
“Why isn’t he crying?” I heard this person mutter under their breath.” The person holding flipped over, so I faced the ground and began forcefully rubbing my back.
‘Oh shit…that’s right, I’m a baby now. I can’t keep quiet in this situation; In fact, I should be doing the exact opposite. I should cry to clear my lungs and get them working… But, UGH, HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO DO THAT? HELL, I CAN’T REMBER THE LAST TI I CRIED. So, OK, it’s OK we got this CMON DOC SMACK MY ASS OR SOTHING.’
Just as that thought passed through my mind, I felt a sting followed shortly by a slap and…
“WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!”
Instantly burst out into tears and howls of pain. Now to call them howls was simply an overestimation. It was very clearly baby cries.
“Congratulations, it’s a Healthy Baby Boy here you go, Cinyah!” the person (who I’m assuming was a doctor) thrust into the bosom of my new mother.
Taking note of my extradition from the sadist of a doctor, I worked to get my timing right to shut off the leaky valves that were my eyes.
‘OK, that should be enough crying. Let’s take a look at my new mother; the Doc said her na is Cinyah. Thankfully, Odin gifted Language Proficiency, and it imprinted into my System, thus carrying over to my skill tab; if not for it, I’d have no clue what they are saying.’
Slowly, I reigned in the tears and wails as I gave my new parent a good look. My first thought was, ‘Wow, she’s beautiful!’
The woman holding was stunning; she looked to be around her early 20’s, with Shoulder-length Black hair that gave off a strange otherworldly sheen, making it almost seem to sparkle. When the light would hit it directly, shades of purple and blue streaks mixed in with the black. Having just given birth, she was pretty pale, but her milky white skin showed under the room’s lighting as if made of jade.
She also had a small but perfect nose. Which, for , was more significant than it would be to most, considering I had a reasonably large one just like my father in my previous life. Hell, even my forr older sister had her nose done because she too thought it was too large for a typical nose.
But none of this was the most shocking to ; what caught off guard was her eyes. They were so blue that I almost got lost in them, but the strangest thing was her eyes seed to shift between an Icy blue and a very light shade of purple. This color shift was subtle, but I quickly noticed these slight color changes since I was so close to her face due to her examining .
“Hello, baby. I’m your mommy.” Tears stread down her face as she smiled sincerely while bringing closer to her so she could kiss the top of my head.
It was clear just how happy she was that I had made it in one piece.
As our eyes t for the first ti, I felt sothing well up in for the first ti in my life. A sense of longing that I never acknowledged. The surging feeling was also foreign to . This feeling was hope. It was the hope to have a regular, complete family. But aside from this newfound feeling, I also developed a strange urge to catch the tears that were glittering they ran down my mother’s cheeks.
So using what little strength I could muster, I reached out. Surprisingly it took virtually all my strength and willpower to get my new baby arms to reach and touch her cheek.
As I did so, she smiled even more expansive.
“My handso son, Cynrik Jetlensr, welco to the world,” Cinyah said, once again kissing my head and resting on her plentiful chest.
But these words were almost completely lost on because I had already zoned her out after the successful tear removal. The mont she said my na, several notifications rang out in my head, followed by a window popping up in my line of sight.
: Status :
: Cynrik Jetlensr:
: Human Male:
: Age-0:
: Soul Age-29:
: Level: 0 :
: Essence(XP): 0/100 :
: Distribution: 1 Per All :
The System automatically opened up my newly acquired Status Panel, showing my basic information.
‘Cynrik, not a bad na. At least it’s better than my previous one. The last na is a little weird, but whatever Cynrik Jetlensr it is. System Open Stats Panel’
Answering my ntal call, the System switched from Status to Stats.
: STATS :
: HP 10/10 :
: Mana 5/5 :
: Stamina 5/5 :
: Stat Points- 8 :
: Strength- 1 :
: Dexterity- 1 :
: Agility- 1 :
: Intelligence- 1 :
: Vitality- 1 :
: Mind- 25 :
:Affinity- Dark :
‘Alright, so it looks like I’m starting with eight free stat points and 1 in everything. That’s pretty nice for not even being level 1 yet.’
‘I get what everything represents except for the mind stat. But if I had to make a guess, it’s likely to have to do with defense against ntal attacks or even ntal offense.’
‘So Vitality at 1 gives ten hp and five stamina that’s not too difficult to rember. Essentially It ans every stat point in Vitality will provide with ten hp and five stamina. Of course, it could be worse.’ I ntally shrugged my shoulders.
‘It seems to be the sa with Intelligence; it looks like it provides with five Mana per 1 point.’
I didn’t bother looking at my Skills Panel, considering I only have one skill, and it happens to be language proficiency.
After closing my System window, I rested my head on my new mom’s bountiful chest and, while listening to her heartbeat rhythmically, slowly drifted off to sleep for the first ti in this new world. However, even asleep, I could still vaguely hear the voices of the people around .
“Is this him? Is this our new son Cinyah.” A gruff man’s voice quietly spoke out from sowhere behind .
“Yes, my love, This is our firstborn son Cynrik.” I could hear the love reverberating in her voice as she once again said my na.
“Cynrik, not bad looks like you rged our nas, pretty cliché for the first kid, isn’t it. Rikard and Cinyah to make Cynrik.” The gruff voice, which I’m assuming is my new father retorted.
“Oh shut up, you muscle-brained moron. It’s cute, and our son carries both our nas. We tried so desperately to conceive, and here we are; I wanted his na to be special.” Cinyah quietly shot back at her husband.
That was the last I heard of their conversation as sleep entirely overtook .
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