Parsed with an automated reader. The content accuracy is not guranteed.\nChapter 1: The Reincarnation of the Hero
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\n\n\n\n<b>\n</b>\nShortly thereafter, I had finally begun to recover
from the shock of knowing I was reborn as a girl.\n
\n\nI’m a girl. My breasts are slightly bulging<sup>1</sup>Ā now;
they will grow bigger, won’t they?
\n\nPartly forcing myself to believe that, I decided to resume my daily training. I would move my arms
and legs to develop my muscles, and practise manipulating my magical power
before I go to sleep. With regards to practising manipulation of my magical
power, the results remain the same as ever: there is no response. However,
Maxwell once pointed out that, ā€œRome<sup>2</sup> wasn’t built in a day.ā€ To begin with, at my present stage I must be head
and shoulders above my previous life; when I wasn’t able to feel magical power
at all.\n\n\n\n\nā€œJeez, Nicole. Your eyes are still open. I’ll be
sleepy tomorrow if you don’t sleep soon.ā€\n\n\nAt night, I had always practised manipulating magical
power on the bed before going to sleep. Since I had a gut feeling it would work
well today for some reason, I tried to fire myself up a little; but Maria
thinks I should sleep.\n\n\nā€œThat’s right.
If I don’t sleep soon, there’ll be many embarrassing situations.ā€\n\n\nā€œOh my, dear, Nicole is watching.ā€\n\n\nā€œIf it’s this much, she won’t mind, right?ā€\n\n\nWhile carrying Maria in his arms to the Double-Size
bed near the baby crib, Lyell let out soft nothings. Bastards, you’re planning
to do that while I was sleeping? Since
it’s come to this, of course I won’t fall asleep first at any cost. Couples
should go die; no mercy.\n\n\nSo, I made up my mind to not sleep first—when I came
to, it was already morning. At that time, I had realised that my infant body
couldn’t even stay up late at night.\n\n\nSince my reincarnation as a baby, I’ve been feeling
depressed from the disadvantages of an infantile body. However, now, I’m
shedding tears because I’m able to reap the benefits of this body. A paradise
was now spreading out before my eyes. I’m a baby now; and a girl too. Because
of which, women won’t mind exposing their skin defenselessly. Right before my
eyes, Maria and an elf girl, our new maid, are removing their clothes and
smiling to each other while praising each other’s figures.\n\n\nAt first, Lyell, who was less capable of doing
housework, tried his best to help Maria one way or another, whose physical
strength weakened after giving birth. This was short-lived since he couldn’t
use his sword-wielding talents for housework; he’d repeatedly make mistakes.
Lyell broke plates on several occasions. One time, he even tried to feed me
milk which he had heated to boiling point—I felt my life was in danger.
Thankfully, Maria, who had witnessed it, quickly stopped him and hired a maid
who could babysit.\n\n\nWith this,
Maria could feel relieved. The maid was an elf girl whose age was approximately
15. It was odd for a beautiful girl such as her to willingly act as a maid in
such a remote region. For some reason her face gives me dĆ©jĆ  vu. I wonder if I’d
met her somewhere. But I shouldn’t have been acquainted with a young girl—wait,
it makes me sad to say it myself.\n\n\nWhen being held in the bosom of this slender,
beautiful girl, you could say that there are no words to describe the sensation
because you’ll become swaddled in felicity. She possesses the aura of a fairy
which is neater and purer than the voluptuous Maria, and that fits my taste.\n\n\n
And now, in front of my eyes, she and Maria are taking
off their clothes, revealing their naked bodies, thoroughly. This was to give me a bath.Ā Good job<sup>3</sup>, Lyell,
for purchasing a house with a bath! In my heart I clenched my fists. Normally,
I’d bare feelings of rivalry towards Lyell and rarely gave him praises.
\n\n\n\nā€œMaria-sama, your figure is nice.ā€\n\n\nā€œAh, is that so? I gave birth to Nicole, you know? I’ve
been feeling that it stretched a bit.ā€\n\n\nā€œThere are no such marks at all!ā€\n\n\nIn my previous life, I dared trying to peek at Maria’s
naked body but failed. Right now, she’s exposing her body before my eyes. At
that time, I was completely thwarted by Cortina’s defensive position. After which,
I was found out by Maria, and received a torture named Sermon.\n\n\nI should have been more wary of Maxwell who
nonchalantly brought up that subject
but didn’t take part in it. Before we knew it, it was already too late. Lyell
and I were in the peeping plan, executed it, and failed spectacularly.\n\n\nMaria’s naked body that was such a matter of
difficulty at the time, now, defenseless…… What in the world was the hardship
at the time? The accompanying girl also has a wonderful naked body in a
different way from Maria’s. If Maria’s charm lay in her voluptuous adult woman
body, then as for the girl, I’d say it’s her fairy-esque beauty. Her sex appeal
was somewhat low, but she possessed a delicate body almost as if it were a work
of art. Her places, which frankly don’t appeal as much as her moderate-sized
chest<sup>4</sup>
, her slender waist and so on, perfectly fit my tastes. Speaking of which,
Cortina also had a slender figure.\n\n\n…Fuehehe,
a feast for the eyes.\n\n\nI clasp my small hands while sitting on the floor and
shed many tears. I can’t secure my field of vision because the tears blur it despite
the scene I wanted to see so much.\n\n\nNo way, did
they hear my thoughts? The elf girl came up to me and looked into my eyes while
leaning her body forward. This is bad, her pose is too stimulating—especially
for me who wasn’t very popular with women in my previous life. This scene might
make my nose bleed. In a hurry, I avert my eyes towards Maria. I feel guilty
because she’s Lyell’s wife, but it’s still better than looking up at this
innocent girl from her feet.\n\n\nā€œNicole-sama, you’ve been looking at Maria-sama’s
chest for quite some time.ā€\n\n\nā€œOh? But Nicole doesn’t want to suck my breasts andā€¦ā€\n\n\nā€œPerhaps she’s not hungry, but rather envious of the
size.ā€\n\n\nā€œNicole has my blood, so I’m sure her chest will get
big too!ā€<sup>5</sup>\n\n\nRight, I have a female body now. The sight before my
eyes—in particular, Maria’s figure—is a reflection of my future self. My
excitement collapsed all at once……alas.\n\n\n\n\nBefore I died, Maria was engaged in missionary work at
a remote church.\n\n\nThe three countries that had been completely decimated
by the evil dragon, Colchis, did not reclaim their individual sovereignty.
Instead, the remaining countries had integrated the three countries into one,
and they tried to make the five of us govern the combined country.\n\n\nOf course, we each were indifferent to power.
Fortunately, one of the three country bodies confirmed that a boy who was a
scion of royal blood had survived; so we gave the boy the seat to the throne,
provided surviving aristocrats to assist him, and threw away the National
Reconstruction. However, we weren’t as heartless as to shirk our obligations.
If we were asked for relief from them, we were ready to swiftly lend
assistance.\n\n\nAlthough Maxwell didn’t remain with us in this country
as he had an elven country to return to, the five of us could handle most
situations without him. Furthermore, problems which required our united effort
didn’t often exist. My visit to the orphanage which brought about my death was
one of these rare circumstances.\n\n\nBut, it’s different now: Cortina, who was shocked by my
death, left from this place; Maria had given birth—the Heroes had nearly faded. In the meantime, the boy king narrowly
reorganised sovereignty. With that, Lyell and Maria were able to retire without
anxiety. Beyond all expectations, it seemed that the king was a capable boy. In
other words, Lyell and co. were able to enjoy a very humdrum seclusion without
knowing my feelings.\n\n\nBrace
your legs, me! If I can’t stand up here, now, then when will I!?\n\n\nJust now, I clung to my baby crib’s bars, desperately
and trying to stand up while my legs trembled: *wobble wobble*. This is the result of my Spartan<sup>6</sup> exercise; I even
smoothly skipped crawling.\n\n\nMaria can’t babysit me all the time. Just now, she
went out to purchase food. In her stead, the maid’s looking after me. But this
girl, too, is washing my diapers right now—I’m alone. She’s taking her eyes off
the baby. As a babysitter, she isn’t very praiseworthy. But I’m thankful now
because I want to be able to walk while I have the chance with no-one watching.\n\n\n\n\nPutting in my spirit and letting out a yell, I braced
my feet and stood erect. Almost a year had already passed since I was born into
this world. Hitherto, crawling was all I could manage; I still couldn’t stand.
I’m slightly late compared to ordinary babies. Notwithstanding the
muscle-building I began from a far earlier stage than normal babies, it was all
but worthless.\n\n\nThis and that was also due to my unbalanced diet.
Since my birth, I’ve continually refused to drink Maria’s milk, stubbornly. My
body was extremely weak and my growth was slightly late, too. Thanks to
frequently succumbing to a fever, I made my parents worry. I’m sorry for making
you worry. That Lyell FUCK, he doesn’t
matter, but to make Maria worry, my heart aches. When my physical condition
finally began to stabilise, Maria was able to take her eyes off me with an easy
mind.\n\n\nPutting that aside, there’s no mistake that right now
is one of the few times when I’m not being observed by others. Tottering, but
somehow or other, I succeeded to stand erect so I threw up my small arms and
raised a shout of joy!\n\n\n\n\n
Ā But, this is
just my first step, literally, because from here, I have various missions
awaiting me. First of all, I’ll need to go to Maria’s private room and read a
copious amount of her grimoires, scriptures, and others to study magic.Ā  It’s been half a year after sensing my
magical power and I still haven’t succeeded in manipulating it. There may be
faults in my training regime. There may also be problems with my magical aptitude,
too. I must find some way of examining those.
In order to achieve this, I totter along the edge of my baby crib, beginning my
supported walking practise.\n\n