After the midwife triumphantly said those words, the room exploded in cheers and tears of joy. The people in the room were hugging each other and the mother in turns.

Meanwhile, Shin lied limp in the midwife's arms, looking left and right trying to determine his current situation.

'Well, well, well. What do we have here? It looks like I reincarnated in this body. As I recall, that fatty accidentally killed me during his farcical attempt to commit suicide. If I am here, then I guess that he is decaying in hell right now. Serves him right.'

'The bedridden woman is clearly this body's mother. We both need a bath.' The sheets stained with blood and feces were being removed after the delivery.

'The crying, rough-looking man should be the father. I bet he is not thinking of me right now. I wonder if I have any older brothers.'

Suddenly another woman entered the bedroom, with a 7-8-year-old boy, and raced to the bedridden woman.

'This is going to be troublesome. I thought of a new fresh life but this has become rather suffocating. If I have to grow into a family this large, I must have someone older than me to inherit all the responsibilities. Obviously, we are not some rich family by the looks of the room and the people here.

If things go south and I have to take care of these people, then it will be more beneficial for me to just get killed by someone again and demand a second reincarnation.'

While Shin was having a pensive conversation with himself, the room had become quieter. The midwife had already finished cleaning the newborn and wrapped him in a hygienic cloth. During all that time, Shin was completely immersed in his thoughts.

*"Why is the baby not crying? Is something wrong?"* The mother tried to get up but her body was still sore.

*"Don't try to move or the pain will get worse."* *"I have experience of thirty years in delivering a child. I have seen and fixed many infants like him. Let me show you how healthy he is."*

She unwrapped the newborn from the clothes and gave a little spanking to make him cry.

'Ouch, it hurts. Now you have done it, old hag.' He thought. 'It's time to make you all understand that I am not someone to be underestimated. Special attack, Brad Missile, Activate!' Shin relieved his weenie on the midwife. The front door missile struck splattered on her face and chest.

Shin started giggling loudly.

*"This was unexpected, but as you can hear for yourself, this little imp is fit as a fiddle."* The midwife handed the baby to another woman to get him cleaned.

*"Now that I am clean, let me stop that bleeding of yours."* The midwife approached the mother and placed her hands above her nether regions.

'Nothing can heal such a wound but time, old hag. It's not like some kind of sorcery will restore her.'

Nana first opened her arms as much as she could, before joining her hands, palm against backhand, at her navel's height.

A sphere of light enveloped Shin's mother's lower body and completely recovered her complexion. The pale skin reverted to a healthy pink, while all the traces of pain and fatigue disappeared from her face.

With his mouth agape in shock, Shin watched as the midwife healed her mother.

'Holy crap. She is an authentic one. A real magician. Have I reincarnated into a fantasy world? If so, then I feel bestowed upon.'

Shin was ecstatic, not only because this world had magic, but also because as soon as he heard the word Heal, he had felt some voice speaking inside him.

'What was all that complex stuff? Anyways, looks like my name is Shin in this world. Who chooses such a dark name for their child? Also, I have to check out about this system thing ringing inside my head.' Shin thought in his head.

His reasoning was abruptly interrupted when the woman who had held him until that moment, handed him to his mother.

*"He has such beautiful eyes! He is so cute, just like a doll. Babies are so cute and adorable."* Shin's mother was completely under the influence of short-term syndrome that materializes when a natal is born.

'Now that I look at her, I'd have to admit that she is a beauty, but that might be because I have just been born and my senses are still half-conscious. To be honest, she gives more of a lovely, in a very kind and gentle sense, motherly vibes with distinct brown hair and sapphire-blue eyes. Am I feeling this cause I am a baby right now?'

He peeled his face away and turned right to barely make out the person whom he assumed was his father by that stupid smile and the teary eyes that he gazed at him with.

'Can't they speak a little softer? I am kind of trying to analyze my surrounding. Although I can't understand their language, I can tell that my father here was trying to use some cringe line like 'call me dada or something'.'

'It looks like I have a family of charismatic people. My father's looks are the real deal(If only he get those short hair beards shaved). Although his eyes are nice and soothing, his condensed body and his long brown hairs make him give strong and fierce vibes. He seems like a swordsman to me but who knows.' Shin thought.

By the time, Shin finished checking out his parents, the midwife excused herself, saying *"Although I have healed you, continue resting for a couple of days and call me if anything happens. Okay?"*