A few hours later,

Just as I thought, it looks like I have been reincarnated in the body of a child. But where the hell am I? Am I in my own world or have I been transmigrated to another one? The two people I saw on my arrival were speaking in some language I didn't know, I am sure of it, but for some reason, I can understand what they were saying. I wonder if something called a "system" will pop up and help me in getting powerful.

 

Well regardless, according to the conversation between the man and the girl, this place seems to be a church. Last night someone abandoned this child in front of this orphanage and the child had been sick ever since he arrived here.

Hmm…looks like I got reincarnated in this body after the original owner died. May his soul go to the heavens.

But there's a big problem, what should I do? I feel so empty; I have nothing to do at all

 

'Ah! What should I do? I am so booored! '

That's what I said, but what came out of my mouth was,

"Aaa! Aa uu aai uu? Aai aaa oooo boo!"

What the hell did I just say?

 

"Aww baby, are you hungry?"

 

…

 

…

I really need to grow up as soon as I can!

 

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It's been a month since I arrived in this world. Yes "this" world, just as I suspected or may be expected, I have been reincarnated [isekaid (>_<) Yay!] in a different world. And how do I know about this?

 

Well, a few days ago when I was drinking water I burped all of a sudden and some of the water spilled over my clothes but, the girl, rather than changing my clothes just extended her palm towards me and then whoosh! A blue-colored light came out from her palm and sucked all the water from my clothes.

 

Seeing this scene unfold in front of me, I got so excited and happy that I started laughing uncontrollably. Seeing me laugh like that, the man in the house thought that I was possessed and decided to bring a shaman to check if I was possessed (which I was).

 

I still remember how scared I was back then. I started crying like crazy as soon as the man brought a shaman into the house. The shaman looked like a wise old man with a 3 feet long beard. He had a sagely demeanor but the way he was looking at me, it was as if a butcher was looking at a sheep.

 

I still remember what happened when he cast his magic on me, a pale green light came out of his palms and as soon as that light fell on me, an attractive force started to pull my soul out of this body. Crap! I need to stop this from happening. I resisted the impact and tried to hold my soul in a way similar to how a person would try to hold his shit back in public when there is no toilet nearby.

 

...

 

...

Hmm…according to what I have studied in school, if A=B and B=C, then A=C.

Does that mean my soul is equal to shit?

 

Just as this thought passed my mind, I started laughing again.

"Hahahahaha"

Seeing me laugh, even the shaman had a terrified expression on his face not to mention the priest.

 

"Are you satisfied now, you foolish man!?" The girl shouted at the man of the house.

Then she came towards me, picked me up, and hugged me tightly. "You find that old man weird too, right? Don't worry, I won't let him touch you again. Come, it's your milk time."

And that's how I won my first ever life-and-death battle! To be honest, right now I feel like a soldier being embraced by his mother after returning from war.

I wonder how my new life will turn out to be but there's one thing that I am sure of, no matter what happens, I won't mess up this time. I will live a good and happy life, the one that I can be happy with, the one that I can be satisfied with.

 

“Tap, tap, tap, and now…finished!”

I stretched my arms as I said this and got up from my arm chair.

 

I had finally finished writing the first chapter of my very first novel!!!

I don’t know why but I feel very happy right now. I feel like I have accomplished something!!!