“It looks like, for some unknown reason, I ended up in the form of a baby, revived in another world now ...... This world is either a medieval world or my parents in this life were psychopaths. This looks like it needs further observation. On top of that, I seem to have some night vision. And the physical fitness has been enhanced somewhat, and most importantly ......”

　　He attempted to use a trace of his psychic energy, followed by a section of dull, bleak white flame appearing on the raised, newborn's fingers.

　　“My psychic energy has increased, and my talent is even better than the previous one, an artificial shell made with special conditioning. This world is also a world rich in psychic energy that doesn't need to be synthesized through artificial synthesis in order to be used at a high energy level. In a sense, this was a blessing in misfortune. Never mind, no matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than the world I lived in before. Anyway, being able to continue living is just fine.”

　　Although there were still a lot of questions in his heart. But the sergeant major, who had just been awake for a short while, felt sleepy again this moment. The vast majority of a newborn's time was spent in sleep. Even the Sergeant Major who was once a member of the Cosmic Federation was no exception - no, perhaps now, he should be called Varede von Kastenin.

　　The next time he woke up it was daylight. The woman who had been lying next to Varede earlier, suspected to be his birth mother, had disappeared. It was an overcast day, and the poorly lit castle was dimly lit. This even made Valade have the illusion that “it's still night”.

　　But even so, he didn't want to go back to sleep - because the second of the newborn's problems was bothering him. He felt hungry. Then without even thinking about it, he cried out as if he was a real child without any shame at all.

　　The cries woke up the maids next to him. They were in a hurry and ran to Varede's bed. They picked up Varede in their arms. The experienced maids, quickly understood what Valed meant. Immediately, someone brought three small bowls and spoons containing hot rice paste, milk and minced meat. Ready to feed Varede.

　　However, just at this moment, the door to Varede's room was opened. A woman wearing a black gothic dress, tao che black and white stockings, with ivory white skin, long shiny black hair and emerald colored pupils. The girl with delicate features and only slightly thin lips walked in. Looking at her appearance she couldn't be more than six years old. Perhaps even a little younger.

　　“Eldest Miss.” The servants hurriedly greeted her. And that girl didn't oblige, but walked straight to, the maid who was holding Varede, and looked at Varede, who had been coaxed to stop crying, with a surprised expression.

　　Under the compulsion of her eyes, the maid only hesitated a little before handing over the Varede in her arms. And carefully, she also picked up Varede. Nodded his soft and tender little face. A very rare smile appeared. It was just that although she had been very careful. But the posture of holding the child was still very unprofessional. It made Varede feel very uncomfortable. So the crying resumed.

　　“My lovely brother, what are you crying for?”

　　Seeing that Varede was crying again, the girl panicked a bit and followed the maid's example of trying to coax him to be quiet. However the posture, though barely improved, made Varede even hungrier after such a toss.

　　“My lovely brother. What are you calling for?” The girl asked, somewhat at a loss for words. Of course Varede couldn't answer that question for her at all.

　　“That, little miss. I think that the little young master might be a little hungry.” After this, a timid voice, also belonging to a little girl, came from behind the girl. Following this voice, Varede looked out of the corner of his eye, and it was a similarly beautiful-looking little girl with long chestnut-colored hair and brown pupils, wearing a maid outfit with a large skirt and a similarly timid expression.

　　“Is that so? Oh.” The girl who called Varede her brother hummed softly, seeming slightly dissatisfied, “Then, just hurry up with the feeding. Isn't that why you exist?”

　　“Yes, yes ...... No, no--even if a newborn is a vampire, it shouldn't--”

　　That little girl was interrupted in the middle of her sentence by Missy, who was suspected to be Varede's older sister.

　　“How about shouldn't? Are you questioning my judgment?” That big miss raised her eyebrows and questioned like that. It almost bullied that little maid into tears.

　　“No, no, no - I didn't mean that.” The little maid waved her hand in panic, indicating that it wasn't like that. Only then did that great lady grunt softly and hand Varede back to the servant next to her, who didn't dare to breathe a word. Drawing her dagger, she said to that little maid:

　　“Stretch out your hand then.”

　　Hearing that great lady say that, the little maid knew that if she resisted any longer, she feared that things would get worse. Despite being pale and very frightened. But she still trembled, and stretched her hand over, and that big miss was even more uncaring, directly slashing her wrist, and then pulling her in front of Varede. The wrist dripping with blood, sent to the mouth of Valède.

　　In front of Varede, she still had that expression of fondness and happiness, “Drink it quickly. My lovely brother.”

　　Valeed was very surprised, and mentally faced with the thought that “All the people here are perverts who believe in cults”. However, for some reason, after smelling the scent of rusty blood, his brain sent him a message. However, for some reason, after smelling the blood, which smelled slightly like rust, his brain sent him a message of “craving”. It was a feeling of longing that was even greater than the previous rice paste, milk, minced meat, and other things.

　　In an instant, he was completely captured by that odor. He didn't struggle afterward, letting the blood flow into his mouth and stimulate his taste buds. A sense of joy, confusion as well as satisfaction spread throughout his entire body. He couldn't help but raise his head and wrapped his small mouth, which hadn't yet grown teeth, around the wound and sucked greedily on it.

　　As the blood continued to pour into his body, Varede's thoughts became clearer and the hunger was banished from his body. At the same time, he felt his strength, as well as the little bit of his own reserves, strengthened much more than the practically insignificant psychic energy he had in his heyday. The feeling was simply marvelous. It made Varede unable to stop.

　　As the blood continued to drain, that little maid's face grew paler and paler. Of course this was overwhelmingly a psychological effect, as a newborn baby, Varede didn't have a large appetite. Just a few dozen milliliters of blood was enough to satisfy his appetite. And at the same time, the special chemicals secreted by his body anesthetized the maid's nerves. It made her feel no pain.

　　In the end, with a slightly milky belch, Varede ate and drank his fill and once again entered dreamland. If one ignored the trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, then anyone would think that this unusually cute-looking child was an angel.

　　“Alright, you can go now.” His sister, looking at Varede, who had once again fallen into a deep sleep, was as if she was looking at some kind of rare treasure. As for the obsequious, but annoying little maid who had amazing looks not unlike hers, she no longer wanted to see another glance.

　　She snatched Varede from the maid's hands, still making Varede struggle uncomfortably because of the wrong movements, and then, with slight reluctance, carefully placed him on the bed. Lying on the edge of the bed, he looked at Varede, gently tweaking his face with his fingers, pulling his small hand again, and finally giving him a soft kiss. Couldn't get enough of the look.

　　“Yes, little miss.” The maid, on the other hand, as if she was relieved, pressed her intact right hand against her still bleeding left wrist and retreated after giving a bow. The other servants also took the opportunity to run outside, leaving only their pair of siblings behind.

　　The one who remained by Varede's side was the eldest daughter of the von Kastenin family. It was also Isabella von Kastenin, Valed von Kastenin's half-sister. Now just six years old, she had fully inherited her mother's beauty. She was an outstanding beauty. She had caused a small sensation at several gatherings within the family. Those who had seen her asserted that she would become Sylvania's most famous beauty when she grew up.

　　There were a few compliments in there, but there were also a lot of genuine ones. But there were quite a few that came from the heart. On top of that, the girl's potential was quite amazing. Her intuition for weapons was very strong, and she also had a high talent for alchemy, magic prop making, and medicine making. Although limited to her age, she was only slightly exposed to it and did not learn it systematically. But the outstanding performance has already made the mentors who taught her marvel.

　　This kind of talent, appearance and prominent family affairs, also let Isabella self-esteem is very high. Not other races such as humans, elves, dwarves and so on. Even the vampires of the same race as her own, there are few who can enter her eyes. And the end result of this is to make her more and more withdrawn, more and more do not fit in - although it is still a small child stage. This situation hadn't been too obvious in its tendencies.

　　However, even though how much more condescending and arrogant. Deep down, Isabella, who was still a small child, still longed for the company of a playmate. Or rather, hoping to have a friend. In such a situation, Isabella thought this more than once: “If only I could have a brother or a sister.”

　　And after learning of her mother's second pregnancy, the whole of Kastanin was happiest that this one was still able to grow a daughter. Until the end of her mother's labor. After giving birth to a baby boy, she couldn't wait to meet the infant. And, at the first sight of Varede, fell in love with this beautifully unlikeable little one.