GOLEM FACTORY
Chapter 1. I am a pro in my previous life (1) When I opened my eyes, there was an unfamiliar chest there!
If it was an adolescent boy in full swing, it would undoubtedly be a desirable sight to cheer on the spot.
Right now, I’m not particularly excited about it.
ah? again? Called.
I just thought that while sucking on my instincts.
It’s hard to say this, but I’m that common reincarnator.
That reincarnated person who happens to be born in another world and messes around after he’s lost somehow.
However, if there is a difference between me and other reincarnated people, I can count my abundant number of reincarnations.
Around 100… No, if you include this time, it’s 100 times.
If I still remember correctly, my first life was Korean.
He was an ordinary Korean with black hair, like a stone thrown here and there on the road.
Born in Hell Joseon, he was an ordinary young man who shuddered every day worrying about finding a job.
Now, memories are buried in the past life that continues, but it can be said that it was never a happy life.
So many first lives will be over.
I reincarnated many times after that.
When I first reincarnated, I was very surprised.
When I woke up suddenly, I became a baby. Isn’t there a foreigner speaking an unfamiliar language?
Because there was even a strange world out there.
The shock of that time is still unforgettable.
What is even more surprising is that after that, he repeated his previous life in a different world, not in the same world, without getting tired of it.
I was born in a sci-fi world where all the latest technology is rampant, and I also tried to run amok in a martial world where knives and fists were rampant.
besides that and so on.
I can boast that I have experienced all kinds of genres.
I’ve lived a hundred different lives in all kinds of worlds to the point where I’m tired of it.
Thanks to that, I’ve become completely accustomed to being reborn now, and now I can calmly accept it, saying, “Yes, I’ve reincarnated again.”
Now I don’t cry anymore, I can just calmly suckle and think about it.
Ego? So here’s a quiz!
What kind of world is this world, where I reincarnated for the 101st time?
Exciting!
As the stomach fills up to a certain extent, curiosity gradually arises.
I took my mouth off the milk and appealed that I was full.
What a hundred and one!
It’s baby play!
There is no one in the world who is better at acting as a realistic baby than I am!
I saw my mother’s face in this life while shouting inwardly because I couldn’t speak yet.
A beautiful woman with gray hair.
Could this really be my mother?
The first thing that caught my eye was the face of a woman who was pretty enough to tilt her head in an instant.
This mom is really pretty.
With sincere admiration for my mother’s appearance, I looked around.
If you have the discerning eye of a past life expert like me, you can get a rough idea of what this world is like by just taking a peek inside the room.
Looking at the style of the furniture and the scene in the room, I wonder if it is roughly medieval.
At least not the Middle Ages on Earth as I knew it.
Then, is this life a fantasy?
The genre of my hundred-first life is fantasy.
Hmm…. I’m a little disappointed.
It’s very slight, but it’s a pity.
In fact, if I were to choose the most comfortable place for reincarnated people to live, it would be my personal opinion, but wouldn’t it be a sci-fi world?
Civilization runs on the cutting edge.
The streets are clean too.
Doesn’t smell.
The bathroom is dope too!
Compared to that, fantasy is… Hmm…
It’s not that I don’t particularly hate fantasy. I feel a little uncomfortable.
Still, since I was born, I have to adapt well and live.
Fortunately, when I looked inside the room, at least it was not a slum.
The furniture didn’t feel luxurious, but it felt like it was well maintained.
There, in the room, there is a lady-in-waiting watching over my mother who is holding me.
At least it’s an environment where you can hire a lady-in-waiting.
A frugal, if not wealthy, upper-class family?
I guessed that it might be such a family.
There is not enough information on this, so it’s too early to conclude.
≪__Q_____C) Yu
As I was deep in my thoughts, my mother looked at my face and said something.
strange language.
I can’t hear it.
There is something magical that makes interpretation possible, but it is difficult to understand because I cannot use it with my current body.
I don’t know what you mean, but I think you know the atmosphere roughly.
Are you full? I guess I’m asking
Get full for once! I wanted to answer, so I wanted to try my best to answer.
“ah!”
Also, babbling doesn’t work properly.
still a bunch
Still, my child is cute, but the mother smiles brightly.
Should I say it’s a baby’s instinct?
The moment our eyes met, my senses tingled!
and give me the answer.
Really, this person is my mother in this life.
It’s obvious, but I’ve met many mothers in my many reincarnations.
It’s bittersweet, but there were times when I was abandoned right after I was born.
However, the moment I saw my mother in this life, I had a hunch that perhaps this person would not be that kind of woman.
I felt a little reassured.
Fortunately, it turns out that I wasn’t an unwanted child.
It’s still stuck in my mind and I can’t forget it.
Those cold eyes when you look at the ‘unwanted child’ that you saw as soon as you were born for several lifetimes.
I’ve been through it several times, but it always hurts my heart.
It was reassuring in that respect.
However, there is something that worries me a little.
The mother’s gaze now is clearly different from that.
there is affection
But…
why do you look so sad?
Now I couldn’t figure out why.
* * *
3 months later.
Lipana sighed involuntarily as she looked down at the baby in her arms… her newborn child.
“Arell… I’m sorry…
.
It wasn’t long since I was born, but it wasn’t something to say to a child who didn’t know anything.
If the mother shows such a face, of course the child will be anxious.
It’s best to smile.
However, Arel was just staring blankly at Lipana’s face.
You still don’t understand what she’s saying.
yes this kid knows nothing
“Lifana-sama….
As she was silent and locked in agony, the maid who was watching silently called her name.
“You must be tired. Won’t you leave the prince to me?”
Yes.
this kid is a prince
Arele Ernesia.
It is unmistakable that he is an undisputed royal family, inheriting the blood of the king of Ernesia Kingdom.
however.
“Prince…
Lyfana muttered bitterly.
Arel clearly inherited royal blood.
But that’s all.
“Will other people really recognize this child as a prince?”
The lady-in-waiting did nothing but shake her shoulders.
I couldn’t bear to answer Lipana’s words.
“Chena. Is not it?”
“That… it isn’t.”
“We are the only ones in this room right now.
Would you like to call me comfortably as usual?”
“I dare not do that.”
“Why is that so? Anyway… I was a lady-in-waiting who did the same thing as you until not too long ago.”
Lipana’s origin is just a lowly handmaiden.
Because of her pretty appearance, she fell in the king’s eyes and became favored.
A one-time favorite.
However, just because she became pregnant and carried the king’s child, she became a concubine.
Yes.
Half of Arel’s blood belongs to him… a person of low status.
A child who is called a prince just because he is a king’s child.
That’s why even the king lost interest in Leafa any more and just locked her up in this old concubine and didn’t come to see Arell even after he was born.
With that alone, even she could easily guess how Arel would be treated and grow up in the future, even though she was only a maidservant.
That’s why every time Lipana saw her child, remorse pierced her heart.
“This child… will resent me someday, right?”
“It can’t be!”
The maid desperately denied it, but it was nothing more than consolation.
Even a maid knows very well what Lipana hears among other concubines… and nobles.
“Even though he inherited the blood of the royal family… because of me, Arel… the right of succession… nor the power… I can’t give him anything.”
That remained as guilt in Lipana’s heart.
She has no desire for power or wealth.
But having nothing to give your child is another matter.
A privilege to enjoy as royalty.
royalty in name only.
Life is like being locked up in an old palace to prevent the blood of royalty from spreading carelessly.
They are nothing more than livestock following the king’s prosperity.
I was very sorry about that.
Could this newborn child understand her feelings?
I don’t know if it’s because of my mood. Arel was looking at Lyfana’s face with her eyes wide open.
“ah! Ugh!”
Then, suddenly, a voice came out.
No way…..
“…No, there’s no way that could be.”
Lipana smiled bitterly and concluded that it was an excessive imagination.
He is a baby whose eyes are about to open.
I can’t hear
Naturally, she thought so.
Your own child is a reincarnated person.
I couldn’t imagine, even in my dreams, that I would understand everything she was saying.
I’m sorry, but I understand everything.
language?
If you get caught in my brain, a former professional, you can master it perfectly in 3 months.
It’s a trick I’ve learned over the course of my reincarnation.
Although most languages are different in the world, as long as they are words spoken by humans, there is a common principle in the fundamental structure depending on culture or race.
If you carve your pronunciation well, you’ll be able to do it in 3 months!
Fully open ears.
Anyway, the story I heard now is a bit surprising to me, isn’t it?
….I’m a prince?
omg? really? True?
mother and maid?
The conversation between the two of them reverberated in my ears.
Of course, I didn’t understand everything.
Roughly, my mom was a court lady and my dad was a king.
And because of the blood of a lowly class, I am being treated as a prince in disguise.
Roughly that’s all.
That’s enough to give you a rough idea of the situation.
I see
I finally understood why my mother had such sad eyes.
I guess so.
Apparently, this is a typical medieval fantasy world, as I expected.
There is a caste system, and the higher you go to the upper class, the stricter your lineage is.
Even though I am a prince, I can guess the value assigned to me, who is nothing more than a maid’s child.
Since I’ve been reincarnated as a child of an aristocratic family several times, I’m quite familiar with the thoughts of the upper class.
That’s why my mother was so sad.
Maybe I don’t even have the right of succession.
There will be no forces to follow me, right?
Powerful nobles wouldn’t even pay attention to me.
Even the same royal family cares about me out of the way!
Sobbing! I’m a loner!
….I was convinced.
Even as I understood, Mom let out a deep sigh.
And I, too, put together in my head the information I just heard about my 101st life…
that’s the best!
Heartily cheered!
Ahh! Honey!
