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Waah, waah.

"Is it normal to hear the cry of a baby as it dies...?

Alexander thought.

Was he having auditory hallucinations from blood loss? Or was it that some child near the explosion had been involved in the blast?

If it was the latter, it was unfortunate. My purposeless life would fall today, so there was no way a newborn could survive an explosion in a downtown laboratory.

'I'd love to save him, but I'm in no condition to help others. My body was cut in half. After trying to clear my mind, I only hope to be reborn in the fantastic and blissful world I saw before I fell into darkness, instead of a miserable world resembling my old world'.

Waaaaaaaaaaah!

The wailing was getting louder and louder. He wouldn't be surprised if the baby died of suffocation from crying at the top of its lungs.

'What a pathetic death. I couldn't even help save a baby nearby.'

His vision was filled with darkness.

With no sign of the baby, stops. As he endured the shame and remorse and listened helplessly, Alexander wondered why he wasn't dead yet.

Not only had he received countless mortal wounds, but his body had been cut in two at the waist. He couldn't survive another ten seconds. However, the wailing did not stop. After trying to figure out what was going on, he noticed that the sound of wailing was coming from his own body.

"The sound is coming from my body!"

Without understanding what was happening.

Alexander was the one making those cries.

Today was December 1, 6,021. The eldest son of the family of sword and fighting masters, Raimon Flower, was born.

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Two hundred days had passed since his rebirth.

Raimon could already crawl with dexterity trying to explore his environment and had no choice but to accept the truth that unfolded before him.

He had been reborn after his death. There was no other explanation. And there was no way to explain it to others, as he could barely form words. The dream he had always had in his former world when he read novels had happened to him.

And even if he told people about it years later, no one would believe that I had lived a life for 29 years and still retained memories in my head.

They would dismiss it as a child's joke or a delusion, or worse, it might end up generating fear in my new family members.

If I mentioned the story I had lived through to my new family, then some people might believe it. However, the chances of being treated as a cursed child were very high.

Therefore, Raimon who also resigned himself to this new name was again destined to live as the eldest son of the dreaded Flower family.

The eldest son of the dreaded Flower family!

It was an incredible privilege.

From the few words, I understood these days. Most people living in the world would consider being born as the eldest Flower to be an extraordinary blessing.

Family with high status in the Empire, feared by enemies and loved by its people. In this world full of monsters and dangers the power of human beings is extraordinary. Physical and mental powers are the most common while blood powers are the most coveted and for reasons of fate 30 days after his birth Raimon had undergone a test and had awakened blood powers. However, Raimon did not know what to do.

"I would have preferred to be born into a normal family."

In that case, it wouldn't have taken him a hundred days to accept the truth about his situation. Tired of having to live in the shadow of a powerful family.

He had been reborn into the same family, as the same child, on the same day of his past life. Although without siblings, he would most likely be gifted with the same talents as in his previous life, and with the benefit of the powers of this world he would have to be even more excellent.

Swordplay and blood powers would be the goals in this world.

However, the Flower focused more on the development of physical skills as their bloodline endowed them with immunity to most blood powers. So in particular the mortality rate of a young heir of the clan is very high as various families both in enemy countries and in the Empire itself would send assassinations.

The Zilphen family, in particular, a family of natural ice powers, and the Fire family masters of fire, were the Flowers' greatest enemies.

'The eldest son of the Flowers. I wonder if the curse the clerks speak of that dissipated the moment I arrived in this world is still upon me. How should I adapt to this family and try to live a freer life this time?'

There was no way for me to live my life as in the previous world, and learn the full potential of the family blood without leaving Flowers House.

If the curse the family had suffered for the past few years had lifted, I could learn to wield the sword and try my hand at adventure. Learning about this wonderful world would be an objective good. During my inquiry, I found that my last wish may have been fulfilled.

If this world is as wonderful as it looked before I was reborn I can't hold its curiosity for what the future holds.

As he pondered deeply, Raimon's eyes began to slowly close.

His body could no longer obey his mind and resist his natural needs. And so, he fell into a deep sleep. Within these small dreams, unbeknownst to him, the union of a strong soul with the bloodline of this body was causing earth-shattering changes that would help him overcome numerous crises in the future.