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Reincarnated in Hallow World

"Why should it be for me to die at this point in my life?" He was just 16 years old when he was killed in a road accident. Just when he believed his life was gone, a new one appeared in front of him. His new life was pretty boring, and full of dissapointment until that day he received the hallow angel system. Join him on his quest as he survives the harsh and unpredictable Hallow World and rises up the social ranks to become a legend remembered for centuries.

Anifix · Fantasy
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24 Chs

Chapter 2: Warning

Alucard gave the baby back to Finnea who was still lying on the large bed.

"Stop tossing me around like a fucking frisbee man!!!" Langris exclaimed, "I demand to know where you guys are taking-"

Before he could finish his thought, he felt a hand on his head making him lean forward, a long lump squeezed itself between his lips and into his mouth.

Instinctively, Langris started sucking from the lump, and a liquid that has almond milk flavor started to pour through his weak throat.

"Damn it... Those Mexicans sure do have nice drinks,"

At the same time, once again, the Chamber's entrance door slammed open, and this time a man with long black hair, and a white bathrobe walked in with a sharp razor sword in his hand.

"It seems like you were quite in a hurry," Alucard told the man due to his clothing.

"We must kill the child..." He said in a heavy and deadly tone.

Finnea's yet weak but horrified expression proved that the man was serious about it.

"Dreyfus, he's your nephew, you can't kill him for the simple reason he is not of pure noble blood!"

Dreyfus was left unphased by what she had said, as he approached her bed even faster, and when he reached the side of the bed, he glared at the baby for a few seconds.

The simple fact of just looking at the baby who looked so cozy sucking on his mother's breast infuriated him even more, and he lifted his sword in the air and aimed for Langris' chest.

At the moment the sword was about to pierce through, another larger and thicker sword went in the way of Dreyfus' sword and Langris's body.

"Back off Dreyfus, this is my baby, and if you touch it, you'll regret it all your life,"

The look on Alucard's face was enough to give chills to Dreyfus, even Langris who couldn't understand the situation because of the breastfeeding and the unclear vision felt the deadly aura.

For a moment, Dreyfus groaned and moved back by one step, but he quickly got himself together and swung sideways at Alucard to rip his guts out.

However, before the swing could even reach Alucard, this one moved one step forward to Dreyfus and Alucard placed his hand on Dreyfus' chest. In that process, heavy pressure was exerted on Dreyfus' body and he flew meters away landing near the entrance door.

When he landed on the ground, he started breathing heavily, and saliva started drooling from his mouth.

On the other side of the room near the bed, Alucard looked at Dreyfus with a deadly expression.

"I warn you, and I will not repeat myself ever again if you touch my son, it is the whole of your dreaded family that I will kill, and I will keep you alive so you can watch the blood of your family flood the floors of the demesne that will be burning with you inside it left alone to die,"

On the ground, Dreyfus still had trouble breathing, and it seemed like he was about to die from it.

"Now leave," Alucard told him turning his back to Dreyfus and focusing once again on the baby who was getting breastfed.

Immediately after he said that Dreyfus could breathe once again.

On the ground, he glared at Alucard with the scariest look and had intentions to kill him while he wasn't looking.

He frowned and hardened his fist before standing up and walking away.

'Even if he had his guard down, I'd still probably be the one to die if I attempt to kill him...'

With those thoughts, Dreyfus left the room leaving Alucard, Finnea, and their newborn with the maid who was still shocked alone in the room.

As the maid watched the new mother and father together, she looked at Alucard with wide eyes and an open mouth.

'Rumours aren't false, Alucard truly is a Legendary rank Hallow Practitioner..."

She watched as the father looked at Langris with tears in his eyes.

"I must get going my love, but I swear, I will come back more often to see how our little Langris grows to be a strong man..."

He gave Finnea a passionate kiss before walking out of the entrance door leaving the maid and Finnea alone in the room.

"See that Langris? You've got nothing to fear because your father is part of the Grand Order, and you too will become as strong as him,"

In her eyes, she had all the love and pride a mother could have for her child. It had only been less than 30 minutes since he was born, but she loved him more than her own life.

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[5 months later]

Several months had passed, and Langris had learned a lot about the world he was living in, and about himself.

He and his mother were part of a regular noble but wealthy family, the Wranven family. His father on the other side was part of a commoner's family.

From what he had understood, Alucard was born in a commoner's family, however, he was gifted with great power, the ability to control time.

With that power, he was able to rise up the ranks, and become a powerful protector of mankind, a hallow practitioner.

He had met Langris's mother, Finnea Wranven, who is now his wife. However, Dreyfus was against this union because Alucard was not of noble blood, and he wanted to keep purity in the family's descendants.

Their family lived in a large estate composed of 3 buildings, the Central house, where the family reside, the Ceremony building, and the Stock room where they keep all their weaponry, and food supplies.

The estate was surrounded by Large defense walls with large towers in the middle of the estate, and on the four corners of each of the walls.

Outside the brick walls were large plantations with workers taking care of the crops.

Farther from the plantations could be seen a forest with large red maple trees. This forest was named the Red Benettry and it was fortunately known to be abundant in animals, and not inhabit any dangerous or high-grade monsters.

Langris's mother was the daughter of the family's representative, and Dreyfus was Finnea's brother.

He had also learned a lot about the language and could understand most of the sentences that his mother told him.

This was thanks to the fact his mother Finnea always interacted with him, so Langris would make a lot of actions, such as breaking vases, or pointing at given objects so that his mother would repeat the same words in given situations making it clearer for him to understand.

Thanks to this, when Finnea would read books aloud, and point to the word and sentence she is at, Langris memorized the words she pointed at and managed to have a normal basis of the language in speaking and reading at only five months.

Another thing was that he realized a lot of words were similar to what was called Latin in his previous life. Due to the fact he had learned a bit of Latin in his 10th grade, he managed to learn a few words a bit faster than usual.

'I have to learn how to walk'

Langris thought as he held his mother's hands and lifted himself up.

He had been trying to walk since he had gotten quite used to his baby body.

"Langris is quite of the smart child..." A maid said sitting in front of the mother and her child.

The maid who was present during the birth of Langris had become a second mother to him. When Finnea was not around, she had been the one taking care of him.

"Yes he is, it's been about a month that he has been trying to stand in vain,"

Finnea replied holding Langris' hands while he was attempting once again to walk.

"At this rate, he will learn in no time how to walk and talk," she continued, "Since he was born, the only thing he is interested in is books!" Finnea continued, "I would also like to thank you Nalia, for always being alongside me and Langris,"

Nalia's cheeks reddened, and a big smile came up her face.

"It is an honor to serve you Lady Finnea,"

At that very moment, they heard a large banging on the door.

The banging was so abrupt that Langris had a jumpscare and looked straight at the door including

"Come in!" Finnea said letting a guard with a brown leather outfit and green pants in.

His expression worried Finnea and Nalia who started to think that something grave had happened

"Lady Finnea, we must evacuate to the Defense tower, we are under attack!"