2/1/0 RC

Nothing for date because I have yet to figure out what they use as a calendar here but for the sake of dating this entry day 2 month 1 year 0 of the Reincarnated Century.

This morning started very hectic around the house.

Breakfast was extra fancy, even after the wet nurse fed me when I woke up.

I thought I was full after drinking much milk in the morning.

Come on, what kind of porridge glow with green hue, steamy pink fog and smell that set you drooling right off the bat.

Bright, colorful and smells good...that sounds like everything poisonous on earth except it was not.

Sorry milkmilk my favorite wet nurse, I think I want less milk if every breakfast is this psychedelic porridge.

Needless to say I destroyed two bowlfuls of those porridge.

I had never felt so full before.

I was given a super bath as I call it, some sort of nice smelling bathing oil, many flower petals and a big big big pool to bath in.

To be perfectly honest...

It was terrifying.

How could it not?!

A pool of water deep enough to reach the collar of the maid is no less terrifying than being thrown into a well 20 meters deep to my size.

Though I became curious on how they fill up the water on this big bath pool, or drain it.

I hope they're not using lots of manpower to fill up or drain them cause I sure as hell don't want to smell guy sweat when I had to bath in here.

I was souped up, suited up with fancy robe afterwards.

Whatever it is, it actually felt comfortable and cool, if only it isn't too complicated to wear with all the knots and sash ties all over.

If they actually tie my hands with it I would just call them strait-robes.

I don't think I can get out of this thing by myself.

It was a chance to try something when there's only one maid here with me.

I wanted to know if I could still use a special talent I had been able to use in my past life.

Maybe. I hope I could, because every tool I have at my disposal only serve to help me keep myself alive longer.

I closed my eyes to pretend that I'm sleeping and imagine a firework bloom in my head.

I could feel my own nervousness and more things mixed in.

I think I did it, I carried over my talent from past life into this one!

I felt elated and incredibly nervous, the maid's emotion and mood flowing into me.

It was a joyous moment and borderline disaster since this new toddler body has yet to be able to endure all this extra load on the brain.

It was so tiring, I almost couldn't shut it down and turn myself into a retarded vegetable.

I thought I was alone when I sensed the mood of five maybe six others hidden around the room flowing into me.

Those bastards!

I had a nap after all that tiresome mental workout.

I'm not sure how long but the maid woke me up when there was a commotion at the main gate.

I think everyone in the whole courtyard house came out to gawk and greet the guest.

Maybe I'm still dazed from that sudden wake up but the pretty guest looked like she was shining a little?

The pretty lady guest came along with mother, followed by the contingent of her maids.

I admit I was a little excited but it gives no excuse for this maid to carry me up and clamp me down.

I could behave myself when we have guests over okay!

I was just happy that I finally get to see someone else other than the boring as rock guards and the over enthusiastic maids.

It was weird to see pretty lady and mother being so deferential to each other.

She did seem pleased to see me for reasons I have yet to know.

If I could actually talk properly, I'd like to tell her that it's very creepy to be pleased seeing me when we don't know each other.

She looked pretty and young for sure, but odd considering the kind of bearing that the rich and powerful ojou sama she has and a strange heroic feel to boot.

Such strange young lady she is.

Anyway things progressed so fast that the next thing I knew, I'm already on her lap as she took her time examining me?

Is she a doctor? Where is her med kit-carry on?

She smells nice, nothing like the smell of hospital disinfectant or herb-like smells from pharmacy.

Although I was curious, this young lady was way too touchy feely to my liking.

I should be the one doing the touching and feeling not the other way round!

It was strange that I felt so as a toddler, perhaps it is a sentiment I carried from my past life?

Her discussion with Mother proceed pleasantly though I understand very little about it, I could see twinkle in their eyes.

I perked my ears when she said she something about giving something? someone?

So at that time I thought that maybe I'm getting a present? I like present!

I was a little expectant about it but apparently it was something a little unexpected.

She picked me up gingerly like a fragile treasure before settling my head under her chin then I heard her speaking some sort of gibberish while Mother and the maids looked at us expectantly.

It was jarring to be showered such looks when I had no idea what I was expected to do.

I could hear her breathing, it was deep and calming, her constant heartbeat creates a special rhythm that I couldn't help but to follow.

I definitely felt my breath and heartbeat slowly but surely synchronizing to hers like we're some sort of synchronize swimmers!

Right there and then I could hear whatever strange gibberish like chants of hers and felt my whole body breathing?

Is this the legendary breathing with your whole body shit they like to put in wuxia novels!?

I was very shocked and amazed at this! No less than the feeling of her strong breath right behind me.

If I was breathing out light air then her breath was like a Gale.

I was floored at that.

It was great, it felt like smelling something nice and then stuffing them into myself.

Sounds weird and terrible, stuffing something I don't know inside my body.

I felt peaceful doing it for awhile.

It wasn't until I decided to try peeking at the emotion and mood of everyone in the room that I realized I was subjecting myself to a mental nuclear explosion.

The explosion of joy was thankfully mitigated by this special breathing but made enduring it beyond tiring, I had to shut myself down and just sleep there and then.

I think I was in a stupor after that, I could remember being fed milk and some tasty and easy to swallow food.

I slept throughout the day afterwards.

I don't want to feel like a flat out balloon... ever.

I should set a handling the talent I carry and become skillful with it rather than just turning it on and off.

Whatever this breathing does, I want more of it.

I wrote more than twice of previous entry and my hand is nowhere as sore or painful as yesterday.