V. The awakening

'I feel warm and wet now, but I can't see anything. I feel like I'm moving... There's a hand touching my head! Oh I see, I'm a baby about to see the world. God really works in mysterious and weird way. I don't enjoy this. Just hurry up and take me out of here!' Jejomar thought.

After a while, the baby was out of his mother. The baby was having difficulty to open its eyes yet. Cries of the baby sounded aloud. The servants quickly took the baby to clean off the blood from its body.

"Princess, you gave birth to a healthy son! He looks more Han than Latin! What will be name of baby, Princess Yingyi?" the assisting servant said in joyous Han words.

"Give me my baby, I want to hold my baby. He will be known as Gaius Julius Liu Jun Romeo Caesar, the destroyer and King. This child will inherit Rome and China." Yingyi said in serious and resolute tone.

"This child will have a bright and powerful future your highness." The servant replied.

'I can barely hear them talking, why am I crying loudly? well, I can see blur image of my mom, she looks pretty and Asian. I wonder where my father Caesar is right now? I feel sleepy now, I should take a nap.' Jejomar thought.

As soon as the delivery and cleaning was done, Cnaeus went inside to look at the baby.

"A legitimate male heir of Caesar is born! The child looks handsome, a true Roman indeed! He got a good name, Gaius Julius Liu Jun Romeo Caesar. Roman with Far east name. Royal blood and the divine blood of Caesar flows in him. Lady Yingyi, we will make this child great." Cnaeus said in serious and joyous Latin tone.

After Cnaeus left the room, Yingyi went back to sleep. Cnaeus immediately calls a meeting for all of the Officers.

"Even though we are still mourning for our Sir Caesar's death, we should still rejoice because Lady Yingyi gave birth to a male heir for Caesar! We have work to do. This will be our new mission and we should dedicate our life on it. Honour and glory awaits Rome! A new Caesar will rise!"

Cnaeus introduction.

"That is a wonderful news, indeed. We should train the child in Spartan way! He should be as brave and strong as his father Caesar." A Roman Officer suggested.

"No, I think he should be more educated scholarly. A strategist can teach him. Rome needs a strategist. World can only be conquered through brilliant strategy." Another Roman Officer argued.

"You are wrong, aside from Caesar, we should make Alexander of Macedonia as a role model for conquerors. Alexander was a great and brave warrior. The child should be trained the same." The Roman Officer rebutted.

"Okay enough, how about we create a program of training for the child? He will be trained in Spartan way, we have Centurion Orrin of Sparta to train him that way. The child must also be an intellectual, I can train him for Military matters. We can also arrange for Praefect Cicero of Athens to teach the child wisdom and knowledge. All in all, the child will have three maestros." Cnaeus shared his thought.

"That sounds a great idea. I agree, I will start to train him at the age of three (3)." Centurion Orrin agrees with Cnaeus' idea.

"I agree too, but I can only start teaching him wisdom at four (4). The child will not learn if he lacks discipline." Praefect Cicero said.

"I think its already settled, I will start the training of the child at his age of three (3). I will instill Military discipline to him at an early age." Cnaeus concludes.

Two years later, Jun just turned three (3). His training will start now with Military discipline and Spartan exercises.

'Sigh, my luxurious life ends now. I still want to suck mother Yingyi's tits, it still has milk! Don't they know that milk is essential for the child development??? Maybe I should later ask mother Yingyi if I can come every night for the milk.' Jun thought.

My name is Jun now, I threw away my previous name because it doesn't sound good. My complete name is too long, Gaius Julius Liu Jun Romeo Caesar, although that sounds cool to me. You can call me a lot of names, I'm Liu, Jun, Romeo or sometimes Caesar. I don't have friends here yet because I just turned three (3), I still need to act according to my age. I want to stay low profile until I'm ready. Ever since I was born, I studied Latin and Han language. After learning the languages I started to read books available inside our villa. I learned the recent events that took place before I was born. When no one is watching, I crawl near the window to watch the soldiers and listened. With the abilities that God gave me, I learned the overview of the situation of Rome. I also learned that the place where we are situated is in southeast of Britain (Northeast of London) and this region is still under native (barbarian) rule but goods from Rome still made its way here.

The Cohort that my father assigned to us have already settled here. They have families now, a wife (native or women they took along the way to Britain) and children. Our people here get along with the native tribes nearby, specifically the Iceni where we sometimes have cultural exchanges. The Iceni's treat us kindly and they never cause us troubles. However, there are still Barbaric people from unknown origin that attacks our settlement from time to time.

My routine is somehow similar to the exercises of the soldiers, my teacher said that they are the elites of the elites of Caesar's 13th Legion and that their training is much harsher than normal. Even my training includes thousand laps of running around the camp. I do one thousand push-ups increasing everyday. I also do lifting of Roman improvised barbells a lot of times. But everyday, after I'm done with my daily training, the look in their face are undescribable, as if they saw a God. I remembered that I was given by God an enhanced strength, that includes endurance and everything physical. Although not to point that I'm superman. I realized that I should at least act as if I'm exhausted or collapse. I decided not to hide myself now that I'm three (3) years old. They should see me as higher than my father or even Alexander of Macedon.

Four years have passed, I'm already seven (7) years old, my mother Yingyi denies me of her tits now, as I'm already too old to breastfeed and she doesn't have breastmilk anymore.

"My son, I think its time for you to stop sucking my tits. It doesn't have milk anymore and you are too old for this. I can just ask for the soldiers to give you fresh cow's milk daily. My breast now sore from your daily sucking, and you're already seven (7) years old!" Yingyi told her son.

"But mom, I don't think I'm ready to separate from your breast right now. It gives me a relaxing feeling when I'm sucking your tits. And look at this, the thing between my legs hardens whenever I'm sucking your tits and it feels good! Please don't take this away from me mother!" Jun pleaded to his mom in his cutest way of acting.

"But Jun, this is not right already." Yingyi replied.

*sob* "I'm sorry mother.. I'm sorry I'm like this.. but can you please allow me to continue for a year at least? I don't think I can live without it. Even in my dreams I still think about it." *sob* Jun plead while crying. This is his best acting, who can deny such a cute son a simple request. And plus this is the ancient times!

"Sigh, It breaks my heart to see you cry. I guess there's no helping it. But promise me that you will suck them softly, and remember that you should stop after a year!" Yingyi strictly told her son.

"Yes mother, thank you." Jun continued sucking Yingyi's breast but in softer way now.

I'm sorry, but I just can't stop myself. This adult mind of mine just can't stop itself, a wild virgin animal unleashed. Mother Yingyi is twenty-six (26) years old now, she still look young and her beauty is still at its peak. A lot of soldiers look at her with their lewd eyes, even Cnaeus too sometimes look at her like that. I cannot accept it! I cannot give away mother! Who knows when those men can't control themselves and just rape my mother. No way! Father is dead and mother is left behind, she is entrusted to me now.