Dominion!

"Where am I?" I slowly opened my eyes only to shake my head in the end.

It seemed I had recovered from a shock but what?

As I slowly regained control of my memories it became clear to me. There I was, minding my own business and walking down the streets and out of nowhere I was hit by a white truck.

"So it seems I have been isekai'd by truck kun," I said while slowly surveying my surroundings.

And I was correct, this environment was far different from the modern world.

"A mud floor, grass baskets, am I back in the stone age?," I wondered.

"Nope that ain't right, when were grass baskets like this? There's literally no holes from weaving" I looked at the cylindrical basket in front of me that was made completely out of strips of grass.

As I slowly moved I realized that there was something strange about my body movement.

"That's not right," I thought as soon as I realized what was dangling in front of my eyes.

It was long and thin and it also had some pointy parts.

“Antennae?”

"What!" I yelled but my yell changed to a groan as one of my hands instinctively moved towards my abdomen where a dried white liquid was.

The wound was pretty deep and I could tell that the white liquid was my blood.

“White blood!”

Taking a deep breath, I calmed myself down ", I've been truck-kunned, now let's make sense of this,"

"I have antennae, a striped body and a weird blood colour,"

"I have a humanoid body but I also have insect parts. Now I wonder if that's how everyone looks?"

"Truck kun why!!" I felt the urge to scream but reminded myself that there was still a pretty deep wound in my abdomen area.

At that moment, a squeaking sound interrupted my concentration as another figure slowly entered.

It had the same features as me, a humanoid body, a pair of antennas and stripes on his body. I also noticed that it had brown hair and brown eyes as well but what was strange was the clothing made from leaves,

'Interesting’

"Oh dear," the masculine voice snapped me back to my senses.

"Anthart are you alright?" he said.

Okay that's my name wow. Also can't he see that my hand is touching the right side of my tummy?

I raised one of my arms and pointed towards the area of the wound.

He gasped at the size of it. "What should I do?" he said out loud.

"The **** you mean what should you do uhn? Go get help!" I yelled at him.

He looked at me for a while shocked then sprinted off.

"I guess he's gone to get the healer or he's just plain stupid," I cursed loudly before facing the wound.

Now I carefully inspected it and damn this was huge. In fact, I could see the other side of the room from the hole alone.

"Maybe…"

My mind went blank as I started hearing voices and images started flashing before my eyes. The pain I felt was unbearable and I knelt down with my hands holding the sides of my temple.

It was here that I noticed the hole in my body shrinking at an astonishing rate but I was still in pain though.

After a while of intensified pain, I was still on the floor panting, "These memories," I said as my vision began to dim.

"Aren't mine,"

"Anthart!" An unknown voice called out to me.

My eyes slowly opened taking in the fresh rays of light that struck my vision.

I noticed that I was lying down in front of a strange mud statue of a humanoid like myself, a bit smaller than me if I remember clearly.

"Thank the goddess Remcha he's alive!" I heard a yell from behind me.

Noticing who owned the voice, I couldn't help but scowl. "O great it's that dude," I said in my mind before turning my head over only to be shocked by what I was seeing.

A large number of humanoid figures were behind me and were all on their knees. Strange but okay,

However, they maintained their distance while only three people stood close to me. One of them had a cap made out of grass, not a literal modern cap but you know those ones of chefs displayed in movies.

Believe me, I'm also shocked at how many times I've been shocked or surprised at this point.

This guy with the cap and a human face (they all have) looked at me with a smile “My Prince you're awake?”

“So I'm a prince uhn?” I started to search my memories only to sigh afterwards.

The grass hat guy then proceeded to remove a strange blue herb away from me. The leaves were pointed and had parallel veins.

After tracing its location, I found that it had been removed from the area where my wound was.

Upon trying to take a closer look at it, only my head moved while my entire body remained immobilized.

"So this herb numbs the body's response to the brain's command? another interesting thing here." I thought.

Then a pair of hands laid on my abdominal region. Maybe because I wasn't expecting it to be the hands of a female.

I mean apart from the whole striped thingy and antennae, the face was attractive. Long black hair, well arranged eyelashes not to add the stunning blue eyes and pink lips.

I'm happy that our faces are not striped, that would be very infuriating.

She moved her hands up and about seemingly searching for something.

Then all of a sudden, her hands stopped moving and then a blue light extended from them into my body which felt soothing.

"We nearly thought you were dead Prince Anthart if not because Anton checked up on you again and reported that you were still standing,"

'Anton, so that's the name of the idiot?'

"Maybe I could find some more information from those strange memories since they seemed to concern this body."

Quickly I searched through the memories that caused me to black out.

After skimming through them, I gained some knowledge about the state of things.

The female's name was Demnatona, 'Demna' for short was what the previous inhabitant of this body called her and that was what I was going to also call her and she was a mage, more like what I'll call a personal wizard because magic existed in this world.

Not far from me were round huts with thatched roofs made from fresh grass stripes that somehow resembled the shape made when you make ice cream on a cone and there were also tall trees around.

From the memories, I understood why she called me 'My Prince'

This place was part of my kingdom which I was supposed to be the ruler of.

Anton was my childhood friend and I had given him permission to call me by my name. After reviewing the memories of how the previous body owner was with him it seems this guy might be more of brawns than brains.

For some reason, I couldn't get enough info about the death of this body's owner from the memories cause it seems this body may be suffering from PTSD and the brain covered it up.

There were rumors about a strange beast that had been trapped and the prince went to prepare in the hut because of some bloodline shii. But whatever the case was, he was injured and laid to rest only to be attacked by an unknown figure which the brain had blocked me from seeing and ended up having a gaping wound in his chest.

"Though the wound is closed, it'll take time for you to regain your strength, sire." said the figure with a grass hat.

I immediately turned my head to the side and was surprised to see a mud statue. Judging from its look, it's probably what healed me anyways, a god statue probably.

From the memories, this place is called a colony. Has a population that is similar to a village but near the level of a town.

Apparently, this village is part of a second settlement that split off from a much larger one.

The one who founded this kingdom was apparently an ancestor known as the first queen who was a princess who left with a large number of settlers and warriors.

According to the culture here, a princess has a right to split and take her own army and settlers with her if the ruler, most of whom are usually queens, agrees to it.

"Just like the social insects back on earth? Well I can't exclude the antennae though."

From the way I see it, this world seems to be better than a typical ant society, where males have nothing else to do other than to be concubines patiently waiting for their death.

"All hail Prince Anthart!" My thoughts were interrupted by a loud uproar from the villagers.

The whole village that had gathered here was now bowing their heads towards me.

"What in the world was that person with a grass hat doing?"

From the memories, his name was Jugel and since he works with herbs and stuff I might as well call him a healer.

“You all saw it!”

“What did they see?”

“The green light in the sky and the Crown Prince's rising.

“The bloodline of Dios has been awakened,"

He then pointed to me, “And it is Prince Anthart has awakened it,”

"Transmigration" I corrected him in my mind while trying to figure out what bloodlines meant in this world.

A bloodline is simply an inheritance of a set of magical abilities that are passed down from royal blood but most of the time only fearless training or a near death experience can awaken it,

I might not be the only one who has PTSD if that's the case, but what's this blue light star thingy in the sky?

Though it does seem like he's helping me gather popular opinion so I might as well not ruin it.

"Prince Anthart, we thank the gods that you're safe," said Demna.

"Now we will be taking you to the palace soon enough, please sleep well," She said before putting a weird pink flower in front of my face.

“Now what is…”

My vision slowly dimmed before the light and before I knew it, I had lost consciousness and was knocked out.