Chapter 2: Collected Informations

<p>[ System has been connected to a new host ]<br/><br/> [ Status:<br/> Name: N/A<br/> Race: Human Infant<br/> Age: 3-months-old<br/> Level: 0 |•——————————|<br/> Talents: (N/A)<br/> Abilities: (None)<br/> More» ]<br/><br/> 'What the f#ck is this???' Thought Mort, in confusion and slight fear. He looked at it and tried to ignore it, but he couldn't as it's in front of him, and even if he closed his eyes, it was like it was engraved in his pupils.<br/><br/> '...' Mort looks at the panel while closing his eyes in distrust. Not wanting to find out what will happen if he tries to find more about it, but he doesn't have much choice at the moment.<br/><br/> '...More' Then the screen panel in his mind seems to extend like in those games and show more. Mort looks at it with mixed distrust and a bit of anticipation. That was until he saw the extended part.<br/><br/> [ Status:<br/> Name: N/A<br/> Race: Human Infant<br/> Age: 3-months-old<br/> Level: 0 |•——————————|<br/> Talents: (N/A)<br/> Abilities: (None)<br/> Less» ]<br/><br/> Mort deadpans and rolled his eyes mentally. He was starting to connect the dots and realize his situation.<br/><br/> 'Am I perhaps in some kind of dream? Or did I die and reincarnate because as I can see... nevermind... as I can discern, I think I'm a baby.' He thought, monologuing to himself.<br/><br/> He confirmed it when he tried to speak. Instead of saying "sh*t", He instead releases baby sounds. He also watched something on the internet, that says that the baby can't properly see...Or maybe he's just blind.<br/><br/> "Father! He's awake... He has beautiful eyes..." The woman's voice points out as she seems to take him and begins to rock his body, it felt comforting for Mort somehow leaving him thoughtful about it.<br/><br/> "Father, he doesn't have a name yet..." The woman says, as Mort discern she turned her head to him while still rocking his tiny body. The priest seems to lean in Mort's face and observe him for roughly 3 seconds.<br/><br/> "Mort... A little man who defeats the strong. May the Goddess bless you with a great life ahead of you." The priest blesses Mort.<br/><br/> **Ting**<br/><br/> [ Status:<br/> Name: Mort<br/> Race: Human Infant<br/> Age: 3-months-old<br/> Level: 0 |•——————————|<br/> Talents: (N/A)<br/> Abilities: (None)<br/> More» ]<br/><br/> 'Looks like I still have the same name... Great... I just hope I won't be short in this new life or at least I think so.' Mort thought to himself, while cringing at the thought of being short.<br/><br/> 'I wonder what this new life will bring me...' Mort begins to sway, that was until his little body uncontrollably begins to wail in tears. The woman began to rock and give him a comforting shush which seemed to barely help.<br/><br/> 'Why is this stupid baby body crying!!' Mort thought to himself trying to take control, so he stopped crying, but it was useless and could only be frustrated by embarrassment.<br/><br/> •^•^•^•^•<br/><br/> (Mort's POV)<br/><br/> 'This is embarrassing...' I thought while my baby body automatically sucks this woman's milk.<br/><br/> 'How did Mort Hayes stoop this low.' I cried internally. I couldn't even stop, it was delicious, the milk was sweet and this body just kept on sucking like a puffer fish.<br/><br/> The woman chuckled in cuteness as I discerned she looked down at me sucking her nipples. At this point I'm starting to get used to this, although it's still embarrassing, I can just justify it by baby instincts.<br/><br/> And finally, this baby body let go of this woman's nipple and I or this body, started to feel sleepy. I see the woman, although blurry, suddenly wave her hands in front of my face and some sort of sparkle comes out of it. After that my eyes are forcefully closed by this baby instinct.<br/><br/> 'What was that...?' I just thought in haziness at the sparkle a while ago. "Hmm... probably just some baby hallucination..." That was my last thought before everything went hazy.<br/><br/> .<br/> ..<br/> ...<br/><br/> 'That was definitely not some hallucination!' I thought as I saw this woman wave her hand at this boy who got injured in the knees while she was carrying me.<br/><br/> It was still blurry but, I can guess what they do with their silhouettes...<br/><br/> The injury of the body which was dripping of blood suddenly began to close after this lady waved her hands. The boy stood up again happily and thanked this lady as he again began to play.<br/><br/> 'I-is that... Magic?!' I thought in disbelief before this body began to cry. The lady began to rock and hush comfortingly.<br/><br/> "Hmm, what's wrong, Mort?" The lady asks in concern while rocking me or this body. 'What the f#ck was that?!' My mind began to run in panic mode. 'Am I finally insane?' I thought in confusion believing none of this was real and this is merely a dream while I'm currently in some sort of hospital in the real world.<br/><br/> Slowly, I started to calm down. Though not fully, but enough for me to cause a ruckus. This body also stopped crying. 'Is this some sort of magic sh#t?' I question myself before as I stare my baby eyes at this woman's hand wondering what dangerous things it could do.<br/><br/> .<br/> ..<br/> ...<br/><br/> 'I've confirmed it, it's definitely magic' I thought as I peacefully sucked Marianne's milk, she's also the lady, while the priest before was Father Mateo.<br/><br/> It's been a month since I've been here. Based on my collected information, I'm currently in the Holy Kingdom, somewhere from a different world nothing like earth, named Egrarest.<br/><br/> The panel game thing is still in the corner of my eyes, it basically does nothing. Is this some sort of thing everyone in this world has? Or am I the only one who has this?<br/><br/> [ Status:<br/> Name: Mort<br/> Race: Human Infant<br/> Age: 4-months-old<br/> Level: 0 |•——————————|<br/> Talents: (N/A)<br/> Abilities: (None)<br/> More» ]<br/><br/> "Gah!" I or this body is currently in a crib, with nothing to do, I just closed and opened my hands while raising it in the air. Being a baby is extremely embarrassing and boring, with nothing to do except eat, cry, poop or pee uncontrollably, puke, sleep and do it all over again.<br/><br/> With nothing to do, I just stare at the ceiling thinking back to all the things I've done in my past life, actively daydreaming.<br/><br/> 'Thinking back... Why did I even become a serial killer...?' I thought in curiosity. I seriously can't remember, I just know I've been doing it for as long as I can remember, either indirectly or directly.<br/><br/> 'Did I even enjoy it...?' I blinked as I thought of this question. 'I mean, I liked that people are paying attention to me. The whole world is basically waiting just for me to start a stream... But, why did I even start getting to the point of killing for content?'<br/><br/> '... Right, it was that time...' I began to think back at that event...<br/><br/> ⟨⟨§••••••••••••••••••§⟩⟩<br/><br/> Please like, add this to your library, and give vote/ powerstone<br/><br/> Warning:<br/><br/> •Pictures are not mine, unless I tell its mine(btw you can see it in the paragraph comment section{Webnovel)<br/><br/> •Many wrong grammar<br/><br/> •May have been pronoun problem<br/><br/> •May have some typo</p>