Real Beginning From Inside Out - 1

" How many times do I need to tell you?" I hear a faint voice shouting at me as I slowly come back into my senses.

I try to feel my body and check the mechanisms of my bones moving the parts of my body in different directions, curling and crimping them while inspecting my sense of organs, working as needed.

"What the hell are you doing, Ciel?" While I am busy examining my new body, a voice calls out to me or more like calling the crap out of me with that screeching voice. "Did you even listen to anything that I just said?" Oh, I am lying on the bed. Is this guy ill or something?

I look at the ceiling in front of my eyes. It's different from the one we have in the modern world. But it does replicate the medieval samurai generation with all this atmosphere around me.

The room is lighted up with the traditional light attached in between the ceiling, completely shimmering the room with brightness.

I back myself and sit on the bed with the help of the support attached to the bed. In front of me is a woman looking at me with worried but somewhat happy eyes.

"You are awake?!" What's with that shocking expression? "Oh, are you feeling alright? Are you feeling pain somewhere?" Yeah, yeah, I am great but, "Want me to get some young ladies for your welcome?" Eh? That's too much surprise for my welcome.

Within a second, all those thoughts vanish in thin air as I look at the sarcastic but angry face of the lady in front of me and the rising spear beneath the blanket that my lower bottom is under right now.

"…"

What the hell is going on? Ah right, what about my impotence…no I wasn't impotent regardless, but what's with this sudden rise in the temperature?! Is it because of that crazy goddess and her shenanigans or is it just a biological reaction? Probably, the latter one.

I quickly hide it with my hands and look at the lady with a nervous smile and a blank chuckle. Her yellow eyes are even more dangerous that makes me feel like she will eat me if I speak a single word, as if I am looking at a dragon.

"How do you feel after waking up from a long slumber of three years, Mr. Prince?" This sarcasm of hers gives me some idea of her personality…just kidding, who the hell is she?

"Um, Who are you?" I ask her in confusion, with a dumb tone to give some serious impression, "And what is this place?"

She comes close to me and pats my head, which to be honest feels really soothing and warm. But it soon turns into an intensified pat, contracting my skull with that superhuman strength, "Your Mom, who else would I be?" and replying to my question with firmness.

I try to lift her hand pressing my head while conversing to her, "I-I see, so how's is it going Mom?" and the intensity increases.

"Aaaa, I-I got it, I am sorry!" I quickly apologize for my misconduct, "Ow, it hurts, please remove your hand, Mom." And as if waiting for this reply, she loosens her grip and the hold turns back to the normal pat.

"How do you feel?" She asks me in a subtle tone as if back to her calm composure.

"Yeah, My body feels great, but my head hurts a little bit."

She hugs me tightly but doesn't say anything. She is probably the type of person who doesn't know ways to express themselves. Anyways, it looks like I have woken up from a long sleep of three years, more like a sudden break from the coma.

So, she is my new mom now… I should get used to it since this is my new life now and I have to make it spectacular.

Without thinking much about it, I silently close my eyes since I am in need of some hugs and pats right now, I have reincarnated after all.

A FEW WEEKS LATER

"I am going to sleep Mom," I notify the lady, my new mom, from the other side of the door and close the lights of my room.

I don't have a bed in my room but that's not the problem since it feels quite exciting. I still cannot conceive that I have reincarnated. Nonetheless, I need to accept the reality. I lay down on the futon mat and cover each and every corner of it since it's all just mine.

It's been a few weeks since I entered this world and I have gathered a considerable amount of knowledge in this short term. Most of the things are still unknown to me but I do understand my current footings.

This region that I am currently living in is known as Ironlyn around and yeah, as the name suggests, this region is famous for its metal works varying from polished utensils to refined weaponry. Although I don't know much, it seems like there are many dungeons near this town and the loot gathered from it mostly consists of a variety of rocks and metals that are not found elsewhere or are very rare in existence.

These days, I have been going out of the house frequently. Whenever my mom has to get something from the market, I travel through the streets in her stead which is just an excuse to explore as much as possible.