CHAPTER 1 - MEET AGAIN

"It's you right?"

Two adorable babies are looking at each other eyes, one has just been born today, and the other is a year old baby.

"aaAaaaA" the newly born baby wants to say something, yet as his vocal cord has not yet developed well, the sounds that come out are unrecognizable noise.

"Just nod if it's you. Don't wake up the tired adults." the older baby quickly uses his hand to make a hushing sign and uses his shiny black eyes to point to the bed where their tired parents are sleeping.

Nod!

'Curse the devil! I know it was you! There's no way a newly born baby has those sly green eyes!'

This is how Bertrand Engel and Martian Engel meet again in a new world. They now are rebirth as Bertrand Douglas and Martian Douglas, descendants of House of Douglas, a long-standing family with Baron title as the head.

"Are we really rebirth in a magical world, Bro?" in a hushed voice, Martian asks, his green eyes glowing with infatuation.

A weak has passed since Martian birth. He now can use his mouth to talk with Bertrand using English.

"Gah!!! How many times I have answered that question?!" Bertrand was getting sick of Martian's repeated questions.

Looking around the room and finding there is no one other than both of them in the room, Bertrand stands up and decide to show off his little expertise as a good elder brother.

"Here! You can see for yourself! Wind magic – wind dance."

Swiss swiss

Above Bertrand's hand, little green wind created from winds mana appears and circling around in the air. The green wind blew some breezy wind into Martian's face and gently blew his sparsely fire red hair.

Martian green eyes lit up, "Whoa! Cool! You already know how to do it?! Hurry, hurry! Tell me how to do it! "

"Nope! Never!" tease Bertrand in smugness, "I am not gonna tell you!"

"Grrr!" out of frustration Martian growl cutely with his baby voice.

"Oh no... how scary~" Bertrand stuck out his pink tongue and made a funny face to tease Martian even more.

Creaaak!

The bedroom door suddenly opened. Bertrand hurriedly dismisses the green winds with a finger flick, then lay back on the bed, and put on an innocent babyface.

A young woman with long light blue hair walks in, bringing the cherry blossom fragrance into the room.

Her beautiful face, glowing white skin, and graceful demeanour could easily capture the heart of both middle-aged man souls in both babies bodies.

This young woman that's looks like she is in her twenties is their mother, Maria.

"Morning, my two lovely angels~" Maria adoringly looked at her two sons. Her graceful demeanour changed to a warm motherly aura as she lovelily gave a gentle pat using her finger to each nose of Bertrand and Martian.

Being looked at by a young woman, in their eyes and even patted at the nose. Both babies blushed so redly like ripe apples.

"Hnng~ Both of you are as healthy as always~" Maria, gladdened that her sons both are always vibrant and healthy.

sniff sniff

"ugh... both of you are smells sour!" Maria pinches her nose and acts cutely to arouse the attention of her baby, "My angels need to go baths... who will be going first?"

"He! He!" as if the world would end when he wasn't fast enough. Bertrand quickly suggested Martian go first by pointing his finger at him.

"Oh~My angel Bertrand is so smart and big-hearted to let his brother bathing first!" praises Maria while caressing Bertrand's head lovingly.

"da da da~" Bertrand giggles at Maria caress.

Bertrand is already 1.5 years old today. So, it's acceptable for him to utter some words.

Martian though, as a week old baby and not knowing much of this world vocabulary. He can only accept his fate to be bullied by Bertrand.

In his mother cradle, Martian's face is now all reds like cooked lobster as Maria keeps stripping his clothes one by one and reveals his rosy white tender skin.

"Water magic - water ball" water mana around the room coagulating under Maria call and creating a water ball in the size of a water gallon. The water ball then splits into many parts and start to caress Martian's body.

"hmmm...hmm..." moans Martian, his body heated up as the splitted water ball washes many parts of his body at the same time.

"goo goo goo~" Bertrand burst into pearly laughter when he saw Martian nearly bursting red face,

Hearing Bertrand laugh and thought he also wanted to take a bath, Maria reassures Bertrand with a mesmerising smile, "After your brother, mama will also bathing you thoroughly, wait for a bit, okay my angel~"

'T-Thoroughly?' instantly Bertrand's face becomes pale.

"goo goo goo~" Martian burst into laughs, his chubby cheeks jingle cutely, loved the fact he wouldn't suffer alone.

"Martian also love to baths? How lovely~" Maria face lit up after assuming Martian laughs as a show of love to bathing, "Then... Mama promises will bath my two lovely angles at least three times a day! No, no, it should be four times a day!"

Both Bertrand and Martian face become pale and paler, their soul shrieking so loudly in their mind as they loathe the goddess of fate who reincarnated them into babies.

An hour after, both babies now become literally squeaky clean and not mere figuratively because you can't even see a speck of dust on their body nor their new clothes.

'I hate to say it, but... it feels great!' both middle-aged man souls bashfully felt grateful to Maria.

Getting all fresh up from bathing and changing clothes, the next thing in both babies' schedules is eating or precisely drinking!

Gruuuu~ Gruuu~

Both babies' tummies let out a series of growls and made both of their faces change to horror as if the devil knocks on their door.

"Are mama guardian angels hungry? No worries~" Maria opened her upper button and displayed her papaya sized milk factory to both babies. "Look here~ See what mama got for you~"

'Oh no! Not this again!' shrill both middle-aged man souls.

swoosh!

An urgent matter needs immediate measure. Both babies quickly eye each other in the eyes and begin communicating with it.

'You go first! I have bathed first!'

'As a good big brother, the younger one first~'

'Shameless, power tripper!'

'Ungrateful brat!'

Watching her sons looking at each other eyes, Maria amused and held both of them in each of her arms, "For this one, the brothers can go together. There is one on bot

Looking that there are really two sources of food near their face. Instantly the faces of the two babies lit up red.

'But, if we do it together? Then it may not, that... embarrassing?' consider Martian.

'I always got to do it alone, and it was embarrassing. Now by doing it together, seem… a better option?" assumes Bertrand.

Both babies eye each other and know what each other thought.

Nod!

Nod!

Getting nods from each other, both babies stretch their heads to each pinkish faucet near them and take a sip from it while still staring at each other to make sure they are not the only ones who did it.

Srrps~ Srrrps~

glug! glug!

One sip, two sips, and swallows.

In rhythm, though red-faced, both babies had their treats.

Witnessing both babies having their food delightfully, Maria warmly smiles.

'Eats a lot and grow up healthily, my lovely angels.'

A few minutes later, the two babies lay lazily in their beds after being fed by their mother.

"I hate to say it, but that's a good meal, I have to tell you!" joke Martian while lying comfortably in his bed.

"Yeah! You don't know how many times I want to tell the other about that taste!" Bertrand, lying beside Martian, responds in elation. "In that sense, thanks for coming in here too..."

"Sure! Not like I know or decided I will be coming to your house again, though..."

"Still..." Bertrand gets on top of Martian body with his knee clapping Martian hips and his arm beside Martian head. He glares at him in the eyes, "Heh~ someone seems to owe me a long-overdue apology, though, isn't he?"

"Isn't it should be 'We' and not just 'He'. Am I the one getting older? Or your brain not yet developed enough?"

Both babies glare at each other fiercely, yet there is no hatred in each of their eyes.

Though because of their hard-headed with bad temper, which is ingrained deeply in their soul, the glaring competition will never stop till the loser come out.

"Fine..." Bertrand hurriedly suddenly put on a magnanimous face, " Fine... as the elder one, I will take the loss."

"Sorry…" utter Bertrand low before lying beside Martian again.

"Me, too…" Martian felt touched at Bertrand magnanimousness.

'Damn! I should have just sat and looked down at him to make it scarier! And not mount on him only to get a cramp! Dumb me!' Bertrand, crying with no tears.