The second time I opened my eyes I saw my mother but she wasn't my mother, she was someone else and she was speaking an unknown language that I couldn't make head or tails of.

As I looked closer I noticed she was much bigger than I thought. She was a giant! No, I noticed giant things like the wooden roof which I thought could only be hundreds of metres tall.

It was either a giant and her giant house or it was me that was incredibly small. And that coupled with the fact that I could barely move my body, it was most likely the former. In which case it could only mean I was reincarnated as a baby.

Like many others, I too have read some of the so-called "isekai" or other worldly reincarnations stories. I just never expected to end up in one of them myself.

Although my mobility was limited, it wasn't impossible to move which made me think I was at least one or two years old. As I looked at the women who was most likely my mother, I could only compliment her looks, a lean but able body and soft skin that appeared as if it was milk untainted by age or the signs of pregnancy she was without a doubt a personification of a roman goddess on Earth or whatever this place might be.

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The good omen is that I have parents or at least a mother so although I don't know my future in this world, I do know that it will be better than my previous one.

As I once again looked at my mother I finally realised she was talking with someone.

It was a surprisingly thin and pale man, but one that had ample shoulders and strong well built muscles, the kind of one's one would think would only be possible in ancient Greek art, he appeared both graceful and strong. With deep blue sea eyes contrasting my mothers leaf green ones. And with dark brown hair while my mothers was silvery blond hair and thin as silk.

The man I assumed to be my father seemed worried and nervous while talking in a strange language to my mother.

They stopped once they looked at me and noticed I was watching them and my mother embraced me in her volumped chest. For a virgin like me you would think it would make me happy or flustered but in actuality it just made me remember that I never once saw or touched my mother from my previous life.

It brought me to tears thinking about how she had to die so that I may live. But I did not let myself dwell on it too long for now I had a new life and a new chance! I would grow to be on the top of this world no matter the cost that was the promise I made to myself.