Chapter 1: Mixed minds.

"Aruh, it's time to eat, my love!" (?)

My mother's words catch my attention. Food! I was already hungry!

It's been a year since I reincarnated in this world. Yes, reincarnated. There is no other explanation for such a phenomenon. While this situation contradicts conventional science, experiencing it in person made me realize that it is real.

At first I was very confused and frightened, but the ability to adapt is a human quality ... Well, not only human.

"Open your mouth, Aruh. Aaaaaahhhhh" (Mother)

My mother in this world offers me a spoonful of a sweet-smelling puree as she opens her mouth as if giving me directions, letting me see her two vampire fangs.

Yes, vampiric fangs. My mother is not human, neither my father nor I are ... But we are not vampires either. We are ‘Naga’.

Silver hair, fair complexion, deep blue eyes and fangs a little longer than a human being are the characteristics of the naga breed.

I was able to realize the name of my species after being able to recognize the language of my parents, Tovs Hydran and Mura Hydran. I also learned my name, Aruh Hydran.

"Here comes another one." (Mura)

My mother... Mom smiles happily as she feeds me. A beautiful, warm smile makes her look like the most beautiful woman I've ever met.

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My parents in my past life were very different.

They met and started a relationship when working in the same company, but soon my mother became pregnant, which brought a "shotgun wedding" and the dissatisfaction of both of them. My mother left her beloved job because of me while my father lost his ‘freedom’, so the relationship between them and me was rather cold.

Over time, it was discovered that I was a genius like few. Since then, their dealings with me changed radically: they tried to turn me into a celebrity and they improved their attitude towards me in public. They also hired tutors and intellectual people to expand my knowledge, which in the end was useful but at the time I felt like they were exploiting me.

In contrast, my current parents are the opposite. When I was just reincarnated, I was confused and angry, maybe my parents noticed something different in me but they ignored it.

Since my body is a that of a baby, my only form of communication is through shouting and crying, the house became a very scandalous place, but far from disturbing them it seemed that I was worrying them, to the degree that they brought a person to examine if I was in good health.

The person who came to see me was not a naga, but a person with long pointed ears: an elf, who in turn was accompanied by a man and a woman of naga race (later I realized that they were my maternal grandfather and maternal grandmother).

The elf man was a doctor. My worried parents had brought him to me to check for if I was sick or something caused me pain; The diagnosis was that I was simply very energetic, which pleased everyone present. Since then my tantrums were accepted with love and happiness.

Although, at first my mind was flooded with anger and resentment, the unconditional love of my parents erased my resentment little by little until they make it disappear.

It is worth mentioning that the instincts of a baby wanting to be loved by their parents influenced my change of feelings. This body and the memories of my past life mingled, allowing new feelings to be born in me.

Feelings like love.

Well, that occurred sometime ago, today I have become a calm and obedient baby who loves his parents... Mom and Dad.

"Do you like your foooood? Mama did it with all the love in the world!" (Mura)

I give my affirmation by opening my mouth for more food.

"U fu fu. Mama is happy that you liked it" (Mura)

I'm also happy.