Ugh. My head feels like it's gonna melt. Such thoughts cross my mind, but there is a slimy feeling that I am currently experiencing. Though I said slimy, it is not the least bit uncomfortable. Rather, it is warm like I'm being embraced lovingly and being protected from every kind of dangers that the world has to offer.

However, my reverie is cut short due to the sudden feeling of being pulled apart from my haven. Yet I don't feel like I am in any danger at all, even though I do not know what is happening. Because, I have a feeling that it is very natural, like it is supposed to happen eventually. I'll just welcome what is happening. Such are my thoughts, but there is this sudden urge to cry. I tried to hold it in but failed to do so.

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"Uwaaaaah! Uwaaaaah!"

"Oh my! It's a healthy young boy! And his hair, like that of the blackest night, just like the God of War, Sinoh!"

"Uwaaaaah! Uwaaaaah!"

A woman wearing maid clothes noted. Looks like she was the one who help me get out of my mother's womb. She gently placed me in my mother's arm, who looks like she's been in a wrestling match because of her dishevelled hair and sweaty body.

"Uwaaaaah! Uwaaaaah!"

"Such a handsome little boy. Look at your healthy little child, Sirius. Doesn't he look like he will have a bright future?"

My mother said to the person who entered through the door. This person should be my father. He is handsome, well built and has a long blonde hair, that could be mistaken for a girl's, if viewed from the back. Though currently, he looks like he fought a war of attrition, his face, a mixture of nervousness and anxiety.

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"Is he alright Rena? Why is he crying so much? Maybe something is wrong with him. Go! Quickly inform the Healers from the church to pay a visit here at the Blacklion household!"

While looking like he is going to die from a nervous breakdown, my father ordered.

"Uwaaaaah! Uwaaaaah!"

"Sssshhh. Your yelling isn't exactly helping either. Just calm down, it is normal for a baby to cry this much after he is born."

"B-but look, he is all red. Maybe he is in pain!"

"Sir Sirius, if I may opine, I think it is because of the blood from Lady Rena that he is currently red all over."

"Uwaaaaah! Uwaaaaah!"

"She is right, Sirius. Calm down and think of a name for our son."

Without further words to refute, my father calmed down a little.

"Alright, I have calmed down. As for the name, we will name him Yuki. It is the name of the stranger who sacrificed himself to rescue you and our son from death's door. This is the only repayment I can give him, may he rest in peace. Our son will be named Yuki, Yuki Blacklion!"

"Uwaaaaah! Uwaaaaah!"

Honestly, I'm quite surprised at this outcome. This might be late, but my name from Earth is Yuki too. Kokuyo Yuki, Age 18, Male.

And thus my life in the world of Isaiah began.

End of Chapter 3