WeD - V1C01 - Makia: Born into a Count's Family (Patreon)

What an impossible existence...

Not... that I am in the position to say such a thing… somehow I was killed by that guy again.

I was kind of hurt by it too. I mean, aren’t we just high-schoolers? Absolutely harmless high-schoolers that would never harm either humans or animals.

Is this some kind of punishment for all the sins we had committed back when we were demon kings?

Ahh, this nostalgic air. My body is breathing in actual air after such a long time.

I can hear a lullaby.

I am...a baby?

Moreover, an uncute baby who barely cried and a faraway look in my eyes.

It can’t be helped.

I was born knowing the language of this world and fully retained the memories from my previous two lives.

“Makia is such a good girl~ What a lovely and quiet baby. It’s so easy to take care of you~”

Hello, new mother.

Looks like I inherited the bright red hair, and large blue cat-like eyes of the Crimson Witch era.

My name in this world is Makia Odelle.

Still, I’m quite the incredible baby.

I should know this, since I have somehow retained my magical powers.

When I was the Crimson Witch, I had eyes which could judge magical strengths, future, potential, and etc of a person just by knowing their name. It turns out I could still do the same in this world.

“Now Makia, I think we have enough of the sun, so let’s go home now,”

This is my father. A man with a rather foppish beard and a noble appearance.

Mother is a beautiful woman with brilliant red hair. When I was a Demon King, I kept my 17 years old appearance for a long time. However, I would’ve liked to achieve this kind of mature, lady-like appearance if I ever grow older.

Now then, does this mean I have atoned my sins for the past two lives?

To be born again in Maydea, moreover as the daughter of a loving aristocratic family in the Southern Continent… My parents appeared to be good people.

I’m really sorry that your child is the reincarnation of the most notorious Demon King in the history of this world. With parents that can barely sense magical power, they can’t know how horrifying I am.

This is a different Maydea.

Different from the Maydea of 2000 years ago where I reigned as Demon King.

I have been reborned into a rural aristocratic family in the Southern Continent where Demon Kings did not exist.

I did not hate my previous life as an ordinary high-schooler either. I had enjoyed life as a mediocre girl with no magical powers, only simple worries occupied my days.

I couldn’t help but remember Tooru and Yuri, who had been in the same situation as I was.

What happened to those two?

If we have an unspeakable connection with each other, surely we must have reincarnated together somewhere into this world at the same time.

I wonder if we will meet again someday...