Futari De Hitori No Fuguu Hime-tachi Ha Jiyuu Ni Ikitai~ Isekai Tensei O Shitara, Bishoujo No Nake De, Utahime O Suru Kotoninarimashita~ - novelonlinefull.com
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Chapter 1
I feel that stories that stories where the character is reincarnated to another world are common these days.
Beginning from rebirth after death, making use of the memories from the previous life, attracting many different people as a result.
And because of having that knowledge, even if born as a commoner, in an impoverished n.o.ble household, or even in a big-name n.o.ble family, a lot of them would have their childhood in easy mode.
And even if it was in hard mode, most of them would have their own body.
Well, unfortunately for me, I, for some reason don’t have a body of my own.
That’s why I’m currently using the body of a girl I’m haunting. As a former man, having to use a girl’s body gave me mixed feelings, but nowadays I’m just perfectly used to it. While getting used to this body I’ve been acting female for reasons, so I feel that my thought process also turned pretty androgynous too. Or maybe it’s just my mind being affected by my body.
She’s still a 10 child, so it’s not like there are many obvious s.e.xual differences now, but even when she grows up, I don’t think the people would take note of it as much as in my lifetime.
Still, she’s quite beautiful, so they’d probably charmed by her regardless of gender.
Even I, who looks at her all the time, think to myself a lot, ‘She’s adorable’.
Back on topic.
Now for why I’m talking about this, it’s because there’s a problem with this child’s living circ.u.mstances. Specifically, it was enough to make me think that one misstep and she would’ve died before being aware of herself, no, immediately after she was born.
But now, it all ends today.
Inside a swaying carriage, with the clattering of broken chains as accompaniment, I sing a “song” as I think back on our 10 years together.
Everybody: Who are you? Lyly…? It’s not you… Is it?
Me: We’ll talk, but not now.