You know the feeling you get when you see an isekai anime, read a fantasy novel, or reincarnation novels? 

You want to experience the same, right? What would it feel like to live in a fantasy world? 

Well, I had that feeling too, until it became my reality. 

My name was Max; I used to be your normal weeb. I lived a normal life with a normal family. 

But one day, when my parents were out, I was hungry. I began experimenting. I tried to cook some eggs, but the gas leaked and blew up in my face, killing me. 

After that, it was dark for a while until I was reborn. Reborn as the son of the woman who is currently staring right at me.

….

A woman with dark purple hair and bright golden eyes stared at the baby in her arms with love and affection. 

She traced her fingers on his cheeks as she mumbled, "My precious baby."

Beside her was another woman with the same features but who looked a bit younger. 

"Sister, show me my nephew!" the woman demanded as she narrowed her eyes at the new mother. 

"Alright, Evianne," the woman muttered as she showed her son to her little sister. 

Evianne's eyes widened while a big smile bloomed on her face, "He looks just like us!" she exclaimed happily. 

The woman smiled happily as she chipped in agreement, "Yes, yes, he does." 

"Can I hold him?" Evianne asked excitedly, but the woman rejected her just as quickly!

"No, not yet." The woman replied. 

"What? Why?" 

"What were you doing before?"

"Training." 

"That's right, training. You reek of sweat!"

"No, I don't!" Evianne defended while putting on a shocked expression, but her sister was firm. 

"Go and take a bath. Then, you can carry him." 

"Ugh! Fine!" Evianne grumbled as she walked out of the room. 

CHUCKLE

The woman chuckled at her little sister; she always had fun teasing her. She then turned to her baby son, who was looking at her curiously, "Look at your aunt, sweetie. She wants to steal you from me. Hmph! She can't have you! You are my precious afterall!" 

After a while, Evianne returned after taking a bath. "Can I hold him now?" she asked, a little annoyed by her big sis.

"Okay," the woman replied as she carefully handed her son to her sister. 

"Waaah, he's so light. Is he asleep? Aww, he's so cute! I want to peck him!" She then leaned forward and pecked her nephew's little nose. 

She then turned to her sister and asked, "Have you decided on his name?" 

The woman nodded her head and replied, "Yes, I did." 

"Come on, tell me." 

The woman's smile widened as she answered, "His name is Adrian, Adrian Iseult Dracona."

…. 

A few days have passed since I was reincarnated. And I have to say, life is pretty good. 

I get to live lazily and sleep whenever I want, no more homework and assignments from the annoying math teacher! 

I have a loving mother now. Don't get me wrong; my past life family loved me, but they had too many burdens on them that they had no time to spare for me. 

I still love them and sometimes miss them, but I have got to move on. 

Anyways, I get to drink milk too, and I have to say, the sweet nectar is heavenly! 

It is rich and thick with taste, not too sweet and not too bland, but just the right amount that leaves you wanting for more. 

And there's also the pretty lady who looks just like Mother who comes to play with me sometimes. 

Life is pretty good, except for the shitting part. I mean, I get it; I am a baby. And I still don't have control over my body, but it's embarrassing. 

But the thing I don't understand is how they are disappearing; I mean, I mostly shit myself when I am asleep, so my mother could be changing them. 

I turned to my mother, who is still holding me while sitting on the bed. Another thing I don't understand is, does she ever sleep?

I mean, whenever I wake up from my sleep. The first thing I see is her beautiful smiling face. And she is always holding me. 

It's not like a bad thing; I actually like it. But still, you've got to take care of your health, Mother.

She then opened her mouth to say something, "%@#^&*!" Trust me, I don't understand a single thing she is saying. 

But it still brought a smile to my face; why? Because it's milk time! I may not understand what she was saying, but I can remember the sound.

Ooh! Sweet mama! I shall be sent to hell the day I stop drinking this sweet nectar! 

…. 

Days passed, maybe months; I don't know. I never got out of the bedroom. Heck, I don't think I even got off her arms!

She always carried me; if not, that pretty lady did. 

Anyways, I somewhat could understand what they're saying now, and from the little bit I could gather, I managed to piece together our names. 

Adrian, that's my new name. It sounds pretty cool, actually; I could compliment my mom when I can speak. She is the one who named me, right? 

And the name of the pretty lady, who turned out to be my aunt, is Evianne. 

And lastly, the one who gave birth to me, the one who looks after me day and night, my mother, her name is… Lailah, a pretty common name. 

I spent the rest of the day playing with my mother and aunt, who mostly followed their fingers and also laughed as they moved some toys. Yes, it's boring. But it's worth it when you see the smiles on their faces.

And just like that, some more time passed, and again, maybe months passed, but I am basically a NEET, so don't ask me; and today, I am going to take my first step!