Reincarnated as a Swordman

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He blinked slowly, his eyes burning, his whole body aching, that was the first thing he felt, and powerlessness too. He felt both of them, both in pain and unable to move.

This pain was just ordinary compared to what he was used to, it wasn't even as bad as when he started preparing to fight.

But what annoyed him the most was his helplessness.

He was replaying everything, his head ached. Immediately followed by shock.

I'm not dead yet? How is it possible?

While thinking, a choked voice rang out.

Son, please try to get over it for mom's sake.

He was startled by that voice. Strangely, it wasn't a language he knew, it sounded like French, but it wasn't.

The most important thing is that you understand it, it's strange to you.

Suddenly another voice rang out:

Sorry madam, perhaps the pain was too much for the master to bear.

As soon as the man finished speaking, he immediately felt a warm embrace squeeze him into his lap. He felt so warm, it had been a long time since he hugged a loved one who was not dying, only felt pain.

When this stranger hugged him, he felt warm again.

The tight hug made him see some strange new memories.

He immediately knew that his spirit had taken over the body of a child. However, he did not know that this child had lost his soul, turned into a vegetable the moment his soul was dragged here.

It's called Prestig Infiny. First name before last name, a bit like the western countries of his world.

This body is about ten years old, at the age of six, this body has suffered from a disease that causes the body to suffer a series of pain from time to time.

Although to him - now bearing the name Ryanair, as his family used to call him - this pain was not as strong as a nail, but compared to a child's soul, it was hell. This disease, he just felt it for a while and immediately knew the cure.

In the mind he had obtained, he only knew with this body that he was the son of the grand duke. So, the son of a noble family, even though his body is weak, he is still fully educated. In the memory of this body, there are full letters.

In his memory, his father does not appear much, only his mother appears, the last time in his old soul he met him when he was 8 years old, he was angry and did not want to see him.

Well, most importantly, I'm still a boy.

While gathering some more memories and wandering thoughts, next to him he heard loud crying.

Let's consider this as an opportunity to do it again in another life.

He sighed inwardly. When he wanted to live, he died, when he gave up life, he was revived again, he felt so confused.

Now that his mother, the mother in this life, was hugging him and not letting go despite many other words of advice, Ryanair heard the voice of the man from before:

He has lost his soul, his body, even alive, is only a body.

At this point, his mother cried even louder:

No!!! I don't believe it! My son is very strong, not as you think, no, no,......

The crying became less and less, and the pain disappeared, perhaps the illness of today is temporarily over.

Maybe this world doesn't have this disease, why is this body so heavy?

In another world, another world. The world that the new cultivators could enter, but his old world did not have this disease.

In that world of spiritual practice, children born with extremely good character will suffer from this disease when they are 6 years old because their bodies absorb too much spiritual energy from the environment.

Maybe it's time to open your eyes. His memory only remembers his mother and the people who treated him. The person who treated him, the servants who took care of him, he remembered his face clearly in his memory, and his mother's face was also quite faint, and the others were so faint that he couldn't remember.

Ryanair opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw were… two giant grapefruits that almost covered his face.

Even so, he could still see his mother's face.

Namo... fortunately, this body hasn't reached puberty yet... masculinity.

He kept praying in his head. His mother's face was so beautiful. Her long blond hair fell loosely over her shoulders. His face was white, his eyes were dark with black tears from crying. But the beauty of the lady is undeniable.

He immediately ignored the matter quickly, then took notice of his surroundings.

This room is holding 10 people. He saw his mother, a middle-aged person with thick glasses in her eyes, still holding a medicine box in her hand, that was the person who treated him. Behind his mother were two male servants and four female servants. Two maids were walking close to her, perhaps a special one. There was also a butler next to him.

Everyone was admonishing the grand duchess, so no one noticed his eyes.

He slowly wiped his mother's eyes with his hand.

Why are you crying?

He was also a bit shocked when he acted on instinct, but he calmed down immediately.

Keeping calm and disguising was something he had always done since 3 years ago.

When he said that sentence, everyone's attention was on Ryanair. The doctor immediately came to take his pulse. And his mother hugged him so tightly that two grapefruits pressed him to breath, but he dared not say it.

Oh my son... hey hey... my son is fine.

The doctor's face was full of surprise as he looked at Ryanair:

Why is your pulse so irregular?

Ryanair can only try to answer.

.. Breathe... no... can't....

The great mother now realizes, immediately let go of her child. Everyone laughed a little, but immediately dismissed it for joy. Ryanair's mother, Lady Eloise, still in tears, looked at her son.

- I'm sorry... you... you don't have any pain, okay?

- Yes, the pain is gone.

Everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief. The blue-haired maid said again in a low voice:

So it's over again.

At this point, everyone in the room fell silent. Passed again, but next time I don't know if I can pass or not. The servant girl, realizing her mistake, immediately lowered her head:

.. I'm sorry.

Ryanair immediately removed her.

I'm so hungry, do you have anything to eat?

When Ryanair brought up the matter, everyone in the room looked surprised. Lady Eloise immediately asked Ryanair:

.. are you hungry? Mom, I'll get you food right away.

Almost immediately, a small bowl of porridge was lying in front of Ryanair. He was about to take it, but his mother picked up a spoon and blew. She blew it cold and put it in Ryanair's mouth

It felt strange, both familiar and strange.

He remembered his late mother, tears almost came out of his eyes. He felt every spoonful of porridge being put into his mouth.

He realized the problem with this body. The disease has produced several sequelae. Because the old soul was quite weak, after a pain, it immediately lay on the bed. And the less movement, the weaker the body. With that comes the loss of appetite after the pain. But the less you eat, the less gastric juices will decrease, the more you will lose your appetite, and the more your body will become weak.

With this disease, it takes a healthy body to absorb aura. In the other world, this is not a disease but a miracle. This disease helps children with good roots from a young age, the body can absorb more spiritual energy.

Ryanair slowly finished the bowl of porridge, in the eyes of everyone's amazement. Then he scratched his head:

Anything else to eat?

Eat slowly lest you choke.

Lady gently reminded her son.

Right now Ryanair is in a large dining room. He ate like a hungry bear.

Ryanair always chooses the most nutritious food to fill his belly.

The period of 3 years of hiding and hiding makes him now feel good about everything he eats.

He felt quite happy that he was still alive, perhaps starting over in a strange place would be best, he had lost everything in the old world.

It must be said that the happiest person is Lady Eloise. Her son suddenly recovered, eating so much made her infinitely happy.

Aii!

While using a knife to cut the roast suckling pork, Ryanair accidentally cut my hand, Ryanair should be fine, but because someone is there, and I'm a child, it can't be helped.

Lady Eloise ran to her son again in a panic.

What's wrong Ryanair, are you hurt, let me get you some food,....

And so she poured out a flurry until the maid behind her took Ryanair's hand and chanted strange incantations.

Ryanair was startled. Although he didn't have any strength left in this body, he could still feel the energy flowing in the hand of the maid.

Heaven parked. Isn't this harming me, naturally injecting more energy into me, don't you want me to die faster?

Ryanair immediately withdrew her arm, and Lady Eloise asked Ryanair in surprise.

What are you doing, let Emma use healing magic to heal the wound. Don't worry it's okay, it's magic, it will heal your hand.

Ryanair immediately found the reason:

No way, I find it strange. When that magic or something got close to me, I was in so much pain.

Then Ryanair immediately spoke.

I can also tape it.

After that, Ryanair immediately pretended to show an innocent face.

Lady Eloise could only shake her head in puzzlement at her son.

Okay, okay.

Ryanair fills his stomach again. But he was thinking about something else.

Today he encountered a new word again – Magic.