The Most Satisfied Reincarnate

Morning in North Empire's seawater, where a medium-sized ship was sailing. The ship could accommodate about one hundred passengers, and merchandise occupied the rest of the space from the size.

Meanwhile, a young adult man was standing on the deck, wearing a long coat at the ship's end. Like a captain observing the sea situation, his eyes glowed red for a split second before turning back to their original color.

He was 190 cm tall with a well-built body, short brown hair, and brown eyes, making him look even more charming.

"The sea is beautiful in the morning…" the man praised," every light that falls on the surface of the sea makes it seem like the sea is water from heaven."

"Captain, Your wife is calling." A voice was heard, calling him from a distance.

He turned around to see his crew panting behind him," Got it."

They begin walking toward the lower deck, but the captain suddenly stopped." In my room?"

"Yes, captain."

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The main deck. In this deck, there are countless rooms but only one room with luxury decoration on the wall. And also, this special room is positioned in the middle, making it very striking.

The captain headed towards that room with his crew, arriving at the door. But when they arrived, they heard a humming voice. Before the captain could knock on the door, he looked at his crew and told him to leave.

"Honey, are you okay? Can I come in?" said the captain with a hint of concern showing on his face. After their marriage, he'd learned that the situation could either be ideal or bad when his wife was humming.

"Come in, Bastian," replied a young adult woman in a soft tone of voice from inside the room.

After Bastian opened the door, he saw his wife on the bed with a baby beside her; her hair was black and tied in a ponytail, her eyes a light shade of brown, plus her beautiful face could make any woman jealous.

Bastian felt relieved because it was not something terrible; he saw his little daughter, who immediately threw herself at him.

"Oh, sweetie, be careful. How is your mother?" said Bastian with a soft smile; his eyes showed kindness when he saw his daughter.

"Mother is okay, just a little hurt after giving birth. But you never seem to care about me. You always ask about mom when I'm right in front of you," the little girl stated, pretending to cry.

The little girl was three years old with long silver hair and green eyes, her hair color is naturally black, but her mother had dyed her hair.

"No, sweetie, I'll always love you, but your mother just gave birth, so that's why I asked about her first," Bastian said in a soft voice with an apologetic expression on his face.

Hehe, Father is so stupid; I can take advantage of this. With a sly expression on her face, she said, "If you want me to forgive you, then give me more ice cream at dinner."

"This kid," Bastian mumbled with a tired expression after realizing his daughter's motive. "Okay, I'll permit you to get ice cream from the kitchen, but don't overeat, or else you'll get fat."

Alice snorted and said with a pouty expression, "You think I'm a fool! I'll show you, father, I can't be fat," and immediately, she left for the kitchen.

Leona smiled and chuckled after witnessing the interaction between her daughter and husband. Bastian watched his daughter leave the room and shook his head before focusing on the newborn baby beside his wife.

"So, honey, who is it?" Bastian said with a playful smile across his face.

"Say hello to Papa, Desmond," Leona cooed, raising the baby's hand and waving it at her husband, causing Desmond to laugh at his father.

Seeing his wife and son so happy, he felt grateful for having this family.

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In Desmond's mind, before he's born.

System checks how long I've been meditating.

[Creating a Task...

Used 1 Slot

Status: Working 0%]

[Working 50%..]

[Status: Completed]

[Saving to Database …]

[Data Saved!]

[-Status-

Name: Desmond

Gender: Male

Age : 1 Month 2 weeks -> 9 Month

Race: Human

Trait: Selfishness

Unique Energy: 0.01 - > 0.26

Conclusion: It's been eight months and two weeks since the Host has meditated, and the Host has been gathering energy 0.001 /day.]

[Status Updated!]

8 months of meditation only get this much.

I don't know the standard in the world out there.

But just looking at this status.

Sigh, it looks like I have to find another way.

[Warning!! The Host will be born in 10 sec..]

It's time.

Saint World.

[Host Will Born in 5 sec..]

[Host Will Born in 4 sec..]

[Host Will Born in 1 sec..]

Suddenly, the vision in front of him changes, the darkness starts fading, and a bright light is coming through.

The first person he saw was a maid with a smile on her face.

"&*))@))@#)()#()." He heard the maid talking, but he didn't understand what she was saying.

[....]

Ah, I forgot that this is an alien language.

System translates every conversation from now.

And saved it to my brain.

[Scanning The Language…]

[Scan complete | Language: Saint Language]

Saint World, Saint Language. It's so simple.

[Translating to Host Mind]

[Translate Complete]

"My baby, come here," He then heard the voice of a young adult woman.

His body was getting carried and moving towards a person who was still in the bed.

Hmm, the beauty in this world is top-level.

This is a problem.

Beauty will always bring many problems.

He looked at his mother with displeased eyes.

[System Begin Upgrading… ]

[System Upgrading | Time Left: 1 Day, 2 hours ]

"Oh my God, my son is so handsome, his hair must be from his father, and his eyes are mine," the young lady said with a big smile on her face, then she started humming.

Whatever, I feel uncomfortable.

"He will become a great merchant like his father," said the maid, chuckling.

I hope I can depend on them.

"Okay, okay, stop praising me and call my husband here," his mother said, chuckling,

This maid.... she knows how to please their master...

Why do I feel like I'm back in my old world?

There is one sentence I'm familiar with...

A bootlicker.