St Chaos Healer

Ch 2 - Mr. & Mrs. Almond

It's been 2 weeks since I have been reborn into this world.

I am still quite getting used to the fact that I was reborn as a human infant with my previous life memories intact. Pretty crazy, right!

I am not a guy who believed in nonsensical things like reincarnation and the cycle of life. I thought it was just mythical made-up stuff made by bored people.

This new life gave me a new perspective on our life.

Right now, I am in a wooden cradle with long fencing. I am laid on a comfy soft bedsheet white fabric cloth swaddled around my body pretty neatly.
It's pretty cozy.

It would be pretty hilarious if anyone came to know that the Demonic Overlord wrapped in a blanket and cozying on a cradle. Thanks to my new life I don't have to worry about such things.

I checked my body to test how much I could control my infant's body.
To my surprise, I got next to no control over my limbs.

I can only flail my arms at most and I have no control on fingers.
Also, I could do only light kick-like action with my legs.

My infant's head is too big proportionate to my body to lift it. I have to rely on everything on my Mom and Dad.

My mom, Bethenny Almond, who is a housewife.
Does everything from daily cleaning the home, tending the garden, grocery shopping, cooking, and sometimes helping Dad with work.

On top of that, she also takes care of me.
From changing my soiled nappies to bathing, she spares no effort.
Pretty laughable that once the supreme Demonic Overlord ruled over the demonic realm with an iron fist but now I even can't control my bowels.

She also makes time to breastfed me multiple times every day, just to make sure I don't go hungry.

The first time I felt weird doing it. it felt ethically wrong.
I didn't get a perverse feeling as she was my birth mother after all.

But later I was getting hungry and I also needed to grow up, strong and healthy.
Mother's breastmilk has the most beneficial nutrients that help babies' growth of their bones.

So after some deep thinking, I was like fuck ethics!
I maybe the Supreme Overlord with 800+ years of life experience, but right now I was her son.
I need to become healthy enough to become powerful enough to stand against my enemies.

So If I have to drink breastmilk to survive then I will do it.

So from then, I am chugging like there's no tomorrow.
It also tastes quite good, never getting bored.

Whereas my Dad, Arthur Almond is a merchant who owns an antique shop in the town.
There is pretty weird stuff around our homes like odd-looking charms, creepy head sculptures, and even eerie-looking mannequins.

No wonder I thought during my birth, the first thing I mistakenly thought I was being summoned by soul summoning ritual.
Calling our home a witch's hideout wouldn't be wrong.

Meanwhile my Dad's personality, I don't have much to say.

He acts rather normally around our home discussing business with mom, helping around the house, and also cleaning the antiques.

But for some reason, his intellects sharply tumbles when he comes around me.
He always tries to get my attention while making these weird faces.

He also shows his creepy antique collections while puffing his chest proudly.

Is this what a child does to a man after he becomes a father?
Does a father go any length to make their kids smile?

I was an orphan back in the Demonic Realm so never experienced what it feels like to have parents.
Is this how it feels to have parents?