WMMAP: 𝒮𝑜𝓃 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝓌𝑜 ℰ𝓂𝓅𝑒𝓇𝑜𝓇𝓈

Reborn

Alexander Moriarty is a very successful CEO of a worldwide company established in England. Like his surname, he's a very manipulative and cunning Englishman who pulls the string of many influential politicians and surprisingly some royals without dirtying his hands. It's ironic since his surname is like the villain in Sir Arthur Connon Doyle's Sherlock Holmes series...James Moriarty. Despite being such a person, he was an otaku. But no one knew about it. One day, he had enough of his work and dealings that walked in the middle of a street waiting for a miracle just like any otaku would think of.

Alexander opened his arms wide in a welcome gesture. "This insignificant me is waiting for your magnificent presence...truck-san!" Bright aura covered his figure as if praying for a holy being.

The nearby onlookers looked at him oddly.

"Mommy, what's wrong with that man?" A 5-year-old kid pointed at Alexander.

"Shh. Don't look at him. He's probably one of those otaku people." The mother whispered before dragging her away.

"Come and spirit me away!" Alexander closed his eyes with a serene smile. "Life has forsaken me! You're my only hope, oh mighty truck-san!"

A sound of a horn made his smile widened. "You have come to me at last!" Alexander opened his eyes, however, frowned upon seeing a car instead of a truck. "I see your cousin is here instead of you~ I still welcome you!"

Bang!

"Ahhhhhh!!!"

Alas, I'm dead by truck-san's cousin. Hmm...Now I demand you to make me reborn to an anime or a manga! Alexander thought before blacking out.

He did not expect to be reborn in the Lovely Princess manga that he read a few weeks ago, which in a way, prompted him to do this.

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Obelia Empire

"Is this Helena's?" A cold voice said.

Alexander opened his eyes and looked up the cold voice and sweatdropped when he saw who his father is. Oh, come on! Why is this bastard, my father?!

"Leave it in the forest to die! I don't need it!" The blonde Emperor said as he gazed at the infant in the maid's arms.

How shocking. Alexander thought with a deadpan expression.

The redhead next to the blonde gasped in shock. "B-But your majesty, he's your son!"

Claude glared coldly at the redhead. "I said, leave it in the forest to die. Or do you prefer someone else to do it for me, Felix?"

Felix gulped nervously. "I-I'll do it, your majesty."

"Hn." Claude said before leaving the redhead and Alexander in the room.

Felix gently took Alexander in his arms and sadly looked at him as he took him towards the forest. "Forgive me." He said as he placed him on the forest's ground. He caressed his cheek. "Don't worry. I have a feeling you'll live. Hang on till then, your highness." Felix said as he wrapped the blanket around him to keep him warm before leaving.

Not that it wasn't touching or anything, but come on! Don't leave me here to die! You expect an infant to survive in this forest?! For God's sake, where's the logic in that, bastard?! At least give me to a civilian or something! Alexander huffed, annoyed. Am I going to die on the first day of my second Life? That bastard! Dirtbag! If I die, I'll come back and haunt your ass! But then again, it's too much work to haunt him if I'm dead. Gah! This is too troublesome! Damn it now I'm becoming a Nara! Damn you, Claude!

A chuckle broke Alexander out of his thoughts.

"My my it seems that bastard has left you here to die." a deep mocking voice said.

Alexander looked up and saw a blonde with jewel blue eyes looking at him, amused. His eyebrows twitched. How the hell is this guy alive?! Is this because I was reborn because of car-san instead of truck-san? Damn it! He cried mentally. In this era, those magnificent beings don't exist! Maybe their ancestor carriage-san exists? Uwah!! Kill me already, Anastacius. I don't care anymore!

The blonde hummed, unaware of Alexander's rant. "To kill the heir of the Empire on the first day of his Life. He really is a bastard worse than me." Anastacius chuckled. "How ironic. A tyrant who's worse than me." He smirked. "But to ignore a potential heir to the throne now not even I would do that. And a strong and intelligent one too. After all, it seems you can understand what I'm saying, don't you, boy?"

A chill went down Alex's spine. Kill me already, you psycho!

Anastacius smirked at Alex. "Tell me, do you wish me to kill you or stay with me? Your uncle?"

Alex deadpanned a stare at him. Is that a question you ask a newborn, you bastard?! But now that I think about it more, I have to protect poor Athanasia from that other psycho who loves a frickin chimera! And how the hell do you want me to answer you dirtbag! What the hell kind of missed up family is this?! Even In that tv series, the Mikaelson family wasn't like this! And they were vampires!

Anastacius rubbed his chin as he looked at Alexander. "Ah yes, you can't speak yet. Then blink once for being with me and twice to kill you."

Alex blinked once.

The former Emperor smirked widely. "That's a good answer. You don't have a name by the looks of it. Hm, a proper heir, deserves the name of 'immortality' of the royal family, unlike that bastard, Claude. Hm...Ambrose. Your name will be Ambrose de Alger Obelia, son of Anastasius de Alger Obelia."

I have a feeling this is going to get troublesome. Alexander thought and sighed.