THE REINCARNATED WITH THE STRONGEST SYSTEM

Chapter 7: William Von Ainsworth

“How long was it?” An elf who seemed to be in his early thirties was pacing around outside the room. Like all elves, he was very handsome. However, his handsome face was covered with anxiety.

"Birth takes time," replied the beautiful elf. "Stop walking around, you make me nervous too."

"I'm worried about our daughter" the handsome elf replied. “A-What if something happens to him and the kid? What should we do, Aerin?”

“Nothing will happen, Theoden,” Aerin glared at her husband in annoyance. “Get the handle, huh? Just look at Morgan. Seeing? She's quite calm.”

Theoden glanced at the red-haired man who was leaning against the wall in the corner of the room. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and he stood still like a statue. His eyes closed and seemed to be resting.

The handsome elf finally calmed down and sat down beside his wife. The two elves held hands and prayed to their God to keep their daughter and son safe from harm.

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Inside the delivery room…

“Nona, I can see the baby's head,” said the midwife with passion. “A little more. Just one more push!”

The beautiful woman who was lying on the bed, snorted hoarsely as she complied with the midwife's request. His long blonde hair was clinging onto his skin, and his emerald green eyes were dyed in exhaustion. She had given birth for over three hours and already felt very weak.

Only his unwavering determination to see his son, made his sanity not lose control.

After many hardships, the baby was finally born into the world.

The midwife holds the newborn in her hands. She checked her gender and was about to congratulate the Madam for giving birth to a boy when she realized something was wrong.

After a long thought, the midwife realized that her baby did not cry at birth. Wrinkles appeared on her face as she used magic to cleanse her baby's body. He notices the baby's breathing and his heartbeat.

For a moment, the midwife thought the baby died immediately after birth. He had seen such a case before and it made him very anxious.

Fortunately, he saw the newborn's chest rising which was a clear indication that he was starting to breathe. However, the baby's breathing was very slow and difficult.

"What's wrong?" the beautiful woman who had just given birth asked. "Did something happen to my baby?"

The question made the midwife dazed. He hurriedly handed the baby over to his mother and congratulated her.

“Congratulations, Mistress. It's a boy,” says midwife. “However, the baby is very weak and I am afraid.”.

The beautiful woman ignored the midwife and hugged her newborn son near her chest. All the fatigue she felt during her delivery was swept away by the happiness she felt back then.

“You look like a little caterpillar,” The beautiful woman teased her son as tears streamed down the side of her face. He stroked the baby's cheek gently and channeled his magic into his hand.

"Cured."

"Medicine."

After chanting two spells in a row, the baby finally moved and began to cry.

The two elves who were waiting outside the room glanced at each other. Aerin cried and buried her head in her husband's arms.

Although she kept telling her husband that everything would be fine, she herself felt anxious.

The red-haired man leaning against the wall finally opened his eyes. He sighed in relief as he looked at the ceiling of the room. His gray eyes were tinged with happiness and sadness.

Happy because her sister's son was born. Sadness, because the boy will never be able to see his father in this lifetime.

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"Miss, your son is very tenacious." The midwife smiled as she looked at the child. "I really don't think he'll be able to do it."

The beautiful woman kissed the baby and smiled. "Do you say that he has a strong desire to live?"

"Just right!" The midwife agreed.

The beautiful woman looked at her son lovingly. “Grown big and strong, like your father.”

Suddenly, the door opened and two elves entered the room.

Theoden immediately checked on his daughter's condition. His heart ached when he saw the fatigue on his daughter's face. However, she could also feel happiness and pride within her outer beauty.

Aerin goes to her daughter's side and kisses her cheek. “Congratulations, Arwen.”

“Thank you, Mom,” replied Arwen with a faint smile.

Seeing the mother and child pair, the handsome elf felt left out and decided to observe the baby who was in his daughter's arms.

"Why is this kid so quiet?" ask Theoden. "Are human babies so weak?"

"What are you talking about? He's not a human child. She is a Half-elf,” Aerin corrects her husband.

"Dad, my baby's not weak." Arwen pouted. “He's strong! If not then he would not have been born in this world.”

Theoden frowned, but knew better than to argue with his wife and daughter. After examining their daughter and baby, the two elves left the room to let the mother and child have quality time with each other.

They have to separate sooner or later.

Arwen unbuttoned her dress and gently pointed her son's lips to ***********. The baby closed his eyes. Obviously, he is still weak, but his natural instinct allows him to do the most basic thing a newborn child should do, and that is to drink his mother's milk.

Deep in William's consciousness, words begin to form. However, his soul was still damaged from being hit by Truck-Kun before entering the Reincarnation Cycle. Therefore, he was unable to see the words that appeared on his "Status Page.

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[Daily Quest: Drinking Milk is done! ]

[Gift: 5 Exp Points. ]

[ Exp Current: 5/100]

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Name: William Von Ainsworth

Race: Half-Elf

Hit Points: 5/5

Mana: 10/10

Class of Work: None

Sub Class: None

[Strength: 0]

[ Agility: 0]

[Vitality: 1 ]

[Smartial :2 ]

[Striskness: 0 ]

Skills: None

Title: There is none