Reincarnated With A Badluck System

[The early chapters maybe mostly prologue]

5 months later...

Time passed away quickly, and Vincent didn't realize it. He was already 5 months old, but he looks like a 1-year-old baby due to the time interval of the planet. Although he looked like a year old baby, he still couldn't walk yet, but he had started to crawl. Vincent had tried countless times to walk, but his legs always gave out on him. Amelina, his mother, named him his former name, which was Vincent, and their surname is the same as his old one, making him wonder if it was a coincidence or fate. 

Zadicus had made Vincent's life as a baby so frustrating, Zadicus would do all sorts of things to him, like slapping his face, spitting inside his mouth, or depriving him of the food his mom left in the care of Savina.

Zadicus would threaten Savina that he would kill her if she leaks out anything about what transpired, he often fiddled with a small pocket knife each time he wanted to carry out his evil intentions, making the naive Savina develop a trauma, unknowingly. He would even say to Vincent's face that he wished he could kill him, not knowing that Vincent could hear all of his words.

As the day went by, now that Zadicus was 13 years old, it seemed like he had become crueler to Vincent. Mimi could only watch him assault Vincent, as she couldn't do anything, due to the system restriction. Unluckily for Zadicus, Savina mustered all the courage she had and informed her mother about everything Zadicus usually does to Vincent in her absence.

When Amelina learned of Zadicus's deeds, she became mad and blamed herself for not taking care of her baby. It wasn't her fault, ever since she had received the title of a marquis, she had always been having meetings upon meetings. To top it off, she was an expert mage. Amelina punished Zadicus by ordering her guards to punish him by giving him 20 lashes of whips daily for two months, and she also restricted him from coming anywhere close to Vincent.

Amelina bought a slave in the slave market, the slave's name was Hilda. She was a young girl, 13 years of age. Amelina pitied her and took her in when she saw how skinny and scrawny she was, with barely anything on her chest. 

Amelina saw that she might be a good babysitter for Vincent in her absence, then she took her in. Amelina never treated her like a slave but like a family member. After a month, Hilda's body transformed from a skinny, scrawny girl to a young beautiful woman. With the small cherries on her chest slowly developing. She was now 1.5 meters tall with a round face, a pair of blue eyes, and black long hair that was touching her back. Her beauty was on par with Savina's beauty, but nowhere near her cuteness.

Vincent was currently limping on his legs, holding the walls in the living room, as he was trying to walk as fast as possible. Suddenly, he tripped and fell on his butt. It didn't pain him though, but his baby instinct took over him and he began to cry.

Hilda, who was washing the dishes in the kitchen heard his cries, and she panicked as she ran to the living room, because Vincent rarely cries.

"Vincent, when will you stop trying to walk on your own! You are just five months old!" Hilda panicked and carried him in her arms.

When Hilda carried him, Vincent placed his head on her chest and his hands unconsciously moved towards the bulge on her chest.

"Ahn~!" Hilda let out a moan and hastily covered her mouth as she didn't expect it to feel so good as Vincent's small hands squished her cherry.

"Oh, it seems like someone is hungry" Hilda mumbled and carried Vincent into her room. Vincent would mostly spend most of his days with Hilda as his mom rarely stays home. The house consisted of eight rooms, so everyone had their own separate room.

Hilda placed Vincent on her bed and walked towards her drawer and opened it, revealing a baby bottle feeder with white content inside.

The bottle was filled to the brim with Amelina's milk; she would leave three bottles of milk for Vincent every day before she goes out. It wasn't a hard task for her as she could produce more milk in her breasts glands by casting a single tier-one spell. 

Hilda picked up the bottle and walked towards the bed, she carried Vincent and placed him on her lap, then she began feeding him Amelina's fresh milk.

Vincent greedily sucked the milk from the bottle as he was already hungry, although the feeling wasn't coaxing like drinking it directly from the source, his mother's breast.

To make up for the feeling, Vincent decided to compensate himself with the cherries on Hilda's chest. Not to deny, Vincent knew that he was slowly becoming a pervert, after seeing his mommy and Hilda dress in front of him.

Hilda's face turned pale when she felt Vincent's hands on her chest, she couldn't understand why she was enjoying it and at the same time she was feeling weird under her panties, after all, she was just a growing teenager.

"Why am I feeling weird? My wee-wee is itching me, I need to wash it" Hilda thought and she dropped Vincent on the bed and ran into the bathroom.

When Hilda was gone, Mimi suddenly appeared to Vincent.

[Fufufu, You are slowly becoming a pervert, master. Do you know that your cover would have been blown if your cock could rise?] Mimi giggled and flew around the room.

Vincent squinted his baby eyes and replied "Honestly, I didn't want to do that, she is a small girl, and she knows nothing. But I don't have any control over my baby's intuition. Tsk... Babies can be so shameless" Vincent clicked his tongue.

Mimi landed on Vincent's hands and said [Maybe you are the only shameless baby I've seen, Fufufu] Mimi teased Vincent.

In their conversation, the door of Hilda's room suddenly opened wide, and the figure of his mother and Arthur, his second brother came to his view.

Vincent's body began to twitch in excitement as he saw his mother, he wanted to stop it but his baby intuition kept getting over him.

"Aww, my baby is happy to see mommy, don't worry, mommy will have a good time with you. I'm taking you out for the first time today" Amelina uttered with enthusiasm as she carried her baby in her arms, after all, no mother wouldn't want to spend time with their baby.

Abruptly, Hilda also came out from the bathroom with a red face.

Amelina glanced at Hilda, whose cheeks had turned rosy, making Amelina furrow her eyes. However, she threw her thoughts to the back of her mind, as none of her male sons were at home, and they rarely interact with Hilda, except Savina.

"Hilda, quickly dress up yourself and Vincent, we are going to watch a grand match today!" Amelina giggled in excitement. However, when she noticed that Arthur was looking at her weirdly, she cleared her throat and maintained her former demeanor.

Amelina passed Vincent to Hilda and patiently waited for Vincent to be dressed up in the small noble's attire that was specially sewn for him.

Then Amelina glanced at Arthur and asked "is Zadicus also ready?"

"Yes, Mom" Arthur replied with a stern expression as he rarely interacts with his family, he was just like a living-dead member.

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