Reincarnated as a Son of the Sword Saint and the Sage

We went back to the mansion after my sister tested her new katana on a monster in the forest. The result was great and my sister's assessment on the sword was excellent.

When we were about to wash ourselves, we cross paths with our mothers whose about to go to the bathhouse too. They invited us to take a bath together which my sister immediately accepted.

They insisted me to join them which I eventually accepted afterwards. Well, it's been a long time since I witnessed my mothers' and my sister's naked body with my own eyes, so let's indulge this opportunity while I can. That time, my body, mind, soul and my Homework Files were filled with bliss.contemporary romance

"You looked so pretty in that dress, Louise."

"You are now slowly becoming your Mom."

"Thank you, Mom, Mother… But being compared to my gorgeous and beautiful Mom is a bit… "

"Don't be like that, Louise. When your Mom was at your age, you and her were like a splitting image of each other." Mother cheered up sister as she held her waist and presses each other's chest.

"R-really?" my sister asked while blushing.

"Your Mother is right, Louise. Everytime I took a glance at you, it feels like I was looking at my young self. Although, you are more proficient with sword than magic. But I am sure that you will become more beautiful and gorgeous than me."

"M-mom too?!"

"Yes."

Mom, on the other hand, hugged sister from the back and presses her chest against her back. My sister turned beet red as she was sandwiched between two soft mountain ranges.

As for me who is watching this beautiful vista…

(It should have been me, not her!)

I cried internally as I envying my sister. I also wanted to be sandwiched like that.

"Uwah."

"What's wrong, Louise? Your face are red. Do you have a fever?"

"Let me check. Yeah, her forehead is hot."

"Mothers!"

As I cried in my mind, my sister was already in cloud nine and about to passed out. She wrapped her arms around both our mothers' waist and make them face each other.

"Hmm?"

"Oh."

Then she buried her face between the mountain ranges formed by the collision of two massive continental crusts.

"Fufu. We must have induced her so much."

"Your body is irresistible after all."

"Hey! Don't say it in front of our children."

(They are parents and child. They are parents and child. They are parents and child… )

I repeatedly reminded myself as I am clearing my impure thoughts. I am sitting on a couch at our mansion's parlor watching three women embracing each other.

I am recording this flower garden not only with my own eyes but also my two Clairvoyance. This skill can cover every angles of this paradise like in a movie set. Each Clairvoyance are controlled by my Parallel Minds so I can fully witness it with my own eyes and play each angles later.

"Don't just sit there and watch us, Raphael. Join us too."

"Huh? But, I'm a man." Mother suddenly told me to join them.

"It's okay, it's okay. We are family."

"Even so… "

"Or do you dislike it?"

"I didn't dislike it at all!"

I stood up from the couch after I shouted my honest reaction. I quickly wrapped my arms around both my mothers' waist and deeply submerged my face to the mountain range opposite my sister.

"Good boy." Mother praised, gently rub my head.

"Bless us, O Lady, for these thy Gifts… "

"Look at what you did. He is in his own world now."

I feel so grateful being reincarnated in this exact family. I should have visited the church more often and sincerely thank Goddess Primaria for these blessings on my face.

*Knock, knock.

Two knocks rang to my ears and I heard the creaking sound of opening door.

"Miladies, it is almost time to… "

It was Mary who opened the door. I did not saw her reaction because my face is still buried but she probably probably making a shocked expression seeing us hugging.

"Already time? Come on, children. Fix yourselves and get ready."

"Okay, Mother."

"Yes, Mother."

We unbinded ourselves from hugging and amend our crumpled garments. We fixed our postures and gestures before we formed a line.

"We are ready now. Let's get started."

"Understood, Milady." Mary responded then went back outside.

After standing for a while, the double doors that Mary just exited opened in a gradual manner. We march onwards starting with our parents on the front, and me and my sister at their back.

"Let's go." Mother said leading the way.

We are clad with our outfit for this event. Mother in purple dress, Mom in deep blue, Sister in pink and me in my black tuxedo. There are suits in this world like the butler's suit but no tuxedo, so I request to customize me one.

With Chopin's Waltz No. 1 playing in the background, we walked to the Great Hall with elegance while crossing arms with our partners. This is only our entrance but the crowds are already clamoring and applauding.

"Look at them, they looked still the same the last time I saw them eight years ago."

"Their children even inherited their appearances, especially the daughter."

"I didn't saw that kind of clothing before. He looked like a true gentleman. Is that a new design?"

"Isn't that body the infamous composer of the Moonlight Sonata, The Beautiful Blue Sky Waltz, the Four Seasons, those difficult Etudes and many more famous pieces?"

"Yeah. Not only in the field of music but he is also very skilled with magic and sword like his parents."

The guests in the venue give us praises and compliments. The tuxedo must be new to their eyes and give it an assessment.

We have many guests for tonight. Each of them had distinct type of outfit based on their liking. Nobles from neighboring countries and the Empire wore luxurious and gaudy garments. Our parents' acquaintances during their adventuring days just dressed themselves as formal as they could.

This continent's Guildmaster, former SD-ranked adventurer, is also here. Forcefully clad himself with formal attire. Our parents' relatives are here, who are in their flashy clothing. And also…

(She's still as beautiful as ev—Oof?!)

I looked around and saw someone that we knew. My sister elbowed my torso, still our arms locked, as if she knew what I was thinking. I looked at her and see her smiling, but I know she was saying, 'Where are you looking at?' inside.

"I am sorry. I got distracted." I apologized silently.

"Good to hear." my sister pleased with my respond.

After that, Mother and sister gave off their speeches and the party officially started.

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The party proceed without a hitch and we enjoy the night with peace. The guests have their own things they enjoyed.

Some are interacting with others and introduced their children to socialize, some are eating the desserts before the main course, and some are just idling on their own and watched others do their likes.

I also have things that I like to do. I played the piano and performed my new piano solo, Fur Elise, which I called Fur Louise. There are reasons I called it that way but I leave it in your imaginations.

The orchestra played my freshly baked musical pieces that gather the attention of music people. Tchaikovsky's Violin Concerto No. 1, Mozart's Eine Kleine Nachtmusik, and the Swan Lake Waltz, which used for social dancing.

There are events like social dancing where you have chances to dance anyone, including my sister and I. I had already danced several girls and some older women but I didn't feel a thing for them, except for one. Seeing my family every single day must have something to do with it.

"This night, our débutante, Lady Louise Raevender, will give us an exhibition dance with her younger brother, Lord Raphael Raevender. The accompanying music was composed by the Young Lord himself. Let us witness their amazing duet and enjoy the night."

After the social dancing ends, the emcee just announce our upcoming duet. The waltz dancers gradually move themselves aside to give space for the dancing duo.

"Would you like to dance with me?"

"I like to."

I took my sister's hand and give her guidance to the dance floor. We post ourselves and fixed our positions. The orchestra then begin to play the Por Una Cabeza which make us start our duet.

We move our bodies with precision and accuracy with the music. Our movements are swift and smooth but it compliments each other. Each footworks we make synchronizes each other and maintain the appropriate gap for each steps.

We enjoyed the duet without pressure just fun. Even though we are enjoying our dance, we still execute it perfectly. We practiced it for weeks and we basically memorized every steps of the dance.

The music came to an end and we put an end to our duet with grace. We face the audience and lower our heads, still holding our hands, then give a bow.

The Great Hall burst with claps and cheering in respond to our dance. Some are even crying and yelled with their lungs. Mothers just clapped their hands and smiled at us. They have seen our dance many times so it wasn't new to them.

On this night, the 13th of Gemini, we celebrate my sister's fifteenth birthday. Earlier than that, I extend the time to forged my sister a katana, test her new sword on a monster and bath together with our family. So far, this is the most tiring day of my life.

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