The day I turned 12 years old.
It happened during dinner with my family, just like any other day.
"Ugh!!"
A sudden, intense headache struck , and I clutched my head.
"What's wrong? Are you okay?"
My father asked, his voice filled with concern.
"I-I'm fine."
Even as I answered, I was busy organizing the flood of mories pouring into my mind.
They were mories from my life back on Earth, in Japan.
(Ah… that's right… I was Japanese…)
mories of my days in Japan ca rushing back one after another.
And then, the mory of how I died.
My death was the result of an accident.
Right after parting ways with my friends on the way ho from school, I was hit by a truck that ran a red light.
Fortunately, it was an instant death, so I barely felt any pain.
(I see… So I really died in my previous life…)
Those mories were incredibly sad and lonely.
But at the sa ti, I realized there were so many things I had left undone.
(I was still a virgin, damn it… I wanted a girlfriend. I wanted to flirt and be all lovey-dovey with her…)
Thinking about that, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Rigel, are you really okay?"
My mother asked worriedly. My father looked equally concerned.
"Yeah, I'm fine. More importantly, let's continue eating. The food's going to get cold."
Hearing that, both of them seed slightly relieved.
I am Rigel von Gousser, the eldest son of the Gousser Marquis family.
The Gousser family has a long tradition of producing outstanding knights. My father is the commander of the Royal Guard Knight Order and is counted among the strongest in the kingdom.
My mother may not match my father in swordsmanship, but her talent for magic is said to be among the very best in the kingdom.
Born to such parents, I naturally underwent strict training from a very young age.
However, it seed I had no talent.
The more I trained, the more painfully aware I beca of my own limits.
Even so, my parents never gave up on . On the contrary, they poured love into and continued to train .
For a marquis family of such high status, it was quite a warm household.
Except for one person, that is.
"Hmph! Can't you even eat a al properly!? You really are completely useless, Rigel!"
My older sister, sterica von Gousser, spoke with clear contempt in her voice.
She was three years older than and had disliked for as long as I could rember.
There were probably two main reasons for this.
First, we were half-siblings with different mothers. Her mother had already passed away long ago, which was why she resented .
Second, because she was a genius.
While her magical talent was only average, her talent with the sword was outstanding. It was said that she would one day beco one of the greatest female knights in the country.
On the other hand, I was completely ordinary.
My sword and magic skills were diocre, and my mana capacity was low.
Still, I believed I had worked harder than most people.
My father and mother evaluated to a certain degree, but my sister sterica hated .
In her eyes, she had beco strong through effort, while her little brother had done nothing.
That was probably why she found so irritating.
"Honestly, I wish you would learn a thing or two from Father and Mother."
"…I'll work harder."
"Hmph! You can say anything with just your mouth! Do your best, if you can!"
With that, she roughly cut into her steak and brought it to her mouth.
Her table manners were terrible, but no one said a word.
This was simply her everyday behavior.
My parents didn't comnt either. They probably knew that interfering would only make things more troubleso.
And they were right.
"Thanks for the al."
Once she finished eating, she quickly left the table and returned to her room.
After seeing her off, my parents turned to .
"Sorry about that, Rigel. I'll talk to sterica later."
"No, it's fine. Besides, it's not Father or Mother's fault."
"…I see."
My father made a complicated expression at my words.
My mother also looked like she wanted to say sothing, but in the end, she stayed silent.
The Gousser Marquis family consists of only these four people: my father (the head of the family), my mother, myself, and my sister sterica.
For a noble family, that's a rather small number.
It was because sterica's mother died young, and my father beca depressed for a long ti afterward.
To put it bluntly, he had beco impotent.
He sohow managed to have a child with my mother — that is, — but was unable to have any more after that.
In other words, the future of the Gousser Marquis family rested on , the only male heir.
That was precisely why sterica refused to acknowledge .
(Well… I guess that can't be helped…)
If I were in her position, I probably would have acted the sa way.
I didn't particularly hold a grudge against her, so it was fine.
More importantly, there was sothing I needed to think about now.
It was about my future.
(When I regained my mories from my previous life, I also rembered that I was given a cheat skill during reincarnation. With this [Rape] skill… I can definitely build a harem…! I'll finally be done with being called the incompetent heir!!)
Skill Na: Rape
Rarity: ★5 (MAX)
Level: 0 (Increases based on the number of people raped, number of tis, and the content of the acts. Creampies that do not occur are not counted.)
Effect: Increases physical abilities and magical power according to skill level. Also gradually removes any aversion toward rape acts. Once the skill level reaches a certain point, new effects will be granted.
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