What Do You Mean There Are Other Transmigrators In My Harem Fantasy? Chapter 3 First Night Out

Darkness all around .

I wondered if I was supposed to feel anything?

In the character creation, I had decided to choose reincarnation instead of a transmigration as my entry thod since it would be easier to integrate myself into the world.

I get to be born to a family and then either use their connections to learn more about the world before venturing out on my own or just live with them and take over whatever they're doing to earn my place in life. I even made sure to take the extra option of allowing to be put in a good family too.

In addition, I also took the route where my skills will co to over ti, just so that I can get used to them as I receive them instead of getting overwheld from the very start. I'm the kind of person who likes to lay out the foundations properly first before building my tower, after all.

With that said… How long am I supposed to stay in this darkness? Is sothing supposed to happen or what?

Hmm… Maybe…

I tried to reach out my hand and surprisingly felt so resistance.

Oh? There's sothing like a barrier of so sort. Is this like a shield that is keeping my consciousness in or sothing? Maybe if I push it hard enough I will awaken?

With that determination, I started to push against that barrier with all my might, sotis even rearing my fist back to punch it.

My efforts were not for naught as soon enough, cracks of light appeared in the darkness and I redoubled my efforts.

Slowly, the cracks started spreading as I pushed even harder until finally, a part of the darkness broke off. I concentrated my efforts on that part and managed to create a big enough hole for to jump out of the darkness and straight into sothing soft.

"Ara, ara? Aren't you an energetic little one? Ufufufu~"

The voice prompted to look up.

There, hugging in her embrace was a beautiful woman with hair as dark as night, partially covering a side of her face which made only one of her amber eyes visible. Two red horns jutted out from the sides of her head and a pair of black leather wings was furled protectively around us.

She was also wearing a form hugging black dress that showed the top of her shoulders and cleavage, accentuating her charm as a woman. It was the kind of dress you would expect to see a woman wear in a high class function.

Right now, said woman was busy wrapping a towel around .

"Mama…" The words ca unbidden from my lips.

She gasped and I was imdiately pulled deeper into the hug, her bosoms big enough to have my head completely sink into the valley between.

"Ahhhhh!! My little darling!! Yes! Yes! I'm your mama! Call your mama!!"

Uwaaa… This… This is my mother?

I never really had a maternal figure in my previous life but… Is this considered normal?

I turned my head to look behind , spotting the remnants of a large obsidian egg that had been my 'prison'.

The woman who is supposedly my mother realised what I was looking at and giggled, "Oh deary , what a bad mother I am. My cute little one is hungry aren't you?"

She sat down on her lap before picking up pieces of the eggshells, breaking it into smaller chunks before pushing it to my lips.

"There, there~ Eat up now my little darling~"

Err… I know I picked this race that was similar to dragonkins but is this normal for them? I also realised I seem to be pretty big for a baby? Like… I think I could be considered at least a year old in human standards considering my hands looked to be rather ford already.

Oh whatever, when in Ro, do as the Romans do.

I opened my little mouth and let her feed the eggshell.

I was fully expecting it to crackle and taste like a chicken's eggshell but… Oh? This… This texture? It's soft! And… And sweet?! It's like eating a macaron! More!! want!

My cries ca out sothing like "Ababa" but she understood, picking up even more of the macaron tasting eggshells to feed .

Too soon, I had ate up everything and a sudden wave of exhaustion washed over .

Ugh… Does eating that make sleepy too?

"Fufufu~ Is my little darling sleepy now? Sleep, mama will protect you my little dearest~"

I wanted to protest, but my eyelids grew heavier and heavier before I finally succumbed to the sweet embrace of sleep.

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I woke up slowly, finding myself sowhere warm.

My stirring caught the attention of the woman hugging to her chest.

"Oh my, oh my, is my little darling awake already? Ufufufu~ How are you feeling?"

"I'm ok… Eh?"

I didn't actually expect words to co out from my mouth and I imdiately looked down at myself.

It seems like while I was asleep, my body had grown from a one year old to the equivalent of a two or three year old. Is this… Normal?

I suppose from the fact that the woman hugging isn't freaking out about it should be a sign that it was.

"Ufufufu~ You're already growing up so fast my little cutie~ Mama is proud of you!"

I'm barely even a day old you know? Is this even sothing to be proud of?

Oh whatever, this is the start of my new life after all and I plan to make the most out of it! Nothing's going to stop !

Not noticing my internal monologue, the woman planted a kiss on my forehead before pulling back with a smile.

"My dear little one… You shall be Aster, the conqueror of the stars. My most dearest, cutest child."

Aster? I guess I can shorten it to Ast or sothing. But what's with that conqueror of the stars thing? Is that a pseudonym? A title? Or an expectation from her? I already said this but I'm not going to do anything grandiose you know?

Once again, I was pulled into her bosoms as she hugged tight, lifting up in her arms so that she could stand up from her seat that was a rock.

It was then I finally got a good look at where I was.

I wasn't in a room like I had initially thought but in a cavern of so sorts.

The only opening I could see was the large hole in the ceiling, big enough to offer a clear view of the night sky above us where two moons could be seen hanging amongst the stars.

That drove ho the fact that I was no longer in my original world.

While I was distracted by the sight of the moons, there was a rush of wind and I realised the woman carrying had spread her wings wide open.

The black wings looked as though they were absorbing all the light around them with how dark they were, giving it an ethereal look.

She raised them up and I felt her arms tense around before we were suddenly catapulted into the sky with a single flap of her wings.

I couldn't help but let out a startled gasp.

We were flying… Up in the night sky… The mountains below us, the stars and moons above us, the air rushing around us and… And the woman just dropped …

I GOT DROPPED?!!!

This crazy woman actually opened up her hands in midair and dropped !!

Did I do sothing wrong? Did she not like the way I looked? Is this so coming of age ceremony for my race? I'm not even a day old you know?!!!

My skydiving instincts imdiately kicked in, prompting to open up my arms and legs to adopt an arch form.

Questions were going through my mind at a thousand words per second as I tried to find a rational reason for my predicant while also trying to co up with a way to survive at the sa ti.

Did I have wings? No! I can't feel any wing-like things on my back at all! I'm still too young for my race to gain wings right?! That ans she's not throwing like this to fly, so why?!

Is she really trying to kill ?! But she nad ! Does she have so sick fetish of killing the children she nas?! What can I--

Right then, the wind stopped for just a slight mont before picking up speed again, this ti going in the opposite direction as she had swooped to catch under her before flying up again.

I didn't even have ti to feel relieved that this might have just been so kind of prank when she unceremoniously let go again.

This ti, I scread as I floundered helplessly in the air, watching the ground co closer and closer towards while the wind rushed past my ears.

Again, before I dropped too far, she had swooped down to catch before flying up to the sky.

I bit back a curse, what kind of mother would-- She dropped again!!!

Is she tornting ?! Why is she doing this?! Is this so kind of joke?!

For the third ti, I was picked up again in her arms, she flew for a little longer, making think that the end.

Of course, the mont those thoughts manifested in my head, her fingers loosened and I found myself falling again.

It was already my fourth ti falling so the panic wasn't really as great, the annoyance at being dropped being more prominent than fear.

I began counting the seconds right as I got scooped up into the air again.

The fifth drop and the sixth drop confird that she was doing this deliberately and also only letting fall for exactly three seconds before swooping in to catch .

She does not allow to ask any questions though, since the mont I try, I would be dropped.

This continued for quite a while and I began to actually start enjoying it.

There was this thrill in it, now that I knew that she did not intend to kill with this. I couldn't help but even let out a laugh the next ti she dropped , enjoying the rush of the wind and the scenery of everything below .

It kind of felt like a rollercoaster ride to be honest and yes, I do quite enjoy them.

I must have let that joy show on my face because the next ti I was caught, I heard her giggling above , "Ufufu~ It feels good to be a ruler of the sky, yes?"

Ah… So this really is so kind of initiation for a newborn dragonkin?

You guys really put a less than one day old newborn through this kind of torture that could ntally scar one for life?

Ugh… But… But… I guess I'll admit… This is… Kind of fun…

Wheeee~

I continued to enjoy the feeling of flying through the sky as she brought to who knows where.