"Wake up, sleepyhead! It's time to leave, and you, my boy, need to be ready!" Lady Aiko said.
My mother stood at the door of my bed. Due to constant body aches, I couldn't even remember going to sleep. Lady Aiko wore a stunning sky-blue gown with a white center down the middle, a typical garment for those of this era. Her voluptuous melons were on display for anyone to see. The dress fit tightly around her waist and hips, revealing her peachy rump. Just like I remember from our past selves, the beauty of Abigail was still there, but I could not tell her that. She would have something to say if she had any memories of our relationship. A look on Lady Aiko's face resembled the one Abigail used to have whenever she had enough of waiting for something or being annoyed. She walks over and throws the covers off me.
"Now get up, young man! I won't have you linger one more minute!" Lady Aiko scolded.
"Alright, I'm up," I whispered.
Every inch of my being still stings with pain. The side effects of mana overlord are drastic. However, it could have been more severe as this was considered a mild to moderate case. I lazily drag myself out of bed. The maids were waiting patiently to clean my room, and servants were already arranging my wardrobe. A thought came to mind; this must be the life of a noble. The maids wore elegant black gowns with white aprons—the lower garments of their uniform consisted of black hosiery pantyhoses with black threaded-heeled boots. A white maid's cap completes the look. Just how I imagined a medieval maid would dress. Similar to the other servants, who wore gray gowns with white aprons, brown hosiery, and brown-heeled boots. The servants I saw yesterday must have been nurses who wore a blue version. I could tell the fabric was expensive. The Count didn't spare any expenses for his servants. I knew this from memories. To my father, these were his people, his extended family. As a Martindale, it was Martindale's responsibility to care for those under his care. The moment I stood up, servants began removing my clothes.
"Hold on; I can do that myself!" I stuttered.
"Nonsense, let them do their work. We've seen you nude before, Dear," Lady Aiko said.
Her words gave me a sense of tension as this was the last thing I expected when I woke up. I might have memories of this happening every morning, but to the present-day me, this was the first time. In moments, I was bare for the room to see. The apparent and abnormal size of my schlong was a heavy shocker. I was never this endowed in my previous life. Despite my discomfort, Lady Aiko didn't seem bothered by the sight. In addition to the maids, the servants noticed that I was becoming aroused. Caution glances erupted from around me, and my former wife was the only one who acted like it was no big deal. Thankfully, they aided in covering me up before things got too far. My manhood hanging out erect in front of so many women was overwhelming.
With that over, my mother accompanied me. A group of servants trails behind me. If that wasn't enough, the House Guards were behind them.
"Oh, by the way, your father asked you to address your decision yesterday. I don't know what he means, but it is your duty, and you must see to this matter before we depart," Lady Aiko said.
"Oh, yes, I'll do that now. You can wait for me. Ah, uhm, this shouldn't take too long," I said.
'My mother was referring to the new slaves I was responsible for.' She hugs me and leaves with half of the entourage. The other half follows me. I already knew where the three prisoners were. My room wasn't far from there.
As a royal noble, it's natural my Father and Mother would post Two guards at the door. They look at me and step aside. One opens the door, and I enter. There, the three young women sat on beds. The room is mostly bare, but there are amenities. They're wearing the same tattered rags I saw the day prior; they stand still. Their clothing was dirty and well-worn. I could see the bare bodies in some areas. The older one's breasts were ample in size.
The other two were a bit smaller. Their black hair is long and unkempt. They would be considered models even in this state in my past life. The way their bodies looked, they looked like pornstars. They would be dead just for attacking me if it weren't for me. None of the three look me in the eye.
"Okay, this is going to take some time. Taking care of your clothes is the first thing that needs addressing as soon as possible. I can't have the three of you wearing next to nothing all the time like barbarians. So, first, you'll have a bath; then, I'll have the maids prepare some clothes for you. Then, you'll be traveling with me," I explained. "Tell me, what do I call you?" I asked.
"My name is Ozella. These are my siblings, Elene and Nella. What do you plan to do with us now that you have enslaved us?" Ozella asked softly.
Ozella's eyes were a stunning blue, her face oblong, her nose delicate, and her lips bowl-like. Her skin is smooth and milky. There was no doubt that she was athletic, but she was clearly undernourished. Add to that were her wide thighs and hips with long legs, which made her tall.
"Nothing, but take care of yourself. I chose to be responsible for you," I said.
"But what will you do with us?" Nella whispered.
There is a deeper blue hue to Nella's eyes. She has a round face, with hearty lips and a petite nose. Her height was shorter, but child-bearing thighs and hips fit along with her long legs.
"We'll talk about that after you have bathed and changed into more suitable clothes," I said.
Last was Elene, the youngest of the three. She has an oval face with purple eyes. A shocking departure from her sisters, her face is oval like Nella's and a spitting image of her, except for her dimpled nose and plump lips. Her thighs and hips are smaller but fit her age. As the shortest, her legs were still long and toned.
'This was going to be tough. I hope Elene, Nalla, and Ozella don't think I'm using them for their bodies?' The servants enter the room and begin their work. I took this cue to wait outside.
okay, wtf. Dude dies and reincarnates or transmigrates and doesn't spend even a minute tryin to figure out wtf and its all go go go?
I get a queasy feeling the only reason his wife got reincarnated as his mom is some weird cuck fetish of the author, ngl. The way it keeps saying "previously my wife, now my mother" is just... kind of off.
The first chapter says "I need to get out of this bed and look around. If I get the chance, I will try to talk to Abigail or Aiko, as she's called now." and now it's "Just like I remember from our past selves, the beauty of Abigail was still there, but I could not tell her that." Like... what the f*ck happened to talking to her? He doesn't even have an ounce of resentment toward the entire situation? The story has an incest tag, but I don't even know if that's supposed to be referring to his relationship with her or if he winds up shagging some cousin because "medieval times."
I hope Elene, Nalla, and Ozella don't think I'm using them for their bodies?
That's exactly what they will think unless given reason to think otherwise..
Also read the other comments.. I am worried now.
Your comment proves that the premise and genre of the book is what I intended. It's a genre that's popular and as a writer, you must cater to what the audience wants and pick your genres that you can grow an audience in. I am glade that you have confirmed that purpose of the story which means its right on the spot. I thought for a long time that I wasn't capturing the genre like other books have done so I was slow to update this story but thanks to you I am a little more confidant we were going in the right directions. It's not my favorite genre but it is interesting and as usual, we make all our stories in the isekai genre.
... Who is that supposed to be a response to? Me? Did the person you were replying to delete their comment?
@KoolAidDogan It was to you. Thank you for your comment!!
So it is a story of a cucked mc then.
f*ck this shit
@Boobaslurper I agree it's not for everyone but that was the point after the research we did in the type of stories that get the most engagement. Thank you for your feedback, every comment helps.
@Beyltwinsauthors so wait is he going to keep being cucked or is this supposed to be an unlikely situation?? Like is this a story where the mc is constantly/actively being cucked or just a singular instance where he was just transmigrated to this world so has had yet the chance to amend the situation?
You can relax; the protagonist, MC, is not a cuckold. Both the MC and his wife died in a fatal car wreck. The MC is not in a polyamorous relationship, which is the most common type of cuckoldry. He is also not in a BDSM relationship, which is the most common type of cuckoldry in a fantasy setting. His relationship with his wife is similar to modern day relationships. The MC wakes up and finds he has been reincarnated into a new world where his wife appears identical to his mother and female siblings. The MC's feelings of confusion, guilt and grief about his wife's death are at the moment unexplored in the story, as he tries to come to terms with his newfound circumstances. The MC's feelings of attraction towards his wife are also explored, as he struggles to reconcile his feelings of love and loyalty to his wife with his desire to explore a relationship with someone else who looks identical in every way to his wife. For him, he has only awakened for a short period of time and it would be like transplanting a person in the middle of their life to somewhere else abruptly. The MC's wife's whereabouts are unknown, and it's unclear if she has been reincarnated into the same world. Thank you for your feedback, and every comment helps. Every comment, good or bad, really helps us out.
Transmigration to this new world has left the protagonist, MC, unaware his old life has ended. His wife may or may not be in this world elsewhere, but she may even look entirely different. The MC is adjusting to a new life in a different world, and any reminders of his old life may be too traumatic for him to handle. As a result, he may be avoiding any thoughts or discussions about his past life. The protagonist MC's emotions, way of thinking, and mental stability is still tied to his old life and wife. His love and attraction to her have not changed, yet his mother and female siblings all display the mannerisms of his late wife. To be clear, both he and his wife died in a fatal car wreck, and the causes behind that have not been revealed, and it is also not known if there is a connection.
Thank you for the comment as they do help as we write the story.
@Beyltwinsauthors I don't think I may have been clear enough on this replay, but I did explain it better on a follow up replay. I didn't fully realize if you were asking if this is a cuckhold protagonist as I am not very familiar with that term and I have rarely read or written stories like that.
@Beyltwinsauthors yep you got the jist of what I was wanting to know. Thank you.
@Beyltwinsauthors The problem for me was that it seems like the character's thoughts (Sung?) went from wanting to talk to 'Aiko' to see if she actually WAS Abigail to just constantly referring to Aiko as Abigail, but never actually talking to her about it... I get he's 'confused,' but it never really shows his thought process of going from 'I need to talk to her, NOW' to 'I can't talk to her because I'm afraid of ___' or even really show any hints of it aside from thinking 'I wish she remembered.'
... As for the whole 'cuckoldry' thing, I wasn't saying Sung was necessarily 'getting off' on his previous life's wife being in a relationship with another man, I was saying that him constantly bringing it up felt... very uncomfortable. As if there was SUPPOSED to be some kind of appeal to how he was referring to her as his 'previous wife, now mother' and reading his regret over it. That, combined with his seeming lack of any hints of outrage towards the guy who's now married his (assumedly) former wife, and inexplicable unwillingness to even HINT at the discussion with Aiko... Yeah, I can't say it didn't give the story some 'NTR/Cuck-esque' vibes. Call me childish, but I'd be pretty hateful if I just woke up and had to call the guy that was assumedly banging my (seemingly) amnesiac wife 'Father' and treat him with respect.
I guess it not being an explicit tag should've clued me in otherwise, but... it was a bit hard to wrap my head around that after you said I "got the premise and genre of the book" correct and that it was "popular". I'd thought you were referring to "cuck things" being popular and being 'unsure if you were capturing the genre.'
@KoolAidDogan @KoolAidDogan I totally understand where you were coming from. However at the same time I saw how the author's wording could have been misconstrued so I decided to be a tiny bit more specific to see if that is what they ment exactly. It's also awesome that you were able to see my messages to them since it might have helped you out with any frustrations you were having with the story. 😁😁
I am actually having some serious issues with some of the later chapters because they just make to since from the scene changes to other character interactions with the mc. All in all later the sh*t fest gets worse in a totally different route and it's driving me bonkers. 😅🥲😅
@KoolAidDogan yeah I'd rather stay the f*ck away from any story borderline NTR or God forbid, explicit NTR.
You are what you read.
The more you read those on the borderline, you won't realize you walk deeper toward that damned abyss.