Getting reborn: I will make a harem this time.

"He is not, Ayesha. How can you even think of it like that? I wouldn't do that even if he is the last man to exist." She said as if she was annoyed by her suspicion.

Thank the fucking lord, I almost had a heart attack.

Ayesha also sighed with relief. I believe she would have committed suicide if that had happened.

Ahha, such a relief.

"If not him then who? Surely you wouldn't say that this child has no father, right?" The saintess asked again.

Even I want to know now, tell her mother.

"Ga ga, ga."

When she heard me making noises, she looked at me with motherly affection and said with her gentle and soft voice.

"Are you hungry, my baby? Don't cry, okay? Mommy will feed you soon."

F-feed me? Does she mean...

I do not want to think further than this point.

She then turned towards Ayesha and said, "Let's chat later, Ayesha. I can only say this to you right now: he is dead, and this child is the only thing left of him for me. I hope you understand this. I will tell you about him some other time but not now. I want to spend some time with him."