Chapter 0 : Prologue – Wet Dream

28 years old.

It was only after reaching my mid-twenties that I realized I had died and been reincarnated into a game. A game centered around an academy. I’d forgotten the name. It wasn’t important.

Anyway, I was reincarnated as one of the characters in that game. And of all characters, I became an extra who dies in the first episode.

‘Ziek Haren Ifrit.’

The eldest son of the Ifrit Count family, a lineage of spirit magic users. However, with mana levels below average and a pathetic spirit sensitivity that couldn’t even contract a low-rank spirit, I was that insignificant extra, disowned by his family and now called simply ‘Ziek Haren.’

“Haah…”

I clutched my bandaged head.

“…Dizzy.”

A week ago, I slipped in the bath, hit my head on the wall, and got this injury. But the dizziness wasn’t solely from the injury. After collapsing, memories of my past life flooded back. It’s been incredibly tiring lately.

‘Both the memories of my past life and the bleak future awaiting me.’

Everything weighed me down. That’s why I took a week off from the academy and shut myself in my room. I honestly wanted to just lie in bed like this forever.

‘But I have to go back to the academy tomorrow.’

Even though I felt like giving up, I somehow pulled myself together. I didn’t want to die yet. I wanted to live a little longer in this life.

Let’s sleep early today.

“…”

I lay in bed and tried to sleep. My mind was racing, but maybe it was because I hadn’t slept properly in a week? My eyelids grew heavy in an instant.
But then…

‘…?’

What is this? Something feels like it’s on top of my stomach.
Is it just my imagination?

‘It feels like a person is sitting on me…’

Not too heavy, like a light person or a child. I briefly considered getting up, but I was too tired to open my eyes. It must be because of the lack of sleep.
Just ignore it and sleep.

─This person’s yang energy is incredible… If I absorb it, I won’t have to worry for a year…

I thought I heard a strange voice, but I was too tired to pay attention.
And so, I fell asleep.

I woke up with a clear head after a good night’s sleep, but my body felt incredibly heavy. I looked down at myself and couldn’t believe my eyes.

“…Ah.”

My pants were damp.
I had a wet dream.
Something I hadn’t done since middle school in my past life.

Here of all places.

Hah, seriously.

“…I’ll have to hand-wash my pants and underwear.”

A month later.

“Ta-Take responsibility! I’m pregnant because of you! Take responsibility, I say!”

“…Who are you?”

A woman I’d never seen before glared at me, holding a pregnancy test.