Sweet Reincarnation (WN) - Chapter 1
Chapter I: Apple Pie is With a Smile
Chapter 1: Prologue – A Poor Aristocrat After Reincarnation
Does God exist?
A being that many philosophers have been troubled by, theologists have scrambled to find, and one that scientists have denied of .
Some see its image in the sun, some see its image in nature.
Some see the oceans as a god, others believe in the existence of a transcendent being.
And sometimes humans also see God in people.
God’s beloved being, with an abundance of talent.
A child (Son) of God.
A being who is sometimes awe-inspired by people and sometimes an object of envy and jealousy. A being who is called a genius whose greatness is sometimes awe-inspiring.
There are many beings in every world that are loved by God.
In the world of sports, in the world of music, in the world of study.
And in the world of confectioners.
“Now, the clock is ticking down,there’s less than 30 minutes. The world is putting the finishing touches on this one.”
The cheerful voice of the announcer echoes through the hall.
They had come all the way from Japan to Europe to report on the World Pastry Competition.
There are only a few minutes left on the final day of the competition.
That’s how the world’s best patissier will be decided.
“It looks like the final adjustments for our national team are over.”
On the other end of the camera pointed at the actual situation, there were men dressed in white clothing.
There is no foul smell that seems to drift from a group of men.
Far from that, the place is filled with a sweet smell.
In the workshop given to the Japanese national team, a giant candy sculpture sits on the floor.
The object of sweetness, which seemed to exceed the height of a person, was on the workbench, giving it an oddly intimidating appearance.
Delicate and bold.
A work of art created with the utmost skill and beauty that is worthy of world fame.
The Japanese National Team is currently in second place in terms of points.
The current score shows Japan in second place, only a few points behind the first place, and everyone agrees that the candy crafting is sure to turn the tables for them.However, the faces of the artisans who have created such a work of art are still dull. The faces of the craftsmen are still serious.
This candy crafting contest is the most difficult to move from the workbench to the designated grading area.
If you cant move the finished product to the designated place, no matter how wonderful your work is, you won’t get a score.
If it is dropped in the process of being moved, everything you have accumulated will be ruined.
Even a child’s feet can take five steps to get there.
Those five steps would be the most important five steps for every confectioner in Japan.
Ten steps. Even if it takes ten thousand steps, it’s worth it if you can make it that far.
“On the count of three, I’ll lift it.Three,two,one, lift!”
The lump of candy was slowly lifted with a shout, and the weight of the candy was transmitted to its handle.
— The heavy numbness in my hand is probably due to the pressure of the fact that I’m about to become the best in the world.–
The weight of the lump of candy is felt even more strongly in the body that is strained and tense.
He carried it slowly and carefully….
His steps are like a turtle’s.
Finally, the piece is lowered into the designated location.
This is the end of the long battle. That’s what everyone thought.
“Ah, I forgot to set up the erasure of past life memories. Well, alright. We don’t have time until you die.”
The craftsman can’t believe his ears when he suddenly hears a voice.
The voice is hoarse and hard to hear. But it is a strange voice, very clear and lingering in his ears.
It’s as if the sound of an analog radio with a bad signal was played loudly and in his ear.
There’s nothing more surprising than a loud voice when you’re nervous.
Immediately, the work slips from my hands.
It’s a moment when time seems to pass very slowly for those who were there.
A huge lump falls in front of the craftsman’s eyes. Although it is sugar, the mass is carried by several adults, and it falls. A high-pitched scream can be heard in the distance.
A blunt object of sugar that hits the craftsman in the head. He felt something raw and warm flowing from his head. In fact, his head turns bright red in a flash.
It was blood, and the smell of iron was enough for him to recognize it.
He was used to the sweet smell, but it seemed to be a very strong smell.
The artisan’s eyes went dark .In the midst of the running lights, what came to his mind was his dream, which was almost coming true.
–I wish I could have made the best cake in the world.
The artisan died. Along with his name, which was the Son of God.
The baby’s cry echoe around the area.
“Congratulations. He’s a healthy boy.”
The middlewife announced her congratulations.
In her arms, she holds the newborn baby.
The baby is carefully held and wrapped in cloth, and is handed to the mother’s chest.
“Oh, so it’s a boy. Agnes, you’ve done well.”
The labored words of a broken-faced father to his wife.
In the arms of the woman who responded with an exhausted expression, a baby wrapped in cloth was crying.
“A, he’s so pretty. I’m sure he’s going to be a beautiful boy. I’m sure you’ll be a beautiful boy.”
“Ee, I know. But they’re the same color as your eyes. Isn’t it a nice color …ara?”
“N, what’s the matter?”
The husband calls out to his wife, who looks at him curiously.
“No, he seems to be listening to us very intently…”
“No way. How could he understand the language before he was just born a second ago?”
“…Ee, that’s right, I know.’
Such a rambling exchange of ideas
The baby watches the couple’s conversation as if he is listening to a foreign language.
“What should we call him, honey?”
“I’ve already decided that.”
The father holds the baby from his mother’s arms.
The father and son look at each other intently.
“Your name is Pastry. It’s Pastry Mir Mortareon.”
TLNote: right off the bat. Our MC’s VERY creative name. Let’s see how this would go shall we~
Welcome to the Journey of Sweets. Be ready to drool~
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