That afternoon, they had all gathered and were ready to depart for the new world.

"Are you all ready?" Raviel asked as she looked at each of them one by one.

Everyone nodded firmly without hesitation.

"Okay," Raviel said, snapping her fingers.

Snap! A glowing door appeared before them, radiating a soft yet powerful white light.

"Alright, I'll go in first. You all can follow after me," Allen said with a calm smile. He stepped through the doorway and vanished into the light.

Tiamat followed with graceful steps, trailed by the other goddesses one by one. Lastly, Raviel stepped through, pausing for a moment to glance back—then gently closed the door behind her.

And with that, their old world was truly left behind.

Moments later...

Allen's consciousness began to return. He felt himself existing, yet he couldn't open his eyes. Everything felt tight, warm, and his movements were restricted.

Don't tell me… I'm in the womb? he thought, slightly shaken. Well, what can you do—this is reincarnation, after all.

...

June 13 year 1976, Raccoon Hospital…

A woman's cries echoed through the delivery room, blending with the voices of doctors and nurses giving rapid instructions.

"Just a little more! One last push!" shouted the doctor.

And finally...

A baby boy was born into the world, his skin a healthy pink and his tiny body still adjusting to the new air.

But—there was no sound at all.

"Doctor, what's wrong? Why isn't my baby crying?" the the mother asked in a panic.

The doctor tried to calm her down, saying he would try to make the baby cry by gently shaking him.

WTF. Why are these people disturbing my sleep? Oh… did I just get born? And now they want me to cry? Ugh… fine. I guess I should just go along with it so my new mom doesn't get too worried.

Then he let out a loud cry, as if boldly greeting his new life.

"It's a boy," said the female doctor, handing the baby to the exhausted but smiling mother.

Behind that newborn cry, Allen slowly began to calm down, while the doctors moved to check on the mother's condition.

Well… welcome to the new world, me.

"Do you already have a name for your baby?" one of the nurses asked.

"Yes... his name is Allen. Allen Winter," the woman replied softly.

Shortly after, the doctors placed the baby into a cylindrical crib and wheeled him off to another room while the mother rested.

Meanwhile, in the southern part of Racon City, three little girls were playing with sand in the yard of a large house.

One of them, a small girl with golden-red hair, asked eagerly, "Hey, Sister Raviel, has Allen been born yet? Is he okay?"

The girl was Aphrodite.

Raviel, lounging in a garden swing, chuckled softly. "Yeah, he's been born. You look pretty impatient, huh?"

Aphrodite grinned wide. "Well, I'm just curious... I wanna know what baby Allen looks like. And… I miss him."

"Me too," Tiamat chimed in quietly while dipping her fingers into a shallow pond nearby, making small ripples shimmer under the sunlight.

"Sorry about that," Raviel smiled. "But isn't it more fun this way?"

"Well, we're two years older than him now," Aphrodite said with a shrug.

"We can pretend to be his big sisters when we meet him later. Not like we're related by blood… though maybe in another universe, we could try that idea. Fufufu."

All three nodded, daydreaming about a happy future.

"By the way," Aphrodite spun around and looked around the yard, "do you guys know where Hera and the others went? Haven't seen them since earlier."

Raviel shook her head and glanced at Tiamat. "Hey, Tia, do you know where they went?"

"They said they were going to pick up that Valentine girl… they should be back soon."

"In that case," Raviel stood up and clapped her hands, "let's get the cooking stuff and ingredients ready for a barbecue!"

Of course, they weren't actually doing the cooking. Their bodies were way too small for that.

And what they were going to eat wasn't barbecue either—just baby porridge flavored like barbecue.

She rang a small bell in her hand. Before long, a group of attendants arrived—homunculi created by the Einzbern family, now modified by Raviel.

They had no ego or true consciousness, only calmly carrying out orders.

As for Allen's parents... well, they were homunculi too.

But for the one playing his mother—Raviel didn't touch her design at all. She had kidnapped Justeaze Lizrich von Einzbern from another timeline—the original model of the Einzbern homunculi.

Because of that, that timeline never experienced the Holy Grail War.

But then again, that world was already a mess to begin with, Especially with True Ancestors, ORT and magical chaos running wild.

At the very least, in that world, Sakura was never sold to the Matou family.

And as for Allen's father—well, he didn't need one to be born with father from begining now he is like jesus. And Raviel handled everything, well magic can do everyting.

Not long after, Hera, Athena, Demeter, Persephone, Artemis, Hestia, and Jill arrived.

Naturally… they were all still babies, each carried by their own nannies.

Jill, the most cheerful of the bunch, was brought in by her mother—a beautiful Japanese woman with the gentle aura of a proper Yamato Nadeshiko.

If Allen knew this—he would definitely be full of regret.

"Here you go, Jill. You can play with the others," the mother said sweetly as she gently placed Jill down so she could crawl toward the other baby goddesses, who were babbling nonsense and tugging at each other's blankets.

Yes, this was the earliest form of Allen's harem: the toddler edition.

After making sure Jill was settled, her mother stood up and smiled.

"Mommy's going to go chat with the other mommies now, okay~?"

And just like that, she walked off to another part of the room to join the other mothers in casual gossip… all while unknowingly surrounded by other homunculi—Raviel's creations, playing the role of "families" in this world. But… she didn't knew the truth. And Raviel? She didn't mind at all.

At Raccoon Hospital…

Five days had passed, Allen woke up because his stomach felt hungry. Casually, he began pretending to cry to attract the attention of the nurse on duty, hoping to be fed soon.

"Well… I guess being a baby isn't too bad. If you need something, just cry, and the adults will immediately take care of everything," he thought casually. He seemed to have adapted very quickly to his new condition.

Not long after, the door opened and a nurse entered carrying a bottle of milk.

"Ohhh… there, there, don't cry, sweet baby. I brought you food," she said gently while swaying the milk bottle, then checked if Allen had peed or not.

A few minutes later, a doctor entered along with a blonde-haired, and green-eyed woman. Allen observed the woman's face carefully—he felt it was familiar.

"Wait… isn't she… Justeaze Lizrich von Einzbern?"

The woman, with a gentle but authoritative voice, spoke to the doctor.

"Doctor Wilson, how is my condition? Can I be discharged from the hospital today?"

The doctor calmly smiled while reading the medical notes.

"Well, Mrs. Winters, your condition seems to have improved. You may go home today, but I suggest continuing with the vitamins we'll provide. And regarding your baby… his condition is very good so far."

"Thank you, Doctor. May I see my son now?"

"Of course," said the doctor while opening the nursery door and letting her in. After that, the doctor and nurse exited, leaving the two of them alone.

With a loving smile, the woman stepped closer and immediately hugged Allen.

"Ohhh, my dear… my beloved son," she said softly while lifting Allen's tiny body from the crib. She then fed Allen the remaining milk bottle with great care.

"Mrs. Winter…? Not Einzbern. But I can feel magic circuits in her body. Yeah… this must be Raviel's doing. At least she's not a human doll, and her body has been fully modified into a human one."

Although the woman had magic circuits, Allen realized that in this world, magecraft couldn't be used. The world system here was vastly different from the Type-Moon world, where magecraft could function. Even divine power was useless here, because Authority didn't apply—which he knew because Allen was currently looking at the system screen and checking the state of this world.

At the very least, only True Magic could still be used… and Allen still had access to Third Magic. But he felt there was no point in using it now.

"Yeah… I could transform my soul into an adult right now, grow up in an instant. But… for what? Better to enjoy this childhood. It's not too bad, right?"

Not long after being declared fit to leave the hospital, Justeaze brought Allen home. She ordered a taxi and then took Allen to their house.

Upon arriving, they were greeted by an old friend, Jill Valentine's mother—who turned out to be named Yoko Valentine. In addition, they were also greeted by one of the Einzbern family homunculi named Rose Margaret.

Rose was a beautiful figure, but when Allen examined her soul, he immediately realized that the girl was just a doll. Her soul was empty, her face had been modified, and her body seemed to be fully controlled by Raviel.

"So sneaky…" Allen thought, but he didn't make a big deal out of it. At least, the result was quite satisfying to him.

Allen's gaze then turned to little Jill who was being carried. Their eyes met, and Allen smiled even though his body was only five days old.

"Pretty," said Jill innocently.

Allen wanted to protest, but… yeah, what could he do in this condition?

"Jill, he's a boy, so you should say handsome~" teased Yoko to her daughter.

"Ohh…" Jill only nodded, still not really understanding the difference.

Not long after, Raviel and the others arrived, carried by the babysitters who had been hired. At least, these caretakers were normal humans. Allen had examined their souls one by one—yeah, it seemed they just wanted to role-play as childhood friends.

How cute… Allen thought casually.

Justeaze then brought all the children into the living room, and Allen was placed in the nursery, accompanied by his "wives"—who, for now, were also still toddlers. In the future, it seemed Allen would have to consider holding a re-marriage ceremony with all of them.

"Okay girls, if you want to play, go ahead, but don't disturb little Allen, okay?" said Justeaze with a smile.

Yoko added, "You too, Jill. Don't be naughty, be a good girl and accompany little Allen, okay?"

Jill only nodded slightly while staring at Allen with a curious gaze.

The adults left the room, allowing the toddlers to play inside. Meanwhile, the mothers were busy with their own matters—of course, gossiping became one of their favorite activities.

In the nursery, Allen, who had just been laid on the bed, was immediately approached by Raviel, who excitedly climbed onto the mattress. It didn't take long for Tiamat and Aphrodite to follow from behind.

"Fufu~ Little Allen, come play with your big sisters," said Raviel while swaying a baby toy in front of Allen's face, then gently stroking his chubby cheeks.

"Don't forget me too~" said Aphrodite sweetly, caressing Allen's cheek from the other side and kissing his cheek softly and lovingly.

Tiamat, unlike the two, just sat beside him and held Allen's tiny hand calmly. She didn't say much, but her smile was warm and comforting.

Jill, who was not far from there along with several other goddesses, observed the scene with confusion. She turned toward Hera and asked quietly,

"Is it okay… to let them do that?"

The question sounded hesitant and broken, but it clearly showed that Jill was a perceptive and smart little girl, even at her young age.

Hera only smiled and gently shook her head.

"They're just playing, so I think it's okay…"

Even though her words were calm, deep inside, Hera actually wanted to join in. Teasing Allen in such a helpless form… looked like fun.

On the other hand, Athena only stared with a flat expression, but her gaze was different. She was planning something.

I'll find a time to be alone with him later… she thought.

There was still a little "grudge" left in her from the first kiss incident—a grudge that, for some reason, made her want to tease Allen more often.

And Athena wasn't the only one thinking that way. Several other goddesses began to feel the same—to follow, to steal some time with little Allen who, for now, couldn't resist.

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