Anime Multiverse: Starting from Mushoku Tensei

Roa yawned and snatched a rag from Lilia's hand, helping her wipe the stains on the table.

Lilia glanced at the indifferent, tsundere shota, bowed slightly, and said, "Hello, Roa-ojousama."

This was Lilia's verbal retaliation for Roa's behavior just now.

Roa's movements froze, and he slammed heavily on the table. The indifferent, childish expression finally changed. Roa said loudly, "Call me Roa-obocchama!"

The morning sun shone on his delicate and cute face. He was a doll-like child, and his clear eyes were like a quiet pool in the deep mountains in summer. The clear mountain water poured down along his gaze.

If it were someone who didn't know him, they would definitely think that the doll in front of them was angry. Only those who had spent a long time with him would know that under that indifferent, iceberg-like exterior was a gentle and kind heart.

The slightly raised eyebrows showed that Roa wasn't angry. When he was angry, his eyebrows would always stand up, and his eyes would no longer be the calm, waveless pool.

Looking at the kind but tsundere two-year-old child in front of her, Lilia's heart was filled with mixed feelings.

This child was completely different from Paul.

She originally thought that Paul's child would inherit his philandering nature to some extent, but this person in front of her was methodical in everything he did and always considered others unintentionally.

Ever since Roa could walk, he had always helped her unintentionally.

Wiping the table with some difficulty, he looked at Lilia and asked, "Lilia, how did you meet Father?"

Lilia was silent. The soft golden hair fell on his shoulders as Roa moved. He could smell the unique fragrance of the child, which was the fragrance of unnamed flowers, quiet and elegant, refreshing and pleasant.

"It was probably when I was learning swordsmanship. I was his junior sister at that time," Lilia said. Her expression always became very complicated when she talked about Paul.

Roa said in an old-fashioned tone, "Indeed, Paul is always a worry."

Lilia glanced at this impudent guy. Although this child always called him Father in front of Paul, he would call him by his name in private.

It was very impolite, but Lilia could tell that he had no malice.

Lilia took a rag again. She dipped the rag into the wooden bucket and began to prepare to wipe the floor with skillful movements.

Seeing that Lilia didn't intend to continue the conversation, Roa spoke again, "Do you think it will be a boy or a girl?"

Lilia thought for a while and said, "I hope it's a girl, so there will be one boy and one girl."

Then they fell silent again. After cleaning up everything in the living room, Roa wiped the sweat that was slightly oozing from his forehead. He waved to Lilia and came to the room again.

Lying lazily on the bed, he began to think about how to face Rudeus.

Time passed quickly.

Autumn was a very beautiful season. The blue sky and white clouds outside were intertwined, and the breeze blew, blowing the golden rice ears and bringing the fragrance of unnamed flowers.

The sun was shining brightly, and everything was so beautiful.

Today was undoubtedly a festive day.

For no other reason than that Zenith had given birth again.

As expected, she gave birth to a blond brat. Roa even went over to take a look.

A blond baby with a relatively large head and a chubby body. The newborn baby looked around somewhat blankly. That expression was exactly the same as when he had just been reincarnated into this world.

Although they were carefree, they also noticed something was slightly wrong.

Paul and Zenith were speechless. They were somewhat silent. Why were both children they had given birth to like this?

If Roa knew what they were thinking, he would definitely say, "Both of your sons are reincarnated."

However, the joy of the child's safe birth still outweighed that slight feeling of wrongness.

Paul happily brought his face over, but remembering what happened two years ago, he silently took a step back.

Paul widened his eyes and looked at the baby in the swaddling clothes. His emerald eyes sparkled. He was very healthy, Paul said to Zenith.

Paul put Rudeus in Zenith's arms, and a trace of tenderness appeared in his eyes.

Roa stood beside them, watching this warm scene, and his beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Rudeus Greyrat.

The protagonist in the original work. Although he was the protagonist, he wasn't actually smooth sailing.

In his previous life, he was a NEET, and after transmigrating, he was manipulated by the Human-God. Honestly, Roa didn't have a good impression of him.

He was a somewhat cowardly person. Although he successfully changed his own shortcomings step by step, Roa's impression of him was still not good.

Mushoku Tensei was a very realistic novel. No one was born perfect, and even if they transmigrated to another world, it was impossible not to have regrets.

However, he hadn't finished reading all of Mushoku Tensei. He had only read two parts of it, and he didn't know much about the later plot.

However, since he had come to this world and transmigrated as Rudeus's older brother, he would give him a better ending.

Teleportation incident, Demon Continent, Human-God, Dragon God, one word after another gathered together, and Roa's brows furrowed even more unconsciously.

Logically, he should go to crush the Human-God's conspiracy, be with the Dragon God, and then achieve a happy end.

But, if he defeated the Dragon God, could he get a lot of Space-Time Power? Then could he defeat the Dragon God first, and then let the Dragon God be his lackey and subordinate, and then kill the Human-God, and finally achieve a happy end?

Then the question was, could he beat the Dragon God?

The Strongest Person in the World

He silently looked at his own talent: Immaculate Body.

Foolishness, greed.

Perhaps it's worth a try?

But definitely not now; going would just be feeding them kills.

Just as Roa was lost in thought, Rudeus's wails came from beside him. Roa glanced at Rudeus, who was happily drinking milk, and curled his lip, secretly despising the NEET.

Unlike him, who had strong moral principles, he had been bottle-fed milk after the forced feeding the first time.

Looking at the carefree guy in front of him, he sighed inwardly: It's all my damn principles' fault.

After eating and drinking his fill, the novelty of being so close to breasts gradually faded. Rudeus turned his gaze to the two-year-old child who had been quietly watching him.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up. A very handsome, fair-skinned, golden-haired little boy was standing beside him. That adorable, tender little face, waist-length, smooth golden hair, and doll-like features made Rudeus's heart flutter.

In just one glance, he had the idea of making the little boy his childhood sweetheart.

But when he saw Roa's expression, he swallowed hard.

It was a pair of very cold eyes. Golden pupils reflected himself lying on the bed. The doll-like face had no expression, looking at him with a cold expression that said, "Trash, who are you?"