It’s My First Time Being Loved

IMFTBL I Chapter 5

TL/N: The italic sentences indicate flashback conversations.

 

‘Ah, it’s so annoying.’

 

That day, I thought that the ‘attempted death of the attending physician’ case ended well and warmly

 

I wasn’t like myself, but I was strangely moved, my doctor lived, but my parents were more than I imagined.

 

Still, we can’t decide what our youngest will do just by listening to one person.” 

 

That’s right. Madam, by the way, I am a famous doctor and I have gathered all the priests.” 

 

Perhaps I was really trying, I had to meet ten doctors and even a priest all the time.

 

“You don’t have to worry too much. She was born as a gentle baby because the lord loved the youngest princess a lot.”

 

It was not until the high-ranking official told them so that their parents were relieved.

 

‘I think I’ll have to cry out loud once a week.’

 

When I met a stranger, I felt like I was losing my energy.

 

Since it’s just a baby’s body.

 

No matter how much the kernel celebrates its 100th reincarnation, the body itself is completely new, so the fatigue and senses have been engraved completely.

 

‘That’s why you have to grow up to work properly.’

 

If you’re going to build up your strength anyway, you should have improved this inconvenience.

 

I felt like putting in a one-on-one inquiry for improvement.

 

Of course, if you know where to put it, I’ll send you to stop reincarnation.

 

Anyway, thanks to everyone saying ‘I’m fine’ with one mind, the doctor was able to safely preserve his neck and job.

 

He came to me and gave me a hard time, whether he had been confined somewhere until the end of the ten medical examinations or after all the examinations.

 

“It’s all thanks to the youngest lady. If you hadn’t cried just in time, my child and wife would have lost their father and husband.”

 

He talked with tears in his eyes as if he was a sensitive person.

 

I was proud to hear that.

 

Even if it wasn’t like me, didn’t it keep a harmonious and harmonious family?

 

It was too cheap to cry out loud for that.

 

Well, it was a life-threatening act for me.

 

‘A harmonious family must be kept.

Despite living so much, the impact of my first life was great.’

 

I guess it’s my first time.

 

Well, it’s been three months since I was born, although surprisingly there are a lot of things that I’ve never experienced before.

 

I still had little idea about this family, or what the world was like.

 

It was thanks to my family treating me like a baby thoroughly.

 

‘Is this really a good thing or a bad thing….’

 

It’s my 100th life and I haven’t been able to plan my life for three months.

 

** *

 

“Little sister! Did you wake up?”

 

When I woke up from sleep again, I faced a girl with pink cotton candy-like hair over the cradle.

 

“Hehe, Swister came! Anastasha, do you know me?!”

 

‘I know her so well, my sister Laurencia, she’s three years older.’

 

I’ve heard it dozens of times, but how can I forget it?

 

My sister came to visit me every single day since she was able to enter this room.

 

Even though there were days when I couldn’t meet because I fell asleep.

 

 “Is that my little sister?! Really?” 

 

The impression of the first meeting was also very strong.

 

I was a little nervous about the shouting voice.

 

I’ve seen a lot of brothers jealous of their younger siblings.

 

“Rweally is that my little sister?! She’s this cwute?!”

 

However, the older sister asked the maid again and again, and she ran around with her hands raised as if she was very excited.

 

“Me too! I have a little sibling!  Lala also have a prwetty little sibling!!”

 

I was the type of person I met for the first time in my nearly 2,000 years of life.

 

How can you be so naive even if you’re young?

 

Even so, it was amazing that her face was always smiling.

 

I’ve never seen anyone express their joy with their whole body.

 

As usual, her sister, who came today, leaned against the cradle and glistened her green eyes that were a little more blue than fahter’s.

 

“You knoow, Sister bwrought pudding to give Shasha!”

 

My sister spoke proudly, stroking my forehead very carefully with a slightly leaking pronunciation.

 

In the past few days she has happily called me Shasha from Anastasha.

 

She said it would be nice since we would be a set if I’m Shasha because she’s Lala

 

“Oh, is the youngest lady awake?”

 

The maid asked with a smile on her sister’s tumult.

 

“Yes, Sasha, woke up! You know, you know.”

 

 “What?”

 

“I want to gib Shasha pudding!”

TL/N : Pls send help, idk how to translate her cute baby talk T^T

 

I felt my mouth wince slightly at the words.

 

‘Oh, she’s a dangerous person.’

 

Even though I’m a baby, the kernel has repeated its teenage life 99 times so far.

 

My older sister was a person who made me want to laugh without realizing it even if I just relaxed for a while.

 

She’s so childish.

 

Perhaps that’s why I was worried about the next disappointment.

 

“Lady, the youngest lady can’t eat pudding yet.”

 

“Why?! It’s so delicious!”

 

Sister asked in a voice that she didn’t really understand.

 

“She’s still too young.”

 

“Baby can’t eat pudding?”

 

“Yes.”

 

 “…but Lala kept it to give Shasha.”

 

It was a voice that soon became sullen.

 

Then the maid comforted sister and talked.

 

“The youngest lady will love it if you eat it.”

 

‘That’s right, that’s right.’

 

I sympathized with the maid in my heart.

 

Even if I couldn’t eat it anyway and had my share of pudding, I would have given it to my sister.

 

It was obvious that you liked it a lot.

 

“I thwink Shasha will be sad if Lala eats it alone.”

 

“Why?”

 

“Lara was sick and only ate soup.”

 

“Yes.”

 

“I couldn’t eat sherbet that’s made, so I’m upset.”

 

My sister murmured in a gloomy voice as if she was sad just thinking about the time.

 

“So I won’t eat too!”

 

‘No, I told you to eat.’

 

I’m not a child who’s upset because he I couldn’t eat a pudding, and I wanted the maid to know what I meant by waving my hands.

 

I was thinking about talking to the maid in my heart like God’s revelation.

 

“Lady, I’ve been serving the youngest lady since she was born.”

 

“Mhm! but Shasha will like me better! Because I’m her big sister!’

 

In the meantime, the maid burst into a small smile at the words that she shouted proudly.

 

No, I almost burst out laughing, too.

 

“Yes, but I’m a little closer to her, so I know how she feels.”

 

The maid opened her mouth as if to soothe her sister.

 

“The youngest lady wants lady Laurencia to have something delicious.”

 

“Rweally?”

 

“Of course.”

 

I was very much in agreement with the maid.

 

Then, out of nowhere, my sister showed her face towards my cradle.

 

“Can swister really eat the pudding?”

 

It was a sudden surprise.

 

I was just going to flap my hands and say I’m okay.

 

“Cough, cough.”

 

It was a small cough that came out.

 

“Huh, Shasha must be hurt! What should do?!”

 

“Oh, my God, Lady. Are you cold?”

 

The two of them acted as if something had happened in no time.

 

It’s just, it’s just a cough!

 

This house really seemed to make too much of a fuss about getting away with it.

 

The maid checked if the heat of the warmer had dropped, and told the other maid to call the doctor with a serious face.

 

And my sister…….

 

“I’ll, I’ll lend you a deer!”

 

Then, the older sister stepped up the deer doll she had held tightly and struggled to put it into the cradle.

 

“No, miss. Without it, you can’t sleep at night.”

 

“It’s Owkay, Shasha is my sister! I’m a big swister so im giving it to you”

 

You don’t have to give it to me…I’m telling you….

 

I knew very well that that was my sister’s attachment doll.

 

It’s a doll that she hugs everywhere.

 

I decided to express my negativity for the sake of a child’s comfortable night and for one purpose.

 

‘Don’t be nice to me.’

 

I’m getting used to it.

 

Another purpose was to get rid of them.

 

The expression of intention with all one’s heart.

 

“Hiing, heuung.”

 

Of course, it’s just a whine.

 

I had a slight guilty conscience.

 

Because she thought I didn’t like it and my sister’s tender heart could have been hurt.

 

I once stirred the world as a villain, but now I feel more guilty.

 

My older sister saw me crying and asked herself in tears.

 

“Shasha, you don’t want my deer?”

 

The effect was great because I rarely whine.

 

“What swould I do? Shasha is cwying. Maybe she doesn’t like my dear?”

 

At my first whine, my sister turned pale and rolled her feet.

 

The maid was also embarrassed by the unexpected situation.

 

I felt that the maid, who was telling her sister affectionately a while ago, didn’t know what to say.

 

‘Yes, it’s just that you’re starting to dislike me like this way.’

 

Although it was a shame that I couldn’t see her often.

 

But you’ll feel more comfortable later if you get rid of your affection when you’re young.

 

But

 

“Do you like rabbits? Or a tiger?”

 

My older sister was a person who did not know how to give up despite her appearance was soft as cotton candy.

 

“Swister save it all! Don’t cryy, okay?”

 

It was such a commendable and lovely voice.

 

Then, she covered her face with her hands and spread it out.

 

“Shasha, look at me!’

 

She thought she made a funny expression, but it was just a cute face.

 

I felt my mouth tickle as much as it could.

 

“Uh-! Uh-!”

 

“What’s wrong, miss?”

 

“Shasha, Shasha laughed!”

 

I’ve been holding it in, but it’s a big blow that I can’t stand.

 

‘I’m screwed.’

 

But what can I do?

 

Originally, cold winds couldn’t beat the warm sun.

TL/N : The italic sentences indicates flashback conversations.

 

‘Ah, it’s so annoying.’

 

That day, I thought that the ‘attempted death of the attending physician’ case ended well and warmly

 

I wasn’t like myself, but I was strangely moved, my doctor lived, but my parents were more than I imagined.

 

Still, we can’t decide what our youngest will do just by listening to one person.” 

 

That’s right. Madam, by the way, I am a famous doctor and I have gathered all the priests.” 

 

Perhaps I was really trying, I had to meet ten doctors and even a priest all the time.

 

“You don’t have to worry too much. She was born as a gentle baby because the lord loved the youngest princess a lot.”

 

It was not until the high-ranking official told them so that their parents were relieved.

 

‘I think I’ll have to cry out loud once a week.’

 

When I met a stranger, I felt like I was losing my energy.

 

Since it’s just a baby body.

 

No matter how much the kernel celebrates its 100th reincarnation, the body itself is completely new, so the fatigue and senses have been engraved completely.

 

‘That’s why you have to grow up to work properly.’

 

If you’re going to build up your strength anyway, you should have improved this inconvenience.

 

I felt like putting in a one-on-one inquiry for improvement.

 

Of course, if you know where to put it, I’ll send you to stop reincarnation.

 

Anyway, thanks to everyone saying ‘I’m fine’ with one mind, the doctor was able to safely preserve his neck and job.

 

He came to me and gave me a hard time, whether he had been confined somewhere until the end of the ten medical examinations or after all the examinations.

 

“It’s all thanks to the youngest lady. If you hadn’t cried just in time, my child and wife would have lost their father and husband.”

 

He talked with tears in his eyes as if he was a sensitive person.

 

I was proud to hear that.

 

Even if it wasn’t like me, didn’t it keep a harmonious and harmonious family?

 

It was too cheap to cry out loud for that.

 

Well, it was a life-threatening act for me.

 

‘A harmonious family must be kept.

Despite living so much, the impact of my first life was great.’

 

I guess it’s my first time.

 

Well, it’s been three months since I was born, although surprisingly there are a lot of things that I’ve never experienced before.

 

I still had little idea about this family, or what the world was like.

 

It was thanks to my family treating me like a baby thoroughly.

 

‘Is this really a good thing or a bad thing….’

 

It’s my 100th life and I haven’t been able to plan my life for three months.

 

** *

 

“Little sister! Did you wake up?”

 

When I woke up from sleep again, I faced a girl with pink cotton candy-like hair over the cradle.

 

“Hehe, Swister came! Anastasha, do you know me?!”

 

‘I know her so well, my sister Laurencia, she’s three years older.’

 

I’ve heard it dozens of times, but how can I forget it?

 

My sister came to visit me every single day since she was able to enter this room.

 

Even though there were days when I couldn’t meet because I fell asleep.

 

 “Is that my little sister?! Rweally?” 

 

The impression of the first meeting was also very strong.

 

I was a little nervous by the shouting voice.

 

I’ve seen a lot of brothers jealous of their younger sibling.

 

“Rweally, is that my little sister?! She’s this cwute?!”

 

However, the older sister asked the maid again and again, and she ran around with her hands raised as if she was very excited.

 

“Me too! I have a little sibling!  Lala also have a prwetty little sibling!!”

 

I was the type of person I met for the first time in my nearly 2,000 years of life.

 

How can you be so naive even if you’re young?

 

Even so, it was amazing that her face was always smiling.

 

I’ve never seen anyone express their joy with their whole body.

 

As usual, her sister, who came today, leaned against the cradle and glistened her green eyes that were a little more blue than fahter’s.

 

“You knoow, Sister bwrought pudding to give Shasha!”

 

My sister spoke proudly, stroking my forehead very carefully with a slightly leaking pronunciation.

 

In the past few days she has happily called me Shasha from Anastasha.

 

She said it would be nice since we would be a set if I’m Shasha because she’s Lala

 

“Oh, is the youngest lady awake?”

 

The maid asked with a smile on her sister’s tumult.

 

“Yes, Sasha, woke up! You know, you know.”

 

 “What?”

 

“I want to gib Shasha pudding!”

TL/N : Pls send help, idk how to translate her cute baby talk T^T

 

I felt my mouth wince slightly at the words.

 

‘Oh, she’s a dangerous person.’

 

Even though I’m a baby, the kernel has repeated its teenage life 99 times so far.

 

My older sister was a person who made me want to laugh without realizing it even if I just relaxed for a while.

 

She’s so childish.

 

Perhaps that’s why I was worried about the next disappointment.

 

“Lady, the youngest lady can’t eat pudding yet.”

 

“Why?! It’s so delicious!”

 

Sister asked in a voice that she didn’t really understand.

 

“She’s still too young.”

 

“Baby can’t eat pudding?”

 

“Yes.”

 

 “…but Lala kept it to give Shasha.”

 

It was a voice that soon became sullen.

 

Then the maid comforted sister and talked.

 

“The youngest lady will love it if you eat it.”

 

‘That’s right, that’s right.’

 

I sympathized with the maid in my heart.

 

Even if I couldn’t eat it anyway and had my share of pudding, I would have given it to my sister.

 

It was obvious that you liked it a lot.

 

“I thwink Shasha will be sad if Lala eats it alone.”

 

“Why?”

 

“Lara was sick and only ate soup.”

 

“Yes.”

 

“I couldn’t eat sherbet that’s made, so I’m upset.”

 

My sister murmured in a gloomy voice as if she was sad just thinking about the time.

 

“So I won’t eat too!”

 

‘No, I told you to eat.’

 

I’m not a child who’s upset because he I couldn’t eat a pudding, and I wanted the maid to know what I meant by waving my hands.

 

I was thinking about talking to the maid in my heart like God’s revelation.

 

“Lady, I’ve been serving the youngest lady since she was born.”

 

“Mhm! but Shasha will like me better! Because I’m her big sister!’

 

In the meantime, the maid burst into a small smile at the words that she shouted proudly.

 

No, I almost burst out laughing, too.

 

“Yes, but I’m a little closer to her, so I know how she feels.”

 

The maid opened her mouth as if to soothe her sister.

 

“The youngest lady wants lady Laurencia to have something delicious.”

 

“Rweally?”

 

“Of course.”

 

I was very much in agreement with the maid.

 

Then, out of nowhere, my sister showed her face towards my cradle.

 

“Can swister really eat the pudding?”

 

It was a sudden surprise.

 

I was just going to flap my hands and say I’m okay.

 

“Cough, cough.”

 

It was a small cough that came out.

 

“Huh, Shasha must be hurt! What should do?!”

 

“Oh, my God, Lady. Are you cold?”

 

The two of them acted as if something had happened in no time.

 

It’s just, it’s just a cough!

 

This house really seemed to make too much of a fuss about getting away with it.

 

The maid checked if the heat of the warmer had dropped, and told the other maid to call the doctor with a serious face.

 

And my sister…….

 

“I’ll, I’ll lend you a deer!”

 

Then, the older sister stepped up the deer doll she had held tightly and struggled to put it into the cradle.

 

“No, miss. Without it, you can’t sleep at night.”

 

“It’s Owkay, Shasha is my sister! I’m a big swister so im giving it to you”

 

You don’t have to give it to me…I’m telling you….

 

I knew very well that that was my sister’s attachment doll.

 

It’s a doll that she hugs everywhere.

 

I decided to express my negativity for the sake of a child’s comfortable night and for one purpose.

 

‘Don’t be nice to me.’

 

I’m getting used to it.

 

Another purpose was to get rid of them.

 

The expression of intention with all one’s heart.

 

“Hiing, heuung.”

 

Of course, it’s just a whine.

 

I had a slight guilty conscience.

 

Because she thought I didn’t like it and my sister’s tender heart could have been hurt.

 

I once stirred the world as a villain, but now I feel more guilty.

 

My older sister saw me crying and asked herself in tears.

 

“Shasha, you don’t want my deer?”

 

The effect was great because I rarely whine.

 

“What swould I do? Shasha is cwying. Maybe she doesn’t like my dear?”

 

At my first whine, my sister turned pale and rolled her feet.

 

The maid was also embarrassed by the unexpected situation.

 

I felt that the maid, who was telling her sister affectionately a while ago, didn’t know what to say.

 

‘Yes, it’s just that you’re starting to dislike me like this way.’

 

Although it was a shame that I couldn’t see her often.

 

But you’ll feel more comfortable later if you get rid of your affection when you’re young.

 

But

 

“Do you like rabbits? Or a tiger?”

 

My older sister was a person who did not know how to give up despite her appearance was soft as cotton candy.

 

“Swister save it all! Don’t cryy, okay?”

 

It was such a commendable and lovely voice.

 

Then, she covered her face with her hands and spread it out.

 

“Shasha, look at me!’

 

She thought she made a funny expression, but it was just a cute face.

 

I felt my mouth tickle as much as it could.

 

“Uh-! Uh-!”

 

“What’s wrong, miss?”

 

“Shasha, Shasha laughed!”

 

I’ve been holding it in, but it’s a big blow that I can’t stand.

 

‘I’m screwed.’

 

But what can I do?

 

Originally, cold winds couldn’t beat the warm sun.

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