life with the twins/discovering Ryan's abilities

Paul's POV

Everything has been a whirlwind since the twins were born. Each of them concerns me in a different manner. Ryan never stops sobbing, and Rudy never says anything. Nobody in the house sleeps well due of Ryan's frequent wailing. I believe he has an eye condition, but we'll have to wait and see.

Ryan's incessant sobbing lasted around 14 days, and no one could help us after we went through several physicians and healers. But, in the end, things seemed to resolve itself and tranquility returned to the house.

Another strange incident with Ryan is the fact that he is far stronger than any normal baby. One day, Zenith was playing with him with her finger, and he grabbed it and squeezed it too hard, breaking it. Everyone was shocked, but I was secretly happy.

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Lilia's POV

Rudy and Ryan, the young masters, are odd youngsters who are now old enough to crawl. Both of them appear intelligent, which they should not be. Rudy's disgusting smile keeps looking at my chest, making me quite uncomfortable. Ryan, on the other hand, enjoys staring at my chest but does not make it clear. Ryan has also demonstrated almost superhuman strength when crawling around, lifting items he shouldn't be able to lift at his age. I'm wondering whether the lads have been possessed by an evil entity. I grab certain materials in preparation for a banishing ritual. But after failing, perhaps I should look for another employment.

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Zenith POV

My sons are the cutest; they are an inquisitive lot who are always exploring the home. Rudy, in particular, may follow after Paul a bit too closely, since he is usually eager to rub his face in mine or Lilia's chest. Ryan seemed to like seeing his father practice with a sword. One day, when Ryan and Rudy were sitting at the window watching Paul train, Rudy slips off and breaks his skull, but makes no sound. I rush up to him, worried about picking him up and making sure he's okay. Everything seemed to be alright with him, but I performed an intermediate healing spell just to be careful. Rudy's face appears to light up, and Ryan appears to be intrigued.

Ryan caused me a heart attack one day when there was an accident and boiling hot soup dropped on top of him, and despite his screams of pain, I panicked and immediately had him cleaned up, but to my astonishment, he wasn't burned.

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Ryan's POV

I think I'm around two years old now. I've lived in this new world for two years. I had some difficulties when I was initially born since this magic eye thing was making things difficult. I felt terrible for my parents, who were at a loss for what to do with me.

It took me around 14 days to get under control.

My magic eye permits me to follow people and animals. When I was initially born, I had a difficult time since it felt like there was a lot more information being blasted into my head. I had to learn how to manage the mana flow so that I could see what I wanted and vary the distance.

I suspect my 2-year-old brother is a pervert since he still likes picking underwear from the laundry basket and sniffing them, which is quite disturbing. He should at the very least get permission first.

Hearing stories told to us by my father is one of my favorite pastimes. They are adventures, labyrinths, and hero stories. My favorite was a novel about the dragon King Perugus and how he and his 12 familiars and pals believed that the demon deity was lapless. It is through these stories that I learnt that this world differs from my own. As my father put it, the only difference between humans and demons is their appearance. Demons are terrifying entities that emerge from the depths in my world.

When I see my father leaving, I grab his leg and plead, "Can you please teach me how to use a sword?" I try my best to appear sweet and innocent. Paul smiles at me triumphantly but refuses, stating "you are far too young to learn how to wield a sword yet wait a little longer" poutingly, I release go of him and say OK before running away.

I make the decision to look for my brother. I start looking around the house for him, and I go up to Lilia and ask her, "Do you know where my brother is?" Lilia looks at me and replies, in a cool and professional tone, "He's in the Attic," and I reply with a cute alright as I head up to the Attic.

For some reason, I don't think Lilia likes us. She appears to be constantly disturbed anytime she is near me or my brother, which hurts my sentiments. When I find my brother Rudy reading a book, I sit next to him and inquire as to what he is reading. Rudy says, "a book that teaches you spells" to which I react, "cool, I want to read too," to which he scoots over and allows me read some.

It appears that magic in this world is really different from magic in my former world, either that or they aren't as progressed in my world. Definitely something I want to try with. You'll need either an incantation or a magical circle, according to this book. "I want to try out this beginner tier spell, please don't tell mother or father," my brother replies, bewildered. "Why don't you want me to tell Mom or Dad?" Rudy pauses for a moment before saying, "We don't know how they'd react; it might be a bad idea for kids to use magic too soon." I nod and say, "I'll try," and we both chant the incantation.

and I feel the manna rushing through me it feels a lot like my previous world which means I should be able to quickly figure out how to I feel the man to build up into my hands and then a release and then everything goes dark and I feel my head hit the floor and I'm out cold.