1 Chapter 1

"Huh, isn't I supposed to be dead... "Wait... I'm fucking alive?" I recall going to bed and... a man in a black mask pointing a gun at me while the other guy was searching my desk means the guy is a thief or maybe a murderer who had a rough day?"

Leo Wood's subconscious is in a state of disarray. Leo is neither wealthy nor poor. He has the ability to feed himself three times a day. He is a typical high school student who was adopted by his aunt in the absence of his parents. His parents died in a car crash when he was ten years old. When he was 11, his aunt moved him to the country to live, but he didn't doze off. When they finished cleaning that day, it exhausted them because the house they cleaned was enormous. They cleaned it in five days. They went out to eat at the restaurants to celebrate the completion of their task. His aunty has to go grocery, but he goes home first. He hopped on his bed and fell asleep as soon as he's done washing. However, five minutes later, he awoke with a pistol pointed at his head while the other guy was robbing and searching his home, but when they heard a siren, they shot his body twice and fled the house.

When he looked around and saw a wall surrounding him, he couldn't believe he was still alive and unexpectedly touched himself.

"I have a thin body and I'm not wearing underwear."

Leo couldn't believe he'd lost his six-pack abs.

Numerous flashbacks flood into Leo's mind after he realizes his present condition. He now knows he has become a child. He had now learned he had been reincarnated into the body of a boy called Valentino Accardi.

"Now I've become Italian. It seems like God pities my life," Valentino thought to himself. "But thank you for the second life you brought me, and I will happily truly enjoy my second life."

Valentino tried to speak, but all he heard was "Ahh... Waha... Bahh..."

"Well, I guess I'm mostly a one-year-old child," Valentino reflected.

[After ten years....]

My new mother, on the other hand, is a mob boss. What makes me say that? She fucking handed me a Glock 19 9x19mm caliber when I was eight years old and asked if I wanted one; when I go to school, at least six men guard me, two in front of my class, two at the school's entrance, and two at the fire exit. My guards are monstrous. It's as if they're an army. They always have a Glock 17 on their side, but no one can see them. Mom also has a large number of firearms in her office.

Sofia is the name of my mother, and she is 36 years old. I didn't think my father died in a plane crash. My father's death was not an accident, and my mother is aware of this as well. She tries to withhold it from me, but I have a 17-year-old brain from a former life, and I know my father's plane has been hijacked.

Last year, I also began homeschooling. Isabella, my teacher, is a 65-year-old grandma. She reminds me of my real grandmother. She is still thorough in her teaching. In addition, I have a nanny. Angelina, my 67-year-old nanny, wakes me up early in the morning and cooks for me while my mother is out at work. I have many grandmothers. They were courteous to me.

I have discovered that polygamy or having a harem is legal not only here, but all over the world. This is the dream world for me; I want a harem like the ones in the mangas, anime, and novels I read since I was in my last life.

"Ooh, come here, my little boy," mom said as she rushed towards me and embraced me tightly.

"Mom, please let me go. I'm having trouble breathing," I said this while attempting to expel myself.

"Is my little baby upset at me? I was only gone for a week "mom said as she let go of her arm and looked at me with her pouting cute face.

"I'm not mad; I just can't breathe," I explained as I walked to the couch, sat down, and began watching a movie.

My mother kissed my brow, said her goodbyes, and went to her office. After I finished watching the movie, my mother asked me to come to the dining table and join her for dinner, so I quickly got up and left. It was just me, my mother, and my mother's assistant eating. Mom's assistant is a 25-year-old woman who is extremely humid. Elena is her name.

As Mom inquired about what I had done the previous week, I plainly said, "I'm bored." Mom seemed to be sad, so I immediately changed the topic by asking what she did when she was out. When we've finished dining, I return to my room and play Warzone. When I feel sleepy, I finish my last game and go to bed.

"So, what's the idea for today?" I asked as the sun kissed my handsome face. "I wish I could go outside and have some fun," As I spread my entire body, and Man, that feels incredible.

"Val, get up, your mom said you could go outside and have some fun!" Angelina or my nanny screamed as she walked to my window and opened the curtains.

"Wait, you just said I could go outside and have some fun?" I got up and dressed fast/

"Yes, your mother said, but she also said you had to be here by 8 p.m. Now go to the bathroom; you still have the rest of the day to enjoy yourself"

As soon as I heard and confirmed that what she said was real, I went to the bathroom and finished my morning routine. My mother was waiting for me as I headed downstairs to eat my breakfast. "My baby boy is a little excited," mom said as she ate some pasta.

"Good morning, mom," I said as I walked over to my chair and sat down.

"Good morning, my little baby," Mom said as she drank a glass of water.

"So, what are your plans?" Mom inquired.

"I'm going to the beach," I said as I shoved my food into my mouth.

"So, have a good time, my little boy. You will also be followed by four guards. I'll stay here and complete some paperwork. I'll accompany you next time," Mom said.

I went outside after we stopped chatting and eating and saw a Rolls Royce. My bodyguard opens the car door, I nod and walk through it to sit. We were led by one driver. It was one of my bodyguards, and there was another in my car in front of me.

"Alfredo, let's go to the beach," I suggested. Alfredo is my chauffeur.

"Yes, young master," Alfredo agreed.