Reincarnated as a Son of the Sword Saint and the Sage



The winter had begun, and the air in the Imperial Capital of Jeffer was cold. Due to the location of the region, the temperature had dropped below zero, and snow had fallen from the cold sky. 

The activities of the citizens significantly decreased due to the season, and they mostly stayed in their homes for the rest of the day. For them to survive the harsh monster called winter, people had to take some measures to fight winter depression. 

The demand for firewood and heating items spiked during this period. Essentials like those were important for the people to warm up their bodies in order to prevent hypothermia, which caused death if it was not remedied immediately. 

But aside from the ones mentioned above, there was another thing that kept my body warm and helped me survive the winter. Actually, I did not have to do anything since I could tolerate cold temperatures due to my resistance.

Clink. Clink. Clink. 

Early in the morning, harmonious sounds of silver and porcelain resonated inside the master bedroom of the formerly Lavender manor in the Imperial Capital. Right now, I am stirring the fourth cup of coffee that I just brewed while I was in my robe. 

Clink. 

Once I was done stirring, I grabbed a pitcher of milk and filled the cup. After that, I scooped a teaspoonful of refined sugar and mixed it with the coffee. With a few stirs, the café au lait designated for Mother had brewed. 

"Good morning, Raphael..." 

"Good morning to you too, Mother." 

As if awakened by the aroma, Mother raised her upper body from the bed and greeted me. I turned around to find her on the bed, completely naked. Then I approached the bed before handing over the coffee to her.

"Thank you, my son." 

Mother got up and sat at the edge of the bed before accepting the cup and taking a sip of it. While Mother was savoring the warmth of her drink, the others eventually woke up from their sleep and got up. 

"Yawn... Good morning..." 

"Good morning, everyone..." 

Rubbing their sleepy eyes, Mom and my future stepmother, Gabrielle, greeted the morning as soon as they woke up. They were both in their birthday suits, of course. They gave each other morning kisses before taking a seat astride Mother. 

"Here coffee." 

"Thanks, dear." 

"Thank you, Raphael." 

Upon taking their cups of black coffee, Mom and Gabrielle drank it elegantly, as if sipping tea at formal parties. Mother did not show courtesy by drinking since we were the only people here anyway. 

I dragged a nearby chair and placed it before the holy trinity. I then sat down on it and crossed my legs before I began consuming my cup. 

"Mmm. Coffee in the morning is the best." Mom remarked. 

"You are right, Mom." 

Last night, we had a foursome—a very vigorous and hot one, if I were to ask. The nights had become colder and colder, and, of course, we heated our bodies by having lustmaking. 

We warmed up, savored one another's bodies, and lasted until dawn. We drowned ourselves in heavenly pleasure. We tasted everyone by switching partners or taking them all. I think you should take a look at

After those vigorous activities, a cup of hot coffee was more than enough to replenish our tired bodies. The outside was sure chilly, so coffee helped us fight the drowsiness caused by the cold weather. 

"So today is the day, huh?" Staring at the window, I pondered. 

"You're excited to see your sister again, aren't you?" 

"Of course, Mother." I looked at Mother and sipped my cup. "There are many things that I want to tell her in person, as well as to apologize to her for some matters. But all in all, I am truly looking forward to our reunion." 

It had been more than a week since we arrived in the empire and a week after the incident in the Imperial Prison. And today would be the day for Sister to finish the first year of the academy. 

However, I had a feeling that our reunion would not be so good because I had hurt her so much. I did not know if she could grant me her forgiveness, but I would do anything to fix our relationship. 

"Well, she might be mad if she knew that you had been having nights with Mary. Even if it were permitted, anyone would get upset knowing that their loved one was in heat with another." Mom said. "But knowing Louise, I know that she still has a heart to forgive you, though it may cost effort." 

"You think so?" 

"I think so too." Mother seconded, then turned her eyes to Mom and smiled as if they knew something. "But if not, please make sure to do what she wants for her to forgive you. You want to make her your woman, right? If so, you have to multiply your effort then." 

"Yeah, you are right, Mother." 

Once she forgave me, I would start planning on making Sister my woman. I knew it certainly needed much effort just to allow me to court her, but I loved her so much that I could not just give up. 

"So I am going to meet your sister as well." As we discussed the matter of my sister, Gabrielle spoke up. "And I am quite excited about it." 

"Yes, Gabrielle. I cannot wait to introduce my new wife to her." 

Mother happily finished her coffee and handed the cup to me before giving Gabrielle a tight and passionate embrace. Then suddenly, Mom let me hold her cup and hug Mother and Gabrielle. 

"Our wife." She threateningly said. 

"Y-yeah, that's right, our wife." 

"But more importantly..." 

I somewhat sensed what was going to happen next, so I put the cups back on the table, including Gabrielle's. As I did, Mom pinned Mother and Gabrielle on the bed before she laid her back beside Mother. 

"Before we are married trouple, we are Raphael's women first." 

Once Mom said that, I stood in front of them and then removed my robe. My hardened sword unfolded before them out of the box. 

"My three beautiful mothers, shall we take care of my morning wood first?" 

"Of course, Raphael~."