Ron, a diligent author, wrote day and night, and finally died of overwork in his bed.

With each blink, a whole new world unfolds.

What came into view was my mother's loving yet weary face.

The woman is beautiful, truly beautiful.

Ron rarely saw such a beauty in his memory; her face was haggard, yet she possessed a natural classical beauty, with skin as white as snow, a graceful figure, and an innate air of nobility…

Oh right, why is Ron being held in her arms? (?_??)

Ron then realized his own abnormality and held his small hand in front of his eyes.

"It's too small, it's really too small."

o_o???

After a long period of confusion, and after trying to move his small body again, Ron had to admit that he had been reincarnated and had become a newborn infant.

Thankfully, it's a boy!

Then, a mature and composed man looked over. Ron had memories of his past life, and he couldn't help but feel that the man had a somewhat dignified air about him.

My past life... wait? Could it be that I've become one of the many reincarnated transmigrators?

Realizing this, Ron quickly accepted the situation. Since his parents died young in his previous life, it seemed that being reborn wasn't so bad.

Lost in thought, I suddenly noticed the way my parents were looking at me.

They all had doubts...

Ron understood after thinking about it.

"..." He couldn't understand the language of the other world for the time being, but Ron's first choice was to cry out loud.

As Ron gradually settled into his newborn baby's home in this strange world, he was accompanied by the cries of the newborn.

Ron’s mother, Tina, had previously been worried about why Ron was acting strangely, and then took great care of little Ron.

"Baby, don't cry, don't cry."

After a while, the father, Borg, asked to hold his child. The man initially looked somewhat stern, but when he held little Ron, he showed affection.

Ron complained a little, "Doesn't he know his beard is prickly?"

Ron was quite relieved to be rid of his father's beard; new family, new life, new beginning.

Time slips away unnoticed through our fingers.

Ron is one year old.

As an opportunity to formally name himself, Ron babbled out the syllable "Ron".

The nickname he used before he turned one year old in the other world, 'Xiao Bao', has become a thing of the past. Ron now has a formal name, Ron Lance.

The father's full name is Bogle Lance.

Ron's full name is usually only revealed on formal occasions. His name from his previous life has become his name in this life, but with the addition of the surname Lance.

She started talking, and her parents kept asking her questions.

At one year old, most children can only babble and say their parents' names, but Ron can not only say his parents' names, but also say Ron and some simple common words.

Gradually, news spread throughout the territory that a young genius had been born into the Baron's family.

Another six months will pass.

During this time, Ron intentionally increased his spoken language skills. In fact, Ron could already communicate normally, but he didn't want to appear too extraordinary.

The Baron's young prodigy—that's quite a title. ( ?vwv? )

During this time, Ron had already secretly learned to walk, and he was walking steadily and even trotting. There was no such thing as falling down with little Ron, not even once...

Everything made the parents very happy, especially the father, who saw hope for the family's revival.

Ron grew up little by little, and by the time he was four years old, his parents had already accepted his precocious nature, and Ron also learned about the family's situation.

The fallen hereditary nobles had only a small, impoverished territory left, and that was all they had to offer; it was about the size of a typical hereditary baron's domain.

It is the size of a small town, but mostly wilderness. There are five villages on the territory, and the total population of the territory is about two thousand.

Thinking back to the ancient kingdom of my past life, even a small town must have had over ten thousand urban and rural residents!

There's no comparison. I've heard that an ordinary baron's territory has a decent small town with a population of over ten thousand, while his Lance family's territory is just a decent little village...

The other world is very large, but the overall population is about the same as in my previous life, making it seem sparsely populated.

They belong to the hereditary nobility of a neutral kingdom on the continent. There are three major human empires on the continent, and many kingdoms serve as buffer zones between each empire.

Besides the human territory, there are also the Orc Empire, the Elf Forest, the Dwarf Kingdom, the territory of the large barbarians, the Underdark, and so on...

The continent of Oran is home to numerous intelligent races, generally recorded in historical texts as a hundred races.

This knowledge was imparted to the family by the maids. Every noble heir must have at least one maid, who was the exclusive maid chosen by the father years ago.

Martha is an intelligent and charming mature woman who takes good care of Ron and answers his questions almost every time.

There really are maids in noble families in this other world!

So, what about Ron's maid?

According to his father, Ron will be able to choose his own personal maid after his magic and martial arts talent is tested when he is five years old.

Ron was also looking forward to testing his magical and martial arts talent as soon as possible; he had long wanted to learn magical or martial arts techniques.

Finally, Ron turned five.

One day at noon, a family gathered. Martha, dressed as a maid, stood to one side, while Ron nervously held a crystal ball, facing the two people seated at the head of the table.

"Father, Mother, I'll begin now."

Ron calmed down and focused on absorbing the elements of nature.

In fact, Ron had meditated on himself before the test, and he didn't know how effective the intermittent meditation was since he was three or four years old.

Because Ron didn't want to appear too strange, and his previous life had been somewhat tiring, he hadn't focused much on meditation for the first few years of this life. Now, he could finally focus on meditation.

Soon after, I entered a meditative state.

I sensed four elements: water, earth, wind, fire...

It's a bit of a shame that I still couldn't perceive the relatively rare elements of light and darkness.

Four colors of light shone brightly in the crystal ball.

The changing colors were too intense; the entire lord's reception room was filled with elemental light.

"Four elemental talents".

"This friendly attribute is so appealing! All the best products from Quanda Liangpin!"

"How could this be? Is he really my son?" The father knew that Ron was talented, but he never expected him to be this talented!

Tina, the mother, was less surprised. After all, he was her child, and she had noticed his occasional attempts at meditation.

Tina is a magician, so she has a more acute sense of the flow of elements.

"As expected of my child, what do you mean by this as his father?"

Seeing that his wife was about to explode, her father, Borg, quickly calmed her down: "No... I just didn't think of it for a moment. Good, good, my son, the revival of the Lance family rests on your generation!"

"Ha, ha..." <(￣︶￣)>

Tina ignored her husband's silly grin and asked in a gentle voice, "Little Ron, do you want to be a magician or a warrior?"

Ron didn't hesitate much: "I want both elemental professions."

Tina laughed and said, "So you want to become a magic swordsman."

Borg stopped smiling and asked seriously, "Have you thought it through?"

The father asked earnestly, realizing that his son was precocious...

"I've thought it through."

"Alright, starting tomorrow, your mother and I will personally teach you how to become a magic swordsman."

The mother knew something else about her child: "Father, we should prepare a personal maid for our child."

"That's true, the child is so talented, why don't we go to the city to choose one..."

Ron said, "No need, we can just train them within our territory."

He thought to himself, "The main thing is to save magic crystals."

"That's fine, but your father has wronged you."

"nothing……"

"..."

Ron started his maid training program, and after several days, he chose the cutest little girl from among a dozen or so.

Vivian was timidly taken away by Martha, and a month later, when she officially began taking care of Ron, the little girl was very well-mannered.

It was now a respectable appearance, no less than that of a noble family. Ron was pleased with his discerning eye that day.

After completing his training recently, Ron has been teaching Vivian magic, and the magical girl is about to take shape.

Ron usually completes the swordsmanship lessons his father assigned him on his own, and Vivian, dressed as a maid, would always hand him a handkerchief to wipe his sweat or give him water when needed.

On a sweltering summer day, while running with weights, I stopped, and a pretty maid personally wiped away my sweat...

He's finally starting to look like a noble heir. It's been a long time coming!

On one side of the grassland of the lord's manor, Ron said with a smile, "Vivian, step back a little and wait in the shadows for a while. Young Master will take you back to meditate together."

“Yes, young master.” Vivian bowed respectfully and stepped aside.

Vivian is two years older than Ron, at the age of seven. In this other world, she is a precocious child. Usually, girls who have just become sensible are given the role of personal maids. Since Vivian doesn't have any heavy work to do while taking care of Ron, her mother Tina's job is also much easier.

As evening fell, in the meditation room, Ron, drawing on his understanding from both lives, guided Vivian in meditation as much as possible...

...

P.S.: The maid is always the first and primary choice for the female lead, an exception in this maid-raising story! Other female supporting characters can be chosen by the reader at the end, or the story can remain a single female lead with multiple endings… The early plot is somewhat like an anime, which the author intended to make it more enjoyable. However, some readers seem to find it less lighthearted and enjoyable. The author has tried to write in a more relaxed style, as is their personal opinion. Given the author's limitations, this is the best they can do. Hopefully, those who enjoy this type of book will read on!