I'm Baby's Mafia Boss
"Memory Loss"

But the girl was unaware of her illness as the last stage of chuunibyou.

Instead, he took a deep breath and slowly plopped down in front of the mirror.

He could not be reckless in this New World. He must be careful to be the protagonist.

Now, let's take a look at the first rule of transmigration.

The girl closed her eyes.

I have to take back the memory of his original body.

The girl was already experienced in dealing with strange things as she was now experiencing. He quickly used his knowledge of the manhwa to anticipate his next action.

Yes, coming. Give me the memories of this body. I have to know what novel or manhwa I put in. Or maybe this is a new world - ah, no. The protagonist usually includes the novel or manhwa they have read.

Then which one? What genre? I read the first book of men and women. Surely this is a group of loving fathers when viewed from the appearance of this baby's body, right?

The girl excitedly waited for the throbbing pain to strike her head. He would then bear it while regulating the memory of this body. After that, he would know which novel or manhwa he transmigrated.

Once he knew, knowledge of the book would naturally become his greatest strength. His attempt to record all the novels and manhwa plots he knew would come in handy.

"Hum, great. Lfs nice. Well planned." The girl was proud of herself. His smile reached his ears as he waited for the memories to come.

1 minute.

His eyes feel heavy.

2 mins.

He wanted to sleep for a while, but he held on.

5 mins.

His head is fine. No pain strikes at all. But drowsiness was a great power that grabbed his mind.

10 mins.

He was already lying on the white marble floor, drooling.

"Geez, young lady is sleeping." A woman's voice suddenly rang out as someone in a servant uniform approached the baby on the floor. He quickly lifted the toddler up and placed it in the cradle.

There was a smile of pain on his face.

"Young lady ... What to do... " The service sobbed, but she lowered her voice for fear that the baby would wake up. He held his breath and slowly left the room with one last whisper.

"Young lady, we'll protect you. Even if the boss leaves us. Please ... Be happy."

Cocktail.

The wooden door was closed.

Silence filled the room. The only sound that exists is the sound of a weak baby's breath.

Fuh...

The girl broke out in cold sweat as she slowly opened her eyes. He immediately turned around and looked towards the door.

Fck. Fck. Fck. What the hell is going on? What's wrong? Why don't I receive memories?

The girl sat in the cradle and hit her own bed with her short legs.

Whatisthis? I don't even know the name of this body! Is that the same as my name, Ainsworth? Or is it something different? Where'sisthis? What novel did I put in? Or is it manhwa?

Why-why don't I get any memories from this body?!

"Aah!!" The little baby with purple bob-cut hair kicked the air. She squeezed out her petite pink uniform and even had the urge to pee in her diaper.

Is that a bug? Is this a mistake? Why don't I even know anything about this world? Where is the memory and knowledge of the promised world? Where is the superior cheat called the memory of the world in the novel?

Ainsworth has a desire to roll into the cradle and chase the waiter.

What's to be done?!

She's shaken. The only trump card he held, the memory of this body, was not here. He was left alone with no prior knowledge of the world he was going to live in from now on.

Go to hell by trying to return to the world. That's not worth it. But-but...

"Without the memory of the host body. .. how can I know which novel I entered ? How can I rule this world as a protagonist? What if I'm a criminal or even worse---"

Mass character?

Ainsworth wants to die.

No. gabe. No. gabe. My efforts to become an isekai cannot end like this. I can't give up just because I don't know anything.

Ainsworth clenched her fists. His face showed the determination of someone who was not a toddler at all. It was a strange sight from an adult's eyes above a toddler's body.

"Yes, relax. I can do this. If I don't know anything, I have to know something. When he finds out." Ainsworth climbed the cradle and slowly slid down. As soon as his butt touched the ground, he heaved a sigh of relief.

I quickly met the body of this toddler. It's not too difficult. Can this body walk? The difference is only in the change of appearance and strength.

Ainsworth pulled her lips. He ran to the door with his little legs. The distance to the door is only 3 steps using an adult's foot.

This is three times as much for toddlers.

"Well.ha... fah. Why so far?! " Ainsworth almost bit her tongue as she held on to the bottom of the door. The baby dropped down again and sighed.

I need to recover my strength. But this is a toddler. Not likely. First of all, I need to have a local waiter I can rely on and order.

Given the basics of most protagonists transmigration. Ainsworth vows to get a loyal servant who will be his hands and feet. After that, getting basic information will be easy.

"But... " Ainsworth paused as she peeked out from the small hole between the slits of the door.

He was disturbed by one thing.

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