Chevalier of the End

"It's a baby girl." I heard a voice say. TAP! A loud noice resounded, causing me to open my eyes. I was in the arms of a man. I looked around the room. It was white, with all sorts of lights and devices I hadn't seen before. People dressed in green with masks over their noses and weird hats over their heads stood all around me. 'Where am I?' TAP! TAP! TAP! The noice continued to resound. The source of this was the group of women who stood all around me. I tried to move my hands, but they were so frail... so weak... so tiny. 'Ah... I see... it happened again... I was reborn. But... what was the last thing that happened?' TAP! TAP! TAP! 'Tch... could you stop with that annoying racket? Ah, that's right... I was facing that demoness.' Images of my past played quickly. I was with my squad... no... they were already dead before we even got to the Demoness. I was in the castle. I was facing that Demoness. What was her name again? No, that's not important. What matters is that I killed her. Wait... if I did, then why am I here? TAP! TAP! TAP! "Could you stop that already! I'm thinking about something serious over here!" Instead of words, only cries escaped my mouth. One of the downsides of being a baby again. I couldn't get these idiots to stop. "Please... hand her over." A weak voice said. I was then handed over to a woman with silver white hair. She had very beautiful emerald eyes, and pale skin. 'Is she my mother?' "Sh-she's beautiful. Honey... look. Isn't she beautiful?" The woman said. A man with dirty blonde hair and coffee brown eyes stepped into my field of vision. "Yes, yes she is. Our daughter is very beautiful." 'Daughter? So I was reborn as their child, I see... Then these are my parents in this life time.' "What should we call her?" The man asked. "I-Ibuki." 'Ibuki? That's a weird name' "Ibuki? That's a pretty name." The man and I both said. 'I guess in this timeline a name like that is normal.' "Ibuki Ryo. Our first daughter." A finger came, poking me out of nowhere. And I could only glare at the source. It was a boy with silver hair and emerald eyes. He looked about 8 years old and wore a curious expression on his face, as if he were looking at something odd. "This is your younger sister, Ibuki. Be good to her, ok?" The man... no, my father said. "Ibuki, huh? Don't worry. You big brother is strong so he will definitely protect you." The boy with silver hair like the woman's said boastfully. I completely ignored him. It didnt look like we would get along as siblings. I didn't like the noisy type. 'Ibuki Ryo... that's my name in this lifetime, huh?'