A while ago, you had explained to Nikolai your age regression, you explained as well as you could to the clueless man and he seemed eager to learn. A few days later he had come back after doing piles of research and asked you enthusiastically if he could be your caregiver, now he’s been your CG for a few months.

Nikolai’s reading is interrupted by the faint buzzing of his phone. “Oh! What’s this?” He grins as he picks up his phone, the light illuminating his face, to be met with a message from you, saying you’re regressed. “It seems my little baby needs me!~” Nikolai chuckles to himself.

After a few seconds, Nikolai appears in your room. “Hello little one, I’m here now!” He declares with a theatrical bow and a wide smile.