The black-haired baby, Anish, giggled as he flailed his hands to catch his fatherâs tail. The blonde baby, Thilai, also flailed his limbs with a giggle when the tip of Aymonâs tail brushed his forehead.
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Aymon stared blankly at the babiesâ glistening hair.
How can there be such cute, little creatures in this world?
None of this made sense to him, even if they were his own babies.
Belinda, who leaned on Aymonâs body, lifted his tail and began to tickle the babiesâ necks gently. The babies giggled all day long as if they never got tired.
âIncredible, isnât it?â Belinda asked with a voice filled with laughter.
âAmmama!â
âMamama!â
The babies were babbling as if answering her.
The baby with black hair and purple eyes is Anish. The baby with blond hair and silver eyes is Thilai. It had been months since Aymon and Belindaâs children, Anish and Thilai, were born.
Contrary to baby deer who run right after it is born, the babies who couldnât even flail their limbs at first had grown into considerable size now.
The babies usually like to touch Aymon. The babiesâ favorite hobbies were yanking their fatherâs fur all of a sudden or hitting him in the snout.
At first, the children were born in human form, which was most likely influenced by Belindaâs divine power.
Lucy was so moved that she even cried when she first saw the child beaming in divine power.
âBelinda! Iâve never seen such a beautiful sight in the world!â She exclaimed as if she had given birth to her own child.
Soft rays fell over the babies.
Perhaps it felt good to them, Anish and Thilai looked around the surroundings with their wide eyes and wriggled their toes. Then they fell asleep shortly after Belinda sang them a lullaby and patted them on the chest.
Belinda stroked the babiesâ plump belly with a gentle touch. The babiesâ bodies were tiny, warm, and fluffy.
âSo pretty.â
Belinda, who watched the babies with loving eyes, soon closed her eyes as well.
Leaning heavily on Aymon, she buried herself into his dark fur. The sun was warm and the house was filled with the sweet smell of milk.
It was such a beautiful day.
***
The peacefulness was short-lived.
A year after Anish and Thilai were born. The babies who smiled like an angel began to rebel.
âAbabababa!â
âBubaba! Uwaa!â
A flood of gibberish sounds broke out between the babies who faced each other. The two were pointing their fingers at something.
A small sparrow was seen at the end of their fingers. Mazetto was sitting blankly between them, half of his soul left his eyes.
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Mazetto, who had always been talkative, was rendered speechless by the babiesâ gibberish attack. His cattery beak was also closed shut.
Before the babies were born, Mazetto was depressed.
What if the affection for me disappeared? What if you donât love me now?
But when the babies were actually born, it became a problem when he received too much love. Because Mazetto always got caught in the middle of fights between Anish and Thilai. The two swung their arms and cried in order to get the little sparrowâs affection.
âUmyaa! Umya! Bwa bwa!â
âWoowabwa!â
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The babies stomp their tiny feet to the ground. Mazettoâs feather was slightly blown up by the gentle breeze. Anish and Thilai reached their arms toward Mazetto.
âAyayaya!â
This cute, little uncle sparrow is my uncle, not your uncle!
When Anish reached his hands to Mazetto, Thillai pushed his hand away, and when Thilai bent over to Mazetto, Anish hit Thillaiâs head with his tiny hand.
And then.
âUaaaang! Mama!â
âAaaaaaaa! Pampaa!â
An inevitable uproar occurred.
The babiesâ cheeks were blushing like peaches as they called out Belinda and Aymon, and then began to cry.
When Anish, with his hands clenched, burst into tears because he was unable to own Mazetto, Thilai also began to cry along with him.
âBelinda, Aymon, save meâŚ..â
Mazetto couldnât possibly leave the crying children alone, so he flew around to soothe the children.
At that time, with full confidence, Mazetto said, âLeave the children to me!â because he was being thoughtful of Belinda and Aymon, who was up all night to take care of the children.
But they are only able to close their eyes for a while. As soon as the children burst into tears, they opened their eyes as if they were hypnotized. Because the childrenâs cries struck them like lightning even at the moment when their consciousness faded.
ăAre you hungry!ă
âAre you sleepy?!â
A large black leopard and a human ran toward the children in a hurry. They didnât even realize that their eyes were still blurry from sleepiness.
But what they saw after running in a hurry was two black leopard cubs, not human babies.
ăMeoww!ă
ăMeow!ă
Two baby leopards, which are a little bigger than Belindaâs palm, were attacking each other. The two cotton balls were hitting each other with their paws and rolled around the floor.
They were born as humans, but a Shinsu is still a Shinsu, after all.
Anish and Thilai would turn into black leopards whenever their emotions intensified. For example, when they were hungry, sleepy, or annoyed. It was during those moments.
They were so surprised when Thilai, who was giggling as he played with Aymonâs tail, suddenly turned into a leopard and bit Aymonâs tail.
Since they were born as humans, she thought theyâd walk on two feet for the rest of their life. Unlike the Shinsu, they donât have transformation jewels on their forehead.
Meow! Meow! The babies were still rolling around, baring their fangs that were smaller than their own nails. They wrinkled their noses to look as threatening as possible, but the problem was they became cuter than anything else.
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Belinda and Aymon stared vacantly at their sons. They slapped each other with their small paws. Every time that happened, a growling sound burst out of them.
Should I stop them or not? Should I just leave them be for now since theyâre cute? Should I just drop them off somewhere to play when their rage dies down? What should I do? What do beasts do at times like this?
âAymon. Shouldnât you stop them?â
I donât really know about the beastâs approach. Iâd stop them first if they were human, but arenât they leopards?
As if noticed her worries, Aymon whirled his tail around Belindaâs calf and answered.
ăLet them be. Thatâs how they grow up.ă
âIndeed, you fought a lot with Shanti and Hala when you were a baby.â
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Belinda laughed as she recalled her first meeting with Aymon. A small cat was growling alone in a small grass. She picked him up as he was groaning from his injured leg and treated him.
If Aymon didnât get hurt while fighting with his friends back then, they probably wouldnât have met.
âIsnât it fortunate that you fought with Hala and Shanti back then?â
Thatâs how you were able to meet me.
She said with a smile. Perhaps feeling nostalgic, Aymon also smiled as he tickled Belindaâs ankle with his tail.
ă Youâre right. I did a good job rolling down the cliff ă
Even at that moment, the small beasts were biting each otherâs tails. Mazetto was twittering as he flew around on top of the babiesâ heads.
âStop it! Stop it, you beasts!â
Belinda nudged Aymonâs tail gently. It was a signal to stop those little beasts. Recognizing her intention, Aymon began to move slowly.
Aymon approached the children, who were rolling and tangled up on the carpet, and pushed the cubs lightly with his front paw.
Meoww! The two cotton balls that were overlapping fell off. Black little beasts were rolling over the floor.
GrrrrâŚ..Aymon purred.
Perhaps they were startled by their fatherâs warning, the cubâs fur stood on end as they cowered in fear.
It seemed like those little munchkins are a beast after all because they seemed to instinctively fear Aymonâs light warning.
Soon Aymon bit their necks and moved slowly. He was thinking of taking them to the meadow and dropping them there to chase butterflies.
When Aymon left the mansion, Mazetto settled on Belindaâs shoulder. An exhausted voice rang next to her neck.
âAhâŚ.raising children is really toughâŚ.â
Mazettoâs cute lament finally made Belinda laugh out loud.
***
Shanti closed his eyes as if praying.
ăIt can be overwhelming sometimesâŚ.ă
Shanti mumbled alone as a small baby leopard was hanging on his paw. The baby was clinging to Shantiâs front paw, which was as big as a wooden bucket, and chewed on it. That small beast was his two years old daughter, Carrie.
When the Shinsu raided the Imperial Palace under Josephâs control, Halla, who was pregnant with Carrie, was in a nursing home away from the forest. This timely coincidence had brought the child into the world safely.
ăI donât mind, though.ă
As Aymon answered casually, something fell on Aymonâs head. It was his son, Anish. Thilai was currently climbing on top of his head, down to his neck, and finally sliding down his back.
Aymonâs nose was twitching briefly.
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Shanti with a blank expression and Aymon with a flat expression, both looking at each other in silence. They could sympathize with each other simply by exchanging implicit glances.
Child-rearing pain.
Other beasts would feed themselves and grow up well simply by leaving them alone, but as for Shinsuâs cubs, they were highly intelligent and need lots of attention, so babysitting them one by one was necessary.
Shantiâs child, in particular, has learned to speak and ask questions without a break. Shanti even whined that his energy was depleted and his body became listless each time he answered.
ăDaddy! There are raspberries over there! ă
Carrie yelled, gliding past Shantiâs foot.
ă Ah, okay. Letâs go.ă
Shanti trudged slowly with a dazed expression. He even forgot that he was talking to Aymon. If his precious daughter wants to pick raspberries, then he should do it. She seemed to really fond of raspberries just like her mom.
ă Daddy! There are raspberries over there! But what is raspberry?ă
ăRaspberry, food. You know what is ită
ăWhat is raspberry?ă
As the child vivaciously repeated the question, Shanti gave in and dazedly answered.
ăFood. Itâs sour and sweetâŚ.deliciousâŚ.ă
ă What is raspberryyyy?ă
ăBut more than raspberries, a leopard should eat meatâŚ.ă
With such a monotonous answer, Shanti led his daughter for a walk. His giant body staggered off as if he was sleepwalking.
Aymon watched Shanti walk away and then turned his head. He saw his children jumping around on top of his body. So Aymon asked his sons.
ăDo you want to eat raspberries, too?ă
ăMeow!ă
ăMeeeow!ă
The children responded first without even knowing what a raspberry is. Recently, they began to babble and speak, actually, they were probably closer to meowing rather than speaking.
At last, Aymon got up. A big shadow fell on the ground, and two cotton balls rolling on his body fell to the ground.
Aymon lightly nudged the children with his front paw and walked off first. With their small fangs, the children bit Aymonâs tail as he walked away and clung to him.
Two small bodies that were hanging on Aymonâs tail began to move as if they were getting dragged along. Perhaps they were having so much fun, that the children wagged their tails and laughed.
Aymon kept walking without a care in the world, even if his tail was bitten. It seemed like having two cotton balls on his tail was his daily routine now.
The feeling of grass leaves tickling the bodies. The wild scent of greenery. A huge dad who resembles a mountain in front of them. There were many reasons for the children to laugh happily today.