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In a dream where my consciousness was strangely clear, a woman I have never met before declared that sheās my motherā¦ā¦ Seriously, what the heck is this?
I donāt recognize this woman in front of me who calls herself Makina, and more importantly, I know who my real mother isā¦ā¦
[Ahh, sorry, Iām not saying Iām your blood-related mother, but Iām your mother in a much broader sense. Youāre a child born in the world I created, which means youāre my child.]
[A- Ahhh, so thatās what you meantā¦ā¦ Arehh? Are you saying that youāre the God of the world I was in?]
I was surprised when she suddenly called herself my mother, but sheās talking about it in a broader sense huhā¦ā¦ Arehh? However, I think Iāve heard that kind of story somewhere beforeā¦ā¦ Perhaps, I may have even known someone who said the same thingā¦ā¦ āI canāt remember thoughā.
It feels rather strange. I canāt remember anything about a particular person, as if the part of memory regarding them is completely missing.
[Oops, sorry about that. I had my own circumstances, you see? So, I made it so that you canāt remember āthe me over thereā.]
[Well, how should I say thisā¦ā¦ Remember how my child thought it was a dream in the beginning? This was close in a way, because Iām just temporarily inviting only the mind of my sleeping child into this space. However, rather than being a breach of contract, this is just barely within it, but Iām afraid Shallow Vernal will complainā¦ā¦ so Iāve put some restrictions so that āyou canāt remember the me over thereā and āyouāll forget what we talk about here when you wake upā.]
ā¦ā¦That was quite the outrageous story, but since sheās a God, itās not surprising that sheād be able to do that. Well, Iāve been through a lot myself and experienced a lot of situations beyond common senseā¦ā¦ Iām kind of getting used to it now, or rather, Iām starting to be able to take such things in somewhat calmly.
Should I rejoice in my growth or lament the fact that Iām getting caught up in so many abnormal situations that I became used to itā¦ā¦ Iām wavering which one it is.
As I was thinking about this, I wondered if I should call the womanā¦ā¦ God in front of me with ā-samaā attached to her name?
[Ah, no, you can just call me casually. Of course! You can also call me Motherā¦ā¦]
[ā¦ā¦Well then, Iāll call you Makina-san then.]
[ā¦ā¦You can also call me Mama, you know?]
[Nice to meet you, Makina-san.]
[Ah, unnn. Nice to meet youā¦ā¦]
I wonder what this feeling isā¦ā¦ She looks like a beautiful, wholesome and gentle girl, and her voice and tone are also gentleā¦ā¦ but for some unknown reason, I feel like she was quite the ādangerousā person.
Especially when I heard her āCall me Mother~~ā earlier, I felt a chill run down my spine. It was like my body was unconsciously warning me about something.
Iād like to think that it was just my imagination, but for a moment, I felt like I saw āa muddy-colored heart behind her iridescent eyesāā¦ā¦
[ā¦ā¦Errr, going back on track, why did Makina-san bring me to this space? From what you just said, does that mean you had some business with me, even if it means violating your contract with Shiro-san?]
[Unnn, unnn, my child is clever! My child is quite self-deprecating, but Mother thinks you have a good eye for detail and is quick-witted. Of course, you were rather careless sometimes, but thatās part of what makes my child cute, so itās not a negative point at all. In fact, itās more of a plus point. Youāre intelligent, cool, and you were even cute here and there, which raises your tastiness by twice. Even if itās me thatās being asked here, I think such factors garner you quite an amount of lickable points. As expected, I really want to pamper my child, or rather, I really want to lick my childā¦ā¦ Oops, I guess weāre getting āa littleā off-topic.]
ā¦ā¦A little? I mean, how the heck can this person say something as weird as ālicking peopleā with a straight face? I was just hearing things, right? Please tell me Iām hearing thingsā¦ā¦ The thought of asking such a question to her scares me though.
Also, just as I had expected, I felt that strangely dangerous feeling again. There are times when I feel like the atmosphere is strange, feeling like the surroundings were rather humid, or rather, the moistness Iām feeling was most probably the sweat exuding from my body.
[The reason I invited my child here is, of course, because I wanted to see you in personā¦ā¦ but also because Iāve wanted to talk to you for a long time.]
[Unnn. Well, but before that, how about we take our time and not talk while standingā¦ā¦ Sorry, wait a moment.]
After Makina told me this, she grabbed my right hand and holding it tightlyā¦ā¦ āshe punched herself in the faceā. There was no wind pressure on that punch, but behind Makina-sanā¦ā¦ The space itself cracked, making me feel her earlier punch contained an overwhelming amount of force.
I meanā¦ā¦ What the heck is this person doing!?
[ā¦ā¦U- Ummm, what are you suddenlyā¦ā¦]
[Iām sorry. āLove for My Child Big Bangā almost occurred for a moment thereā¦ā¦ As expected, if I interfere any further, Shallow Vernal will find out, so Iāll have to control myself here.]
Hearing her become frightened about something that isnāt just on the level of an explosion anymore, I felt a tingling sensation down my spine again.
As I thoughtā¦ā¦ I think thereās some kind of madness hiding behind her wholesome appearanceā¦ā¦ But how should I say thisā¦ā¦ Iām having this abnormal feeling that āsheās still quite properāā¦ā¦ I wonder why?