Oh No! After I Reincarnated, My Moms Became Son-cons! ā Vol. 1 Ch. 17
I initially didnāt like this child.
I saw him as form of punishment, a repulsive incarnation of humanity. They cheated my brother, and left my brother with nothing but pain and his own weakness. Humanity is always trying to avoid their own responsibilities. Theyāre greedy beings who donāt consider consequences. This child was the result of their love which shouldnāt have been.
I initially didnāt like this child.
This child grew up inside me. I swore Iād never share any love with this child and never accept him as my son. I said to myself that I wouldnāt care if he accomplished lofty feats or died after being exiled. I said to myself that all I did was give birth to him, and would never accept him as my son.
Thatās how it was supposed to go.
But when a female servant held him in her arms and gently placed him in mine, I couldnāt take my eyes off him after seeing him. I didnāt want anything to do with the child, so why did I hold him in my arms? Iād never held a child before, so why did it feel so nice and natural? I didnāt feel excited about giving birth to him so why was I teary and helplessly smiling?
How come I felt a sense of bliss Iād never felt before when I looked at his small white face and cradled his warm body in my arms as he slept? I never felt this happy when my brother cradled me. It was like we were the only two people in the world. It was as though the world was beautiful as long as I held him in my armsā¦
I donāt like this child! I said to myself I wouldnāt act as a mother. I said to myself Iād only give him life, not a futureā¦ So why? Why? When he first called me āmomā, my tears rolled down like a waterfall, and all I could think about was tightly embracing him. Embracing my own child, my only son.
He called me āmomāā¦
Heās my sonā¦ My only sonā¦ I gave birth to him. I was by his side with every breath he took. He slept in my embrace every night. I cradled his face whenever he cried or smiled. Heās my son, and Iām his mother. Thereās no mistake about that, because Iām a mother.
In those moments, I came to the realisation that Iād never be able to bring harm to this child, because from the moment I decided to give him life, Iād already become his mother. His only mother.
Iāve fantasised about all sorts of blissful things, such as spending time with my brother, or going to the spa I like after a hunt to enjoy a nice spa as I watched the people smile. But now I only saw one source of happiness, and that was watching this child grow up. Watching him grow, watching him stumble as he learnt to take his first steps, and at least up until the time he could ride a horse. I wanted to see his small chubby cheeks develop into a masculine face. I wanted to see him grow up, learn archery and swordsmanship. If I could see him slowly grow up, and become the prince revered by all, then that was the ultimate happiness for me.
My happiest moments were watching him come up to me in his well-kept clothes, bow to me, and smile as he called me: āDear mom.ā
That was pure bliss. As long as my son was by my side, my life was filled with happiness. The world was devoid of evil as long as I had his smile. I didnāt need this world, I just needed my son. I had the confidence to overcome any obstacle as long as he was by my side.
My son had grown. My son who I was proud of had grown. He was my son regardless of his past. I gave birth to him, and he grew up a proud, brave and confident man by my side. Iām the one that shaped him and the one that fulfilled the responsibilities of a mother!
Therefore, by rights, I should be allowed to keep him by my side, forever keep him within my sights and forever hold him in my embrace. I wonāt let anyone steal him from my embrace, especially that woman. She abandoned him, betrayed him and ran away with her face in her hands. There wasnāt any news from her since the day he was born, and now she thinks that she can just rock up out of nowhere and demand that he be handed over because she was his biological mother after heād grown up?
Heās my son! Heās mine, and I wonāt hand him over to anybody! Nobody!
I want to see him every day, I want to see him become more and more handsome, more and more manly, and welcome him when he smiles and says: āMom, Iām homeā¦ā
That was the most beautiful scene Iād ever scene.
The rays of the sunset shined into the room and onto the bed with the scent of plants. The dust danced in the air. The silk curtain couldnāt block the sunrays out. An elf sat on her bed. The sunrays looked like they shone through her white, almost transparent skin, thus illuminating a gentle and kind light. The sunrays shined on her spellbinding-beautiful face making her look as though she was an angel from heaven. Her blue eyes gazed at the sunset outside her window. Droplets of tears which were like bright diamonds dripped droplet, by droplet.
The sight of her was so beautiful I was swept off my feet. I stood at the door as though I had seen the worldās most beautiful work of art. I shouldnāt go in as art is not something you should approach. Art is something to be appreciated, itās not some sort of toy. I really wanted to speak to mom but I didnāt want to ruin the mesmerizing scene.
Momās eyes slowly shifted towards me as she then looked at me with a smile and held her arms out.
I smiled and walked over with light steps. I walked up to her bed and hugged her. I felt momās body warmth against mine. The fragrance of plants and her unique scent calmed me down. She held me tightly and stroked my head.
I set my mind at rest and buried my head in her breasts. Then I smiled and said: āMom, Iām back.ā
I didnāt have any misgivings this time. Sheās my mom, sheās forever my home. As long Iām in her embrace, all my grief, pain and fatigue disappear. Sheās my mom. My only momā¦
Momās embrace was warm, and her heartbeat put my mind at ease. She stroked my head while smiling. I closed my eyes and smiled as I indulged in her embrace. No celebration or praise from the outside world could compare to a simple āwelcome backā from mom.
āMomā¦ I really miss youā¦ Iām so glad youāre alrightā¦ Iāve slayed the Earth Dragons, so you donāt have to worry anymore!ā
āMe too, sonā¦ My only sonā¦ I was worried about you tooā¦ Why did you disobey me again? You made me worry so muchā¦ Look at all this blood on youā¦ I was so worried about you! I canāt let this go on, I have to make sure you remember my words!ā
āEEEEHHHH?! What are you doing, mom?! Donāt take my belt off!! AAAHH!! What are these vines for?!ā
I hadnāt yet escaped the touching moment. My mind was still there, but before I could do anything, a huge vine wrapped around my waist and hung me up. Two more vines then locked my hands and I couldnāt move at all. Mom undid my belt and pulled my pants down. I shrieked and struggled for dear life. Mom, youāre pretty and all, but what are you trying to do?! A mother pulling her sonās pants down canāt possibly be normal! What are you trying to do?! What are you trying to do?!
I think weāre following the wrong script here!
Shouldnāt it be a touching reunion with mom hugging me?! Why did mom completely ignore the part about me slaying the Earth Dragons and focus on the part about me leaving the palace instead?! This isnāt right! Mom, youāve missed the point!
āAhhā¦ Ahh!! Donāt! Donāt do this! Donātā¦ Donāt! It hurts! It hurts!ā
Yeah~ you guessed right. But please keep in mind that the āsmackā sounds came from my body, and the bottom line was what came out of my mouthā¦ Mom hung me up, pulled my pants downā¦ Andā¦ And punished me in a way worse than deathā¦ I agree that this is a normal way of punishing a disobedient child, but Iām a grown man! Couldnāt she have chosen another method?!
Mom sat on her bed and used her vines to lay me on her thighs. She raised her slender arms up high and then smacked me hardā¦ My butt took heavy damageā¦ Mom wasnāt showing any leniency this time. It really, really, really hurt!
āI told you not to leave. Why donāt you listen to me?! Why did you go after those Earth Dragons? Look at you covered in blood! You made me worry so much! I need to give you a spanking to teach you a lesson!ā
āThat hurts!! Mom!! Aaahhā¦ Donāt! Stopā¦ Iā¦ Iām a grown manā¦ Ahh!ā
āNo matter how grown up you are, youāre still my son! You say youāve grown up, and yet you make me worry like this! You made a mistake once already and you still disobeyed me!ā Mom didnāt go easy on me. She used her perfectly beautiful hands to spank me. I tried to break free, but couldnāt. I couldnāt do anything other than cry in painā¦
And suffer incomparable humiliation!
At least it was mom spanking me.Ā I could accept that. She raised me so I was a bit more accepting and didnāt feel so ashamed of getting spankedā¦
āYour highness! Your highness! I heard youāve recovered!ā
Lucia excitedly pushed the door open while the imperial palace guards were right at the door. When Lucia saw what was happening inside, her smile froze and she grabbed the door handle. Mom looked at the doorway, raised her hand, and brought it down onto my butt again. I felt all the air in the atmosphere disappearā¦
I silently dropped my head. I have no regrets in this life. Mom, you really were a good mom. Iām a little unhappy that you always treated me as a kid, but thank you for looking after me. Iāll let Lucia take care of you from now on. I donāt know how to face people anymore. Just this afternoon, I was their badass leader, and now Iām butt-naked as you spank meā¦
This is just like when a kid steals from tomatoes from someone, gets caught by his own mom and spanked on the spotā¦
āYour highness! It was my mistake! I shouldnāt have taken his highness out on my own accord!ā
Lucia knelt down, bowed her head down and claimed it was her fault. All the guards behind her followed fit, and the clanging of metal nearly deafened me. I have my suspicions that they cracked the floor. Clearly, theyāve misunderstood the situation! Theyāre interpreting it as: āIf her highness doesnāt spare even her son, then weāre dead meat!ā
What happened to our brotherhood?! Could you guys at stop worrying about yourself and help me out here?! At least stop her from spanking me in front of all of you!
Mom looked at them and then looked down at me, and asked in a surprised tone: āDid you take the imperial palace guards with you?ā
I looked at mom with eyes filled with despair and said with a grin: āYesā¦ I took half of them, and we slayed the Earth Dragonsā¦ Itās true! Itās true!ā
Lucia lowered her head and reported: āThat is correct your highness. His highness commanded the men at the canyon and we killed all the Earth Dragons. At the moment, we are waiting to deal with their corpses. His highness held the flag and never took a single step back. He was as brave and wise as you. We all greatly respect him!ā
After she finished reporting, she looked up to look at me and winked cheekily.
Mom sat up tall and proud. There was so much pride on her chest it caused the world to tremor. Mom proudly stroked my head and said: āOf course, heās my son. My biological son. The prince of elves. The next king of the elf race. Thereās no way heād retreat. Youāve all now witnessed what I said. I told you he was courageous, kind, just and lenient. So stop treating him like a childā¦ā
I think youāre the one whoās always treating me like a child! Youāre the one spanking me when Iām a grown man!!
āYou did well, and got rid of the Earth Dragons. Iām still a little angry, but I shouldnāt welcome a hero home by spanking himā¦ Get up sonā¦ā
Mom waved her hand and the vines that came out of god-knows-where disappeared to who-knows-where. I faced my back to them and pulled my pants upā¦ Could you please not stand there looking at me while I get dressed?
After I got dressed, mom clapped her hands and said with a smile: āAlright, letās go. Let me see the Earth Dragons my son killed!ā