"Look at how much you've grown!"

Squealing in delight from the moment her eyes landed on me, Samantha Dover, my now mother, lunged at me as soon as the door opened.

Without having enough time to avoid her, I fell into her embrace

"Ohkhh.."

After a couple of seconds of struggling, I gave up. Oddly enough, I didn't feel repulsed by her hugging. Feeling the warm embrace of my mother, I felt my body became weak and my mind relax.

It was an odd yet familiar feeling.

...it was nice.

"Let me get a better look at you"

After a solid minute, releasing me from her hug, squishing my cheeks with both hands my mother looked at me with a large smile on her face.

"Look at how much more handsome you've become! I'm sure every girl in the academy is swooning over your looks"

"..."

Nodding my head, my mouth twitched.

...if only that were true.

Out of all my stats, only charm refused to increase.

What more handsome?

Glancing around and feeling the nightly breeze, my mother quickly pulled me into the house.

"Oh dear, it's better if you come in. We don't want you getting a cold do we?"

"Yeah"

-Clank

Closing the door behind me, I entered the house.

Taking off my shoes and hanging my coat, I quickly followed her deeper into the house.

As I walked, I couldn't help but glance at all of the photos hanging on the wall. There were a wide variety of photos on the walls. Photos of the previous Ren, photos of my now parents, and some group photos of my now parent with people whom I presume were from their guild.

They looked especially happy in the photo...I didn't understand why they would want to screw them over like that.

Turning left of the corridor, I was soon inside of the living room.

As I stepped into the living room, my eyes immediately landed on a certain individual.

'So that's Ronald Dover, my father...'

Sitting on the sofa looking through some papers, Ronald Dover, my now father, glanced in my direction.

Nodding in my direction, he said

"Welcome back"

"...ah, yes"

Dumbly staring at Ronald, my father, those were the words that came out of my mouth.

to mine and coupled with his jet-black hair, he looked like an older version of me. However, if I had to point out the difference between us, it'd be the fact that his face

from mine

Ren, don't be shy.

my father, my mother quickly urged me to sit next to her. After hesitating for a split second, under her

make sure he was paying

how your first semester

to gather my thoughts, I stared at both of them

I start?

during my academic stay in the lock. I intentionally left out things

conversation shifted towards the

just say things didn't end well as my mom

was fine. If not, I wouldn't be surprised if she suddenly packed up her stuff and went

I talked, I was slightly uncomfortable at first, but

many talks I had with them over the years. It felt strangely nostalgic and familiar, which was a very odd

observed, my now father, Ronald Dover, although he looked cold on the exterior, he was quite warm. He wasn't a

inputs would always keep the conversation going

...this atmosphere. This warmth.

-Pita! -Pita!

down my cheeks, I froze for a second

don't know what got

mom immediately lunged in my direction and took me in her

lot...here, you can cry in your

arms, for a split second my mind blanked. Soon after, as if a dam had broke, tears burst down from my

months by myself, with no one to rely

I soon found

I'm fine

I calmed down, I was able to free myself from

that's all for what

her husband for a second, my mother

that we have to put

them for a second, I

I'm glad

Liars.

I already knew everything.

hid their troubles from

didn't want their problems to

the best academy in the human domain to feel pressured? All they wanted was for their son

"hmmm"

conversation was the sound of small footsteps. Gingerly walking into the living room, a small girl wearing oversized pajamas and a large teddy bear on her right hand drowsily

black hair that fell all the way to her tummy, and her eyes that were a similar shade of blue to my eyes hazily looked

cheeks that had a small blush to them made anyone

her enter the room, had an urge

in my direction, tilting her little head, the young girl

"...Big Bwudar?"

the spot. my eyes stared at the young girl that

that's my sister

the room, I instantly realized that she was supposed to be my two-year-old

"Bwudar?"

a second time, Nola extended her

"How cute"

mother looked at

best to stay awake just to wait

walked in my direction and handed her

for a second, supporting her from her little butt, I held Nola

"hmm"

face brightened up as she closed her eyes and immediately

on

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