The Author's POV
Chapter 467
Clank—!
Closing the door behind me and entering the apartment, I was greeted by my mother's cheerful voice.
"Welcome back you two."
"We're back."
Lowering my body, Nola hopped down on the ground. In her mouth was a small lollipop.
"Mama!"
Like the traitor that she was, she immediately run in our mother's direction.
"Oh, my sweet Nola."
Grabbing her from the armpits, my mother picked Nola up from the ground and cuddled with her.
Rubbing her cheek against Nola's, I could hear Nola's heartful giggle come from the distance.
"Are you jealous, Ren?"
My mother teasingly asked.
"Jealous?"
I shook my head and scoffed.
"I'm not jealous."
The edges of my mom's lips curled upwards.
"Aww, that's cute."
Putting Nola down, she proceeded to extend her hands in my direction.
"Come here, mama will also give you attention."
"...I'm good."
Taking off my shoes, and ignoring my mother, I proceeded to head for the living room.
Although I had my back turned on my mother, I could practically hear the sound of her heart shattering as I left.
This was a necessary evil, however.
The number of hugs and kisses that she had given me the past few days were enough to make me want to once again leave the human domain.
"Huh?"
Upon stepping into the living room, I was surprised to find a familiar figure sitting down.
Tilting my head, I spoke.
"What are you doing here?"
Tap. Tap. Tapping onto the screen of the tablet in her hand, Natasha casually glanced in my direction.
"Oh, you're back."
"...You didn't answer my question."
Sitting down on the opposite end of the sofa, I looked at Natasha with a skeptical look on my face.
Once again she ignored me.
"Aigooo, the technology has advanced so much in the fifteen years that I was asleep."
A look of frustration appeared on Natasha's face as she repeatedly tapped on the tablet in her hands.
'Looks like she is too busy trying to figure things out then to answer my question.'
After observing her for the last minute, I could more or less guess what was happening.
Ever since coming back from Issanor, Amanda had given her mother the room next to ours.
Since my mother was now no longer as busy with guild matters and Natasha had nothing else to do, they had both grown closer together. Hence why she was here.
"Freshly baked cookies coming up."
Entering the room holding onto a tray of freshly baked cookies was my mother.
The moment she entered the room, a sweet buttery scent permeated the room.
Catching a whiff of the scent, Natasha turned to look at my mother and pointed at the tablet.
"Samantha, help me out over here. How do you turn on the holographic function?"
"Oh, dear."
Putting the tray down on the table, my mother proceeded to sit down next to her.
Following her from behind was Nola who sat down on her lap. Leaning closer to Natasha, she began to explain.
"If you want to turn on the holographic function you need to press this button over here."
"This one?"
"Ye—"
Smack—!
A low-smacking sound resounded across the room.
Pointing her finger at Nola's hand which was reaching for the cookie, my mother scolded.
"No, Nola, you already had a lollipop, no more sweets for you."
"B..but.."
Taking her hand back, tears started to gather by the side of Nola's eyes.
of my mother. Her protests only served at making
"No means no."
"...Huah!"
protest, a startled shout suddenly rang through the air as holographic images sprung in the
in shock, almost
quick to react.
"Careful now."
to hand it
should've seen this
"...Thank you."
back. Turning
Smack—!
a low smacking sound resounded across the room as
"Nola!"
again caught in the act, tears finally started to stream down Nola's cheek as
"Huaa, brother!"
"Ren, stay put."
mother's glare. Biting my lips, I turned my head to
is not someone I
the moment
you spoil your sister
mother's frustrated voice rang throughout the room. Hearing her words, I
"....No, not so much."
"Oh really?"
"Yes."
head, I gazed at her from the
went as far as buying
"Heh..."
My mother scoffed.
think for a second that I'm
she pointed at
know just how much money you've
her words, my face cringed and I turned to look
caught sight of Nola who was sitting on her lap
look on her face reminded me of someone who had lost
their friends, their homes, and everything that they held dear in their hearts. She looked
'What a drama queen'
I thought.
ignorance to it, I
an automated artifact that will activate
they were being protected 24/7 by Amanda's security, I took extra precautions
me a pretty penny,
what you said
my mother leaned back on the sofa. Caressing Nola's listless head, she proceeded
the way, do you have any plans for this
"No, I'm on holiday."
plans for what
bit, I shook
"No, not yet."
on a holiday, I had zero ideas
to survive every day
of pathetic if
that moment,
bring Nola to
'Idol group? Kimbol?'
in the world
the whole
"Yeeeeaahh! Kimbol!"
ran up to me and clutched my
head, she looked at me
will bring
"Ugh."
Nola, My heart suddenly squeezed. Raising
any
of course, I
phone, and pressing onto the screen, my mother quickly loaded up a video of the
"Have a look."
I saw five really beautiful girls dancing to the rhythm
at it for the next few seconds, I was left impressed by the girl's coordination and the
could understand why Nola was so interested
watching, my mother
group out there and are quite the hot commodity around here. Going to be hard to find tickets, however, I don't think
nodded at her
did speak more clearly
"I don't kn—"
push back the phone, my hand suddenly froze. That was because I suddenly saw Nola dancing to the rhythm of the
head and staring at the video, I raised it again to see Nola matching the movements
"We're going."
back to my
you can count on me.
of idol groups, Nola's actions
"Will you really?"
I nodded.
my phone I proceeded to look at the prices for the show, and honestly, although they were quite expensive, they weren't something that could hurt my
that Nola? Brother will bring
busy dancing to the music, Nola was only able to hear the news now. The moment she
"Waaaah!"
direction and snuggled
"Thank you, brother!"
head, I replied with
"No worries. No worries."
at it, why don't you
moment,
"Amanda?"
head. That was quite the
busy
because of that that I
hand down, Natasha
own daughter. All she does is work
looked at
it, I don't think Nola would mind,
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