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.
my mother.
"No means no."
"...Huah!"
through
this, Natasha, jumped back in shock, almost dropping the
my mother was quick to react. Extending her hand,
"Careful now."
to hand it back to
seen this
"...Thank you."
Natasha took the tablet back. Turning her head, she
Smack—!
resounded across
"Nola!"
in the act, tears finally started to stream down Nola's cheek as she
"Huaa, brother!"
"Ren, stay put."
mouth, I quickly shut it back as I suddenly felt my mother's glare. Biting
is not someone I can
the moment was secretly apologize inside of
you spoil your
the room.
"....No, not so much."
"Oh really?"
"Yes."
at her from the
went as far as buying her candies. I never
"Heh..."
My mother scoffed.
for a second that I'm a
she pointed at
money you've spent on the hairpin on Nola's
cringed and I turned to look at
I finally caught sight of Nola who was
reminded me of someone who
family, their friends, their homes, and everything that they held dear in their hearts. She
'What a drama queen'
I thought.
to it, I tried to
so-called hairpin is an automated artifact that will activate whenever
by Amanda's security, I took extra precautions to ensure
hairpin on Nola's head did in fact cost me a pretty penny, but it was
you said makes
mother leaned back on the sofa. Caressing Nola's listless
the way, do you have any plans
"No, I'm on holiday."
do you have any plans for
a bit, I
"No, not yet."
I was going on a holiday, I had zero ideas on how to do
years, I had been training and trying to survive every day that I had long forgotten
of pathetic if
that moment, my
you bring Nola to
'Idol group? Kimbol?'
in the
I could ask, Nola who had been listless the whole time sprang back into life
"Yeeeeaahh! Kimbol!"
ran up to me and clutched my
head, she looked at me with
bring Nola,
"Ugh."
squeezed. Raising my
have any
of course,
her phone, and pressing onto the screen, my mother quickly loaded up a video of the idol group my
"Have a look."
the phone, I saw five really beautiful girls dancing to the rhythm
it for the next few seconds, I was left impressed by the girl's coordination and
why Nola was so interested in
was watching, my mother
are quite the hot commodity around here. Going to be hard to find tickets, however, I don't think you will have a problem getting them
at her
more clearly than
"I don't kn—"
about to push back the phone, my hand suddenly froze. That was because I suddenly saw Nola dancing to the rhythm of the music by the side of the
to see
"We're going."
phone back to my mother,
count on me. I'm one hundred percent
wasn't a big fan of idol groups, Nola's actions were enough to
"Will you really?"
I nodded.
look at the prices for the show, and honestly, although
bring
was only able to hear the news now. The moment she heard those words, her
"Waaaah!"
direction and snuggled all over
"Thank you, brother!"
her head, I
"No worries. No worries."
that we're at it, why don't you bring
moment, Natasha
"Amanda?"
tilted my head. That was quite
isn't she busy
that that I
her hand down, Natasha
does is work from morning till night. Just like you, she needs a
looked
at it, I don't think
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