12 – Motherly love? (2)
“Now, you should keep your posture a little straighter.”
Something was strange.
“Stretch your arms forward. Your spellbook is close to your chest. Right…”
Has your mother ever focused this much on posture?
Didn’t she clearly say that she prefers what is most comfortable for her?
But –
“Try spreading your legs a little more, right?”
Why is it so burdensome to touch my body?
Am I the only one who thinks this is strange?
And why do you keep changing your words?
I couldn’t understand.
“Is her posture very difficult? Her arms keep going down?”
Even if she didn’t point out the posture, it’s a fireball that will light up in no time.
She would have already hit the target.
Mom kept hugging me, holding on to her arms and hands-
It was making my body squeak and move, as if I was doing a puppet show.
“Mom…”
“I know it’s hard. But just be patient a little longer.
Come on, I’ll let the wind blow a little.”
The heat wasn’t the problem.
My body and mind were reaching their limits.
Even though it seemed like I was in the right posture, my mother’s slender leg came up and touched me in an instant.
When I tried to raise her hand a little more, her hand got sticky and I lowered it,
When I tried to take it down, he held onto my sweaty chest and waved my arms.
Every time that happened, my aim was off,
Irritation continued to build up in my mind.
And the moment it was finally about to explode –
“…Okay, why not give it a try?”
Permission finally granted.
My body is more disheveled and messed up than before –
For some reason, I could feel the buttons on my neck being undone, but I had no time to pay any more attention to that.
“The boiling dragon… Cancer – “
Because I couldn’t read the spell properly or even think of the type of magic I would use.
In the end, the wonderful image I had imagined,
Unable to even create a scene where the flame burning in a perfect sphere shape hits the target.
“Ugh.”
In an instant, I fell forward with my head and mind going blank.
Of course, my mother’s hand, who was watching me right behind me, supported me.
“I guess my skills aren’t good enough yet.”
I felt very disgusted with my mother, who was laughing and hugging me and rubbing her cheeks.
If it weren’t for the interference, I could have done it properly.
But the frown on his face had no choice but to relax in an instant.
Highly raised corners of the mouth and arc-shaped eyes.
Wrap me with their warm arms,
To my mother who wipes my sweat with a handkerchief and cools me down with the cold wind that even slightly stings me –
How could I possibly be angry?
“I’m sorry for troubling you.
It’s a lie to say that you have to have good posture.
I just wanted to see how well you could overcome obstacles and use magic.”
“It felt strange…!”
“I thought he would get angry at any moment.
Thank you so much for your patience, Russell.”
Recently, I was a little scared of my mother, who loves to wrap her tail around me.
I was even shaking a little, especially after that morning when I was wrapped so tightly.
But now…
“Okay. But if you’re going to do this kind of training, can’t you just tell me and do it?”
“Then isn’t it meaningless?
Like a lightning strike in a dry sky.
Like a strong wind blowing in without warning.
When something is about to happen, there isn’t always a clue.”
I liked this tail now.
I liked the smoothness of the scales that slowly rose up as they tickled the tip of my nose.
Sharp parts caught my eye every now and then, but those parts slithered away or lay down before they even touched my body –
Because it has completely disappeared.
“…hehehe.”
Now those yellow eyes didn’t look so scary.
I just loved my mother who spread her wings and provided shade.
Even things that are not human,
Actually, being a fire-breathing dragon wasn’t that important to me.
The words the driver said didn’t hurt me at all.
“Whoaam – “
“If you’re sleepy, it might be a good idea to take a nap.
I will wake you up in time, how about that?”
In an embrace that is more comfortable than a bed.
The refreshing spring-like breeze took away the last drop of sweat.
Maybe it was because of that, but I ended up yawning.
“Is that okay? I need to practice…”
I haven’t even learned how to use magic without chanting yet.
Just thinking of long words is overwhelming.
I still had a lot to learn.
That’s why I tried to wake up quickly.
A hand filled with warm energy caressed my cheek.
“Even though I want to tell you to take frequent breaks.
These days, just because they’re a little older, they don’t want to sleep well at night.
I have to preach again – “
“Okay, I understand. Because I understand.
Then you can close your eyes just a little bit, right?”
As expected, what happened that night bothered me a lot?
To calm her mother, who was thumping her chest with her tail, she grabbed it with both hands and stroked it.
“That’s right. In the meantime, I’ll be thinking about something for dinner in advance.”
“How about lamb? I grilled it with lots of spices last time and it was really delicious.”
“Puh-huh, go to sleep now. What are you going to do if you can’t sleep because you’re thinking about eating?”
The hand that touched my forehead once.
Mom touched the spot where her mark would be and slowly uttered a spell with her red lips.
“Like a lamb lying in the meadow,
Like a calf traveling far away in its mother’s arms.”
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A voice as calm as a river flowing.
A warm hand caressing my ear.
It’s much kinder than the lullaby I never heard from ‘Mom’,
I just closed my eyes.
***
“Phew…”
The first thing the red dragon did after putting her ‘son’ to sleep was to breathe out the trembling in her heart.
A feeling of guilt was creeping up on me, but covering it up was an unknown pleasure.
It tightens my chest and makes my head spin.
Nowhere in the book did this say anything like this,
There was no feeling like this even in my memories.
So Rosaria was just confused.
“It’s just amazing. It’s just amazing…”
Her eyes were slightly opened as she lightly touched the cloth soaked in the boy’s sweat to the bridge of her nose and inhaled the scent heavily.
Even though it does not resemble the scent of flowers or grass,
The dragon, which had already been encroached upon by something, could not even make a proper decision.
“Huh.”
The sound of her own breathing had suddenly become strange.
Without even realizing that her tail was wrapping Russell around every corner, she was continuously writing his face.
She just continued to enjoy this moment.
Russell groped her under the pretext of training,
She stretched out her insidious hand, excusing herself that she was just checking out her growing body.
“There was nothing like this in the book…”
Enough to not wake the boy,
But give her tail enough strength to reliably vent her unknown desires.
Her eyes became even more scared as she once again took in the sweat that had formed to fill up the faint smell.
More than those fierce eyes directed at humans,
It has a sharper edge than the feelings of hatred sent to the hunters.
But Russell did not know this scene.
She didn’t even feel it, and she wasn’t even going to have that chance.
Because the dragon’s whispers contained sincerity.
Unless she gave permission, Russell planned to keep her asleep forever.
Because she knew that, Rosaria was becoming more proactive.
As the sweat dried, I filled it with her warmth and wrung it out.
She was devouring the boy’s scent, even removing her wings from time to time.
“Umm…”
Then what she faced was thirst.
Not her own thirst, but her ‘son’s’ thirst.
“Ah.”
For a moment she let out a short sigh, thinking that she had reached the limit of the pleasure she could take.
Her desire brought to mind something new.
“Ha, hahahaha… No, it doesn’t work.”
She carefully traced the sleeping child’s lips with her hand.
The slightly cracked surface was rough – but soft at the same time.
So much so that it gradually erodes her reason.
“Gulp.”
Her throat cleared and she drooled once,
She swallowed again.
The last remaining string was barely blocking something.
Something dark that even we don’t know about,
That one word, ‘Mom’, was blocking it.
Thanks to that, she instead of taking unknown moves.
Instead of doing what your instincts tell you to do…
He plucked her lips and ended up biting off one of her own fingers.
“Cold as a waterfall in a valley overflowing with trees,
Cool as the water of a shady pond…”
Made water droplets form at the end,
I let it flow into her dry mouth.
“Ugh.”
Like a newborn child,
Like a goat’s baby being suckled.
The boy moved his mouth busy and swallowed it.
Without even knowing where it comes from.
Who gave it,
Without knowing what kind of heart I was giving it to.
“Really, like this…”
The next word did not come out.
The dragon knew what the word meant.
The boy in front of me was already making me feel too different to be considered a child.
However, since it has not yet been acknowledged,
“Can it be pretty?”
In other words, she suppressed her own heart.
Making the unworthy excuse of maternal love,
She continued to bite her finger.
Not Russell,
Until she is satisfied.
