## Chapter 108 – Black Root (14)
Mom’s body seems to have no strength, her relaxed muscles sprawled on the table.
Her eyes, visible through half-closed eyelids, hold a mixture of question and hazy intoxication.
Saliva from her mouth pools on the table, creating a small puddle,
and on the kitchen floor, too, droplets of viscous fluid, the symbol of lust, have dripped from the chair.
“…Ah♡ Dizzy… Where… am I…?♡”
“…Good, that’s a good feeling.”
After checking on Mom, who is staring blankly at the living room ceiling with unfocused eyes,
I get up from the chair and approach her.
“…Ah, eh…?♡ Seohee… My head is… floating… This is, weird…♡”
“It’s okay, Mom. Your head feels like it’s floating, so you feel good, right?
That’s all because you’re smelling the scent from this scented candle, a sweet and pleasant smell.
I made this scented candle, so how could it be strange? It’s not strange at all, so it’s okay…♡”
“…Seohee, my daughter made it…♡ Sweet…♡”
“That’s right, that’s it.”
I approach Mom, who is distrustful of her condition, and stroke her hair,
using her maternal love to dispel the small amount of doubt and unease she has.
A daughter who has recovered a relationship that had drifted apart due to her own mistakes and met again.
How many parents would feel repulsion or suspicion towards something their own child made for them?
The only person who can resolve Mom’s doubts with conversation alone, without using force, is me.
It’s something that only I, her daughter, can do, not Chaeyoon or Chanwoo.
“Mom, you know what? There’s a way to feel even better while smelling this scent.”
“How? Heehee…♡”
“…It’s like this.”
I go behind Mom, who is slumped on the table with a spaced-out smile.
After standing behind Mom, I pull out the chair she was sitting on,
and Mom, whose arms, legs, and muscles have no strength, leans against the chair, her body limp.
Unlike her, who is draped over the chair, letting out weak moans like “Heh…eeh..♡,”
her chest, covered in the white, smooth fabric of her shirt, holds enormous breasts.
I place my hand on those breasts, which are much larger than Chaeyoon’s, and gently cup them with my fingers.
“…Eh…? Seohee… What… Hoot?!♡”
“How is it when I touch your breasts like this? Doesn’t it feel even better?”
“Hieeheeet…♡ So, something feels strange… Seohee… This…♡”
The anxiety etched on her face as she turns around with a trembling voice and body.
But it seems she still has some reason left, was the drug concentration too weak after all?
Because I made it while adjusting it so that it wouldn’t put too much strain on the human body, the effect is ridiculously weak.
I should decide whether to add more of the drug after observing Mom’s condition a little more.
“…Seo, Seohee… Stop it now… Hyaat?!♡”
“Ah, I see now. Mom’s nipples are sensitive.”
Mom shudders with anxiety and tries to shake off my hand with her powerless arms.
I knead her breasts as if I’m kneading dough, then twirl my finger around the part that protrudes more than the others,
and she opens her half-closed eyelids wide and grits her teeth, raising her voice.
Such an easy-to-read reaction, Mom…♡
“…Hoo…♡ Ugh!♡ Eh? Ah…♡”
Mom’s face, which had an impression of neatness and diligence, is now flushed with lust.
Her cheeks are flushed red, her eyes are filled with carnal desire, and her tongue is sticking out of her mouth.
Saliva is dripping from the corners of her mouth, falling onto Mom’s chest and soaking her shirt.
I reach out to her black underwear, visible through the wet shirt, and take it off.
As the underwear that was supporting her large, heavy breasts disappears, her breasts bounce out.
Her snow-white breasts and something pink are visible through the wet fabric.
“…How is it? Mom, does it feel good?”
“…Yeah, it feels gooood..♡ Heehee, hee…♡”
Mom smiles blankly again at my question.
It seems her brain is completely pickled in the scent now.
At this point, she’ll probably accept even pain as pleasure, no matter how violently I act.
Then, shall I proceed a little faster without hesitation…?
“Hooheueut?!♡♡”
I strongly grasp Mom’s breasts, which had been resting for a while.
The tremendous pressure and softness transmitted to my hand, it feels like I’m touching a large marshmallow.
A size that doesn’t fit in my hand… It doesn’t feel like I’m touching it,
but I get the feeling that my hand is buried in it.
“Ah♡ Ah♡ Feels goood!♡”
Mom’s head is twitching just from having her breasts touched.
She’s already panting, not even trying to hide her sloppy expression.
I strongly massage her breasts, then grab the pink, protruding bumps.
“Oot♡”
Then, Mom violently tilts her head and waist, and starts convulsing.
She can’t even breathe properly from the tremendous pleasure,
and occasionally lets out long, spaced-out breaths from her mouth, saying “Ha…!♡ Ah…”
“Geueut…!!♡ Oheueuek…!! Haa, haa…♡”
She relaxes her tense muscles and leans her stiff body back on the chair.
I guess Mom’s nipples are sensitive after all, she went off just from a slight touch.
“…I want to do a little more, but this is probably too much for a human.”
The human brain is already not working properly due to the scent.
If I try to do more than this forcibly, it might break down…
It seems better to slowly tame her body and mind and make her adapt to the drug.
Turning Mom, who didn’t listen to me, into a bitch who can’t live without my orders and the drug I made…
Heh heh… This is the first time I’ve been so excited for tomorrow…
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“…Ugh… Where is this…”
I wake up because the sunlight coming in from somewhere is stinging my eyes.
I barely open my eyes, which are hard to open, and stretch my arms above my head,
and the view in front of me becomes brighter.
“…Heh heh… I see…”
I finally open my eyes and look around, and the scenery of the room is unfamiliar.
I stroke the mattress, which feels strange, and recall the events of yesterday.
Yesterday, I faced the guilt that had been tormenting me for the past four years.
The meeting with my longed-for daughter, and the apology for giving that child a wound that should never have been given.
I didn’t even think that Seohee would accept it.
That’s too selfish of a wish, so even if Seohee didn’t forgive me, I could understand.
It didn’t matter as long as I could convey my words to my daughter…
Seohee, whom I met after a long time, forgave me.
“…”
I put my hand on my chest and bite my lip tightly.
I’m so happy, because I finally met that child.
And she called me Mom for the first time in years.
But why do I feel like this? A stuffy feeling inside my chest.
Some unknown sense of unease is clearly settled inside my heart, which should be happy.
Why? I’m definitely happy, I’m so happy, so why do I think like this…
‘Something feels different.’
The thought that I’ve had ever since I met Seohee yesterday.
Seohee’s atmosphere… No, it feels like something is different.
It must be because we met after a long time, right? That must be it…
“Mom, are you awake?”
“Kyaak?!”
“What, why are you so surprised?”
“…Ah, it’s nothing. Hehehe… Did you sleep well? Daughter?”
“…Seriously, don’t talk to me in such a childish way. I’m 21 years old.”
“You’re still a child in Mom’s eyes?”
Seohee’s face turns red at my words, and she scratches her head, embarrassed, and goes out.
…Right, it’s just my excessive thoughts. Seohee is my daughter, no matter what anyone says.
There’s no way that Seohee is someone else, that’s a ridiculous story…
“Breakfast? Mom will make it for you!”
I follow Seohee, who went out to the living room, and move my steps to the living room,
and the blue candle placed on the table in the room catches my eye.
…I remember seeing this somewhere… Where did I see it?
I stare at the flame that is attached to the wick of the candle and burning brightly.
For some reason, I feel like my body is warming up when I look at this…
My chest is bubbling, and it’s so sweet… I want to smell it more… this scent…
I get closer to the candle. Huh? Wasn’t I thinking about something?
I feel like I forgot something important… What did I do last night?
What was I doing before I fell asleep? I was definitely talking to Seohee in the kitchen yesterday…
…No, I can’t… It’s too sweet… My head is getting dizzy… I can’t remember anything…
More than that, I want to smell this more, I want to smell this scent more…♡
“…Mo, Mom?”
“Hot?! Uh, uh?! What’s wrong?”
I come to my senses at the voice coming from afar.
Seohee, who is looking at me with her arms crossed in the direction where the voice is coming from, is looking at me.
“What are you doing? Come out.”
“Ah, sorry… I was lost in thought for a moment… Haha…”
“…Hmm, ah, were you looking at that? How is it? That scented candle. I made it.”
“Huh? Really? My daughter has this talent. The scent is so good that I kept smelling it.”
“…I see, then I’m glad. Come out quickly, I’m hungry.”
Seohee, who is smiling at me, says while stroking her stomach with her hand.
“Hungry? Ooh-hoo-hoo, wait a little, Mom will make you food soon!”
Let’s not have too many excessive thoughts, this daily life that I’ve regained.
There’s nothing more important to me than this right now.
I approach Seohee and hug her once to confirm that this daily life is real.
And after gently fixing Seohee’s hair, I pass through the living room and go to the kitchen.
“…This concentration seems appropriate.”
