Chapter 379 – The Honorable One of Chaos.
Against his will, the boy, half dragged by his mother’s hand, faced him right in front of his nose, and his mind turned white. No matter how he looked at it, he looked just like the man he had seen that night. The moment I was in confusion about how this happened. Match! I woke up to the sharp pain hitting my back.
“Look at him! What did I say?!”
The mother was talking to him while hitting him hard on the back in a flustered and angry voice. Because of this, the boy was terribly sorry. Her story made it clear that he was such a great person that it was hard to imagine. He shudders and stiffens at the thought that if he does something wrong, he might get beaten up, so the man looks down at him and smiles. When he felt even horror at that incomprehensible figure.
“Are you Mary’s son?”
What I heard was a much kinder voice than I expected.
“Yes yes!”
He came to his senses at the sight of his mother pinching his side and responded in a trembling voice. Then he glanced up and down at the boy.
“Is it difficult?”
“Yes?”
I couldn’t understand what he was saying, so I asked him in a daze, and it was my mother who answered.
“…Not so good.”
The boy then realized that he had asked her, not himself, and her face blushed in shame. Although her heart ached at her mother’s words, she was also afraid that her man would consider her an inadequate child. She felt that if she looked the wrong way to him, it would hurt her mother. Because of that thought, just standing in front of him made my heart thump and thump.
“Let’s talk about the details slowly while eating.”
So the man guided them towards a building perched a little higher up the stairs. Soon after entering the building, the boy had no choice but to raise his head so that his head would bend. It’s just that compared to the pure white exterior of the building, the interior was more splendid than he had imagined.
Even though the floor was not a mirror, it was clean enough to reflect people walking on it, and vines carved with silver and gold climbed the walls to the ceiling, blooming leaves and petals. In addition, various paintings in colorful colors are engraved and run between golden and silver vines. But more than that, it was something else that caught the boy’s attention.
“Tree and bead soup is out.”
It was nothing else, because as soon as they sat down at the table, a pungent smell that I had never smelled in my life penetrated my nostrils as if someone had been waiting for me. It doesn’t have a simple feeling like food sold on the street, but it has a savory and sweet smell that gently blends into it.
It was pure white, thick soup with a hint of red. And the unnamed lean meat that floats like a lump made from the hardened soup is also of that color. The boy wanted to pick up a spoon and eat the soup in front of him, but he couldn’t.
“How have you been?”
Because the man spoke to his mother before him. Their conversation continued while he was unable to lift his spoon and only gulped his spittle.
“Don’t you think it’s odd to ask now?”
“I’m sorry. I never expected to see you again.”
A man giggling at what makes him so happy.
“I’m glad it still seems to be the same.”
He looked at his mother, but the boy’s eyes were all on the soup, so he didn’t have time to pay attention. But seeing the man get up from his seat, he couldn’t help but raise his head.
“Gee, we weren’t alone.”
The man sits down again with a troubled expression, as if he had just remembered that he was there. If he’s just going to sit down, he doesn’t know why he’s been up for a while, so he’s watching.
“I wanted to have some fun during the cool-off. There’s nothing you can do about it.”
“Cool off, what is it?”
Hearing the first words, the boy was asking him unconsciously.
“Cool-off is the time to cool the soup. In the meantime, we spend time talking.”
The boy looked around the restaurant to see if it was real.
“Why is no one here? Is it not popular?”
“He really…!”
“It’s okay. That’s what the kid said.”
At the sound of her mother’s voice trying to say something to her, he winced at her and shrank her neck, but her man stopped her.
“Because I borrowed the whole thing.”
Is it possible to rent an entire restaurant? The boy didn’t understand, but I didn’t think he was lying. That’s because he thought that the smell of the soup that was wafting up right now would be enough to make him popular.
“There’s still time, but you’re hungry, so you can eat first.”
The boy wanted to ask if it was really okay, but he shook his head, unable to overcome his mother’s stinging gaze from beside him.
“No. I’ll wait.”
“Is the kid really dignified?”
He was feeling the burden of seeing him staring at him with an unknown face. A savory smell poking through the nose from another place.
“Grilled Tebrani is here.”
“And.”
The boy was mesmerized by the sight of the surface being fried roughly like scales and dripping with oil. It was difficult to eat even the flesh of menegdroy, which I usually eat, unless I boiled it in soup, but now I felt like my flesh would explode just by looking at it.
“The cool-off is over, so don’t hesitate and eat.”
That day, for the first time in his life, he knew what it felt like to explode.
“Ugh, ugh. My stomach hurts.”
In the middle of the night, the boy opened his eyes. Gurgling! With a loud sound echoing through the room, he grabbed his stomach and stood up. He must have had a stomach ache from eating too much food. But when he had those foods right in front of his nose, he couldn’t help but gobble them up.
“Ugh, mom?”
In the end, when he went back to bed after solving the problem in the bathroom, he belatedly realized a sense of incongruity. This is a man’s house, and it was a room given to the boy and his mother, saying that they could stay here today. That’s why she couldn’t be seen when she must have fallen asleep with him.
Thinking that he might have been away while he went to the bathroom, he looked back, but realized that the seat was empty even then, and reached out and touched the spot where his mother was lying. Then, a little bit of warmth in his hand and the familiar smell of cosmetics.
“Where have you been?”
Noticing that she had been here until he woke up, the boy got out of bed and went to the door. He must have gone to the bathroom, but the bathroom was just used by him. She thought she had gone out of her way. She opened the door and went out, and the cold air blew in and shook her body.
It’s a very hot place during the day, but it gets cold enough to freeze under the moon and starry sky. The air here was the same whether inside or outside. Still, the thought of finding her mother came to the fore. Fortunately, this house wasn’t that big again, so I thought it would be easy to find, and it was true.
“-“
It was because the voices were heard along with a thin beam of light through an open door somewhere in the narrow hallway. The boy was convinced by the familiar voice from there that his mother was there, and opened the door.
“Sigh!”
If it wasn’t for the sound I heard somewhere in my ears. The boy froze before he could pull the cold doorknob he was holding onto.
‘This must be in a dream?’
Yes, this was my mother’s voice that I heard in my dream that day. Instead of opening the door, he made a small gap in the door with his hand, holding it as weakly as possible so as not to make a sound. He caught a glimpse of the room and the boy in the gap.
“So how many times have you been with the security today?”
“Ugh!”
The white mother’s ass being squeezed by the man’s large hand and distorted. He really couldn’t think of anything about the sight. The only thing that comes to mind is the scene at that time.
‘It wasn’t a dream?’
Are you saying that everything was real, even the mother’s breasts that hugged his face with a heavy breath? The mother and his conversation continued, unaware that the boy was watching them from outside the door.
“Ha, five times… Once by mouth. Eh!?”
When the man’s hand on her mother’s hip dug deep into her mum, she jumped back in surprise. He was laughing how funny it was.
“I guess it hasn’t been used for a long time? I’m very lucky with that Cat Si. To mix with the news of our main character’s comeback without spending a lot of money.”
Only then did the boy know what his mother was talking about. He felt as though he had been hit in the back of the head with a hard iron club. He remembered the images of his mother and Katsy, who had left him before entering the building. It took a long time, but why was there such a strange hair on the mother’s mouth? The color of the fur was obviously the same as that of Cattsy.
And now, as she pulled her back, unwillingly showing the boy all her buttocks, he could not take his eyes off the fissure between her mother’s legs, especially below. It was because a thin liquid that was not white enough to be called white, but vague enough to be yellow, was leaking out little by little and dripping at her feet.
“…As expected, you invited me like this on purpose, didn’t you?”
The boy did not understand what his mother was saying. What did he do? But that was only for a moment.
“Why? You know how to publicize a returning actor, right?”
“Oh, I know. But I also have a child.”
“Did I tell you that day?”
I mean it will be more popular. His voice pierced the boy’s throat like a sharp knife.
“The Caetsy have a very strong kinship. People often see the Cattsie standing guard as a commoner, but it’s a big mistake.”
“I’m sorry.”
He pulled her by the waist, where her mother had taken her, and held her in his arms, massaging her breasts.
“You don’t know how the Cattsy who stand guard are treated among them.”
Among the Cattsy, the guards were a testing ground for men. How much more diligently do they do things. Who has outstanding skills or who builds a ball. Also how influential it is in the district.
“That’s why I have really wide feet. Every time I change zones, I even change my duty.”
Because of this, the Cait Si Guards had wide feet, not only to their own people, but also to some other races if necessary.
“How many guests can you attract just by being seen by the guards?”
He said, “Isn’t there an opportunity to publicize the movie as well as being seen by the security guards as much as having an actor with the troupe’s name checked?”
“I’m glad you knew and did a good job, Maria.”
“Huh!!”
The boy just watched as he poked his mother’s slit and spoke with admiration as he showed the white liquid on his finger. Only the fact that what happened that day was not a dream came to me as a realization.
