Chapter 815 – #170_Amelia’s Dream (2)
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One.
In a strange tension, Siwoo introduced himself.
“This is Shin Si-woo, who has been dating Amelia-nim for a little over a year. Originally from a public slave in Gehenna, she became a witch by accident. Oh, when I was in this world, I had a master’s degree from a famous engineering university and was pursuing a doctoral program.”
The place where you meet your mother-in-law for the first time.
To be honest, it’s the first time I’ve been to a place like this, so I’m not sure….
The first thing she wanted to do was to appeal to Mallika Marigold, Amelia’s mentor her, for her abilities her.
Academic background, annual salary, ability As a son-in-law, his ability is first recognized by his mother-in-law.
Where is this important thing?
“Right, Master. Seeu is really awesome. In just a few years, he has gained power worthy of a high witch.”
“Okay? Are you a male witch, as I heard?”
“Yes, it is.”
In particular, it is the only male body that has established the status of a great witch.
Until now, it was a shackle or a penalty that put Siwoo in all kinds of dangers, but now it is an advantage that no man can find.
So, to some extent, he was confident.
Until now, all the witches except for Master were very surprised to hear that Siu was a male witch.
There was a difference between being explicit or not, but most of the cases he looked at with strange eyes as if he had discovered a rare research material.
“Really? What a great thing?”
Contrary to Siwoo’s expectations, however, Mallika only smiled.
Unexpectedly, her smile she showed neither surprise nor the spirit of unique inquiry to her witch.
“So how did you two meet?”
She asked curiously, leaning her upper body slightly forward instead.
He wasn’t too interested in how capable Siu was, and he was full of signs that he wanted to hear about love.
Although he is usually modest, he was a bit embarrassed for Siwoo, who was determined to appeal to himself in an American style.
Is it like this originally?
“If you don’t mind, I want to hear the story of the two of you.”
“No. Could it be rude?”
And it seems that Amelia is as embarrassed as Siwoo is.
The first meeting between the two was neither sweet nor ideal.
It’s an old story for the two now, but it’s unknown how a third party will accept it.
After thinking about it for a while, Siwoo let go of his luck.
“Actually, it wasn’t that good of a relationship at first.”
“Okay?”
“Amelia-sama was an associate professor at the time…. She treated me very badly as a slave. Yes?”
“It’s too much, Siu….”
I immediately offered to attend the night, and as soon as I refused, they stir-fried it.
It was a collaboration that arose as the power difference was added to Amelia and Siu’s sorrow.
Until then, I had no idea it would develop into a relationship like this.
“My daughter has a lot of clumsy sides.”
As intended, the atmosphere is cheerful.
Unlike Amelia, who was in tears, Mallika covered her mouth with a cheerful laugh.
After that, Siu continued to talk about Associate Professor Amelia’s ingenious absurdities of her.
The challenge of catching a deer with your bare hands, and the task of cleaning the research center as a chore because you wanted to be alone.
My goddaughter class… I was a bit shy and took it off.
Amelia’s expression changed from crying to crying.
Still, I feel that this relationship has developed a lot.
It is a topic that can be talked about as if teasing because we accepted each other’s faults, forgave, and understood each other.
Had it been the first time they reunited, Amelia might have already run out of her cabin with weeping cries.
“Amelia is also Amelia, but Siu also has an insensitive side?”
“Right!”
Amelia suddenly raised her head at the voice of Master who took her side of her.
“But you were bad, Amelia. What if I hurt you like that?”
“Until Master….”
“It’s also that I’m insensitive, but I couldn’t notice it.”
Having lost her side of her, he took Amelia’s hand her under her table her.
It is a reassuring hand.
“Did I ever imagine that such a beautiful witch would like me? I can’t.”
Amelia, who is in full bloom at Siwoo’s joke, and Malika, laughing loudly, ‘You’re more innocent than me.
“I hate you, Siwoo.”
Amelia, who was at a loss for what to do with her teacher’s laughter again, twisted her body around and leaned her head on Siu’s shoulder, as if she was embarrassed.
“Well, isn’t the most important thing how you are now?”
“Indeed, it is.”
After that, the story jumped a little bit.
Perhaps it was because of that time that we were able to meet like now, but I don’t think it’s something to say in such a nice place, and Amelia probably doesn’t want it either.
“Then…. Ah! Did you forget this? How old is Siu-kun?”
The ending was a bit unnatural, but luckily I didn’t notice… There is no eulli
Knowing and passing over is the image of the wise and wise master that Amelia saw in her memories of her.
“I am twenty-eight years old.”
“Amelia, you must be really good! My daughter was a thief.”
Mother in law.
You are very happy
On the other hand, it’s the first time I’ve ever seen Amelia, who is subtly assertive, so flustered and unable to say anything.
It must be because she is the one who believes and follows.
Many questions and answers were exchanged each time the coffee cup was lifted off the floor and filled again.
There were no particularly embarrassing questions, mainly about fresh content about which part they liked each other, but something came.
“How far did the two of you go?”
“Coke… !”
“Now, did you not hear me?”
Amelia was in the middle of the picture, and Siwoo was also very embarrassed.
But is this really the right question to ask?
“Look at you freaking out. I heard you well.”
It’s like a serious talk disguised as a joke, and it’s a sloppy reply somewhere.
It didn’t look like that, but he was a very playful person.
“I’ll leave it as no comment.”
When Siwoo politely tried to avoid an answer.
Amelia, like her schoolboy who was told to raise her hand if she didn’t bring homework, made a sudden leap.
“… I’m done, Master.”
“Amelia?”
“But Siu did nothing wrong! I, I seduced you first…. And we’re meeting on the premise of getting married…”
“Miss Amelia… !”
Even Malika, who had not expected her mischief to reach this far, looked at Amelia with her eyes wide open.
Siwoo is trying to get Amelia to sit down.
But Amelia didn’t even notice that, and she continued at a high speed without brakes.
“Master told me to carefully look at relationships until three years after marriage, but after I left this world, people these days say they don’t do that. It was like that hundreds of years ago. Rather, for close and sincere love…”
“… Miss Amelia, Miss Amelia…! Please!”
Please stop!
I know you’re excited, but please stop emphasizing the importance of premarital sex in front of your mother-in-law!
I thought I was pretty good at it now.
Unfortunately, Siu’s telepathy did not reach Amelia.
“It is more important to aim for the right relationship than to cover it up!”
“Ah….”
“Anyway, it’s nothing embarrassing or disrespectful!”
Your face is too red to say that.
Siu looked at Mallika with a devastated heart.
And he was a little relieved.
Mallika was biting her lower lip.
Both cheeks are puffy like a volleyball filled with air.
In other words, it was an expression of holding back laughter.
“Huh….”
Malika, who managed to clear her mind with one deep breath, opened her mouth.
“Good job.”
“Yes, as Master said. I’m loving you with all my might, with no regrets left behind.”
Amelia continued her words as if she was being chased, but her last words her were clear and straightforward.
2.
The interview with Mallika ended more blandly than she expected.
Of course, it is blandness in the sense that it is out of expectation, but it does not mean that it is a worthless time.
After her tea time, she started cleaning the cabin.
“Magic is obviously convenient. But moving her body is rewarding.”
By Malika’s insistence, all three rolled up their sleeves.
I wiped the dust that had accumulated little by little in every nook and cranny, and washed the tableware used for baking.
She exchanged bed sheets and duvets, and even stuffed feather pillows with feathers herself.
She’s thought about it before, but sharing her ‘chores’ she really makes me feel like part of the family.
Amelia, who hadn’t shown a smile so often, was smiling the whole time today.
The sight of them chatting with Master, giggling, and occasionally playing pranks with Master made it clear that the two of them were not just a priest or mother-daughter relationship, but rather like sisters.
Seeing that, she laughed as well.
Sometimes she even interrupted the conversation.
By the time I was busy moving and cleaning, it was already night.
Siu and Amelia each changed into pajamas, and Malika….
I was already getting ready to leave.
He was carrying a large luggage bag and wearing a large shawl.
Her heart sank.
It was because it was like watching a play about to come to an end due to an unexpected accident.
“Mr. Mallika? Where are you going?”
Mallika didn’t answer.
Instead, Amelia, who had come to her side of her before she knew it, stood holding Siu’s hand tightly.
Her fingertips were trembling little by little.
“Amelia.”
“Yes, Master.”
“Did you know?”
“Yes. Master will go on a long trip again.”
“Yeah, sorry. I want to be with you too…. Amelia.”
“If you apologize, I will be angry. No need to worry.”
The dream created by the homunculus depicts a utopia.
This situation, where the long-awaited Master returns and goes on a long journey, will not be Amelia’s utopia, which she has never noticed anything.
Then….
I turned around in amazement and saw Amelia’s profile of her.
With a resolute mimicry, an expression like a baby ready to burst into tears at any moment.
“Because Siu is now in this cabin.”
At the cabin where Amelia holds her memories of her happiest days of her, she prepares to see her off her while holding Siu’s hand her.
“Is that right? Yes, that’s enough.”
Mallika looked at Amelia and sighed as if she was relieved.
“I am doing well and happily. And in the future, I will be happier than this. More than anyone in the world.”
Amelia showed no tears.
Instead, she steadfastly pulled the corners of her mouth and made her smile.
“Yes, mother believes in my daughter.”
Mallika nods her head and at the same time her space oscillates.
As if the lights on the stage were turned off, the scene where the moonlight shimmered through the window turned dark.
“It is time to go.”
“Mom.”
“Yes?”
“I love you.”
“Why are you like this, embarrassing. I love you too.”
Giving her a last hug and kissing Amelia on the forehead, Malika turned her back.
She walked away without looking back at her like an actor exiting a stage.
When Malika’s back her, which had turned into a dot, finally disappeared.
Siwoo, who was watching the scene with his breathing stopped, asked anxiously.
“Did you know from the beginning… ?”
Amelia shook her head.
“I found out when I held Siwoo’s hand.”
Tears were streaming down her cheeks her, but when she heard her answer her, she realized she did n’t need any consolation to ask if she was okay.
Because in her voice her, she felt more unshakable than ever.
“Thank you, Siu.”
Amelia’s small head rested on Took Siu’s shoulder her.
