Chapter 23 – 03. Aran’s Counterattack.
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After finishing his swordsmanship training and magic training with Ayla, Aran returned to his room his.
He had only been there for a few days, but coming to the palace where he had his room his made him feel like he was back in his hometown his.
“……What are you doing there?”
Aran found Cornelia there, looking all over her with a very troubled expression on her face.
This is obviously
“Are you lost again?”
“Oh, Aran. It’s not like that. It’s just cursed.”
As Aran approached, she said, reversing the color of her face.
Anyone could see that she had lost her way, but she was a shameless woman indeed.
“How is she so lost in her own house?”
“Aran. I’m really cursed. That’s why I can’t find my way.”
“Say that again…”
“Eh! It’s real!”
It was very cute, like the angry look of a child.
Aran, who inadvertently tried to stroke her hair, took her hand and startedled her away.
“No matter how cute the leisure is, her son must not stroke her mother’s head her.”
“She has the awareness that she is like a child.”
“Why is the story like that! It’s not a kid who opens.”
“She didn’t take it for granted that she was a kid. She said she was a kid.”
“Hmph. Isn’t that what it is? A truly reckless son.”
“Are you lost anyway? I’ll find you.”
“It’s crazy, it’s crazy.”
Even as Cornelia said that, she followed behind Aran.
“The one who cursed her must be a dragon.”
“Yes. I think so.”
“I fought the blue dragon of the Ainu region before, but that bitch must have been mean.”
As it became more and more spectacle, Aran shut her mouth.
“You think it’s a lie?”
“Yes.”
“Hmph. That’s why I’m saying that I should raise my son.”
“I’m sorry, but you didn’t raise me.”
“It’s really erratic.”
Aran took Cornelia to her room her for about 20 minutes.
“Why don’t you take an attendant with you? Then you won’t lose her way.”
“Damn! Didn’t she say that she was cursed to open? And she had to take her attendants line by line like sausages so that she could act freely.”
“Then you mean she will continue to lose her way.”
“You really don’t trust me.”
“Sure. Who are you talking about?”
“Profit!”
She got angry and fed Aran’s head with honey chestnuts.
Her short stature her was her her achievement her (?) Even her jumps her.
“Heh. I’m going to open it.”
She muttered and stuck out her tongue and went into her room her.
“…You’re a troubled mother.”
When you look at it like this, you are a child who is not young.
However, his true identity is the emperor who rules the Persian Empire.
The gap was so big that I felt uncomfortable.
Returning to her own room, Aran opened the book related to her mana her.
In the past, she would have had to work hard to obtain such a valuable book, but thanks to Cornelia, her status rose to the rank of prince, and it was so easy to obtain such a book.
“Huh…The lock should be unlocked sooner rather than later.”
Cornelia made it clear that she would include Aran in her next outing.
In order to end this war with that, the imperial family is included in the general offensive, but perhaps there is something in it to settle the controversy that Aran is not suitable for the prince.
If Aran makes a contribution, such a voice will naturally enter.
“What the hell is the standard? Hey. Come out and talk. What is the standard?”
When Aran called, a fairy-like being suddenly jumped out of her chest.
[That’s right. I’m also curious.]
“Are you kidding?”
[I’m not kidding. I think it’s not enough to be bowed down for what I’ve done so far, don’t you think?]
“…”
Aran, who had nothing to say, turned her head slightly.
[One thing’s for sure, it’s related to the ability you got from the subscription right before the next unlock. Think carefully about that characteristic.]
“The thing I recently acquired is swordsmanship… So you mean it has something to do with swordsmanship?”
[Yes. If you think about when and under what circumstances the lock was released before that, wouldn’t the answer come out?]
Alan pondered.
‘Come to think of it, the alarm didn’t go off when the lock was unlocked…’
It was only when I touched Soup and Gretel’s bodies that I realized that the lock had been unlocked.
[Shouldn’t you use the ability you’ve already acquired?]
“…Do you have to use the ability you acquired to unlock it? So, is it unlocked now?”
If using it is a condition, Aran used his swordsmanship ability in training with Illyana.
[No. Not solved yet. Your library still only holds two books.]
“Isn’t the area too small?”
[This means that the power of subscription is the power to disrupt the balance of the world. Each one is a top-notch book. Don’t be too impatient.]
Aran nodded her head.
It certainly seems to have been a little hasty.
‘Yeah… I guess I’ll shoot the Munchkin genre, too, so let’s take some time to spare since there’s nothing that’s risky.’
The subscription fairy (?) Went into Aran’s arms again.
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Next day.
Aran opened his eyes to the sensation of something procrastinating under the blanket.
“Umm…What, what…?”
Little by little, my senses returned and I felt something heavy on my stomach.
“?”
Let’s pull off the blanket tightly,
“…Mother?”
There Cornelia lay curled up like her chrysalis.
“Hmm…”
She was sound asleep, so he tried to wake her up, but Aran dared to pull her cheek her.
Her dumpling-like plump cheeks her stretched out, and she opened her eyes.
“Huh!”
“What are you doing here?”
“…Yes?”
Looking at her, it seems that she doesn’t even know.
Cornelia gave Aran her blank gaze,
“Aran, I can’t believe I felt lust for this mother…”
“You said you don’t like Lori.”
“…Still rude, Aran.”
“Why are you here anyway?”
“What do you mean?”
“Is this my room?”
“Yes?”
Then she lifted her face and looked around the room.
Aran’s simple room with no other furniture caught her eye.
“…Did you kidnap her?”
“Could it be?!”
“Hmm. Then this must also be a curse.”
“Isn’t it just sleepwalking?”
“What the hell do you think of her?”
She descended from Aran’s body his.
And then she said it out loud.
“Guide me.”
“Where are you?”
“To the woman’s room.”
“…”
It seems that I can’t go back alone.
As Aran was about to take Cornelia out, the door to his room his burst open.
“Aran, come to think of it, morning breakfast…Mother?!”
The culprit was Illyana.
Apparently, considering Aran’s talent her, she thought it would be better to train her early in the morning.
She was surprised to see Cornelia and took a couple of steps behind her.
“S-I can’t believe that’s why you rejected my marriage proposal! I see…If that’s the case, that’s understandable.”
Illyana raised her thumb.
“As expected, my mother is amazing. Always pioneering…”
A pillow thrown by Cornelia lodged in her face.
“Huh. A lewd guy.”
“Oh, isn’t it?”
“That can’t be the case. Since you look so calm, why do you only think that way?”
“…I can’t believe Illyana-sama is my mother and I…”
“Do you understand Aran? People always have to look inside, not the outside. Even if they look like that, the inside is full of those things.”
“It wasn’t my mother who introduced my sister as having a simple last name.”
“Hmmmm. Then what the hell is mother doing in Aran’s room?”
“Rather than that, there’s something I want to ask about Illyana.”
Cornelia put on a serious expression.
“What do you mean by marriage proposal?”
“Ah.”
“From what I hear, it sounds like you proposed to Aran.”
“You heard it right. Aran’s talent is extraordinary. If a child who inherits Aran’s and mine’s talent is born, he will surely be able to become a 6th tier knight.”
“Is that why you asked me to marry you? To your younger brother, Aran.”
“Yes.”
“Mother. Please stop my sister. You seem to be serious about that. No matter how many reasons there are and they are not related by blood, marriage between brother and sister is…”
“I see, that’s a good way?”
“Yes?”
Aran tore her hair.
‘I forgot that these two are in the same department…!’
“What. Don’t worry too much. I don’t want to make you marry someone you don’t even want to marry. For what do you think we’re going to achieve national prosperity and military strength? It’s all for the sake of your lives.”
“Mother…”
“So, start dating first.”
“…I’m a fool for believing.”
“My mother gave permission, so it’s the 1st from today.”
“Please take care of your mother.”
Aran left Cornelia and left her room in her.
It seemed like they would get stained if they stayed together.
“You are shy.”
“Originally, a man should have that kind of taste.”
Those words stuck behind Aran.
‘…This family is strange.’
