In a dream where my consciousness was strangely clear, a woman I have never t before declared that she’s my mother…… Seriously, what the heck is this?
I don’t recognize this woman in front of who calls herself Makina, and more importantly, I know who my real mother is……
[Ahh, sorry, I’m not saying I’m your blood-related mother, but I’m your mother in a much broader sense. You’re a child born in the world I created, which ans you’re my child.]
[A- Ahhh, so that’s what you ant…… Arehh? Are you saying that you’re the God of the world I was in?]
[Unnn, that’s right.]
I was surprised when she suddenly called herself my mother, but she’s talking about it in a broader sense huh…… Arehh? However, I think I’ve heard that kind of story sowhere before…… Perhaps, I may have even known soone who said the sa thing…… “I can’t rember though”.
It feels rather strange. I can’t rember anything about a particular person, as if the part of mory regarding them is completely missing.
[Oops, sorry about that. I had my own circumstances, you see? So, I made it so that you can’t rember “the over there”.]
[U- Unnn?]
[Well, how should I say this…… Rember how my child thought it was a dream in the beginning? This was close in a way, because I’m just temporarily inviting only the mind of my sleeping child into this space. However, rather than being a breach of contract, this is just barely within it, but I’m afraid Shallow Vernal will complain…… so I’ve put so restrictions so that “you can’t rember the over there” and “you’ll forget what we talk about here when you wake up”.]
[……I- I see.]
……That was quite the outrageous story, but since she’s a God, it’s not surprising that she’d be able to do that. Well, I’ve been through a lot myself and experienced a lot of situations beyond common sense…… I’m kind of getting used to it now, or rather, I’m starting to be able to take such things in sowhat calmly.
Should I rejoice in my growth or lant the fact that I’m getting caught up in so many abnormal situations that I beca used to it…… I’m wavering which one it is.
As I was thinking about this, I wondered if I should call the woman…… God in front of with “-sama” attached to her na?
[Ah, no, you can just call casually. Of course! You can also call Mother……]
[……Well then, I’ll call you Makina-san then.]
[……You can also call Mama, you know?]
[Nice to et you, Makina-san.]
[Ah, unnn. Nice to et you……]
I wonder what this feeling is…… She looks like a beautiful, wholeso and gentle girl, and her voice and tone are also gentle…… but for so unknown reason, I feel like she was quite the “dangerous” person.
Especially when I heard her “Call Mother~~” earlier, I felt a chill run down my spine. It was like my body was unconsciously warning about sothing.
I’d like to think that it was just my imagination, but for a mont, I felt like I saw “a muddy-colored heart behind her iridescent eyes”……
[……Errr, going back on track, why did Makina-san bring to this space? From what you just said, does that an you had so business with , even if it ans violating your contract with Shiro-san?]
[Unnn, unnn, my child is clever! My child is quite self-deprecating, but Mother thinks you have a good eye for detail and is quick-witted. Of course, you were rather careless sotis, but that’s part of what makes my child cute, so it’s not a negative point at all. In fact, it’s more of a plus point. You’re intelligent, cool, and you were even cute here and there, which raises your tastiness by twice. Even if it’s that’s being asked here, I think such factors garner you quite an amount of lickable points. As expected, I really want to pamper my child, or rather, I really want to lick my child…… Oops, I guess we’re getting “a little” off-topic.]
……A little? I an, how the heck can this person say sothing as weird as “licking people” with a straight face? I was just hearing things, right? Please tell I’m hearing things…… The thought of asking such a question to her scares though.
Also, just as I had expected, I felt that strangely dangerous feeling again. There are tis when I feel like the atmosphere is strange, feeling like the surroundings were rather humid, or rather, the moistness I’m feeling was most probably the sweat exuding from my body.
[The reason I invited my child here is, of course, because I wanted to see you in person…… but also because I’ve wanted to talk to you for a long ti.]
[Talk?]
[Unnn. Well, but before that, how about we take our ti and not talk while standing…… Sorry, wait a mont.]
After Makina told this, she grabbed my right hand and holding it tightly…… “she punched herself in the face”. There was no wind pressure on that punch, but behind Makina-san…… The space itself cracked, making feel her earlier punch contained an overwhelming amount of force.
I an…… What the heck is this person doing!?
[……U- Ummm, what are you suddenly……]
[I’m sorry. “Love for My Child Big Bang” almost occurred for a mont there…… As expected, if I interfere any further, Shallow Vernal will find out, so I’ll have to control myself here.]
[……H- Huhh.]
Hearing her beco frightened about sothing that isn’t just on the level of an explosion anymore, I felt a tingling sensation down my spine again.
As I thought…… I think there’s so kind of madness hiding behind her wholeso appearance…… But how should I say this…… I’m having this abnormal feeling that “she’s still quite proper”…… I wonder why?
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