My Father is a Hero, My Mother is a Spirit, the Daughter (Me) is a Reincarnator. Chapter 21: Im a Child Who Can Do Anything

Chapter 21: I'm a Child Who Can Do Anything

Translator:Masakibluei

Rovel: “Yes, we won’t stay. There is an issue. My wife cannot stay in the human realm for long. “

Isabella: “Oh my……Is that so?”

Origin smiles indifferently at Isabella’s question.

Origin: “I have an imnse amount of power. My existence in the human realm will affect the world. I’m the Goddess of fertility. If I stay here too long, the whole region in this place will turn into a dense forest instantly. Therefore, I will return to the spirit realm for a while. Ah, but Ellen would be fine to stay.”

After she heard Origin’s words, Isabella imdiately proclaim with a high enthusiasm to , “Then today you will stay over, alright!”

(E…It’s already decided………)

Rovel: “Aaaa how nice. Ellen, once in a while, it would be nice to spend so ti in the human realm.”

I peer into my father’s eye with a scornful look at him who said those words while pretending on being innocent.

Ellen: “Esteem Father, it seems that you wish to be lovey dopey with Esteem Mother. So, I will stay over.”

Ehm, I proudly stick out my chest while boasting ‘I read your intention, right!’. anwhile, Father at the sa ti is lanting the fact that I’m too smart.

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At the mont, I’m totally focusing on munching the sweet treats while seldomly ddle into any conversation. In the middle of the amiable atmosphere, the adults continue to bring up a conversation.

Isabella: “Dear Ellen, I heard that you are a spirit, but what kind of spirit are you? A flower spirit?”

When I am drinking the black tea, a question is thrown at without any delay. The unexpected question makes put myself on a guard spontaneously as I try to reconfirm the question. When I ask mother if I can answer Isabella’s innocent question, she replies, ‘It’s okay.’

Ellen: “I am a spirit who can control elents.”

Isabella: “………Elent?”

Ellen: “Hmmm, an object can be broken so many tis, right.”

Isabella: “Yes.”

Ellen: “If you break down the pieces of the object again and again, it will beco very tiny. If you break it, even more, it will beco a very tiny grain that you cannot see with naked eyes. It cos to the point when it cannot be broken down anymore! That tiny thing is called the substance of an elent. “

Isabella: That small…tiny grain?”

When I see her small reaction, I beco flustered to explain it even more.

(I have to show Grandma that I’m a child who can do anything!)

Ellen: “Well, I can establish the root of the elents, and use that to split a substance that cannot be split and arrange it to a new pattern that is similar with the atom in the atomic sequence numbers. ……”

The adults are looking at with blank eyes.

Oh no, I can’t explain it to them in this way.

Ellen: “Ah, how about this!”

In a rush, I try to make them understand by explaining the way I made the diamonds for the father and mother’s wedding ceremony.

Ellen: “This thing call carbon, is actually a charcoal.”

As I said so, I make a child’s palm-size charcoal appears on my small hand. The adults are surprised when they see the charcoal appear out of nowhere.

Ellen: “There are 3 types of charcoal……By changing the arrangent of the substances, a diamond can be produced.”

Sauvell: “A charcoal, ………turns into a diamond!?”

Sauvell makes an astonished expression on his face.

Ellen: “Charcoal and diamond is actually the sa thing. It’s made up of the sa substance, only the shape is different. “

Sauvell: “What do you say………charcoal is…?”

Rovel: “I also got so explanation from my daughter in the past, but up until now, I still can’t get it. I understand your confusion.”

Origin: “Spirits like us are able to comprehend the essences of things naturally……So, it might be too hard for a human to understand.”

Mother tried to explain while smiling.

Ellen: “Because I’m an elent spirit, I can freely manipulate the structure of the substances. ………Like this.”

In a split second, I turn the child’s palm-size charcoal into a rough diamond.

When they see this, Isabella, Lawrence, and Sauvell beco speechless.

Ellen: “This is a rough diamond.”

I hand it over to the flustered Sauvell who is glancing back and forth between and the diamond so many tis.

The room becos dead silent afterward. Then I continue to enjoy my cakes in silence while Father and Mother are also enjoying their tea in an elegant manner. At last, Sauvell finally opens his mouth and breaks the silence.

Sauvell: “………In conclusion, you can produce any kind of minerals at will?”

Ellen: “Yes, I can. Here, I’ll make so golds.”

I make a massive amount of gold at the center of the table, like TA DA~! The golds which I make, are piling up into a big pyramid in the middle of the table. The sounds of heavy gold clanking on the table makes Sauvell and the others speechless again. By the way, I make the gold exactly 1 kg for each bar.

Sauvell: “Wha………!!”

Rovel: “That’s why I told you. Keep this as a secret.”

Father makes a wry smile while letting out a sigh.

I was 2 years old when I discovered my cheat ability. It beca the start of creating so many things by changing the substances arrangents.

Rovel: “Well? It would be terrible if this child is exposed to the royal family, right?”

When Father throws this question to ask for so agreent, Isabella, Lawrence and Sauvell nod their heads instantly so many tis.