"Mother's power... is truly formidable..."
[You cannot help but express this sentint]
[This power derived from the mother goddess's love is too strong]
[Indeed, your heart is not completely made of iron]
[While spending ti with Persephone, you inevitably grew fond of her purity and innocence]
[The reason you initially worked hard]
[Was to welco happiness with the person you like]
[Persephone inevitably entered your sight, and she was regarded by Moran as soone worth loving]
[Thus, to prevent this feeling from being built on lies]
[You wanted to choose to leave]
[This was also the reason for your full confession to Deter]
"Oh? You finally acknowledge my identity. Hehe, I'm so happy. Although it took so twists and turns, I still want to hear you call sothing more affectionate, like 'Mommy'~!"
Deter showed an expectant expression.
A look that seed to accept any kind of coquetry was simply too dazzling.
It is a gentle realm from which a man cannot escape.
"Thank you..."
Moran ultimately wanted to say this.
Savoring the fragrance emanating from Deter and the comfort and healing that felt like falling into a dream.
It felt like receiving redemption.
"Good child, good child..."
Deter gently stroked Moran's head and said slowly.
She looked at him with a kind expression.
Even if he didn't want to admit it, he still imrsed himself in this maternal love a little.
However, Moran was certain of one thing.
He was not acting like a child in front of Deter.
"Deter, did you see through this, so you chose to step in and stop from leaving?"
"I can see that you want to leave, Moran, but... I didn't think that much.
First, I worry about you; secondly, if you were to leave without saying goodbye, Persephone would surely cry in the corner. Hmm, I would be sad too."
"Ah, I surrender..."
Moran smiled wryly and shook his head.
He was just short of raising his hands and waving a white flag.
Complex thoughts could not withstand this pure maternal love; no matter what Moran said, he could not win.
"Knowing your mistakes and correcting them is what a good child does."
"There's no need to always see as a child; please save that excessive pampering for Persephone! Um—!"
"Hehe, there's no need to be shy with ."
[Deter had no sense of distance]
[That maternal love is indeed intoxicating]
[However, before that, she was still an incredibly beautiful goddess]
[Her slender limbs exuded a softness that felt feminine, with skin as smooth as white porcelain, slightly tinged with a rosy hue]
[Her figure in light armor appeared to be full of charm]
[A perfect blend of motherhood and voluptuousness]
[Especially as she welcod Moran with open arms, burying his head deep within her embrace]
[It was an almost suffocating love]
[Soon, Persephone also ca over]
[She had also heard your confession and displayed a similarly generous attitude as Deter]
"Those things, I don't care about! If you want to leave, but don't say a word to , that would be the most infuriating!"
"Ah, I apologize..."
"Hmph, since you're leaving anyway, I want to leave with you! Otherwise, I won't agree!"
Persephone was indeed a bit angry.
However, this did not change her desire to follow Moran.
[Her life changed because of you]
[She could not remain unchanged after you left; she wanted to experience more colors of the world with you]
[Until now, she believed the most important things were only two]
[That is, her mother Deter]
[And you, who taught her many things]
[Persephone's thoughts were very simple—she wanted to be with the person she least wanted to let go of, together from now on.]
[She wanted to do her utmost.]
[In the future, she would not let you encounter the sorrow of parting again.]
[The days of staying in the garden greenhouse without touching colors were over; next, she wanted to walk hand in hand with the person she liked.]
"Mom said that I would eventually reach the day of growing up, right? I think that ti is now!"
"Persephone..."
Deter showed a complex expression.
Looking at her lovely daughter, who chose to move forward, feelings of comfort and loneliness intertwined in her heart.
However, this was a worthy matter.
"That's true... this day will eventually co... I am not a mother who will always restrain her child. Especially after see Moran, I can already imagine that future... Persephone, you will surely beco even more beautiful and radiant than you are now."
"Mom..."
Persephone was very moved.
For the first ti, she chose to leave based on her own thoughts.
Thus, this decision was not so simple.
"Hehe, rather than these so-called sorrows, I still hope to gaze at the brilliant future. Persephone, just thinking about you falling in love and marrying Moran, giving birth to children and becoming a mother, makes my heart leap with joy... that future will surely be wonderful!"
"Mom... umm..."
Persephone was quite at a loss.
She had always been held in Deter's arms and still did not know how to beco a mother.
In every aspect, she had been too well protected.
"By the way, it seems I haven't taught you how to beco a mother, Persephone! What a blunder, after all, I never expected this day would co so quickly..."
"...umm?"
Persephone looked confused.
However, Deter was overflowing with maternal instincts and wanted to impart more knowledge to her daughter.
"Ahem... Deter... you are too hasty... this should be approached step by step..."
Moran pulled Persephone behind him, guarding her like an eagle protecting its young.
It was obvious that Deter wanted to impart knowledge about raising children.
But he was sowhat patient.
To Moran, Persephone seed too pure and beautiful, and he was reluctant to let ink stain the blank paper.
Moran couldn't help but feel a great sense of guilt.
He didn't want her to be tainted in any way.
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