My mother's love song

Ah, I really want to go home.

I really want to bury my face in Altria's soft arms, I really want to bury my face between Ellie's fleshy thighs...

I really want to play with Atalanta's furry tail. I really want to be sandwiched between Ishtar and Elle and bully her...

"Um, is Lord Rhodes really troubled?"

Gray looked at Rhodes who was grinning foolishly and asked hesitantly.

“Ah? Uh… yes, yes!”

Rhode shuddered and regained his serious expression. He bent down to hide his embarrassment and said, "It's very troubling. You will understand it once you see it, right?"

This is not entirely a lie. Although Rhodes is a lolitacon, he is a moral lolitacon.

It would be fine if it was an old lolita woman like Alpha. She would only find the passionate display of love from a 13-year-old girl troublesome, not to mention that they were all daughters of acquaintances.

"Yeah……"

Gray's voice was tinged with gray, and sounded very melancholy.

“I see… I’m sorry…”

"Why should Gray apologize? Their mischief has nothing to do with you, right? You are also a victim."

Rod tilted his head and looked at Gray.

"Ah, no, it's nothing."

Gray's cheeks flushed and she hid her head deeply in her hood like a little animal.

"Please, please don't worry about my affairs. Compared to this, everyone else's affairs are more important..."

"..."

Rhodes silently observed the gray fairy who lowered her head and talked, and probably understood why she was frustrated.

He scratched his hair with a very troubled expression: "Gray."

"Ok?"

"Do you want to join everyone in running for the position of mother of the three devil sisters?"

“…………Huh?”

Gray opened her eyes wide, suspecting that there was something wrong with her ears.

"what did you say?"

Rhode turned his head slightly, scratched his cheek embarrassedly and said, "Gray is sitting here alone, how unsociable, it looks like she is being excluded by everyone.

As for my affairs, you don't have to care too much, as long as you have fun.

Well, you see, they are already in such a mess, one more person won’t matter.”

"Lord Rhodes..."

Tears as big as beans gathered in Gray's eyes, and she covered her mouth with her eyes full of water.

That expression should be an expression of joy, right?

Rhodes didn't understand the thoughts of girls of this age, but if he multiplied his age by 100, he would understand it very well.

Seeing Gray crying, Rod said hurriedly: "If you don't like this, forget it. Gray doesn't like to be in the spotlight.

Haha, really, why would I encourage you? Sorry, let’s just pretend this topic never happened.”

"Lord Rhodes!!!"

Gray stood up suddenly, wiped away her tears, and looked down at the boy with sharp eyes.

"What?"

The fierce momentum emanating from the girl's expression overwhelmed Rhodes, and he could not help but lean against the wall and hold on to the ground with his hands.

""

Gray bowed deeply to Rhodes.

"Thank you."

"Ah? You're welcome."

"Well, I'm going. I will definitely become the mother of the demon ladies! Please look at me and cheer for me!"

The girl clenched her fists, and her whole body exuded a sense of tragedy and heroism, as if “the wind is whistling, the Yi River is cold, and the hero will never return once he leaves.”

Rhodes nodded: "Okay."

The cloak fluttered.

The hooded girl turned around gracefully, leaving him with a stern back.

Then, he took an extremely firm step.

"..."

Rhode silently watched Gray walk into the group of girls who were taking turns to debate the election of the stepmother of the three Coronzon sisters.

"Um! Please let me say something!"

The girl's calm and high-pitched voice quieted down the debate that was as noisy as a vegetable market.

"Oh, here you are. Hooded goblin." Alpha hummed happily.

Don't give people weird nicknames.

Gray glanced at Rhodes in the distance behind her with a determined expression and began to declare herself in front of everyone.

"...Gray has finally grown up a little. Congratulations, congratulations."

Rhodes suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the plot suddenly changed from a serious one to a funny event, it is better to end in a farce than an inexplicable separation of life and death.

"Miss Toosaka! Do you have the courage to accept my challenge? Let's fight with our engagement to Lord Rhodes at stake!"

"That's exactly what I want. Losing to you is a shame for my whole life, and I must redeem my reputation this time. Anachronistic curly-haired girl, I will make you lose miserably... Ugh! Don't throw the glove in my face!"

"...I originally thought Miss Gray would be a companion, but I didn't expect her to be an enemy. And she has big breasts, so it's obvious that her role overlaps with mine..."

"Wait, Miss Sakura? Isn't the word 'enemy' too... eh? Miss Lanice, what are you doing!?"

"There is a flaw!"

Rhode looked at the girls who were having a festival-like party from afar, with a smile on his face.

Just let these little brats continue to act up, and leave the aftermath to me, a reliable adult.

I have to continue to trouble Kenneth and Orange.

Such a big event may not be enough for the two of them alone, and they may need the help of another monarch.

Hmm... I'll leave this to Lidel.

If that doesn't work, I can only look for Lorelaia. If possible, I really don't want to trouble her.

Rhode stretched his body and stood up from the ground: "Okay, let's go and retrieve the master."

Chapter 538 That Day, Scathach Discovered the Female in Her Heart (Please Order the Whole Book)

Consciousness is like falling into the deep sea.

In the haze, Scathach heard the distant howling of the monsters living in the Tomb of Albion, and sensed their thirsty murderous aura.

It seems that his final resting place will be the stomach of a low-level monster.

Who could have imagined this kind of future?

The Queen of the Shadow Kingdom, who once slaughtered gods and whose martial arts reputation was known throughout the world, would actually die in modern times, and her fate was tragically hilarious as she was eaten by monsters.

Even though Scathach is already ■■■■ years old, she still has a worldly heart.

It is no longer possible to expect a "beautiful" death in a fight to the death like a queen or a warrior.

But at least.

If possible, at least I hope I can face death peacefully.

This small wish has now become as unattainable as in the ancient era of the gods.

The almighty queen is now just a dying body that can't even lift a finger.

The spine and ribs were all shattered, the internal organs were scattered all over the ground, the eyes could no longer see anything, and the limbs were broken when they hit the ground.

Perhaps this is the only face that is complete and decent.

The most useless thing was left until the end. It was simply fate's irony for Scathach, who had pursued power all her life but ended up alone.

The feeling of powerlessness due to loss of power enveloped her whole body, and all her nerves were dominated by severe pain and coldness. Even so, Scathach did not feel the slightest fear in her heart.

If I have to say, there are still some negative feelings.

I just feel sorry for it.

Scathach opened her chaotic eyes and took a breath.

“…cough, cough, cough.”

She coughed in pain, and the blood coming up from her throat flowed back up and vomited onto the cold ground.

Heavy breathing, a feral stench and hungry gasps, death arrived as expected.

"..."

Scathach tried to inject the last bit of magic power in her body into her eyes and shifted her gaze to look at the monsters that were surrounding her.

She once believed that she should remember the face of the one who killed her, even if the opponent was the lowest level monster.

However, even after using up the last bit of her magic power, Scathach's eyesight could only barely distinguish the brightness of the light.

What kind of monster would eat me?

Judging from the distribution of the tombs, they are probably Chimera-like monsters.

Scathach laughed at herself: At least I should use the lion's head to eat it. It would be embarrassing for me if I was eaten by the sheep's head.

It would be even better if you could just bite off my neck. I don't want to feel myself being eaten bit by bit.

Scathach suppressed her pain and looked into the distance whimsically.

The Chimeras surrounding the Queen of Shadow Country seemed to sense her sorrowful wish and opened their bloody mouths to bite her neck.

Just then, the sound of running was suddenly heard in the distance.

"……No way."

Scathach lay on the ground, her eyes twitching.

Then, the footsteps disappeared in an instant.

What followed was a strong murderous aura, a terrifying pressure that was enough to make any living creature submit.

"roll."

said the voice.

"Leave the Master."

Then, a burst of hurried footsteps were heard.

The monsters growled unwillingly and fled away from her in panic.

"…Rod."

Scathach slowly turned her head towards the source of the sound.

Originally, she wanted to show an elegant and calm smile in front of the boy as usual and maintain her image as a cold and aloof teacher, but the next moment, Scathach's expression froze.

The reason was that she was surprised to find that Rhodes' figure was clearly reflected in her eyes.

It's obvious that these eyes can hardly see anything.

It is clearly pitch black in this bottomless abyss.

But Rhodes' appearance, figure, and even the worry in his expression were all clearly reflected in Scathach's vision.