Contrary to its huge, ferocious and primitive appearance, the dragon displays the opposite motherly love.

"Thank you, kid."

The dragon rubbed its head against Susa's body.

There was a hint of pity in the confused eyes.

"It's okay, come to mommy's arms and you can rest for a while."

Gradually, the dragon transformed into a human form that was similar to Susa.

Without a single thread, yet already sacred.

Never disturbed Susa.

Just brushing her long hair.

Humming an old song.

The long wind also echoes in the dead and empty world.

The first green sprouts.

The first active life.

A young life breaks out from the eggshell.

The young animal slowly opened its eyes and looked at the vibrant life.

Looking up, the children of the sky are also spreading their wings from the trees.

The water is gurgling and new buds are sprouting.

The gentle child drinks the sweet spring water.

Step on the thick and loving earth.

"Sousa."

"my child."

In the space, thousands of scenes evolved at once and appeared on Susa.

It seems to have been recognized and promised.

A blue light bloomed on Susa's body.

The mother transformed from a dragon also looked at the child in front of her with her blue eyes.

Singing songs and waiting for the child to wake up.

[You have been chosen.]

【The mother of all life wants to see you. 】

[A huge vitality flows into your last regret that is about to be erased. 】

[You came to a world that no one has ever reached. ]

【This is not any place in the world, but the mother's prison. 】

[Mother holds you in her arms and sings warm songs for you. ]

[Mother's blue eyes look at you tenderly.]

【Mother, calling your name. 】

【You are the Son of Man.】

[You are the protector of Salvia.]

【You are considered a leader by many children. 】

【You are, Susa. 】

【This is your name, and also the proof of your existence. 】

[Mother kisses your cheek and sends you blessings. ]

【You see all nature in your mother's singing. 】

[The contract, or balance, the contract signed with the world, allows you to transform into a part of nature. ]

[It is not a natural disaster or thunder, but the world that living things see and plants sing. 】

["Hammer Incarnation" → "Son of Nature ex"]

[“A beautiful boy in the world” → “Natural beauty ex”]

【The natural scenery is captured by your eyes. 】

【Mother, I also love to pamper you. 】

【You have been given a chance to be resurrected. 】

[Or in other words, a chance to be reborn. ]

[The dead cannot be resurrected, but a child can walk out of the mother's placenta. ]

In the empty space, a huge azure cocoon stood quietly.

"Sousa."

Mother still called Susa's name.

But this is no longer a person's name, but the name of a child.

The only real name in the world.

A name blessed by the mother.

The mother never tires of calling out this name.

Even one sound is happier than the last.

For a mother, there is nothing more joyful than the birth of a child.

He has been imprisoned here for who knows how many years, unable to conceive any children.

Nor could he see any of his beloved children.

suddenly.

The cocoon moved.

The mother frowned.

Wield your power seriously and decorate this world.

Flowers, green leaves.

Clear springs and white clouds.

Breeze, sunshine.

Mother wants to stack up everything that represents vitality.

If children want to see the world, the first sight should be the best.

Not this cold cage.

This is a mother's instinct.

It is also the love of a mother.

The child born after a long time is the most cherished child.

Therefore, want to give the best.

The busy mother tried hard to give birth to all this.

But in this cold space, it is so insignificant.

A fluctuation in space will destroy the mother's efforts.

The cocoon is shaking.

Life is also gestating.

The mother became even more panicked.

clatter--

Da da--

A sound never heard before resounded throughout the world.

The mother smiled with joy.

The slender arms waved even harder.

Try your best to create the most beautiful scene for your children at the last moment.

"Ah."

Slowly opening his eyes, the child in the cocoon looks at the pure white world.

Try to spread the clear wings behind you.

No fruit.

Blue eyes, thinking for a moment.

The smooth scales suddenly opened up.

Sharp claws tore through layers of white cocoon.

"A—"

The mother's voice sounded like she was begging for mercy.

Don't come out.

Don't come out.

Now is not the time to come out.

The strength in my hands increased.

But the child didn't understand what his mother meant.

Thinking that his mother was threatened, he became more violent.

Want to break free.

The panic on the mother's face completely covered it.

Can't be hidden.

Totally too late.

This world does not allow natural beauty to exist here.

No matter how hard the mother tries, everything will turn back to its former darkness in a very short time.

There is no life, no sunshine.

"A—"

The mother roared angrily to vent her frustration.

But thinking of the baby who was about to be born, she suppressed her dissatisfaction.

Continue to want to at least get those few seconds of warmth for your child.

Can……

The mother's crying helps the child break out of the cocoon.

The mother was at a standstill.

Tears as clear and salty as sea water fell.

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