Category: Motherlover

◆ With Alfred and Kiska at the front and Harris and Mayhem guarding the rear, Dragon Soul launched their charge. Kiska’s sword shone with a pale blue light as it shattered the skull of a skeleton soldier. Alfred’s axe swept through the zombie horde with a single, crushing blow, his heavy armor unfazed by the…

◆◆◆ In the deep forest west of the capital Yggdrasil in the Yggdra Principality, where ancient trees stood in countless layers, it appeared suddenly. TN: Alright, the reason I’m forcing the spelling to Yugdra(ユグドラ-Yugudora) is because there’s already a character who’s name is Ygdra(イグドラ-Igudora). However, I guess I can’t force it with “Yggdrasil” just around…

◆ 「Ara, Hein. What’s the matter? You look so down.」 When Mother said that, I silently wrapped my arms around her. 「Araara…」 Even so, she gently returned the embrace. I’ve always been like this. Whenever something doesn’t go well, I cling to Mother as a way to keep my mind balanced. Yes, I believe it…

◆ Right now, I’m polishing a gemstone with a book set aside at my elbow. It’s for a gift I’m making for Mother, in time for Mother’s Day three months from now. Until now, most of my time has been spent on magical research, so this might be the first time I’ve seriously focused on…

◆ In the imperial chancellor Zigitaris Ira Saruman’s office, a tense atmosphere had lingered since early morning. The cause was not Hein, but the arrival of a “bird”. Much like a carrier pigeon, these “birds” used by nobles were, in short, magical beasts. They were bird-type monsters, trained by mages, capable of flying at altitudes…

◆◆◆ 「They’re gone. What the hell was that kid…」 The male adventurer who had been visiting the Slain Magic Gemstone Shop stood stunned. A kid had entered with a woman in tow, only to go on a frenzied shopping spree. Among the items purchased were several the man himself had been eyeing, which left him…

◆ That day, I was out strolling around the Imperial Capital. The academy was on break. Mother was overjoyed that I decided to go out. 『My, Hein! How rare for you to be going out. I always thought staying holed up all the time wasn’t good for you』 So she said. 「Young Master, the Slain…

◆ The wind that swept through the forest was cold and carried with it an unmistakable sense of dread. Dawn was still a long way off, yet the darkness threading between the branches was unnaturally deep. Starlight was hidden behind thick clouds, making even their footing uncertain. 「Damn it… Why the hell are there so…

「No, no, I must apologize for the other day.」 The inferior man who suddenly appeared said that. I can generally do anything, but distinguishing between inferior individuals is not something I’m particularly skilled at. However, ‘this one’ I remember well. Because he dared to speak rudely to Mother. Should I erase him? Think carefully, Hein……

◆ Today, the academy is closed. But that doesn’t mean I get to spend the day at home with Mother. I have business with the House of Duke Sarion. If you asked whether I want to go or not, of course it’s the latter. But it seems the previous head of their house spoke with…

◆◆◆ The day after the wand duel between Hein and Eugen, rumors were spreading like wildfire among the nobles of the imperial capital. The talk of the city was the fact that Hein Sera Aster, a mere fifteen years old, had brought Deputy Chief Court Mage Eugen to his knees. This day, nobles gathered at…

◆ Suddenly, let me clarify something, I don’t consider that vixen an inferior being. That’s because Mother is extremely wary of her. Frankly, she looks like nothing but an inferior being to me, but if Mother is on guard, there must be something dangerous about her that’s beyond my understanding. It might just be unfounded…

「Don’t desu」 Helga spoke while holding her head in her hands. Hein was her one and only beloved son. Of course she loved him, more than anyone else in the world. He was accomplished in both academics and martial arts, his magic was exceptional, and his personality was serious and kind even to those of…

◆ Love is not about accepting everything about someone. It’s about forgiveness. And the reason I’m suddenly waxing philosophical is because Mother has given me a trial. Not just any trial. One that brings me immense suffering. ・ ・ ・ 「Hein-dono, do you understand? Magic is a privilege of the noble and sacred. Therefore, like…

◆◆◆ Helga received the summons on a drizzly afternoon just after the rain had cleared. Warm, gentle sunlight streamed into the study, filling the room with a calm, serene air….but despite that, her expression was clouded and sullen. She ran her eyes over the envelope in her hand. The issue lay with the sender. Unbelievably,…

◆◆◆ Zigitaris Ira Saruman’ settled comfortably into the chair positioned in her office. TN: From Malicia to Saruman. No idea why it changed. Maybe it will change back later? Laid before her was the severed head of a warrior from the ogre race…brought in by guards who had clearly been shaken by its arrival. As…

◆◆◆ Azel suddenly kicked off the ground, retreating several meters back. His movement was clearly not an attack. It was a sign, he was preparing something. And Ygdra could sense it. Whatever that “something” was, it was far from ordinary. No one would move like that for a mere sword strike or a simple spell.…

◆◆◆ Ygdra was the most feared demon dragon currently stationed at the Darkheim Fortress. He was also the one who had spent the most time exposed to the magic of Demon King Belzay at close range. Which is precisely why he understood…That being was of the same kind… No, it was something far more abominable.…

◆◆◆ The wind of the Maristerra continent is unlike any other. When exposed to this wind, all things begin.to.rot. Not only living beings, but even inanimate objects like rocks rapidly decay. It resembles salt damage from sea breeze, yet the rate of erosion is far beyond comparison. Those with strong magical aptitude can shield themselves…

◆◆◆ The black dragon descended onto the wasteland in front of the fortress. A dragon…or rather, it only vaguely resembled one. It was merely a mass of black liquid taking the shape of a dragon. It had none of the power, wisdom, or majesty that true dragons should possess. There was only pure, unrelenting abomination.…