I Became the Son of an Evil Dragon - I Became the Son of an Evil Dragon chapter 89
89 – Scramble (3)
“…”
Even though she had food in front of her, she was the only one who moved to eat it.
Under pressure from her mother’s yellow eyes, she couldn’t muster up the courage to pick up a fork.
And it seemed like the red dragon sister wasn’t scary.
“Why? Are you dissatisfied with Russell eating my food?”
At those words, the mother clenched her fists,
I took a deep breath.
A flame flared at the tip of my lips.
“…I hope you don’t keep putting me to the test.”
“Then don’t do that.”
My sister winked as she placed a piece of sliced meat on my plate.
Then, not to be outdone, Mom quickly cut the meat into pieces –
“Will it be that size?
Russell is not sliced thinly and long,
“I like chunks that fill my mouth.”
A piece of meat cut into squares was placed on my plate.
I slightly raised her head and looked at the two-
Everyone was staring at me.
“Eat it quickly. The meat loses its flavor when it cools.”
“Would you like some sauce? Would you like something on top?”
I didn’t put anything in my mouth, but it felt like I was pretending.
Yellow eyes and blue eyes.
I absolutely hated the situation where both of them were directed only at me.
No matter which one you choose, there will be a fight between the two –
Then another mess happens…
“Profit – “
“Wait, Russell?!”
So I just ate both pieces with a fork and put them in my mouth.
And then I chewed chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy.
The taste, texture, etc. Weren’t important at all.
What was important were the two women in front of me.
Mom and older sister.
I wanted to somehow escape this situation that kept competing with me.
I grabbed a fork and knife and cut the meat indiscriminately.
And then he didn’t say anything and just pushed it in.
Without even looking at their faces.
Then, at the moment when I took the fourth piece with my fork –
“Stop it. If you eat like that, you’ll end up with an upset stomach.”
Before I knew it, my mother stood up and grabbed my wrist
Her long, red hair hung down haphazardly, and a shadow was cast over half of her face.
“…Mom.”
“I’m sorry.”
As soon as she put down her fork and started talking, her mother turned away from her.
Then I opened the door to my room, went in, and closed it quietly.
“It’s terrible.”
Gella, who seemed a little angry, showed her teeth and frowned.
It seemed like I hadn’t seen them both smile since they met.
The reason is definitely because of me.
My mother didn’t want me to go on adventures, and she hated meeting other women.
I was running away and living with my older sister, Gella, who helped me on my adventures, taught me, and said she liked me…
We can’t help but hate each other, but I…
“Did I do something wrong?”
“Do you really think so?”
Gella put down her fork and purred in response to the question she asked without thinking.
With that grim face facing my room.
“How could it be love to do as one pleases, even to the point of tormenting the person who is most precious to you?
If you hadn’t protected me, you would have already killed me with your own hands.
…I hate to say this, but – no, I guess I should quit.”
My sister let out a deep sigh and held her head, then she spooned the soup towards me.
Potatoes and carrots were floating in the brown soup filled with large chunks of meat.
“I’m sorry. It’s just… I couldn’t keep quiet when your mom saw what she was doing.
I hate feeling stuffy.
While traveling, I have seen children in such families more than once or twice…
I understand how difficult it is for you right now.”
I silently received the hand her her her her her stroking her head her her her.
But maybe it was because she didn’t lift a spoon or say anything.
“Well, by any chance… I’m just misunderstanding something or something, right?”
She shook her head as she looked at me with a slightly awkward smile.
It was also an adventure she started for her mother,
It was also a journey to obtain the things I had dreamed of.
Villages, cities, mountains, sea, sky that we only saw in books –
I wanted to see landscapes made up of words with my eyes at least once.
And among the people living on it, those who left their names are listed in the book –
It was a journey for me to become that kind of person.
Clearing my mother’s name with that famous name,
I wanted to find my lost parents.
…My mom came to visit me the day after I lit up the fire tree in front of people,
After that, things started to get in the way of my journey.
“It must be hard for you too.
I like my family, but when I’m with them, I feel uncomfortable.
I know what it is. I understand.
My parents don’t like what I do either.
Come more often, why do you touch the demons so dangerously?
Can’t you value yourself more when you’re helping others?
When will your husband come? –
There is such a thing. Oh my, I’m getting tired just thinking about it?
But you went beyond your mother’s nagging and directly threatened and harmed other people.
He even said he liked you as a man.”
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“…That’s right.”
“To think that happened to me – Ugh, goosebumps appear on my arms?”
I burst out laughing at the sight of her shaking her body and rubbing her arms with her hands.
She thought of her mother in my room, so she immediately shut her mouth.
“It’s good to be a son who listens to his mother,
In the end, the child will leave her parents one day.
If you really think of her mother as your mother,
If that dragon really thought of you as his son his-
Maybe it’s time to break up now.”
With the meat getting colder in front of me, my older sister was looking at me and giving me some serious advice.
I still wasn’t sure how to receive it.
Is it really true that things end up like this?
I wonder if I can leave her mother like this and do what I want.
Is it really right to leave instead of caring the heart of a sick mother…
“Well, but that’s your job.
Because I can’t decide for you. Think carefully.”
After rubbing her head once more, my sister picked up her mother’s meat and placed it on her pan, which was still on the fire.
I added a few drops of water to create steam, then put the lid on and put some food on a new plate.
“What are you doing?”
“It bothers me that I stay in my room without even eating the food I prepared.
I wonder what I ate properly after chasing you around for so long.”
“…Hating your mom – “
“But she’s your mother.
It’s hard to fight every day.
I’ll be by your side anyway – we’ll be together for a while.
There should be less of us blushing.”
Do you have a good personality?
Or maybe he deliberately suppressed his emotions for me.
My sister put the warmed meat on top of the vegetables, poured some sauce on it, and took it to my room.
“I’ll leave the food here.
If you’re hungry – “
Before she finished speaking, my mother opened the door and immediately looked at me.
With a bright red face and wet eyes.
Then he quietly accepted the bowl containing the food and closed the door.
“We’ll have to reconcile next time.”
In the end, only me and my sister Gella were left at the table, and we had to eat the food that was prepared.
I couldn’t swallow much because I lost my appetite.
***
I cleaned up the dishes and wiped the desk thoroughly with a wet dishcloth.
After everything was done, the only thing left was which room to go into.
Mom was very upset.
So, if you go in now and comfort me, I’m sure they’ll be extremely happy.
But it was obvious what would happen if that happened.
If you think about how your mother treated Ruzek’s chief and sister after she comforted you,
It seemed dangerous to go right now.
The same thing happened when they tried to stop me from going on an adventure.
As soon as I was held in its arms her, I wonder if I would spread my wings and try to return to the cave.
Wouldn’t magic take me away without having to spread my wings?
All those thoughts wandered through my head and tormented me.
After that, all that was left was my sister’s room her.
I wondered what my sister, who said she would go in and rest after I told her I would clean it up, was doing right now.
My mother, a wizard, was always studying during break time.
She also read novels sometimes.
So, does adventurer Gella exercise? Or is she reading a book containing information for going on an adventure?
That kind of curiosity arose.
Then, how about seeing your sister at least once, and then meeting her mother?
The idea seemed pretty good.
I grabbed the door handle and twisted it open.
Then,
“Hey, you’re here?”
I immediately closed the door.
Flesh, flesh color.
It was all white.
Much better than what her mother was wearing-
“Huh? Russell!”
The door burst open immediately.
And the hand that grabs me.
Unable to resist anything, he was pushed onto the bed and fell down.
“What, I was waiting.
Are you surprised?”
“Nuna, sister, clothes, clothes – “
“What about clothes? They’re just pajamas.
Aren’t we already sleeping together? There’s nothing to be that surprised about this.”
Her face was full of mischief as she tilted her head and smiled,
For some reason, the blue eyes that seemed to be sharply open didn’t seem to be like that.
My sister’s exposed shoulders caught my attention more than the wagging tail
“Right?”
The corners of my sister’s mouth were gradually rising as she asked that.
Is this a joke?
Or is it something else?