I Reincarnated as a Teacher of the Heroine - I Reincarnated as a Teacher of the Heroine chapter 128

Chapter 128 – Mother

mother was crying At first, he was crying with an expression of regret, but now he was showing an expression of genuine sorrow. That expression was so pitiful that I had no choice but to forget the feelings I had for a while. Mother wiped away the crying with her hand and showed me her hand. As if sulfuric acid had been sprayed, the skin had melted away, giving it an ugly appearance.

“Look at your arm too.”

My arm, which she held on to, was also red and ripe, as if it had been burned. It was just a matter of touching it. It wasn’t until after recognizing the wound that my arm started to ache.

“You and I have a relationship like this. We only touched each other like this, but each other’s bodies melted. You almost died just now, but I only managed to protect you with my strength. If the two of us fight, it’s destruction. It’s destruction.”

“No, it’s not cola or Mentos between the two of us, it explodes when we touch it.”

“Haa… I’m not good at teaching others… Listen carefully. There are only two ways to kill a god.”

With her free hand, she stretched out two fingers and forced the number two.

“First, it must be strong enough to chew on a god. First of all, this is impossible unless you’re an ordinary crazy bastard. Basically, a god rules the universe.”

And she folded one finger… why bother showing her middle finger by folding her index finger?

“And number two. Punish God’s weakness. And my weakness… you.”

Having said that, as soon as our bodies touched, we could understand to some extent the phenomena that changed as if some kind of sulfuric acid had been sprayed on them.

“But why am I your weakness? Do I need to deliberately create my own weakness?”

“… You don’t know the reason, so don’t worry about it. But I… I’m not the kind of person who deliberately creates my weaknesses. I didn’t create you for that purpose.”

“Then what…”

The air became awkward again.

“Are you sick?”

“Something I can’t stand…”

My mother looked embarrassed and began to rummage through the drawers. Then he threw a bottle of potion at me.

“Sprinkle on the wound.”

“That’s…”

“… Hey, if it’s a root, ask it to be a root.”

My mother was a real dictator. Well, there’s no way I’m going to ask you to spray something like a really dangerous poison right now, so I roughly sprayed it on my arm and the wound disappeared like a lie. What the fuck is Muan Sweet Water? When I sprayed it on my burnt arm, it started to heal with a ‘creepy’ sound, and then it was cured with a ‘pop’. Hallelujah!

“Are you thinking like an idiot again?”

“No, not at all.”

“Your expression is like an idiot thinking.”

“I’m serious 24/7.”

“It’s fucking fucking hard. Anything more than that is a crime.”

It was terribly unfortunate. Where in the world is there a serious and reticent man like me…

My mother sat down on the sofa and began to look at me intently.

“Did you get anything on my face?”

My mother said to me with a disapproving face.

“Women’s kimono are swallows.”

“Yeah?”

My heart ached at the sudden attack. Isn’t it illegal to suddenly attack like this when you haven’t even raised your guard yet? My mother continued to apnea continuously.

“He beats four women? And I don’t really pick one or the other, and I really don’t know what he’s trying to do. Really. I was really dumbfounded while observing from above. Especially Lorsha, you should be sorry for her.”

To be honest, I have nothing to say about Lorsha’s case…

“And was it Camellia? That half-elf. The dog makes me very burnt out… If you were a woman, you would have eaten up a whole country, really. A whole country could have been ruined because of whether or not you had it on your lower leg.”

“I’m glad I was born with it.”

“And was it Glaceon? Did the dog go all the way? It went crazy and I really observed it, but it looked masculine, so I covered my eyes. No, you do it right where you went to say no? Do you have your brain on your testicles?”

Despite the sharp criticism, I couldn’t respond.

“And your disciple… Haa… That dog is crazy… No, I’ve never seen such a rude and obsessive woman in my life.”

“Is it Airi? It can’t be.”

Airi is just a girl with a flower garden in her head. Of course, since I’m close with her, she was a girl who was far from being rude or obsessive even if she sometimes jumped out suddenly.

“No, it’s real! What that girl said to me… no, I decided to keep it a secret.”

Mother clutched her forehead and sighed. It was funny because it was like the sighs of an old man who had lived for tens of thousands of years. My mother seemed to be feeling burnt, so she took a shot of a bottle of grape-flavored Fanta and continued.

“So, take good care of your lower body. I have no desire to be like a grandmother.”

“I’m sorry, but my lower body and I are separate creatures. I’ll do my best, but…”

My mother was glaring at me with pitiful eyes. Oh, that means you’re cursing with your eyes.

“And ha… I’m sorry. It was difficult in many ways because of me.”

I’ve never had a hard time with my mother. It’s just that I’ve occasionally questioned what kind of person my mother is, but it’s never been very difficult. Thanks to that, I became a person who was immune to padlips, so I was rather grateful.

“I couldn’t hug you, I couldn’t play with you, and honestly, I called because I wanted to say this.”

“… It’s okay. It’s okay now.”

“There will be a lot of hard work in the future. Because you are my son and my weakness… there will be a lot of people targeting me.”

Are you saying that there are all bastards like the governor of Pilate to be aiming for the son of God?

“You know, too. Those black guys called the Round Table.”

Why are those chefs aiming for me?

“Their leader and one of their closest aides is aiming to kill me. Even those mean minions are just chess pieces to deal with my apostles.”

I was a little surprised. That their purpose was to kill God. Obviously, I thought they were just idiots who were just doing a lot of fun without thinking.

“That’s why they’re going to target you. Every piece of your bone, blood, and intestines can be a weapon that can kill me.”

I felt like I was a boss mob from some kind of monster hunter. It gave me goosebumps without knowing why they were looking at my body and rushing at me. Just as I was contemplating how to get rid of the offspring that would come running after seeing my body, my mother started searching through the drawers and display cases.

“… what are you doing?”

“No, it’s frustrating just looking at it, so I’m going to take care of something.”

My mother brought me many things. It was a sword with a red sword, a sword that emitted cold, black gloves, a ring with a blue jewel, and red earrings.

“What is all this about?”

“Keep one for yourself and share the rest with the people around you. Well, some of them had side effects, but I’ve eliminated them, so don’t worry too much.”

Even at a glance, it looks like a rare item, but you’re giving it away?

“Why are you giving this away?”

“… It’s just a gift, so shut up and take it.”

“My mom told me not to accept gifts from strangers…”

“Stop talking bullshit. And your mother is me, asshole.”

oh it was

“There is one last thing I want to ask you, would it be okay if I ask you?”

“I know that because I will stab you if you ask me a stupid question.”

“If I were weak, you could just kill me, so why did you abandon me?”

—–

In a quiet room where only the sound of the game could be heard, the old butler offered the goddess an additional bottle of Fanta and said,

“In the end, you kicked me out without giving me an answer.”

The goddess answered by throwing the game console away.

“It’s noisy.”

“It’s because the hat can’t be this honest…”

“I told you to shut up. And I made him with my own hands, I didn’t give birth to him myself. How could he freeze to death…”

The goddess was muttering in an annoyed voice, but the old butler who noticed what was inside started to clean up the trash with a smile. The butler, who put the scattered snack bags and soda cans in the trash bag, was still smiling.

“Since you think of me as a child, don’t you take care of the things you cherish?”

“Yeah, it’s not. These are the things I was originally going to throw away.”

“Yes, would there be any?”

The old butler asked a question with a slightly serious expression before leaving the room.

“Anyway, are you going to leave the Black Round Table alone? Among those who belong to it, it’s especially dangerous…”

“So what are we going to do? Send all of you there and shoot a war?”

“Excuse me, but that seems like the best way.”

“It’s okay, the swallow that just left will take care of it.”

The goddess pulled out a new game CD from the cupboard. Then he put the CD into the game console and laughed.

“Someone made it, but those bastards are nothing.”

“And…wouldn’t it have been better if you explained at least why the young master became the goddess’ weakness…?”

The old butler paused for a moment, then continued.

“The weakness of a god is that he is the one he treasures most…”

The goddess just played the game silently and did not deny anything.