Chapter 44
A Transmigrator’s Privilege
âWorld God.â
I peeped my head out of my motherâs arms and looked up at the sky.
âThank you.â
It was quiet. After a long time, after a very, very long time, the message came.
[âThe World-building Godâ tells you not to forget to pack your items.]
From the long hesitation and dry content, deep kindness was conveyed. I laughed softly.
âYes!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
At that time, as if judging that the mother-daughter reunion had been sufficiently accomplished, grandfather carefully intervened.
âWellâ¦â¦Elthea.â
âWho are you?â
âIt-Itâs Father!â
âI donât have a Father.â
âKuch-Hop!â
Grandpa stopped breathing as if an arrow had been shot in his chest. Mom hugged me tighter by the shoulders and shot back coldly.
âYou found your real daughter. I found my real family, too. Iâm going to live with my family.â
âI-I kicked Elisa out! The orphanage director and Viscount Bisten deceived me by setting up a scam with a theater actor. It was a scam targeting our family. Now that weâve cleaned everything up, letâs go home now, Elthea. Please?â
âMy home is not there.â
Grandfather was at a loss at motherâs determination.
âI-Iâll hand you the title right away. There is no need to suffer outside. If you bring your husband and children to liveâ¦.â
âA title? Property? Do you think that means anything to Aura users like me?â
âT-then, Eltheaâ¦.â
âI donât need anything.â
My mother didnât even listen. Grandpa was restless and poured out his words as if hanging to the last hope.
âI-I was wrong, Elthea. The fact that I treated you strictly itâs because I wanted to quickly raise you as the heir, regretting everything I did to you I worked hard on Elisa wanting to atone because I had failed to be a proper father to you.â
âWhen Elisa was there, you treated me as invincible, now that sheâs not, you came to me to say you cared?â
âA-At least, remember one thing. The reason I cared so much about Elisha was that I projected you onto the child. The things I couldnât do to you keep coming to mind, so I wanted to do something like a father with a heart of atonementâ¦.â
âYou call it an excuse? I was practice, and she was the real deal?!â
âUn, huk, sniff. That, yes itâs all lame excuses. I was just stupid, I was all wrongâ¦.â
ââ¦â¦Wait, what are you doing?!â
Eventually, grandfather knelt down to his knees in front of mother.
Mother grabbed him by the shoulder and tried to get him up, but grandfather didnât budge, even with the strength she had earlier threw him far away.
âAs a poor and terrible father, I did not know how to love and care for you as a daughter. So please, please. Give me a chance to learn how to love you even nowâ¦â¦.â
ââ¦â¦.â
âHo-how can you forgive this father? Just say the word, Iâll do anything, really anythingâ¦â¦â
ââ¦â¦â
Mother quietly turned away from grandfather.
âEl-Elthea! D-Donât turn around, Elthea! Show me your face! Please!â
ââ¦â¦.â
I didnât think my mother would be such a tough cookie.
I could see everything from her side. Holding my hand tightly, my mother grimaced as if she was about to cry. Mother still had her back turned to Grandpa and after barely clearing her voice, she said.
ââ¦â¦I donât want to see your face yet. Give me some time.â
ââ¦â¦.â
âI was happier to leave that house. I donât want to go back to that choking and stifling place and I donât want to take over the family.â
With those words, Grandpa slumped his shoulders so much that I wondered if his muscles had shrunk.
âIâll wait. Iâll keep waiting. And once again, Iâm really sorry.â
ââ¦â¦.â
Tuk Tuk.
Mother, who is an Aura user, can probably hear the sound of water drops on the floor where grandfather was kneeling.
It was then that some cracks appeared in her iron wall.
âIf you are so sorryâ¦.â
It was an atmosphere where an opportunity for atonement would be given. Grandfather readily raised his head.
âJust talk! Anything!â
âJust screw up one person, no, uh, how do you say? Ah, um, uhâ¦â¦ah! Give him a hard time.â
I was moved by the motherâs choice of words, which showed her great care for her childrenâs education.
âWho do want me to give a hard time to?!â
âHickim Sarmatan.â
Oh, my.
Here is the name of our fatherâs enemy!
Mom angrily wiped her face with one of her hands. A gleam of murdering aura flashed across her eyes, which was revealed after her hands were removed.
âI was going to cut his thro-, no, I mean, I was going to get back at him, but I couldnât because a dungeon burst suddenly occurred near my house.â
âWhat did he do? Could it be that he did harm to you?!â
âHeâs an elder alchemist from the Golden Ivory Tower who harassed and exploited my husband.â
âWhat! Our son-in-law?!â
At this point, I helped to provide the latest information.
âNot only that! Later, he was framed as a research thief and kicked out of the ivory tower. Because of that, you donât know how hard he struggled to raise me and brother as we moved here and there.â
ââ¦â¦Did that happen?â
In an instant, Aura was nestled in motherâs hoe.
Grandfather rushed out, fearing that he would lose the chance to use the parasitic master as a redemption ticket.
âLeave it to me! I will take responsibility for Hickim Satan and judge him in the name of justice.â
âItâs Hickim Sarmatan. Please memorize the name of the sinner first, not the name of justice.â
âYes! Anyway, that guy! To persecute my son-in-law and the great alchemist who created the culinary fantasy of pills and potions! I cannot forgive him!â
Grandpa pounded his chest muscles. Seeing him speak so confidently, it seems that grandfather had quite a lot of power.
He noticed that motherâs expression softened and carefully spoke a few words.
âEl-Elthea. I will repay my son-in-lawâs foeâ¦That, umâ¦â¦.â
âIs there anything you would like to say?â
âOnce a monthâ¦â¦. No no, how about seeing each other at least once every two months?â
ââ¦â¦.â
âWith our son-in-law and grandchildren, togetherâ¦â¦.Huh? I, I am confident that I will do well to love my son-in-law and grandchildren.â
ââ¦â¦.â
âIf two months are hard, three monthsâ¦â¦If not, even if itâs every six monthsâ¦â¦.â
ââ¦â¦.â
âO-Once a year! How about once a year!â
ââ¦â¦.â
âHow about autumn. Thanksgiving is a family holiday, isnât it? Ea-eating turkey breast alone is too drearyâ¦â¦ El-Elthea, pleaseâ¦â¦.â
My grandfather was in tears because of my unresponsive mother.
Mom seemed to hesitate. In times like these, you need someone to push your back.
âMom, I think I will miss Grandpa too.â
âYe-yes! Itâs good that the grandchildren will also have allowance money to spare!â
ââ¦â¦Iâll think about it because my child said so.â
âRe-really?! Please think about it! Thanks! Thank you very much!â
âOkay, calm down. No need to make a fuss about it.â
I also pretended to be half-hearted to match her, but my motherâs expression looked more comfortable than before.
âMy pretty daughter, hands with mom.â
âHand!â
My mom held my hand and smiled sweetly. I was laughing my head off too.
ââ¦â¦Wait.â
Suddenly, motherâs face became frighteningly stiff, as if she was ready for a fit of anger.
âEli, youâ¦.â
âYeah?â
What? What I did do wrong?
âWhatâs going on? Why are you looking at a child with a terrifying face?â¦.â
âEli!â
âOh my god! You surprised me!â (Gramps)
âBe quiet!â (Mom)
My mother lifted me up and clapped her forehead against mine.
âOh My God. Itâs a fireball! Youâve been holding it in all this time?â
âAhâ¦.â
You noticed that the fever was creeping up. It was amazing. How did you know? Is this what a mother is supposed to be like?
âDoctor! I have to go to the doctor. I have to close the dungeon right nowâ¦.â
âOh, Mom, wait a minute.â
As I grabbed her wrist with my hot hand, mother looked back, her face distorted with anxiety and concern.
âDonât worry. Itâs called Godâs Fever, but itâll be fine in two days.â
âWhat do you mean fever?â
âThatâ¦â¦I donât have time, so please ask Grandpa for details. More than that, I have a request. As for the fever, itâs a secret, so please, letâs stay in the dungeon a little longer until I recover.â
I donât want to worry my dad, brother, and Bianca because Iâve been sick for two days. To do that, I need to use the fast time flow of the dungeon.
âBut this high feverâ¦â¦.â
âPlease. Iâm begging you. Please.â
ââ¦â¦.â
There was no answer, but I had a feeling that she would hear me out.
âI have food and camping gear in my satchel, so please use it. Then Iâ¦â¦Iâll take a nap for a while and wake upâ¦â¦.â
âAh, Eli!â
âBaby!â
My head bent over backward.
[ You suffer from âGodâs feverâ as a result of unreasonable use of the Divinity. Sleep is recommended for recovery. Remaining time 1 day 23 hours 59 minutes.]
Even if I used Descent for a brief time, there was a penalty of two days.
I fell asleep with a little bit of resentment.