Mother
"... Wake up, sleepyhead."

'No, I don't want to! Uhm, I don't want to go to school...uhmmm...so cozy...I don't want to...'

"I guess you're not feeling hungry, eh?" Sighing loudly she added, "And to think I cooked all those delicious meals. A pity... a real pity. I guess I have no choice but to give these away and bring you some porridge..."

?!

The mention of the loathsome thing, immediately woke him up with a scowl.

'No! No porridge... anything but that! Huh?'

Looking at his surroundings with droopy eyes, the little boy drifted back to sleep.

'Oh, it's just a nightmare... by the damned gods! For a moment, I thought...'

"Ah. So you were awake, little El. I was just about to leave. I thought you wouldn't want my cooking anymore and would prefer the cook's good ol' porridge. Well it can't be helped, I'll let the cook know."

Yon was confused... when did his Nana start playing dangerous games like this.

'Did I do something to upset her... No, no. I'm sure I was on my best behavio
Continue to read this book on the App

Related Chapters

Latest Chapter