Never Going Home Again! ~ Since I Was Persecuted, I Should Repay the Favor, or Else I'll Be Unr

That night I was in bed thinking back about the events of the day.

Anyone who thought I was my mother was someone else and I thought I was my twin sister was my half-sister... at this point my head feels like I stopped thinking deeply.

I just thought, 'Oh, I knew it'.

Because they didn't resemble each other as one thing in appearance or personality, because cooks and maids told me it was weird, I guess I just thought it was.

My father was more surprised than he was about the two of us.

You mean you made a false registration after thinking about me, right?

I suspect my fake mother is not a real child about me, and I've been abused ever since, but if I had made such a child of birth, I would definitely be dead.

Even when I was home, I wondered how many times I would die...

I wish you'd stopped it sooner......

My father also said he was forced by the Marquis Acroid to summon me to work in a state of almost incarceration, and I had no choice...

I thought I'd ask for a commutation of my sentence because my father's sins were my fault, but all sorts of people stopped me.

Both Glenn and Tris are really into a lot of people......

So I hoped you'd let me send you a letter instead of a commutation.

I... want to hear what my mother was like when she died as soon as she gave birth to me.

I'm sure my mother's brother, Sargent Borderline Uncle... my adoptive father would tell me, but I want to know what he was like from my father's point of view.

I slept thinking about that.

I got a day off the next day.

Master Glenn told me you should relax and be amazing in the room, but that's not how it seems.

It seems that it has been officially announced that she has become a special researcher and adopted daughter of the Sargent Borderline Uncle family, and someone has been hiccupying letters and stuff since morning.

He wants to meet me face-to-face because most people can do it once.

What am I supposed to do with this stuff?

I didn't know, so I left it all to Gina and Martha.

Gina had driven the user back, and Martha was quickly separating letters.

I'm so glad you two are here.

Martha's movements stopped on the way.

"Dear Chelsea, I think you should take a look at this letter"

That's what Martha has said and offered, Mrs. Sargent Borderline Uncle...... in other words, a letter from my adoptive mother.

If I open it, I'll be leaving Wang Du tomorrow, so why don't we have some tea today, if possible? That seems to be the story.

I have a face-to-face meeting, but I never spoke properly yet.

If you're going home all tomorrow, you'll probably never see me again.

"I want to have tea with my foster mother"

"Well, let's get ready"

Gina smiled and replied to my crush.

Mr. and Mrs. Sargent Borderline interrupted the guest room where the three bells were staying in the afternoon.

My adoptive mother and Master Marx greeted me when I went inside.

"I'm sorry. Suddenly I called it in."

That's what my adoptive mother said with a grin she seemed sorry for.

"The truth is, my husband sent me a letter because he wanted to see Chelsea, and he left at a sudden meeting."

"Mother, you should sit down first and then talk..."

"Right! I have some delicious treats."

And when the adoptive mother said so, she took my hand, and let it sit in the chair near the balcony.

This is a room on the western side of the royal castle, so a five-story laboratory and spiritual tree are well visible through the windows.

"Hehe. It's rare to see a spiritual tree that big. Because now the numbers have dropped dramatically, and they will be cut off before they grow up..."

I guess because I was staring at the Spirit Tree, that's how my foster mother explained it to me.

The Spirit Tree had to shake as if she had heard her adoptive mother.

It occurred to me that Ele in a kitten was flirting.

"Today, Chelsea wanted to know how she was doing."

"Usually?

"What are you doing at the lab?

My adoptive mother asks me questions with her eyes sparkling.

"I'm having a tea party with Master Glenn in the morning to increase my magic power"

I answered, remembering the course of the day.

Then the adoptive mother's movements stopped.

"Ah! Actually, a recent study says that eating a good meal has resulted in more magic. I fell asleep very quickly with a really low amount of magic, so I started by eating some delicious treats and increasing my magic."

"Yes, to increase the amount of magic...... so that's amazing, but with Master Glenn is His Royal Highness the King's brother, Glenn Arnold, and there's no mistake?

"Yes, I didn't know until a few days ago, but this is Glenn, the king's brother."

When she heard my words, my adoptive mother somehow smiled.

"So what are you doing this afternoon?

"In the afternoon, Master Tris is joining us to produce seeds for the three of us."

"Oh, wait a minute."

The adoptive mother put her hand on her mouth and did the trick of thinking for a while.

"Mother...... Master Tris is definitely the son of the Marquis Follim family with those three different skills, Tristano von Follim"

To Master Marx's words, the adoptive mother was surprised to see her eyes open.

"Huh!? Was Master Tris from the Marquis family?!?... I didn't know"

I was surprised at the same time.

No - the son of the Marquis in that way of speaking...... incredible!

"Oh, yes, Chelsea is surrounded by amazing people. So, what do you expect to produce seeds?

"My skills produce the seeds I desire."

The first thing I served was pumpkin seeds. Next is the seed of the twist.

Then produce small seeds and large seeds......

"I wonder if you can also produce phantom seeds, Spirit Tree seeds..."

"Whoa, whoa, wait, wait, wait, wait."

I was stopped talking to my adoptive mother louder than I just did.

Master Marx, sitting next to him as he tilted his neck, was shaking his neck small and sideways, sweating cold.

Maybe I shouldn't tell too many people about this.

"... Spirit Tree Seeds, is that it? No way, that fine spiritual tree..."

Even then, there was a spiritual tree that could be seen outside the window.

"This is more research than this, so it's a hit."

My adoptive mother smiled gently, blinking her eyes many times, as I rushed to put my index finger up in her mouth.

"I miss that trick. Just like your mother, Sophia."

Now it was my turn to blink my adoptive mother's eyes again and again.

"What was my mother like?

"Uh-huh. A little out of my mouth."

Mouthwatering people......!?

But somehow, my adoptive mother's face looks like a nymphomaniac grin.

"Right, right! I think you should hear from your grandparents about Sophia."

"Yes, sir"

When the momentum drank me and I answered that, my adoptive mother grinned.

"Then let's go to Borderline Uncle Lu together!

"Huh?"

"If you decide so, come on, Marx! Arrange for Stacey to come with you."

"Ha... ok. Of course I'm taking Stacey, my assistant deputy and fiancé. Chelsea, you should remember. My mother will do whatever she wants once she decides to do it."

"Hehe. You're a good listener, son, and you're gonna help me! Let's get Chelsea ready."

"Yep, yep!?

Thus, the adoptive mother proceeded to prepare for her journey to the Borderlands.