119 – The Hunt
I slipped out of bed.
I looked outside and it was still bright.
How long have I been lying after being attacked by my mother?
But, fortunately, not much time had passed.
····No, is it fortunate?
At that time, Hockey opened the door and came in.
She seems to have changed her clothes in the meantime, but she was wearing short-sleeved shorts and comfortable clothes instead of the clothes she usually wears at the academy.
“Oh, are you awake?”
“Uh.”
Grabbing her throbbing head, she answered the hockey as she got out of bed.
“How long have I been lying down? I don’t think I’ve been lying down much since my mother was attacked.”
“That’s right, I was lying down for about a day. Even if I adjusted my strength, most of the time I was lying down for a week.”
“Right… What? Haru?”
“Yes, one day. He had a good night’s sleep.”
“I must have fainted.”
“Isn’t that the same thing?”
“How can that be the same… How did a mother do this to a son she hadn’t seen in a long time. She’s still violent.”
“Who is violent?”
“I am a violent mother.”
I immediately turned to my instinct that if I didn’t change my words, it wouldn’t end if I fainted for a day this time.
Looking at my mother’s smile, I think it was the correct answer.
When I left the room, I saw my father entering the house.
Because it’s a rural area, it’s because my father, who doesn’t have the ability to fight because he doesn’t do a lot of work, does farming.
My mother said that sometimes she went into the woods and hunted meat such as monsters and wild boars that were a threat to the village.
You might think that it would be okay not to go out to the field for a few days since my son came after a long time, but the field was overgrown with insects and weeds every day, so I had to take care of the plants under the hot sunlight all day long.
“… That’s it.”
My mother exclaimed in admiration.
“I did get a good groom.”
While doing the hard work of farming, the well-balanced small muscles attached to his body and the hot sleeveless shirt made him shine even more.
It is easy to imagine a 49-year-old sleeveless man in the neighborhood with a pot belly, but since he was in the countryside, his relatively young age and handsome appearance made not only the women in the neighborhood but even the students who passed by occasionally blush.
“Are you awake?”
My father greeted me with a benevolent smile.
···Isn’t a mother usually suitable for a role like that?
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At that time, my mother murmured softly.
“But there are a lot of things I want to hunt these days.”
“What are you talking about all of a sudden?”
“Crazy little b*tches come and play their tails when Rake is farming alone these days.”
“Are you wagging your tail?”
“Is that so? I’m afraid I can only let Rake out by himself. He’s barely adapted to this town, so he can’t kill the fires. Should I imprison my husband, who is like an incubus who unintentionally releases his pheromones? Because I’m worried.”
“What’s wrong with my father?”
“Is it a sin to be too attractive?”
“If it’s Seren, that might be okay.”
Then the father laughed hahahaha.
···My father is also insane.
“You two love each other so much.”
I said with the bones that I did not know moderation in those words.
But the two of you must have heard that as a compliment again.
“Should Havir make a younger brother today?”
“I’m 27, what a younger brother again. Playing hockey with me would be enough.”
My mother giggled when she heard that.
His father seemed to be covering his mouth and trying not to show off his smile, but his shoulders seemed to move slightly.
Ha····
“Am I the only normal person here?”
“That’s bullsh*t again.”
“A normal person doesn’t make a harem.”
I’m going crazy.
Come to think of it, my father went out to the field today too.
“Mother, don’t you hunt?”
“Not today.”
“Why? It’s work. Isn’t most of it done at the request of the village chief?”
“Right. I should. But that’s not what I’m doing.”
“What are you talking about?”
“You should.”
“Me?”
“A son should be filial.”
“Isn’t filial piety something I have to do voluntarily?”
“Originally, that’s right, but since I’ve committed filial piety for 7 years, I have to pay for 7 years, right?”
“I don’t have anything to say…”
“So do it.”
“Yes.”
My mother grabbed me and dragged me to a building in the village.
The inside was like a family home, but it was a place where her hunting equipment used in the countryside was placed.
“It’s the village chief’s house.”
It was definitely the village chief’s house, but her mother went around comfortably as if she were walking around the main room of her own house.
I don’t know if that’s the case, but now I’m in a situation where I can’t tackle her mother, so I followed her mother.
“Wear this, wear this.”
On her arm were armbands that indicated that she was a hunter in the village, and various tools and equipment necessary for hunting.
“I don’t really need it.”
There is also a sword.
“From what I’ve seen, it’s quite a famous sword. If I use it, won’t there be any traces of the prey left?”
That’s right. It wasn’t necessary though.
I was able to catch wild boars and low-level monsters with my fists.
“Yes, you’re very good at S rank.”
I went hunting with only an armband on.
Precisely, I was going to step out.
“Take him too.”
My mother brought a little girl.
She was quite a young girl.
A rough estimate of the level of an 8-10 year old?
Well, it could be a child who aspires to become a hunter.
I’m sure you’re safe, so maybe you’re trying to practice.
But … The problem was that the child’s hair was black and her eyes were red.
Just like our family.
But my family would only have hockey with my parents…
“Third.”
“… Yes?”
“Third.”
“You’re kidding, right?”
“When you went to the academy, you had two children, but it was reduced to one, so you felt empty. That’s why I fell in love with Lake. My name is Serengeti GadiB.”
“·····”
“Gurago Hameri Gadibi. He’s your 10-year-old sister.”
“Ahn…Hello. Cheo, nice to meet you. Oh, brother… No, oppa…”
Unlike hockey, she was shy.
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No, I don’t know about the 7 years I couldn’t contact you, but what did you not say during the 3 years of the academy?
Where does anyone know the news of her brother after 10 years?