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Chapter 128

Mother was crying. At first, she cried with a look of injustice, but now she had a truly sorrowful expression. That expression was so pitiful that I couldn’t help but forget the emotions I had been holding onto for a moment. Mother wiped away her tears with her hand and then showed me her hand. Her skin had melted as if sulfuric acid had been poured on it, leaving a gruesome sight.

“Take a look at your arm too.”

The arm she had grabbed was also red and burned as if it had been scorched. It was just from her touch. Once I realized the wound, my arm began to ache.

“You and I have this kind of relationship. Just a slight touch, and our bodies melt. You almost died just now, and I barely managed to save you with my strength. If we fight, it’s mutual destruction. Mutual destruction.”

“What the hell, are we like cola and Mentos? Do we explode when we touch?”

“Sigh… I’m not good at teaching others… but listen carefully. There are exactly two ways to kill a god.”

She raised two fingers, emphasizing the number two.

“First, be strong enough to devour a god. This is impossible unless you’re completely insane. Gods are beings who govern the universe, after all.”

Then she folded one finger… Why did she fold her index finger and show her middle finger?

“And second, strike the god’s weakness. And my weakness… is you.”

With that explanation, the phenomenon of our bodies melting upon contact made some sense.

“But why am I your weakness? Why would you create your own weakness?”

“…… That’s none of your business, so don’t worry about it. But I… I’m not the type to create weaknesses on purpose. I didn’t create you with that intention.”

“Then what…”

The atmosphere became awkward again.

“Does it hurt?”

“Not unbearably…”

Mother, with an embarrassed expression, started rummaging through a drawer. Then she threw a bottle of medicine at me.

“Spray it on the wound.”

“This is…”

“…. Just spray it, will you?”

Our mother was truly a dictator. Well, she wouldn’t tell me to spray something dangerous now, so I casually poured it on my arm, and like magic, the wound disappeared. What the hell, is this some kind of miracle water? As I sprayed it on my burned arm, it sizzled and healed, then *pop*—completely cured! Hallelujah!

“You’re probably thinking something stupid again, aren’t you?”

“No, not at all.”

“Your face says you’re thinking something stupid.”

“I’m a serious person 24/7.”

“Stop with the nonsense. If you keep it up, it’s a crime.”

I was unbearably frustrated. Where in the world is there a man as serious and reserved as me…

Mother sat on the sofa and started staring at me intently.

“Is there something on my face?”

Mother, with a displeased expression, said to me.

“A womanizing jerk.”

“Huh?”

The sudden attack made my chest ache. Isn’t it unfair to attack like this without even raising a guard? Mother continued her relentless barrage.

“You’ve charmed four women? And you didn’t even pick one, what are you even trying to do? I’ve been observing from above, and it’s just ridiculous. Especially Lorcha, you should feel sorry for her.”

Honestly, I had nothing to say about Lorcha…

“And Camellia, was it? That half-elf. She’s just burning with frustration… If you were a woman, you would’ve ruined an entire country. Seriously, whether you have that thing down there or not almost caused a country to collapse.”

“I’m glad I was born with it, then.”

“And Glacia, she’s gone completely crazy, hasn’t she? I was so embarrassed watching that I had to cover my eyes. Did you really do that when you went to reject her? Is your brain in your balls?”

I had no retort to her sharp criticism.

“And your disciple… sigh… that crazy bitch… I’ve never seen such a rude and obsessive woman in my life.”

“Ah, Airi? No way.”

Airi is just a girl with a mind full of flowers. Sure, she sometimes acts impulsively because she’s close to me, but she’s far from being rude or obsessive.

“No, seriously! What that girl said to me… no, I promised to keep it a secret.”

Mother clutched her forehead and let out a sigh. It was like the sigh of an old man who had lived for tens of thousands of years, which was kind of funny. Mother, seemingly frustrated, downed a bottle of grape Fanta in one go and continued.

“So, behave yourself down there. I have zero desire to become a grandmother.”

“Sorry, but my lower half and I are separate beings. I’ll try to restrain myself, but…”

Mother glared at me with a look of pity. Ah, so that’s what it means to curse with your eyes.

“And sigh… I’m sorry. You’ve had a hard time because of me.”

I hadn’t really had a hard time because of her. Sure, I’ve wondered what kind of person she is, but I’ve never been particularly troubled. In fact, I’ve even become immune to insults thanks to her, so I’m actually grateful.

“I couldn’t hug you, couldn’t play with you… honestly, that’s why I called you here.”

“…. It’s okay. It doesn’t matter anymore.”

“There will be many difficult times ahead. Because you’re my son and my weakness… many will target you.”

Targeting the son of a god? What kind of Villain Governor-like bastards are out there?

“You know, those Black Round Table guys.”

Why the hell are those bastards after me?

“Their leader and one of his closest subordinates have made it their goal to kill me. Their pathetic underlings are just pawns to deal with my apostles.”

I was a bit surprised. Their goal was to kill a god. I thought they were just mindless troublemakers.

“So, they’ll target you. Every piece of your bone, blood, and organs can become a weapon to kill me.”

It felt like I was some kind of Monster Hunter boss. The thought of people coming after my body gave me chills. As I pondered how to deal with those bastards, Mother started rummaging through drawers and shelves.

“…. What are you doing?”

“I’m just frustrated watching you, so I’m getting you something.”

Mother handed me several items. A sword with a red blade, a sword emitting cold energy, black gloves, a ring with a blue gem, and a red earring.

“What’s all this?”

“One is for you, and the rest are for the people around you. Some of them have side effects, but I’ve removed them, so don’t worry too much.”

They looked like rare treasures at first glance, and she’s giving them to me?

“Why are you giving me these?”

“… Just take them as gifts and shut up.”

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

“Stop talking nonsense. And I’m your mom, you idiot.”

Ah, right.

“One last thing I want to ask, is it okay?”

“If it’s a stupid question, I’ll stab you, so keep that in mind.”

“If I’m your weakness, why didn’t you just kill me?”

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In the silent room where only the sound of the game could be heard, the old butler handed the goddess another bottle of Fanta and said.

“In the end, you didn’t give him an answer and just sent him away.”

The goddess threw the game console and replied.

“Shut up.”

“If you’re this honest, you wouldn’t need a hat…”

“I said shut up. And I made him with my hands, I didn’t give birth to him. What kind of child is that, damn it…”

The goddess muttered in an irritated voice, but the butler, who understood her true feelings, smiled and started cleaning up the trash. As he picked up scattered snack bags and drink cans, he maintained his smile.

“You gave him those precious items because you think of him as your child, right?”

“No, they were just things I was going to throw away anyway.”

“Sure, sure.”

Before leaving the room, the butler asked with a slightly serious expression.

“By the way, are you just going to leave the Black Round Table as it is? Some of the people there are particularly dangerous…”

“And what do you want me to do? Send all of you there and start a war?”

“With all due respect, that seems like the most appropriate method.”

“It’s fine. The sparrow that just left will take care of it.”

The goddess took out a new game CD from the cabinet. As she inserted it into the console, she chuckled.

“Whoever made those bastards, they’re nothing.”

“And… wouldn’t it have been better to explain why the young master became your weakness…?”

The butler paused for a moment before continuing.

“A god’s weakness is the existence they cherish the most…”

The goddess silently played the game, not denying anything.


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I Possessed the Heroine’s Teacher

I Possessed the Heroine’s Teacher

여주인공의 스승으로 전생했다.
Score 7.8
Status: Completed Type: Author: Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
Someone is reincarnated as a villain. Another person is reborn as an extra. But I was reborn as the master of the protagonist, destined to die while protecting her.

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