Type Moon World, this moon is really wild

Shuten-dōji and Ibaraki-dōji have both been dealt with.

Yinglin's next destination is naturally that strongest mother-type Servant—

Tiamat.

Chapter 166 All Mom Needs Is Companionship

The reason why it is the strongest is that Yinglin believes that no matter what others call it, only Tiamat's abbreviation has "Mom" in it from beginning to end.

Others did not receive the same treatment.

Many so-called mothers may just be talking about it, or their impressions may not be as deep as Tiamat's.

For example, he dreamed of becoming his mother, Minamoto no Yorimitsu, since he was a child.

Yinglin can only attribute her maternal traits to her perception, such as seeing the person she likes as a child.

Thinking about this, he went to Tiamat's room.

Perhaps Tiamat, who has never experienced any stimulation since her birth, encountered such an explosive scene for the first time, which is why her overall strength leans towards abstraction?

You could say she's very resilient; she can play all day long.

After that, he could sleep for a whole day straight and couldn't be woken up no matter what, like he was warming up an engine.

Yinglin didn't bother to think about the details; he would simply take good care of her.

The moment he entered, Tiamat seemed to be jolted awake as if by a sensor. She opened her eyes and stared straight at Yinglin, who was walking towards her, and a bright smile immediately appeared on her face.

"My sweet child, you're here~"

Yinglin's lips twitched. Only Tiamat could utter that phrase so naturally.

They are not related by blood, and there was no one who raised them.

If I had to say something, it would be my own promise to support her.

If that's the case, then it's barely acceptable to call him a son or grandson.

"Yes, there's another gift for you."

"That's great, but for me, the biggest gift is already right in front of me, so I don't care so much about the rest."

Tiamat explained that she hoped Shadowlin wouldn't go to so much trouble, then stood up to prepare to cook.

I must make breakfast for my child; he absolutely cannot eat anything that is "unreliable" or "unusual"!

"No rush, come on, take a look at this."

As he spoke, Yinglin took out the chocolate cake and presented it to Tiamat, who was still a juvenile.

"chocolate?"

Tiamat seemed to be recalling the meaning of the word, but she knew too little about it and shook her head with a smile.

"No, this kind of thing is probably not healthy."

"Oh, that's not what I meant. Look."

"Hmm?" Tiamat looked over curiously, and then noticed something amiss in the explosively hot chocolate cake.

To be precise, it features many exquisite patterns.

And they were all people Tiamat knew...

In the imaginary space, the boy felt no fear or apprehension when facing Tiamat, who had already transformed into a beast.

Instead, they gladly accepted the Creator Goddess who had been abandoned by the Earth and even the gods.

And tell her.

I will summon you as soon as I reach the right place!

The boy indeed kept his word and did not break his promise.

This scene, no matter when she sees it or recalls it, is something Tiamat cherishes dearly.

She will never forget this day.

"That's great."

"It's nothing, I actually think it's a bit too simple."

"No, Mom is very happy as long as it's from you."

If Tiamat weren't in her larval stage, Shadowlin would have taken it all as a joke.

The problem is, what appeared in front of him was a girl as cute as Kokkoro.

This intense sense of incongruity made it difficult for Ying Lin to maintain his composure. He shook his head and said...

"Fortunately, this thing is quite simple."

“But it doesn’t look easy to me,” Tiamat said, puzzled. If she were to do it, it seemed like it would take her several hours to complete.

"It's not just that my skills are getting better and better, but more importantly, I can never forget that day."

For Tiamat, neither the chocolate cake nor any other gift was as important as those words.

This proves that Yinglin will never leave her; he's such a good boy!

"Mmm~ Mom, I really like it."

Tiamat, who wasn't good at expressing herself, simply grabbed Yinglin's arm and winked at him, as if hinting at something.

"what happened?"

It wasn't until Tiamat lowered her head that Yinglin realized where the problem lay.

The young Tiamat had already changed into warm, snow-white stockings; their smooth, soft texture felt like the best pillow in the world, inviting Yinglin to try them.

Since it was Tiamat's request, Yinglin naturally wouldn't refuse. So, following her instructions, he slowly lay down and skillfully rested his head on her thighs.

thigh?

As far as I remember, with that figure, she should at least be able to stand up straight!

When Yinglin came to his senses and opened his eyes, he could no longer see those bright and beautiful pink starry eyes; they were obscured by immense evil.

"Is this okay?"

Tiamat regained her power, making herself larger, which naturally resulted in a different tactile sensation.

I feel much more comfortable now.

The problem is, Tiamat said that, so Shadowlin needs to think about it for a while.

"It's perfect and comfortable."

"That."

The relationship between the two can be described as somewhat complicated.

For example, their public titles are the same as their romantic relationship.

The so-called "mother" thing is just a sentimental notion.

After it grew longer, Tiamat realized this and thought of doing something different. Her delicate hands slowly moved over Yinglin's body, as if giving him a massage to soothe the child's mind.

Enjoying the pampering of his mother, Yinglin silently offered his opinion.

How decadent!

At the same time, today's events taught Yinglin that chocolate wasn't all that important.

The only person Tiamat cares about is him.

The rest doesn't matter.

Despite not being very skilled, Tiamat did her best to ensure that Shadowlin had a better experience.

"By the way, what do you like? We can't stay here forever."

like?

Tiamat fell silent, searching for something she could like.

After much thought, she realized that her situation was even more serious than Ibaraki-dōji's, and shook her head.

"No, no game is as good as having you by my side."

Compared to the uncertainties outside, Tiamat prefers to stay at home, in her own room, which is like a small world that keeps her company.

Hearing Tiamat say that, Yinglin chose to comply and slowly enjoy it.

The moment Tiamat gets tired, it's Shadow's turn to step in. He will soothe this girl who calls herself "Mom," but is actually a caring person.

The whole process went exceptionally smoothly, allowing Yinglin to fully understand Tiamat's inner needs.

To be together, never to be apart.

I never want to experience betrayal and loneliness again.

They also enjoy taking care of people.

No matter how much Yinglin's strength changes or how powerful he becomes, Tiamat will take care of him.

If refused, they will show a distressed expression, as if they feel they have lost their reason for being.

They are afraid of repeating the history of that time.

This time, Yinglin stayed with her for a long time before leaving.

The next time we meet, it will be when she is still sleeping and will wake up in an hour.

Chapter 167 Minamoto no Yorimitsu Lying Down

Since their first meeting, Kagerin hasn't had much time to see Minamoto no Yorimitsu.

However, this is mainly because she hasn't adapted yet.

Time will pass, and everything will be alright.

At this time, Minamoto no Yorimitsu was still lying in bed. Even though she had woken up, she lingered on the covers and showed no signs of getting up.

If she were a child, her lazy demeanor would definitely have earned her a scolding from Minamoto no Manchu.

It's no longer needed.

Thinking of this, Yinglin revealed a wicked smile, quietly came to Minamoto no Yorimitsu's side, patted her shoulder as before, and urged her.

"Oh no! It's time! Get up quickly, or Father will..."

Minamoto no Yorimitsu was so familiar with that voice that it had become an instinctive reaction. He instantly regained his composure, subconsciously grabbed Kagerin's hand, and said urgently.

"Oh no, Lin! This time we... um?"

Soon, Minamoto no Yorimitsu realized something was wrong and silently turned his head, his beautiful purple eyes fixed on the black-haired boy who seemed to have grown up overnight.

"It's just for fun, mainly to reminisce about the days we trained so hard back then~"

Yinglin turned around and hugged Minamoto no Yorimitsu, holding this woman with a perfect figure tightly.

Now that you mention it, I... do miss it.

If only everything could go back to the way it was before.

Although her father rigorously trained her every day, Minamoto no Yorimitsu discovered that those were actually the happiest times of her life.

She was happy during training and playing with Yinglin, even though there wasn't much time.

Like now, I still have to share with so many people...

It's so uncomfortable.

Seeing that Minamoto no Yorimitsu was in a low mood, Yinglin didn't think too much and kissed him directly.

The sudden attack caused a blush to quickly rise on Minamoto no Yorimitsu's fair face, and he stopped thinking about these things.

After all, her strength was still too weak.