Type Moon World, this moon is really wild

Her long, light blue hair cascaded down like a waterfall, seemingly untouched for a long time, and her pale pink, star-like eyes were filled with sadness.

She looked up and down at times, muttering to herself.

"Have I really been abandoned by the children that Gaia and the others created?"

The cruel reality was unbearable for her. She longed to return to the world, to find her children, and to tell them whether they had killed their 'mother' without a shred of remorse.

It's like stepping on the grass by the roadside.

Tiamat sighed softly, closed her eyes again, and prayed that one day she could return to the ground and find the truth that she could never believe.

But this time, she met a lovely child.

He is a very pure human being.

There is not a trace of divinity within him.

Theoretically, it wasn't her child.

In other words, this was the first time I had seen him.

However, in the imaginary space, it's impossible for her to encounter any unfamiliar life forms!

Then, she suddenly realized what had happened.

It was just a dream.

My own dream of this lovely child was connected by the power of a certain deity.

Like the sun, it symbolizes the divine power of hope and light.

And her unfathomable mystery, as if she possessed a power that could transcend time and space.

It allowed her to touch the dawn for the first time in a lifeless space, and to dream of this child.

"Where... am I...?"

Yinglin was confused about the situation until a pair of curved, butterfly-like dragon horns appeared before him, followed by Tiamat's kind and beautiful face. He subconsciously called out.

"Holy crap, Tiamat?"

"Ti Ma?"

It seems like a short address, but judging from the boy's eyes, which showed no malice but rather some excitement.

He actually acknowledges that he is a mother!

Even though they are human, they have little to do with me, unlike the gods who have a power that I have inherited.

I have not provided any shelter or help to humanity.

Would you still call me Mom?

"Are you serious? Do you see me as someone like a mother?"

Tiamat clasped her small hands together, her fingertips circling, and asked anxiously.

"if not?"

In the world of Moon, Tiamat is the only character who is widely recognized by players and addressed as "Mom".

Like Minamoto no Yorimitsu, those are just attributes that include "mother," but his nickname is more like "Snow White Light."

In terms of maternal instincts, she is indeed not as good as Tiamat, who has been a mother to her from beginning to end.

Almost instinctively, Tiamat asked the question, which excited her greatly, and she pressed for an answer again.

Do you really think of me as your mother? Like a vulnerable child, do you need my help?

"Of course I think so, as for helping..."

Thanks to the Bat God's great performance, the value of fully-formed beasts skyrocketed, leading to a continuous rise in the status of Tiamat, whose abilities were similar to his.

Furthermore, the idiot director's elbow strike on the Seventh Crown Position, which included a God Ancestor comparable to a normal Prison Universe, further solidified the fact that the Beast completely surpasses any Spirit Foundation on Earth.

Therefore, Tiamat can undoubtedly provide great help to Shadowlin, who is completely unaware of the current timeline.

Even if it's just a dream, he wants to shout it out loud.

"We absolutely need you! Without you, the Earth might be doomed!"

"Ok!"

Tiamat nodded happily, her joy beyond words, almost overflowing. She couldn't help but hug the adorable boy in front of her, pulling him tightly into her arms, and whispered softly.

"From now on, I will never, ever leave my mother, okay?"

An unfamiliar touch, a powerful aura.

Ying Lin frowned, realizing that things were not so simple.

Am I really dreaming?

[Acquire Inherent Skills]

【Star Guardian EX】

The exiled Mother Goddess of Creation is no longer simply a creator goddess, but a being of a higher level.

But is she ultimately kind or evil?

It all depends on your choice when you first meet her.

Chapter Twenty: Good Children

Yinglin, who had finally come to his senses, felt no fear except for a hint of confusion.

On the contrary, he was quite happy.

Having Tiamat undoubtedly provides an extra layer of protection.

The price was simply to transform into Wa Xuedi in front of her, becoming a good child who needed his mother's protection, was obedient to her, and would never abandon her.

The question is, is this a price to pay?

Yinglin laughed to himself.

He could sense something was wrong, and Tiamat could sense it too, but the child in his arms only trembled slightly.

It wasn't fear, it was shock.

"Good boy, good boy."

Tiamat patted the boy's head firmly with her palm, then, realizing she had more strength, she changed to a gentle stroking, her eyes filled with tenderness and affection.

Like a...

No matter how old your child is, she will never let you go hungry and will always care about you. She is the best mother in the world.

So, you won't leave Mom, will you?

"No, I was thinking of finding a chance to summon you here."

Yinglin said bluntly.

Kukulkan has already appeared, so what's wrong with me summoning a fully-formed human evil?

Even if you gave "human reason" a hundred times the courage, it wouldn't object.

If so, then go and talk to our Miss Ku.

"Really?"

"Of course, and didn't you throw an anchor point at me? What else can I do if I don't use it to summon you?"

Yinglin answered without hesitation, which pleased Tiamat greatly. She hugged the boy tighter, her soft body pressing against him, giving him warmth.

"Good girl, good girl, Mommy will always wait for you."

Seeing the dawn, Tiamat was no longer filled with the desolation, sadness, hatred, and loneliness she had felt before.

She waited with hope for that day to arrive.

Before that, let me first fulfill the responsibilities of a mother.

"Imaginary space is cold, so you won't be too far from me. That's fine, okay?"

"Ah."

Without saying a word, Yinglin slowly closed his eyes and lay in the arms of Tiamat, his lovely 'mother'.

Perhaps because this place is in an imaginary space, even though Yinglin accidentally entered this place due to his own characteristics, it would be difficult for him to stay for long.

As he truly fell asleep, his form gradually became ethereal, which made Tiamat very reluctant to let go. She gently grasped him with her hand, unwilling to let go, but then withdrew her strength, willing to help him leave.

Imaginary space is still too cold.

It's one thing to bear this pain myself, but I absolutely cannot let my child... suffer the same way.

"Go live on the earth, and remember, you must bring your mother back with you."

"I will……"

In a daze, Yinglin subconsciously replied, remembering the words, and soon disappeared from Tiamat's sight.

"That's great! I really am a responsible mother. I wasn't completely affected by hatred!"

Then Tiamat realized that the child really needed her help; perhaps he lacked power?

Taking advantage of the moment when Ying Lin left and a rift appeared in the imaginary space, she hurriedly extracted a portion of her energy and threw it towards the child's retreating figure.

"It will protect you forever."

Perhaps due to the distance, and the fact that Ying Lin was only a consciousness, her power was insufficient to keep up with the boy's pace, and she remained spinning in place.

In the end, she still went to look for his whereabouts.

He couldn't find it anywhere, so he ended up inside a girl with the aura of Shadow Scale, who was extremely close to him and full of love.

……

early morning

The moment Yinglin opened her eyes, she saw Tamamo-no-Mae with eyes full of love. She asked with anticipation and a sense of entitlement.

"Lin, did you dream about the mother you imagine? Was she beautiful and gentle like me, Mi Gang?"

"I knew it was you who did this." Ying Lin covered her face speechlessly, not showing the shyness that Tamamo-no-Mae wanted to see; she was already suspicious.

"Wait, you didn't dream about Minamoto no Yorimitsu, did you?"

"That's even more impossible."

Tamamo-no-Mae finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that it wasn't that girl. She almost started to act coquettishly, wishing that Yinglin would fill her with her aura.

"Who is that?"

At this point, she still felt uneasy.

It can't be that the dream I painstakingly created was stolen by some mysterious goddess!

Tiamat, one of the creator gods in Mesopotamian mythology, symbolized by salt water, was exiled to the imaginary space by her children.

Tamamo-no-Mae's smile froze completely. She took a deep breath and asked, puzzled.

"Where are we? Why did you dream about her?"

Fox can't understand!

"Thanks to you."

Without Tamamo-no-Mae's divine power, it would be difficult for Yinglin to dream of Tiamat and receive her protection.

"I xxxx!"

Tamamo-no-Mae was devastated. She had only intended to tease Kagerin, so why did it turn out like this?

No matter how you look at it, it seems like she was taken advantage of by a goddess of unknown origin who seemed to have fallen from the sky!

"Ugh, I'm so annoyed, so annoyed!"

In her anger, she simply hugged Yinglin and buried herself in the boy's chest, struggling desperately, which was very painful.

"Don't play like that next time. It's too embarrassing to talk about 'Mom'. I've always thought of you as my cute little wife."