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I fried up some bacon and eggs in a frying pan. Taking a pot of clam broth from the freezer, I added it to the homemade miso I made last year. There was only a little bit of that miso left. As I was thinking about making a little more this year, I felt a presence behind me and immediately turned off the fire.
I was hugged with enough force to feel a slight impact on my back. This arms that were wrapped around my waist were―
“G-good morning, Sig.”
“…Good morning.”
“It’s dangerous. I’m using fire.”
“I’m sorry.”
We’re sorry for MTLers or people who like using reading mode, but our translations keep getting stolen by aggregators so we’re going to bring back the copy protection. If you need to MTL please retype the gibberish parts.
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I wondered if we’d failed to do something last night?
It had been a few days since we ate the God’s fruit, and we should’ve done much better this time than before.
“What is it, Sig?”
“…No, I just remembered sad things that happened a long time ago.” The voice beside my ear was terribly depressed. My heart twinged in pain.
Since it happened a long time ago, was it something from back when he was still alive? I only knew a little bit of the stories from those times.
“Can you tell me?” I put my hands on the arms around my waist.
Then I patiently waited for Sig to speak.
“I used to be hated in the past.”
That was more than a little surprising.
Words like “you’re joking,” or “liar,” were about to spill out of my mouth, but I realized that I would hurt him if I said those things, so I swallowed them back. “…I can’t imagine it.”
“But that’s the truth. I was avoided and ignored by everyone. My words didn’t reach them, and they treated me as if I wasn’t there.”
Cruel. That was bullying.
Why did they do that kind of thing to such an attractive person? I couldn’t understand.
“To think that someone could ignore Sig…”
Sig pressed his forehead to my shoulder as he kept talking quietly. “They’re not bad. They were just scared of my power… I knew that, but I couldn’t do anything about it at the time.” His muffled voice sounded bleak.
Ahh, of course he would be sad if he remembered something like that…
It seemed like even the hero of the entire world had hard, “lonely” days too. “It’s alright. I’m here now.”
Of course, our son Ray was as well.
That’s why, he should just forget the hard times in his past. I turned around with those feelings, and my eyes met Sig’s as he raised his face.
“…Yeah, that’s right. At that time, you were also…”
“Eh?” I tilted my head at his incomprehensible words, and those beautiful purple eyes came closer to exchange a kiss with me like it was only natural.
I was giddy from being given such a passionate kiss in the morning, but all of a sudden a silent Ray was clinging on to my feet. He looked like a cicada.
Sig let out a gentle laugh, picking up our little son. It was then that the sound of an empty stomach reverberated through the kitchen, though it was unclear to whom it belonged to.
Sorry. For now, let’s have our breakfast.
Cute. Little Ray😍
Thanks for the update😆
Thanks for the update ❤️
This glimpse of their lives.. how should I say this..
Feels forced?
Idk.
Oooh, so it’s before Mii (noru bunny) got attached to Sig 🤔 is Sig aura/powers always leak out and affects people around him? Mii being non-human might have been affected by his instincts
Thank you for translating 💕
Hmmm, everyone ran away from Sig in his past life? That’s so sad. Now we know why he was so attached to Mi.
Thanks for the chapter!
the narration in first person makes no sense since the author is always changing perspectives. i don’t understand why they’d make a choice like that when it’s a huge disservice to the narrative