𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦
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Affected by Marie’s magic. . . . . .
The Sorcerer King lost consciousness.
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The next moment he thought, he woke up.
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『! Where is this. . . . . .?』
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It was not in the urban area where he had been fighting Marie just moments before.
He looks around.
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A bamboo forest spread out as far as the eye could see.
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『Where is this. . . . . . No, wait. This looks familiar. . . . . .』
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Just then.
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『Abe Doji. . . . . .? Where are you. . . . . .?』
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. . . . . .A voice he recognized.
Yes, that’s right. . . . . .
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『. . . . . .Mother?』
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The woman standing there was dressed in a twelve-layered ceremonial kimono.
She was the Sorcerer King’s mother.
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『Ah, Abe Doji. You are here. I was so worried. . . . . .』
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. . . . . .Why is his mother, who should be dead, here?
He realizes as she comes closer.
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『Mother is huge. . . . . . No, is it that. . . . . . I’ve gotten smaller. . . . . .!』
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Yes. . . . . . the Sorcerer King now appeared as if he were not even ten years old, a childlike appearance.
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『Is this an illusion. . . . . .? No, it’s not. This is. . . . . . memory. That person. . . . . . they’re making me experience my memories as dreams.』
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He saw through the enemy’s attack in an instant. Truly, a battle-hardened Sorcerer King.
However. . . . . . he could not avoid his defenselessly approaching mother.
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『L, Let go. . . . . .!』
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This was a dream created by the enemy.
A trap to make him let his guard down.
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. . . . . .Even so, he can’t escape.
He had forgotten his mother’s warmth, the sweet scent, and her soft skin. . . . . .
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The Sorcerer King can do nothing but be embraced by his mother.
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『Disappearing all of a sudden. You really are a naughty boy』
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. . . . . .The berserker, who was enjoying the battle, is now reduced to a boy of his age.
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Yes. . . . . . this is a dream shown by Marie.
Magic that shows the opponent a very convenient and comfortable dream.
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. . . . . .But even after realizing that, there was no way to resist.
Because the Sorcerer King loved his mother.
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Over the course of many years, honing his skills, until he grew to be called a king.
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