Lucky 117
"Your mother, Clara, is from the lineage of the Elves. Based on what I know her aunt is living close to Port Aoneon right now."
Andreas tried to recall it. He was not sure. His wife had a broken relationship with her family so they didn't talk much. Although Andreas attended once to their family meeting. Most of them looked young while the others looked old, it depends on the Elven blood. Genetics probably worked their way to their family.
'Clara's parents are from Junian, I heard that her father died last year. I'm busy at that time so I didn't attend… As for Calix…'
Andreas glanced at him. He and Calix had friction last year because he tried to ask him to go to Junian but this kid didn't budge at all. He said that he would only cause trouble there.
"So my grand-Aunt is living close to us? Why didn't I know that?"
Calix didn't even know that his mother had an Aunt.
"I only know it recently, I met her right when you started high school. She visited your mother's grave. Apparently, she's the black sheep of the family so she didn't return to her country. I don't know the exact reason by the way."
Calix furrowed his brows.
"Remember when I said that you have to go to Junian to attend your Grandfather's funeral?"
"… Yeah, I remember that."
Calix scratched his head, he was kind of bitchy that time. His backlash was ongoing and he kept suffering. So he strongly disagreed when Andreas talked to him about visiting his grandparents' place. Besides, he wasn't that close to them anyway. He didn't even remember their face. Heck, he didn't meet them at all.
"I know what you're going to say, why didn't your mother take you to your grandparents' place."
Calix nodded, he was curious about that. He didn't have a strong recollection of his mother's relatives. As for Andreas, his parents died early and he was the only child. He didn't have any relatives… Andreas thinks.
"You see, your mother actually ran away. When she was fifteen, we studied in the same high school and that's where I met her. Since then we started our relationship."
Andreas smirked. Clara's father was so livid when he found that she brought a husband to their family reunion. Her parents were shocked that their daughter was already married.
'I heard that Elves has adventurer side, maybe that explains why Clara and her Aunt traveled to another country.'
Overall, they didn't have much connection with Clara's relative.
Calix realized that his mother had a complicated relationship with her family.
"What about you, father? Does your family has a connection to Ogre or Dwarves?"
Calix unintentionally asked.
"Hm? Why do you think so?"
Andreas' pupils slightly trembled.
"Nothing, I just thought about it."
"… Okay," Andreas nodded. "We indeed are from the lineage of Ogre."
"Really?"
Calix felt like he slowly getting close to the answer. Perhaps this explains why he could handle the pistol.
"Your grandfather is a half Ogre. Just like you guessed, your great grandfather is a pure-blooded Ogre… I didn't speak to you about this because I kind of ashamed of my lineage. I'm actually happy that you didn't inherit the Ogre's characteristics… but I guess I'm wrong."
Andreas sighed. Calix's sexual history explained it all, he had the blood of Ogre in his veins.
"What do you mean?"
"Your grandfather is a womanizer. He has strong libido that he always thinks using his lower head, he always fuck around, literally. And girls love him too, he was good in bed. That's the reason why he died. He died in a car crash together with an identified woman, the autopsy found that they were having sex when the accident happened. My mother had a heart attack, probably because of shock from what my father did."
"…"
Calix swallowed, he felt like he saw a premonition.
'Why do I feel like that scene will happen to me?'
"That's why I promise that I will never become my father. I only love Clara for the rest of my life."
Andreas gazed at Calix seriously.
"Son, if I'm right. Your Fuel is connected to our Ogre lineage and your Term Attribute is connected to your mother's lineage, the High-Elves of Fate."
Calix listened.
"Ogres has strong libido and they have strong stamina, they love long hours of sex. It explains much. On top of that…"
Andreas swallowed. He didn't want to say the last part. Because he felt like it was the reason why he has strong feelings for Clara.
"On top of what?"
"Ogres and Elves had a unique relationship since ancient times, it depends on you how you will understand it. I don't want to elaborate on it. There are no pure Elves in the present time anyway."
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Since ancient times, Ogres and Elves has this sexual relationship. Elves loved to fuck Ogres. Elves may be a noble species but they have insatiable lust, only Ogres could satisfy them with their big dicks and unlimited stamina.
It was fortunate that there were no pure Elves anymore, women from their lineage were not strongly connected to that inscriptions … But it doesn't have to be a pure Elf, right?
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"Aannh~ Mmm…"
After Calix came out of the office, he decided to return to his room. On his way, he felt like he heard something unusual. He turned around, trying to find the noise.
"… Someone's moaning?"
He was not sure.
"Does my sense of hearing upgraded or something?"
He asked himself.
He decided to find where the noise was coming from and he stumbled in front of Lou's room.
It was slightly open and Calix peeked inside, then, she found Lou masturbating. Her moans were muffled because she was biting her pillow and it was already covered with saliva, her bottom was up to the air and an egg-sized vibrator was stuck inside her pussy. The vibrator was around 2 inches in size and Lou felt pleasure in it. It was strongly vibrating and Lou was trying her best to stay quiet.
Calix gulped and decided to leave her. He didn't want to disturb her self-touching time. He knew how to respect someone's privacy.
The next day, Calix and Andreas went to a shooting ground.
It was 40/40.
That was Calix's score against unmoving targets from 100 meters course. It was a great score, a complete one hundred percent. To top it all, Calix was using an ordinary handgun which he had to reload every 17 rounds of bullets. He had forty targets and he hit them in the chest and head.
"I feel like my body is slowly changing as time passed."
His senses were heightened as if he became a superhuman. He felt like he had an upgrade. This explains why he could hit forty targets without flinching.
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