Chapter 173: Side Story 10
Dreas face, which had suddenly returned to its human form, contorted in an instant.
The child spoke firmly:
Absolutely not. If you touch Shaik, even Grandma wont stay still.
Upon hearing this, Dreas words of resistance and tension made Deme smile.
If I dont stay still?
If youre curious, go ahead and touch him! Just remember that it will lead to a war with the Fairy tribe! And with humans too!
Thats right, dont you dare think about touching our Shaik!
Even Gaia, who had been silent, stood up angrily.
Looking at Drea and Gaia, Deme became intrigued.
She wondered who this Shaik was, the White Dragon who had formed a bond with the spirits and received their friendship.
Who was he, that touching him would lead to a war between the fairies with humans?
Shaik come to think of it, there was someone with the same name. It was a long time ago.
Even after hundreds of years, Deme vividly recalled the image of a young man with black hair.
To her, he was both a nemesis and a benefactor.
Pushing aside the fleeting memories in his mind, Demetri casually asked in an unaffected voice:
So, youre saying this child named Shaik is somehow related to the fairies and humans?
Hes Fairy Kings lineage and is the son of the hero who put an early end to the Holy Demon War!
Oh that means the one who ended the Holy Demon War had some connection to the Fairy Kings lineage?
As soon as Drea started to nod emphatically, she suddenly closed her mouth.
She realized that she had said too much about Shaik all of a sudden.
Um I wont tell you that!
Instead of saying more, Drea created a storm like the one she had used during her fight with the five dragons earlier.
The earth, wind, fire, air, and lightning intertwined and spun into a whirlwind.
No, is this little one going to attack now?
How bold!
Several dragons who had been standing behind Deme chuckled in response to Dreas provocation.
Instead of answering, Drea raised both hands, making the most intimidating expression she could muster.Discover new chapters at novelhall.combined forces of lightning struck the ground, splitting it apart.
It was excessively destructive for the power of a mere nine-year-old.
However, it wasnt enough to startle the old dragon.
Deme chuckled leisurely and spread her large wings, fluttering them.
Behind his human-like body, her massive wings spread wide.
Would you like to experience it?
Drea hesitated for a moment at the overwhelming size of the wings but didnt back down as she spoke.
Grandma, I came here because I have something I want.
Something you want?
Yes. Its a flower called Nocorium that only blooms here. If, by any chance, I impress you by persistently annoying you, would it be possible for you to give me that flower instead of asking for the life of my imprinter?
The dragons who had been watching laughed and chuckled.
Nocorium was a fairly common flower within the sacred grounds.
However, it was also a flower that never grew outside the sacred grounds.
While it would likely bloom in the forest of the vibrant fairies, no matter how many times its seeds were transferred to the fairy forest, it wouldnt bloom.
The white flower was quite beautiful, but it had little use for dragons and there was no special effect for humans.
Demet chuckled while listening to Dreas words and asked:
Is someone suffering from a fever?
Startled, Dreas eyes widened.
Even that expression looked adorable to Deme.
In her eyes, Drea was truly a tiny baby.
Seeing that baby causing chaos in the Dragon Sanctuary for someones sake, he felt a desire to tease her.
Although she was worried about the sick Shaik, Kalia couldnt help but worry about Drea, who had left for the dragons sanctuary alone. She couldnt find a moment of rest.
Simon and the fairy family were struggling, each trying to find a different solution.
I feel so helpless.
Kalia had never felt such a sense of powerlessness in her entire life. The feeling of not being able to do anything made her feel as if the sky was collapsing in on her.
She sat by Shaiks side, wiping the sweat from the boys forehead, and prayed to the God she had never sought before.
Please, do not take away the future of these children.
Kalia had never blamed God even when she was young. But if anything were to happen to Shaik and Drea, she would come to resent God.
And that resentment would grow so strong that she would cause a disturbance in search of God by any means necessary.
Of course, not everything was part of Gods plan, but still If Shaiks suffering was due to a divine fever and Drea had left to alleviate that fever, then
Haah.
Kalia let out a shallow sigh, and at that very moment, Shaik, who had been breathing heavily, lifted his weak eyelids.
Mother.
Shaik, are you awake? Are you thirsty?
Kalia immediately brought water to Shaiks lips.
After Shaik took a sip of the lukewarm water she offered, he quietly lifted the corners of his mouth and smiled.
Mother
Why are you saying that, Shaik?
I was having a dream.
Dream?
Yes. While dreaming Suddenly, I realized I missed you, Mother. But when I opened my eyes, there you were.
Is that so? Mother is always by your side, Shaik.
Shaik slowly closed and opened his eyes as he smiled.
Yes, thats right. Im so grateful, Mother. Thank you.
What are you talking about? Its obvious.
Meeting Mother and Father No, meeting our family Its just so
Shaik, as if unable to speak, tightly sealed his lips.
With a dry throat, he struggled to swallow his saliva.
As if gathering his courage, the boy spoke words he had never uttered before.
Im happy. Really. Being born as the child of Mother and Father, meeting everyone Im truly happy.
Upon hearing Shaiks words of happiness, Kalia suddenly felt warmth welling up in her eyes.
Why is he saying something like this?
Kalia wrinkled her nose slightly and kissed Shaiks warm forehead, smiling.
Her moist eyes were obscured by a smile.
You will be even happier in the future. So, Shaik, lets get up quickly and have dinner. Our baby is strong.
Yes. Im strong because of you.
Shaik smiled, mimicking Kalias words.
Has there ever been a time when the phrase You are strong sounded so tender?
It was a word filled with pure concern, without any burden or obligation.
Yes, thats right. I am strong.
That fact made her unexpectedly happy.
She was fortunate to be strong.
She quickly brushed away her worries and got up, wanting to ease the concern in her eyes.
Shaiks eyes gradually closed again.
I just need to sleep a little more. Because its too hot.
Yes, Shaik. Just a little more, a tiny bit more, and then youll wake up, okay?
Yes But Mother
Shaiks eyes, which had been closed, opened again.
With a weak turn of his head, the boy glanced around the room and furrowed his brow gently before asking.
What about Drea?