I Am No King's

Chapter 59 – Mother and child

~Lacuna POV~

　

Blonde said he'd attack tonight. This afternoon, he spent his time preparing the weaponry and said "if you don't want to move, I move myself. All the money will be mine.".

　

Hah. Information is not enough. The bullet removed the force of control when it came into contact with an object, but I don't yet know the effect that it would have on the body.

　

What grudge was he with the Ibrahim family?

　

On the other hand, I felt a little guilty for giving him the idea that the weapon was not worth circulating because it did not meet the criteria. A tad. However, if he were to leave first and die, I wouldn't mind.

　

Now, I'm enjoying blueberry crepes in the park, in the afternoon. The park is next to a large river with suspension bridge as the backdrop. The voices of people and children were heard in every corner.

　

I don't know what to do tonight. Did I just observe Blonde's attack? It could be too. While he was attacking, I was watching from a distance, looking for information.

　

Maybe, if I'm lucky, I can see when one bullet lands on Blonde. Yeah, if I'm lucky. If I'm unlucky, the bullet effect is not too significant even though it landed on a human body and Blonde was able to destroy the Ibrahim family alone. Yeah, that's if I'm–

　

All of a sudden, I felt my body being pressed from all directions. Not far from me, a beautiful long blonde figure was walking. And, we throw each other a glance.

　

Silver's primary control isn't generic, so we're more sensitive to the sense that there are other silver controllers around. This other silver controller, none other than, is Mila, my mother.

　

"Ah, Lacuna? I never thought I'd see you in a place like this."

　

He walked over, eating crepes.

　

"Aren't you worried that Ibrahim's family will be wiped out by the two?"

　

Without asking for permission, Mila immediately sat down next to me.

　

Damn, why is he sitting next to me. Although he did not want it, but his controlling power completely dominated my body. I felt as if all the silver in my wig and clothes could strike me at any time.

　

My mind couldn't calm down at all and I had trouble breathing.

　

"Ah, sorry, just a second."

　

After saying that, Mila wore a ring. Right after she put on the ring, all the pressure I felt disappeared. No, not since wearing it, but ever since he took it, since his finger came into contact with the ring.

　

After my thoughts and breathing normalized, I immediately asked a question.

　

"The ring–"

　

"Before I explain what this ring is, first answer my previous question."

　

Hmh! Basic sentiments.

　

"I'm not worried. The information you gave me, and I got, is still too minimal. I don't know anything about that control-busting weapon, how long the effects last, and so on. Attacking when not getting all this information is tantamount to suicide."

　

"Hmmm...." Mila buzzed while eating crepes, which also seemed to taste strawberries.

　

"Round. That ring?"

　

While waiting for Mila's answer, I again ate crepes that had been stopped because of the control of this woman.

　

Mila smile. "This ring is a prototype of the weapon used by the Ibrahim family."

　

"Disciples?"

　

　

Mila answered lightly, with no burden at all. However, if he said a prototype, how could the resulting weapon reach the Ibrahim family? Is there a leak? Or the...

　

"No, there's no technology leak from my organization or the Ibrahim family."

　

Mila said as if she could read my mind.

　

"This ring is a research conducted by the government. When there are people with rare and contiguous primary control, like you and me, the weaker controlling party will definitely feel depressed and intimidated, right? The bigger the difference, the greater the pressure."

　

I just nodded, while eating crepes. It's not wrong to buy super jumbo. I had a snack while listening to this woman say.

　

"If those two people were not close people and rarely met, like us, there would be no problem. But what if it happens to parents and children?"

　

I stopped when he said it?

　

"Normally, what happens is that the child is born with the same level of strength and control as the parents. For special and talented people, this is common. There's a reason why the new generation is always stronger than the old generation."

　

Okay, then?

　

"However, this does not apply to families with both generic and normal control strengths. When the family is a normal family, the child will not inherit the results of parental training. This results when the child is born, the child will be depressed by the aura of parental control. And this, is one of the reasons for the death of the baby at birth.

　

Ung, I hope my guess is wrong.

　

“And, sometimes, there are rare cases even though the parent and child are both uncommon, the strength of the parent does not decrease in the child."

　

Okay, I'm starting to hate my guess.

　

"Of course, this ring does not circulate freely. Normally, the ring only circulates in military settings. This was because many soldiers were normal people but were forced to train their control to the limit. However, the name is also black market, what the hell is not leaking."

　

I have to distract. "From the way you say it, it's as if the black market of this country already knows it all. However, why would the information you provided, and I gathered, say that it was all just a rumor?"

　

Seriate

　

　

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