THE REINCARNATED WITH THE STRONGEST SYSTEM
Chapter 8: Lont's territory
"Please, promise me that you'll take care of her" Arwen said, hugging William lovingly. Tears fell freely from her eyes as she could not bear to part with her son.
However, to keep him safe, he had no choice but to let him go to the human abode. Theoden and Aerin also feel depressed because their first grandchild is about to leave.
If not for the responsibility that had been passed down to their bloodline, they might have done everything in their power to keep William by their side.
"I can't promise you that" Morgan replied firmly. “You know that if he stays by my side, he will live a life filled with danger. However, don't worry. I'll take him to my hometown. My brother and his wife are waiting for him. I am sure they will keep him safe and happy.”
Arwen's lips quivered as she held the baby. William was still asleep and did not realize that he would be separated from his mother. He had only been in this new world for two weeks and still had not opened his eyes all this time.
Her mother was very worried about her condition, but she was already doing her best. The child's body is healthy, so it only causes one problem. The child's soul.
The elves had strong spiritual power. After performing a spiritual scan on her child, Arwen discovers that her baby's soul appears to have been damaged. The only good news is that the soul will gradually recover over time.
Arwen believed that it only took a month or two, at least, before William's soul fully recovered. Unfortunately, William missed the opportunity to see his beautiful mother before she was taken away.
“Nona, it would be dangerous to delay this even longer,” protective girl Arwen, Sheila, reminded. “Temple of Life did its best to stop the Fairy Council, but their search has extended to this part of the continent as well. I'm afraid it's only a matter of time before they find us. ”
Arwen kissed William on the lips before handing him over to Morgan. She then chants a protection spell that will put her baby in a state where time stops. Only when Morgan reaches his homeland will the spell be revoked.
"Do you want to give her something before I leave?" Morgan asked. "It's gonna take years before the two of you meet again."
"I've left a memento for her," Arwen replied as her gaze landed on the necklace she gave her son.
In the middle of the necklace was a black ring. It was a ring belonging to William's late father, and Morgan's twin brother, Maxwell.
Morgan stared at the familiar ring lying quietly on the baby's chest and nodded his head. He said his last goodbye to Arwen and his parents before walking towards his mount.
The seven-meter-tall Manticore lowered its massive body and let Morgan sit on its back. This creature has the body of a lion, a scorpion tail, and dragon wings. It was a ferocious beast that had accompanied Morgan on his journey to the peak of the mortal realm.
"After a few years, be sure to send him a letter" Morgan said. "I'm sure he wants to talk to his real mother, even by letter."
Arwen bitterly nodded his head. Even without Morgan's reminder, he would still send a letter to his son. He did not want his son to think that his mother did not care about him.
The manticore flapped its wings and flew into the sky. Arwen cries as her baby slowly disappears behind the horizon.
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Somewhere on the West Side of the Southern Continent…
A Manticore lands a mile away from the small region of Lont.
Although Morgan could have entered the city on his mount, he decided to be more humble in his approach. He had been "Decorated" from the Hellan Kingdom many years ago. But, if he wanted to return to his homeland, no one, not even the Iron Blood King, could stop him.
The royal family, as well as the nobility, hated and feared him. In order to let his family live peacefully, he decided to leave the Kingdom and wander the continent.
"Remember, don't hunt recklessly." Morgan patted his Manticore and reminded him loudly.
The manticore growled softly before running into the depths of the forest. Morgan shook his head helplessly as he walked towards the ground belonging to his elder brother, who was located at the back of the city.
No one saw him enter the city. Not the guards guarding the gates, or the patrols going around. In less than half an hour, Morgan stood in front of a three-story manor.
"You're really taking your time, brother."
The main door of the manor opened and a man in his late twenties greeted him with a smile.
"For a long time," Morgan replied with a stiff smile. "Mordred's."
"Four years," Mordred snorted. “You should go home more often. Also, don't use weak excuses that you're 'Decorated' and you can't go home to visit. Who are you kidding? ”
"Why are you talking outside?" a beautiful woman with dark brown hair appeared behind Mordred. “Morgan, nice to see you again. Come in, I've prepared your favorite dish.”
"You haven't changed, Anna," said Morgan. "You're still as beautiful as you used to be."
"Enough your sweet talk, give me the baby." Anna happily walked towards Morgan to see the baby in her cradle.
Anna looked at the little boy and felt his heart melt. Without waiting for Morgan's permission, he grabbed the baby into his arms and kissed William on the forehead.
“What's the name?” ask Ana.
"William" answered Morgan.
“Alright, his nickname is Will.” Anna grinned.
He then left the two men and entered the house. The two brothers sighed and followed behind him. Although Mordred was the Baronet of Lont, the one who shot at the house was none other than Anna.
When they entered the house, they could hear Anna talking to someone.
"Ella, this is Will, isn't he cute?"
“Meeeeh.”
“You think so too, right?”
“Meee.”
"You know, he's been on a long trip, can you give him some milk?"
“Meee.”
Morgan tilted his head when he saw Anna coaxing a goat to breastfeed William. The goat was only one meter tall and had very fine fur. The twelve-inch horn on his head had a reddish hue that made him look smoother.
The goat stood still as Anna guided her baby's lips to drink her milk. The journey was long and if it wasn't for Arwen's spell, William would probably have starved along the way. Unbeknownst to the sleeping William, his status page was once again updated as goat milk entered his system.
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[Daily Quest: Drinking Milk is done! ]
[Gift: 5 Exp Points. ]
[ Exp Current: 75/100]
