F-Rank Puppeteer!! But I'll be Queen, and I'm not a narcissist!!!!! Chapter 121: Mothers Appearing!!!

As soon as I left my room pretending everything was fine, I managed to calm Eve and Syl’Vyr. Strangely, Eve seed hurt, but nothing too serious.

Yet I felt sothing was wrong even though she didn’t say anything, so I guess she got injured, though it’s strange she’s still wounded since my puppets regenerate passively.

But since it wasn’t anything serious, I had to put it aside because Verena ca to inform that my family is here. That was sowhat shocking; after all, I totally forgot that since I’m getting married, my mother has to co, and Esther’s mother is also here.

So, Esther and I together must see our families. With this, I will finally learn what my other half-race is, along with my mother’s surna.

Because of this, I had to leave Eve and Syl’Vyr and follow Verena to a room where Esther is already waiting. Honestly, seeing Esther again now makes tremble, but I hide my fear by standing beside her.

"..." I glance at Esther, who just waits calmly. I don’t want to talk, so I guess it’s better this way. I still rember perfectly the slap she gave just because I cried; it’s so unfair to .

’Mom... I have a mom... I wonder what she’s like?... She... she won’t hate for being considered a failure, right?’ I’m truly scared, but also with a faint hope that she’ll be kind to , after all... I’m still her daughter, right?

"..." I stand waiting anxiously for this. Esther says nothing, so the silence in the room makes even more anxious until I hear the sound of the door. I look intently, seeing two figures enter the room.

But bizarrely, I know them both. They both appeared in the ga; Grace ets them around the middle of the ga during a mission, although Grace only has a few dialogues with them. Besides, one of them tried to kill Grace.

The first one I notice perfectly is Ecatherine Wartoria Magdalen Fairbourne, and I notice her first because she’s the scariest, and she was the one who tried to kill Grace.

She is a tall woman with black eyes and red pupils, has extrely pale skin like a corpse, and a dangerous, cold gaze with a touch of cruelty. She has large breasts and a perfect, erect posture, a beautiful silhouette, and strong thighs with clearly well-worked muscles.

Long black hair reaching down to her waist perfectly adorns her face, which has an air of nobility and elegance. Despite her beautiful appearance, she has a cold and dangerous aura as if judging everything around her. She is wearing a tight, elegant black outfit that accentuates her body.

Paired with white high heels and a navy blue skirt so dark it looks black, giving off this chic air despite the cruelty she exudes.

I imdiately know she is Esther’s mother because the physical characteristics don’t lie. Despite the black hair, she visually has an appearance close to Esther’s, mainly in the breast departnt... not that I stared at that for very long.

And if she is Esther’s mother, it ans Esther’s second race is Ghoul, because Ecatherine is of the Ghoul race, which explains Esther’s eyes with their black sclera and red pupils.

Quickly, I look at the second girl, knowing she will be my mother. From what I rember, her na is Vivienne Goldwyn Aurcrest Goldenvale, and when she saw Grace, she tried to extort Grace by making her buy stupid things that clearly weren’t worth the price.

It was annoying because in the ga, 100% of the players had 70% of their money taken by her; she is very good at negotiating.

She is a woman with a cheerful and youthful aspect, tall with very large breasts and a seductive figure. Her calr aura gives this feeling that she’s easy to approach, while her long, dark purple hair reaching down to her waist accentuates her silhouette.

Her eyes are lively and active, with a deep purple hue, despite a clear, poorly hidden greed in her gaze. She has fair skin that stands out perfectly against her white dress, and what stands out the most visually is her long, purple-scaled tail and a pair of equally purple large horns.

Along with the horns, one notices her slightly pointed ears that move gently with her steps.

She is undoubtedly my mother, which leaves completely in shock because it ans I am also a Demonic Dragon just like her. I know they are both absurdly powerful nobles, and I never thought soone so important was my mother.

Quickly, I rember the two character cards from the ga, which gives so additional information.

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Na = Ecatherine

Race = Pure Ghoul

Title = Sovereign of Oblivion

A tall woman with black eyes and red pupils, has extrely pale skin like a corpse and a dangerous, cold gaze with a touch of cruelty, has large breasts and a perfect, erect posture, a beautiful silhouette and strong thighs with clearly well-worked muscles.

Long black hair reaching down to her waist perfectly adorns her face, which has an air of nobility and elegance. Despite her beautiful appearance, she has a cold and dangerous aura as if judging everything around her.

Personality = Destructive, Perfectionist, Authoritarian, Military, Extrely Cold

Weight = 0kg

Age = 430 years

Birthday = October 13th

Height = 182 centiters

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Na = Vivienne

Race = Demonic Storm Dragon

Title = Tyrant of the Skies

She is a woman with a cheerful and youthful aspect, tall with very large breasts and a seductive figure. Her calr aura gives this feeling that she’s easy to approach while her long, dark purple hair reaching down to her waist accentuates her silhouette.

Her eyes are lively and active, with a deep purple hue, despite a clear, poorly hidden greed in her gaze. She has fair skin, and what stands out the most visually is her long, purple-scaled tail and a pair of equally purple large horns, as well as possessing pointed ears.

Personality = Greedy, Greedy, Extrely Greedy, Animated, Manipulative

Weight = 0kg

Age = 409 years

Birthday = February 3rd

Height = 180 centiters

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’O-Oh my god!’ I quickly open my own Status to see what appears in the race section, and as expected, it changed. Now my status says:

Race = Demonic Storm Dragon (Living Demonic Puppet)

Making it clear that I really am a dragon and that this is my race, even though I don’t have the horns or the tail that a dragon should have... I only have the pointed ears like my mother.

’My mother is really... old? 409 years is absurd! And she still looks so young...’

"..." I stare at the two of them, and they stare back at us. It doesn’t take much for each to know exactly who is the daughter and who is the mother.

"Kyaaa, how cute!! Co here, little daughter!! My little gold pot!!" Out of nowhere, Vivienne runs up to , grabbing in a strong hug.

"H-Hun?" She hugs with so much force I feel like I’m going to break, while she hops up and down like a child, lifting off the ground.

"You know, daughter, I’m so excited to finally be able to get close! Your father is such a boring old man, you know, he wouldn’t let appear because of those silly rules! But now my dear little daughter is getting married! Kyaaa, how sweet!! Even if your marriage is to the daughter of that viper over there." She continues the hug as I start to suffocate.

Her tail whipping the floor creates cracks, and I turn my face away to avoid being hit by her horns.

"You are so loud," Ecatherine says, making my mother stop jumping. Suddenly, the atmosphere turns strange as she sets back down on the floor.

"What did you say? You bitch, want to cut your head off?" My mother aggressively threatens Ecatherine, leaving in shock. Even Esther looks at her, confused.

Then I rember that the two of them had a serious rivalry in the ga that developed over hundreds of years. Because while Esther’s mother is the strict military type, super rigid with rules and focused mainly on armies, my mother is softer and more extroverted, caring more about money and business.

"As if you could," Ecatherine takes a step closer, and my mother does the sa, asserting herself. The two stand chest-to-chest while I stare at their breasts.

’They both have really large breasts...’ I look down at my own, which are a dium size, neither small nor large. My mother’s breasts are twice the size.

"..." Soon I feel like I’m suffocating as the two of them release magic. Even Esther seems destabilized as the windows shatter and the walls crack around us.

"G-Guys, the r-room can’t take it," I say, collapsing to the floor in pain. I feel like I’m being compressed as the room groans, seeming like it’s about to collapse. Finally, the two stop, and I can breathe again.

"Sorry, my little gold pot!! Co with ! Leave that dumb old woman aside! She doesn’t understand anything! That cold corpse of hers will never be able to show feelings!" My mother says mockingly, taking my hand.

"..." I look at Ecatherine, who looks at as if I were trash. It sends a shiver down my spine as my mother pulls my hand, leading out of the room.

"We have so much to talk about, daughter! I want to tell you many things! Whee, it’s gonna be like, a really fun ti!" Before she pulls out completely, I look back into the room and see Esther and Ecatherine starting to talk calmly.

Despite the physical differences, it’s like looking in a mirror; the two have the sa cold, apathetic tone as if the world were uninteresting.

I look at my mother, and in a way, I feel calr realizing that she doesn’t look at with disgust, nor does she look at as if I were a failure.

I don’t know if she’s a good mother to , but just not treating like trash already makes her an acceptable mother for , and I admit... I’m curious about her, and about what she might say about .