Chapter 4 Part 2 (2/2)

This task is in complete degree of difficulty he can easily complete.

If he uses all of his technical skills to full extent, and chase after my traces. He will easily catch up to the group I’m with.

Well that is only the case, if he doesn’t fall into panic after reading the contents of the letter and even leave the clues for tracing me.

If he couldn’t concentrate, I can never give him any passing marks…….

However,

I have written in the letter like that, so I doubt about it. I don’t want to become a mother who leaves some deep scars on the heart of a child.

Though the Succubus love that ‘sort of thing’, but wechoose our partners and care about our child, family too. More than anything else.

Well, I resorted to this method, for Minato to become serious and desperate. [ET: remember this line.]

When I was thinking that, at that moment.

—-DoGan!! DoGann, DoGgAnnN!!

“—Nh?”

Seems like outside there is some ruckus?

Eh, No way , did he come already? I thought that for a second, but there is no way that is possible.

There is no way he could come so fast, not so much time has passed too. For coming till here he has cross the rocky mountains where there is bad footing, and he has to take a detour towards the river to cross the bridge too (Minato cannot fly, after all.). And many other problems too.

Then, the other options left are, maybe bandits? Or Goblins or Orcs who live in the mountains.

And then, the man watching over me and others also seemed to know what was happening outside. Just at the moment he tried to look outside the carriage.

—*Snap*

“GuGaa ?!”

All of the sudden the man shouts in a thick sounds. Looks like he got hit from someone outside (Or ‘Something’), the man then does a somersault and gets inside the carriage. [ET: Why can some lousy side characters posses expensive skills like Somersault?]

Well then who was the one who did this……Nh?

There only seems to be presence of one person outside.

And in the next moment,

The owner of the presence and the punch which sent the man flying (with a somersault) enters without hiding his wild breath.

……What?

“……Isn’t this just too early?”

“Just that much!? Is that the only thing you need to say to the son you made worry by leaving the house and only left behind that crap letter!? Is that the only thing you say to your son who has ran at top speed and came to save you and has completed his test!?”

My son who betrayed my predictions, was unbelievably worried about me andwas shouting at me while dripping with sweat.