Chapter 1140 - The Day I (2/2)
”Your Inheritance is dual attributed one, right?” Mom asked after some time, to which I nodded, ”You are very lucky.” she said, and a smile returned on her sad face.
I did not want to lie about my Inheritance to my mother, but I did not have any choice; if I told her the truth, she would worry about me very much.
So, it is better she did not know the truth about my inheritance and what I had said is not wrong. My leveling up will help me resist the Curse, as the higher I go, the more powerful my constitution would become, and the more power I will harness from it to deal with the curse.
It's a good thing, only I have a curse. I had just checked on my sister and know she did not have even an ounce of curse energy in her body. I don't know how that happened, but the mother must have made preparations seeing the curse had seeped inside me.
Mom is not as weak as she seemed. The teacher said that my mom is still a Tyrant, but all her power is sealed fighting against the curse. They are both locked against each other; all her power is sealed to deal with the curse.
Silence fell into the room; the only sounds that could be heard is the sound of my sister and Ashlyn eating the candies.
”It's a good thing you arrived today; I will take you to meet someone tomorrow.” Mother said, her voice has become very soft, and grief and sadness could be seen on her face.
”Ok,” I said. We talked for a while before I went back to my room; soon, the evening came, and I cooked as usual and ate together before sleeping a few hours later.
Soon, a new day, I freshened up and showered and was about to leave for the kitchen when something suddenly clicked in my mind.
”So, it is that day,” I muttered, since growing up. My mother's mood would turn sad; that day, we would usually leave her alone. Now that I think about it, one of those days came in early winter, and it is early winter in my native continent, they seemed right.
Thinking for a while, I went into the kitchen and surprised to find mother sitting there drinking coffee. Her eyes seemed red, and her face was quite tired. She seemed to be so lost in thoughts that she did not notice me entering the kitchen.
I did not disturb her and continue to make breakfast; by the time I was finishing, my father also came holding my sister. All of us remain silent; even my sister, who is usually loud, played silently with my sister.
Soon I finished making breakfast and served, and everyone ate silently. If it were any other day, this much silence would have felt weird, but today is different; the long silence suits the day.
”Micheal, let's go.” Mother said after we finished our breakfast, I nodded and waved my sister bye, who is in my father's hands.