Chapter 765 – Unfulfilled Dreams.

“Why is this scene coming out and fucking?”

I knew that Kitz didn’t bother to bring out the memory world to check how to use the spell, but Alfred’s childhood memories.

Dre frowned at her.
When I saw Kaitsu’s memories.
Also, the same ‘world of records’ as when Kitz saw Dre’s memories.

From now on, this world will show Alfred’s past in the third or first person.
This world is easy to empathize with.

Did Kitz want Dre to empathize with Alfred and have mercy on him?
If so, it’s clumsy.
Dre may empathize, but he doesn’t err in judgment.

Dre glanced at the frozen Alfred next to him.

“Mother?”

I thought she was a lover, but she’s not a lover, but a mother?
But Alfred soon regained his composure.
Whoa. I took a deep breath and shuddered. Stare at the sky

“Where are you. A true warrior.”

No answer came.

“Bad taste. Take me out of here quickly.”

In an instant, the world shook.
And a voice rang out.

[I was poor when I was young. My father died early, and I was living with my mother.]

“…What else is this?”

Alfred’s lips twisted.
Because the voice now resounding belonged to Alfred.

“I’m not interested in this either.”

Dre muttered and drew his sword.
With the current Dre, this world itself should be able to throw away half of it.

And.

[Dre.]
“?”

I heard someone’s voice.
It was something that hadn’t happened when he saw Kaitsu’s memories he’d seen before.

“Who are you?”
[If you see this memory, you might get an answer to Dre-nim’s current worries.]

Meaningful words instead of revealing your identity.
When do you talk like you know you saw yourself?
Dre clicked her tongue.

“Who are you?”
[Please only know that I am the person in charge of this memory world. And I want you to keep the conversation with me a secret from the special regressor.]
“What…”

The voice cut off.
Dre stopped his hand from drawing his sword.

Maybe the answer to my current troubles will come out? Dre snorted at her.
I don’t know what the intention was, but I decided to just watch it.

I also thought that Kaitsu wouldn’t have done such a thing for no reason, and it was because he remembered how strange his condition was.

There was also a calculation that if you look at Alfred’s memories, ascertain what kind of man he is, and pick out the most painful weakness and poke it, you will be able to get the information.

And.
The story begins.

[My mother was a beautiful woman.]

A woman hugging little Alfred.
Her youthful face and her short build made her look like a young girl at first glance, but her voluptuous breasts and benevolent face combined with her gave off a mature aura.

[She was also a nice person.]
Certainly, the woman who hugged Alfred and smiled looked kind.

Dre held back a laugh at young Alfred.

It was because she was scruffy, completely different from the neat and well-groomed him now, and her hair was so bustling that it was hard to think of it as Alfred.

And above all, the eyes.
His innocent eyes, which were completely different from the cold eyes he has now, which would sacrifice even the students he taught for his longing, made it all the more difficult to think of that boy as Alfred.

And.
Again, the narration resonates.

[My mother’s name is Elso.]
[My everything.]
[It is a memory I want to forget.]

“…”

Do you want to forget
Dre fell in love with the unexpected words.

Then I remembered Katz’s words.
Sorry. Go.
Why did you apologize

Maybe it’s because, as he said, Alfred’s memories are difficult for Dre.
The moment someone popped into Dre’s mind, the scenery changed.

The changed scenery is a splendid snowy street
Alfred, dressed thin for winter, was staring through the window.

It was a book

[By Eumelia. Dreams and magic are the same.]
[It was an expensive book written by Emrepes so that even the general public could easily understand it.]
[Eumelia’s intention, one of the three Emrepes, was to make it easy for everyone to get into magic, so it was a relatively cheap price for a great content among magic books.]
[Okay. Comparative.]
[At least… It’s a book that is hard to find in our house where we have to worry about meals that day.]

Young Alfred barely took his eyes off him and moved on, as if to let go of his lingering feelings.

[I wanted to become a wizard.]
[There was no specific, noble purpose.]
[I wanted to be rich.]
[I wanted to become rich, eat a lot of delicious things, and do a lot of fun things.]

[I am like that young age. He was an immature child.]

Brat.
Self-deprecation.

“…”

Dre glanced to the side without speaking.
Alfred stood in a neat posture, unmoving.
But he couldn’t stop the twinkling of his eyes.

Little Alfred came close to the house.
And a loud voice is heard from afar.

“Hey! That’s because another friend decided to do it this time!!”
“Uh, how can I not~~ hehe.”

Little Alfred frowned.
He ran quickly and saw the ‘enemy’.

Standing in front of her mother, a man with a twisted look who looks overbearing and authoritative at first glance.
His clothes were very classy and neat.

[Hamil.]
[The director of the school where my mother works.]
[From this point on, he was a wizard of such skill that it was debated whether or not he would rise to the actual highest level of wizard, Egula.]

[He seemed to be full of dark feelings for his mother, even with my young eyes.]
[The lifeline of our hat. I grabbed the work and tried to shake it and appease it.]

[One fortunate thing is that he was a human being who knew shame.]
[He was an arrogant man, but he couldn’t act confidently in front of me, his mother’s son.]

Indeed, when young Alfred shot him, the man named Hemyl cleared his throat and couldn’t raise his voice like before.

Dre tilted his head slightly.
That man Where do you think you saw it?

“…Hello.”

At the young Alfred’s greeting, Hemill nodded roughly.

“Elso. I’m always in the teachers’ office, so if you have any complaints, come to me anytime.”

Hamill said high-handedly and then moved on.
Alfred stared back at him and shouted.

“My mom is a much better wizard than you!!”

Hemil flinched, and Elso hurriedly hugged Alfred.

“Hey, what is he talking about…!! Of course, Professor Hemil is much better!! He was chosen as a candidate for an instructor at Pryunar Academy!!”

Elso flattered Hemil as if to listen.
And Alfred grabs Elso’s arm and eats.

Hamill looked at the two hats quietly, then snorted.

“If you’re a wizard greater than me, why don’t you get recognized for your thesis first?”

And Hamill left.
Alfred yelled, then looked up at her mother with concern.

Elso laughed with a nonchalant expression.

[The attitude of not really doing anything hurts more.]
[Because her mother has been ignored and hurt so much that she doesn’t mind that the thesis she studied all her life was laughed at.]

“Thank you Al~”

Elso hugs Alfred and kisses him on the pole.

“Tonight’s dinner is Al’s favorite fried food!!”
“Wow. It looks delicious.”

Everyone pretended to like it.
The food on the table was a vegetable that looked similar to an eggplant.
It seemed like a difficult food for kids and even adults to like.

Little Alfred pretended to eat and chatted happily with his mother.

“It’s extraordinary.”

Dre said that, and grown-up Alfred flinched.

“At least they gave me lip service saying it was delicious.”
“…I don’t think you’ve ever paid lip service to anyone.”

There were thorns in each other’s words.
What popped up in Dre’s silent mind… Was himself, who had never said it was delicious or not.
Dre opened her mouth to dissipate her memory.

“What do you mean by thesis?”

Alfred was silent.
Dre didn’t ask further.

The scenery changes.

Little Alfred was being beaten by his peers.

“Her.”

Dre laughed.

“It was an unexpected childhood.”
“Tsk.”

Alfred clicked his tongue in displeasure.
But what the kids said as they kicked Alfred was art.

“Hey! Fanatic Son!!”
“Your mother said she was crazy?”

Originally, the kids do the pad lip casually.
Dre is huh. She watched with admiration.

“Profit!!”

Alfred ran into the kid he called crazy.

However, he was smaller and weaker than the other children.
I was quickly pushed and ridiculed.
I somehow got up and ran again with evil, but I was pushed back each time.

“My mom said that our school’s reputation would be ruined because of your mom!!”
“Dervish!!”
“Dervish!!”

Dervish.
It was a word not suitable for children to use.

“A wizard who has held the teaching authority for more than 10 years can formally submit a thesis to the Magic Society.”

Alfred suddenly opened his mouth.
It seemed like a story that had nothing to do with the current situation, but Dre listened to it in silence.

“My mother was a veteran of more than 10 years.”
“? More than 10 years of teaching life…?”

Elso. How old are you anyway?
Amidst Dre’s astonishment, Alfred continued.

“If you submit a paper that is above the standard level, the Magic Society will provide you with a fairly large amount of money every month, and you can find a better job with that career.”

However, Alfred’s childhood looked poor at first glance.

“Isn’t the thesis content not very good…?”

They had just tried to kill each other, but Dre’s voice was cautious.

Because you’re talking about someone else’s mother.
But Alfred let out a laugh.
Derision?
No. It was close to self-help.

“…I thought so at the time.”
“Yes?”

“Yaah~ you guys~~!!”

A woman running from far away waving her arms.
He wears a white gown that doesn’t suit him, wears large glasses, and even has teardrops in his eyes.

Elso.

The children ran away in a rush.

Elso held her fallen Alfred in her arms and wept bitterly.
Alfred, who had been beaten for crying so hard, comforted her mother.
As they held each other’s hands and headed home, Elso clenched her fists and said as if they were swearing.

“Mom’s going to sting her kids!”
“…Mom.”

Alfred looked up and opened his mouth.

“Can’t we just open the education committee…?”

Board of Education.

“Even in this world, there is an education board… But there is everything.”
“This world…”

Alfred laughed, but he didn’t ask what the word “This world” Meant.

“The school board would have been a particularly effective method for those bad boys.”

Adult Alfred said in an emotionless voice.

“Anyway, both parents are famous professors. They’ll try to stop the committee on their own, but they belong to a world where their children are laughed at just because they tried to be summoned to the school board.”

He would probably scold the children terribly, and he would never touch Alfred again.
However, Elso shook her head while looking at her Alfred’s notice.

“Uh, since mommy will say it harshly… Can’t our egg cheer up? Hehe…”
“…Yes I will.”

Little Alfred laughed too.
And gave it to Elso.

“My son! He’s so nice!”
“Lol…”

[My mother’s educational philosophy was to leave good memories for the children, even if they couldn’t do everything for them.]
[My mother worked tirelessly for the students.]
[It was to the extent that he prioritized his students more than the thesis he had been working on for half his life.]
[I loved my mother, but I hated her education, her thesis.]

[It was not the same as saying that those who couldn’t even reach my mother’s toes were professors, and condescendingly dismissed them as crazy women and mischievous women based on the contents of the thesis.]

He was treated like a madman because of his thesis.
Alfred didn’t bring up the topic of the thesis for nothing.
At this point, Dre began to wonder what kind of paper it was, and then she realized.

Alfred’s wish.
Kitz and Lenea’s words and so on came to mind.

“…No way.”
“…”

Alfred didn’t answer.
There was no reason for that.

The world has been transformed into Alfred’s house before he knew it. A stack of papers in front of Elso.
Because the title of ‘Thesis’ was a close-up.

Its title.

‘Gods exist in this world.’

“…”

Said Alfred to her speechless Dre.

“Mother, she was the wisest of all.”

Elso.
She was the first sorcerer to be convinced of the existence of a god, even though she had nothing to do with it.