The story of how I, who became the beloved child of Winter Fenrir, was healed from despair

ch15 - Parents' concerns



15: Parents’ concerns

(Fenrir’s point of view)

Sigh.

El, who had been energetically following me around earlier, was now completely different. Throughout the day, she had been cheerful and lively, never showing any signs of discomfort. I had been reassured that she was adapting well to her new role as a Fenrir.

“Trauma runs deep.”

“It seems she was significantly hurt by that ‘company.’”

“It’s infuriating.”

I glared at the device in El’s hand—the smartphone. I imagined the company behind it.

Well, as someone who has lived for many years, I wouldn’t let my anger freeze the surroundings.

“She will likely be reminded of the painful memories from time to time. If her current situation were fulfilling, she might be able to overcome them, but I think El lacks confidence.”

“…Is this from Graya’s own experience?”

“I must admit.”

Graya frowned and gave a wry smile. I hesitated to offer words of comfort, but from Graya’s manner of speaking, it seems he has managed to overcome his own difficulties.

“I’m honored!!!!!!!”

Oh, good. The mood has improved. I’m slightly taken aback by how sparkling their eyes are. It’s not a bad feeling, but it’s like being overwhelmed… Ah, hold on, I see that El is groaning because too much magic is flowing through their hands. Calm down.

“Yes, indeed…”

Gurea’s ears, which had been standing upright, drooped, and he frowned while looking at his smartphone.

“It’s cruel to take it away, and El-sama is attached to it. But with this, it’s impossible to completely forget the past life.”

In other words, Gurea is being asked how he separated from his parents and came here. The unicorn, who became Fenrir’s assistant, would have had to leave his homeland.

“My parents were excellent silver unicorns, so I didn’t care for purple maned unicorns. Therefore, I had no attachment to my parents. I’m not of much help to El-sama in this regard.”

Hmm…! Gurea’s apology actually makes me feel apologetic instead. Since he seems to be completely fine with it, he probably isn’t troubled by it anymore. In fact, he seems happy wrapped in the snow I created.

Touching Fenrir’s fur directly sometimes causes an excessive flow of magic, which can lead to health issues. So, Gurea has a snow seat on his back.

Happy, huh? Well, if he’s enjoying it and feeling a bit of affection as a result, that’s fine.

“Hypothetically speaking, should we erase El-sama’s memories?”

Unicorns can perform such feats as well. Seems like this one is more extreme than expected.

“Count on me. However, you should ease up a bit. Sometimes you’re too harsh on El.”

Hmm? I feel a gaze that suggests (Isn’t Lord Fenrir too lenient?)… Well, since he said, “I’ll be careful,” I’ll look forward to it.

A brief silence follows. They probably have the same questions as I do.

“<…Fujioaka Noel…>”

The voices overlapped.

“Stop it. Don’t look at me with such a happy face.”

“Well, given that an otherworlder who isn’t used to magic managed to summon such a magnificent winter, it’s understandable to have more questions…”

“El-sama is straightforward… I apologize. He is very honest, so that’s unlikely. Perhaps he just forgot to introduce himself? He can be a bit forgetful.”

Forgetful, huh? Yeah, that’s common too. It’s also part of his charm.

“Having power is a good thing. It means you can do more things.”

“He was freezing Fenrir’s fur just a moment ago!”

“How should we proceed with the training?”

“Grr… I’ll do my best…!”

He’s clenching his teeth, looking quite frustrated.

“Yes!!!!”

He beams with a big smile.

Heh, it’s like there are two children here.

Given his ambition, Greia will surely become a perfect assistant unicorn in the future. I hope he supports El well.

“El-sama seemed to enjoy wandering through the forest, so that might be a good idea. It will be a nice change of pace. Also, make sure to sleep well, eat well, play well, and appreciate the affection. Fenrir-sama’s teachings are truly wonderful!”

Hey, that last part was modified.

“!?!? Is that alright!?!?”

“It’s an honor!!”

I wanted to say, “Take care of El,” but I decided against it. He might get too enthusiastic.

“Goodnight,” I said, and Greia quickly fell asleep. He must have been tense and tired in his own way.

I’ll sleep too. It was a comfortable sleep.

 


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