Duke' Mama Boy Chapter 7

 The cooks must have suffered, but Angela and her other companions didn't care at all because they were paying anyway.

We ate, drank, talked, and had fun, and dinner was not over until late into the night.

Night security was also welcomed with a minimum number of people, and it was only natural that everyone was happy to sleep here.

This was particularly the case for knights, wizards, and maids of the female escort who enjoyed the hot springs until late at night, and the men gathered three or five and drank glasses.

Seeing everyone happy, Juan was satisfied with himself.

‘Why didn’t you do this before?’

It was definitely different to spend her money with her mother and herself, not just the two of them, but everyone else.

Being happy and having fun touches me more than ever.

So Juan didn't enjoy it together, but she could still feel her happiness.

“Son, where are you going?”

“Ah, Sonia-noona brought her Tommy-sister with her. I'm going to see if you're okay."

While we were having dinner, Sonia returned and she returned not only Sonia, but also Tommy, Tommy's sister, and the priest.

It was after dinner that I realized it, but Juan, who was deeply concerned about Tommy's sister, got up from her seat because she had not yet seen or heard of Tommy's sister's condition.

“Huh, okay? Then, shall I go with my mother?”

"that is… … .”

"why? Do you hate it?”

"no. let's go together."

At the time, it seemed too natural for her to sleep in the same room and in the same bed with her mother.

However, when I think back to the time when all of her parents died and her family was ruined and she was left alone, she missed sleeping with her mother, but I also thought that it was not a little.

Besides, because of her mother, there were strange rumors about her that she had not even married, so all the lords and vassals under her turned their backs.

As Juan and Angela left the room, the two guards guarding the room quietly followed.

Not everyone was able to rest, but the guards who stood guard today were able to rest enough tomorrow, so they were not too dissatisfied.

No, it was something I always did, so it was strange to be dissatisfied.

Tommy's sister's room was down one floor.

When I visited there, I saw Tommy sitting by the bed, a maid taking care of Tommy's sister, and a priest with him.

As the two entered, the maid, the priest, and Tommy hurriedly got up from their seats and greeted them.

“Goodbye. Rather, how is the child’s condition?”

Unlike the appearance in front of Juan, Sonia, and Peter, Tommy and the priest were very nervous about the duchess-like appearance, but the maid seemed very familiar and relaxed.

And Juan asked this nervous priest.

“Is that kid okay?”

“I have restored some energy with the divine power, but I need treatment, Confucius.”

“Remedies?”

“Yes, I am not feeling well because I have not been eating properly. The disease itself is not serious, but it needs proper and continuous management after spending a long time like this.”

“Hmm… … . In any case, it is best to eat well and rest well.”

Because of her long life in poverty, Juan was able to get a rough idea of ​​what kind of disease Tommy's sister had.

Sickness comes from a simple place, and the way to not easily get such a disease was very simple.

It is eating well, resting well, and sleeping well.

The reason why the poor get sick easily and rapidly deteriorate is because they can't eat properly, can't rest, and can't sleep.

It could be seen by simply looking at the death rates of the nobles and the poor, or, no, the common citizens and the poor.

“Mom, can I ask you one thing?”

"yes? If it's my son's request, he can tell me about his grandfather's sleeping habits!"

At Angela's remarks referring to His Majesty the Emperor with a smile, even her priests and relaxed maids had their faces turned blue.

Although she knew it, Juan was also quite surprised that she was a very serious mother.

But she struggled to keep her composure, said Juan.

“I want you to take Tommy and Tommy’s sister over to her house.”

"why? She can give her enough money that her mother won't be able to stay here. She has maids to look after the child if she wants to, or she can save the man here.”

“It will be fine though. But she doesn't think it's the best.”

"yes? why?"

“This is a dangerous and difficult place for children.”

Although it is said that there is a lot of work to be done as a resort, it was the worst place for children who were close to the poor as it was a high-class resort where nobles came and went.

Juan knew all too well that it was a place where it wouldn't be strange to meet a nobility of poor quality and suffer bad things.

In fact, I have seen such children quite often, and since I have experienced the same thing myself when I have grown old, I could fully predict what the life of Tommy and his sister Tommy would be like.

“Especially if you suddenly have money, it will be a problem. Right now, it's the money my mother gave me.

The facts won't do anything to Tommy, but if we leave, he'll definitely get a bad hand."

If she is the mother Juan thinks of her, she will definitely give Tommy a lot of money.

But is that really a good thing?

Absolutely not.

Rather, the large amount of money that was made to the powerless was just the cursed money that brought misfortune.

Angela didn't seem to understand her at all, but her concerns about her poor and the filthy affairs of these lower classes could not help but worry.

However, the priest nodded her head as if he understood what Juan was saying.

“Confucius' concerns are certainly well-founded, Angela-sama. In any city, there are poor quality fistfights. I'm not sure if those kids will be able to spend it fully just because they give me a lot of money. It would be nice if only money was taken away... … .”

These priests often came to the aid of the poor, and no one is as close to the poor as they are.

Of course, corrupt priests are a big problem, but in fact, Juan also had a very good impression on the priests because the bread they sometimes give out was of such good quality that it could be called a special meal.

“I don’t want to worry too much about children I don’t know at all, but… … . Still, it’s the kid and the younger brother who helped me.”

“Huh, my son. Be kind too.”

Perhaps moved by her son's kindness, she hugged her son Angela tightly in her arms.

The problem was, however, that he could not breathe properly because his face was buried between his two large breasts.

Tommy seemed to be somewhat moved by the actions and words of these two people, especially Juan.

It's not enough to cover up her own mistakes and to get her younger brother to be treated like this. Joo-an, who meticulously takes care of the things that will happen after that, is a mama boy who can't help but hear only her rumors. was not

He was a benefactor to himself.

“I, I am good at moving things and cleaning the stables well. I've done gardening, and I've tried all sorts of garbage disposal. If you ask me to do anything, I will work hard and do my best!”

Her face was buried between Angela's breasts, so she couldn't answer them properly, but Tommy's foolish words were transmitted like a longing for everyone.

Although they were called the lower class of the poor, not everyone hated Tommy.

At least the knights and soldiers looked up to Tommy, who worked so hard for her sick sister without her parents, and was an object of pity for women.

In fact, Angela could have looked down on her Tommy.

Although she was delighted with what her son had done for her, and especially wanted to do so, Angela didn't dislike Tommy's behavior either.

So she could smile at Tommy and nod her head.

"Okay, let's think about what you're going to do. But first, you have to do your best to take care of your brother.”

“Yes, yes!”

The priests and maids were quite surprised by Angela's kind words, but today, because there were many surprises, they quickly hid their surprised expression.

As the son changed, so did her mother.

* * *

Returning to the room with Tommy and her sister Serrata behind, Juan and Angela laid down on the bed together and covered themselves with the duvet as if they were going to sleep.

And when Angela naturally placed her arm on her pillow on her head, she lay down on her arm as if it was natural for her to see too.

She said as Angela hugged her son tightly.

“Son, can they just do that?”

“That’s good enough, Mom.”

“Yeah, if it were my son, it would be.”

Unlike in the past, when her mother only acted according to her mother's insistence, now she has become a son who spreads her own arguments to some extent.

Still, there was a smile on Angela's face as if she was happy and happy.

"Mom."

"yes?"

It was only a day, no, less than a day.

The life of the poor, which was a daily routine until just yesterday.

It was a life that was all old, didn't know anything, didn't want to know, and didn't want to do anything.

For some reason, he returned to the self of the happy days of the past, but he was only anxious because he did not know when it would happen again.

To be held in her mother's arms like this, I wondered if it was all a dream.

However, it was never a dream, and it was a desperate future that would surely come if she continued to be held in her mother's arms and followed her mother's words.

So I had to be vigilant all the time, and I had to do my best to avoid that.

So, it was necessary to protect this warm embrace of her mother.

Zhuan hesitated for a moment, then said with a faint smile.

“… … it's nothing. Just, thank you.”

“Huhu, Mom, I’m so grateful that our Joo-an is here.”

‘No, you can’t just stay like this, absolutely.’

She couldn't tell her heart, but Jooan closed her eyes quietly, reassuring her mother that she would protect her and her family.

* * *

The next day, the way back home was more relaxed and more people than when I came to the onsen.

Tommy, who can't ride her horse, and Serrata, Tommy's sister, who spends most of the day lying down, ride the wagon with her two hats.

Not only that, but her maid to take care of Serrata and her priest were also accompanied, so the number of people in the wagon that was only for the two of them suddenly increased.

In fact, it was possible to get another carriage, but unlike the specially made carriages of Angela and Juan, it was difficult for Serrata to ride, so Juan asked Angela directly.

Although the number of people increased, in fact, the carriage was very large, so there was no major inconvenience, and I was still able to go home with a sense of comfort.

Because of the awkwardness, Tommy kept an eye on Juan and Angela, but the two hated each other just looking out the window and talking happily.

So, after a while, Tommy also relaxed and took her sister Serrata's hand.

The distance between the resort area with the hot springs and the Yellow Capital was not too far, and the roads were well paved, so it was easy to get there.