CHAPTER: FAMILY MEETING

CHAPTER 9: FAMILY MEETING 

As I released Summer into the garden to play, I retrieved the special summoning card. Holding it in my hands, I couldn't help but feel anxious at the possibility of failure.

Looking at the card, I filled in the required information about who and when the summoning would be done.

With sweaty hands using the card, the paradoxical error occurred. A relieved sigh escaped my lips as I read the card, which said:

Paradoxical Error

Error analysis completed, possible solutions found.

- Solution 1: Execution of another request, targeting a different individual.

- Solution 2: Summoning a parallel version of the requested individual.

- Solution 3: Creation of an exact clone of the requested individual.

- Solution 4: Summoning only the soul of the requested individual, at the exact moment of their death, which will be integrated into a genetically identical body at the age requested by the user.

Choosing the fourth option, the card disappeared, indicating success. At the same time, a beautiful naked woman appeared in front of me. She looked like Courteney Cox, at 20.

Finally, relief; I saved my mother from death. Before she woke up, I returned to the appearance she would recognize, dressing her in clothes I created.

When she finally opened her eyes, they widened in surprise. "Where are we, son?" she murmured, her voice still fragile.

"Relax, Mom, I'll explain everything," I reassured her, gently caressing her face. "You're safe now, and completely healed."

"What did you do, dear? The pain is completely gone!" she asked, calmer, her eyes widening in amazement at the sudden healing.

"Now you're completely healthy, Mom. Don't worry, I'll explain everything," I assured her, looking at her with tenderness, delicately caressing her face.

"How? Just moments ago I was..." she paused, her voice faltering, "dying, and you were crying."

I hugged her tightly, feeling the warmth of her body against mine. "Mom, I missed you so much," I said, my voice choked with emotion. "It feels like centuries since we last saw each other."

Clutching me, she was unable to contain her emotions, and with tears flooding her eyes, between sobs and cries, she confessed: "I didn't want to die! I was so afraid of losing you, my love!"

I held her for a long time, allowing her to express all her pain and anguish. Finally, when her sobs subsided, I gently pulled her away and wiped her tears. I kissed her forehead and held her close to my chest, conveying my love and protection.

"Now you're safe, Mom," I said, looking into her eyes with love. "I'll never let you go again."

"Before explaining everything, I have to introduce you to everyone, starting with our little kitty," I said to her, and began calling Summer. She was puzzled by my actions until a giant puppy emerged from the garden, running towards us.

Putting Summer on her lap, my mother couldn't take her eyes off the majestic creature. It wasn't by chance that I decided to rescue Summer, my mother always loved felines.

"Son, Summer isn't a cat!" she exclaimed, her voice full of surprise, as she stroked the cheeks, ears, and back of the tiger cub.

"I know, she's a tiger cub," I explained, a radiant smile forming on my lips.

"She's so cute and beautiful," my mother said, her eyes shining with admiration, as if hypnotized by Summer.

After some time, to my mother's dissatisfaction, I picked up Summer in my arms. "Come on, there's a meal waiting for us, and I have a lot to explain, not only to you, Mom, but to everyone living in this castle," I said, getting up and holding her hand as we headed towards the terrace.

With her hesitant steps following mine, I realized she was sulking. Amidst laughter and teasing, I had to promise to return Summer to her later, so she could regain her beautiful smile.

As we approached the terrace, where breakfast was normally served, we heard the sound of musical instruments. Before any confusion arose, I had already manipulated the senses of the castle's inhabitants, making them see me as a familiar figure.

Then a breathtaking view unfolded before our eyes: a group of beautiful women, dressed as maids in elegant uniforms, played the instruments.

In the distance, we saw a river snaking majestically between the hills, and in the center of the terrace, a round table adorned with fresh flowers was set with a banquet worthy of a king. There were fruits, breads, cakes, and a variety of teas.

But there were also three beautiful women, who seemed to have stepped out of a painting, dressed as royal princesses in their sumptuous attire, seated at the table.

"It's... it's beautiful," she murmured, her eyes fixed, admiring the beauty and richness of the place, but then exhibited a touch of sadness in her eyes, reflecting her humble and simple origin in the face of the opulence and grandeur of the banquet.

I hugged her affectionately and whispered in her ear: "Come, let's join them and enjoy this feast. Let's eat something delicious and listen to some relaxing music." She was touched and returned the hug tightly.

"You deserve all this and more, Mom. You're the strongest and bravest woman I know, and I love you with all my heart," I said to her with a gentle and sincere smile.

"Thank you, my son. You are my greatest joy and pride. I love you very much too," she said, her voice choked with emotion, leaning her head on my shoulders.

As we reached the terrace, curious glances from everyone turned to us, some to me, others to my mother Sophia, but surely most of them were fixed on Summer in my arms, probably they had never seen such an animal before.

When my mother, Sophia, and I finished exchanging morning greetings and congratulations with everyone present, I led her to the table, where my other mother, Jeanne, and my two aunts, Luna and Megan, were also present. After helping her settle into her chair, I suggested she make herself comfortable, while I served her a cup of tea accompanied by a slice of cake.

Sitting at the table, I put the puppy on my lap and gestured to them, introducing: "Well, this is Sophia, my beloved mother, and this cutie is Summer." Turning to my mother Sophia, I introduced the other three: "These two are my aunts, the eldest Megan and the youngest Luna, and this is my mother Jeanne."

They exchanged smiles and compliments, but I noticed that Sophia was still a little nervous with so many new people. I knew she had many questions, and I was ready to answer them. But first, I wanted her to feel comfortable and enjoy the moment.

"I know it's confusing, but let's save the questions for after the meal, okay? I believe everyone, like me, is hungry," I said, as the four women looked at me surprised by the introduction I made.

A servant approached with the main course and narrated everything on the table, after wishing us bon appétit, she left, the table was complete.

As the music played, the cutllery clinked softly against the plates as each of the women sampled the various dishes displayed with refinement on the table.

At the end, Jeanne, my mother from this world, wiped her lips with a napkin and attempted to engage Sophia in conversation: "Madame Sophia, I hope you're enjoying the meal," she said with a smile, seeking to establish a rapport with the woman I brought.

"Yes, it's a delicious meal, but it would be even more enjoyable if everyone could participate, as it's a party," Sophia replied, referring to the involvement of the servants, with a firm but not rude tone.

"I agree, Madame Sophia," interjected my aunt Luna, explaining the situation of the servants. "In our household, we share all meals except breakfast. This is because the servants wake up and eat hours before dawn, while we only rise hours later." Her explanation was concise, aiming to avoid any misunderstandings.

Seeing the tension between the two, stemming from their different cultures and customs, I stood up and placed Summer on Sophia's lap, seeking to ease the atmosphere. I clapped my hands to draw everyone's attention and decided it was time to tell the truth about myself, without omitting anything.

"Ladies," I began, "I've gathered you here today to share something important. I know this is going to sound crazy," I admitted, "but it's the truth."

As I recounted to them about my origin, my rebirth, my species, the Gacha, my past life and the summoning of Summer and Sophia, as well as my abilities and even the curse of the Goddess, some became curious, others concerned.

What I was telling them was so unbelievable, so far from the reality they knew, that I felt the need to show them irrefutable proof of my powers. I did all this because I didn't want to hide anything from them, the women who represented my foundation, my beloved family.

As a result, the fear that haunted them of losing me due to my accelerated aging dissipated, giving way to a wave of emotions. Tears, sobs, and warm hugs filled the room, and I had to comfort each of them until they calmed down.