The family meeting. MP *

4/4/16

07:30

"It has been determined through the examination of the individual designated as 391-100, that they have sustained significant injury in the form of excessive bleeding as a result of a sword wound inflicted by Prince Durandael. In order to preserve their life, it is deemed necessary to proceed with a surgical procedure to remove an artificial magic organ, which has been found to be incompatible with their body. It is imperative that all parties involved take note, that any attempts to enforce the purification procedure on the said individual will not be tolerated."

." Papa's face looked somewhat surprised."We, the individuals known as the soulder, have the pleasure of being acknowledged as your acquaintances from a previous time."

My gaze fell on the white scroll held by Papa, who was slowly letting out a very, very long sigh. while mama who was next to him with her gaze looked very serious as she looked at the white scroll.

Meanwhile, I looked around the room which was decorated with gray marble walls that filled every inch of its surface until it did not leave even a small gap. With various animal-themed paintings radiating into the environment.

Then I looked forward to the black-haired woman sitting on the sofa in front of me with a very serious face, but around her could be seen five other women wearing luxurious gray clothes in the style of military uniforms.

They all had the same appearance, namely golden blonde hair that was as long as my mom's blue eyes with a face that could be considered beautiful. But their faces did not show a friendly expression, or rather, they looked like trash.

"Despite the unfortunate circumstances of him falling victim to the actions of Prince Durandael in the southern region, it is imperative to note that he has failed to fulfill his obligations as a member of the military, as evidenced by his desertion of his duties. This is a clear violation of the sacred oath he swore to uphold," stated the woman with red hair, in a manner that conveyed the gravity of the situation.

I noticed that papa and mama's eyes were fixed on me as well, with them wearing extremely serious faces.

"Deharm, as a member of the military, you are obligated to recite your holy oath before this assembly. It is a solemn reminder of the commitment and duty you have pledged to uphold as a defender of our nation." Said mom with serious voice. "Please proceed with the recitation of your oath, and let it serve as a reminder of the gravity of your actions."

"Pray explain to me the details of the holy oath, as I am currently not familiar with its meaning." I inquired in a neutral and formal manner.

"The holy oath, it is a declaration made by a protogenitor upon attaining cognitive and verbal capabilities, serving as a guiding principle for their actions and morality." Mom replied with a serious tone.

"Then of course I remember, I promised to be known as a descendant of two great heroes. But as a genius chef who is known for his delicious food." I replied in a calm and dull tone

Before dad and mom just released a long gust of air, with me straightening my gaze forward the red-haired woman seemed to just put on a serious face while taking out a golden scroll from her pocket, before the black scroll was opened in front of me with a white paper there.

"I must remind you that the sacred oath is a solemn pledge made under the guidance of a divine ritual. It is not to be taken lightly or treated as a matter of jest. To my recollection, you have already pledged your allegiance as a celestial children." Said the woman with serious tone

I thought about it for about 10 seconds until the paper turned black. When I looked around everyone's faces just turned expressionless, as if they were having a very unpleasant surprise.

"Impossible, the vows have already been formed. If it's in accordance with tradition then this oath will bind his soul until his death which I can't intervene because this would violate the sacred order. So he never broke his vows, so the accusation from Prince Durandael is invalid. I think with this he can be considered a Vierrein." The woman said in a serious tone.

While papa and mama just let out a sigh of relief as they looked back at me before exchanging glances with each other.

"My son, Deharm Milford, the sacred oath feels a little different from most of the oaths you heard when you were young." Papa said with a tone of confusion.

"Very true, dear Deharm. According to the tradition of the holy empire of Unitopia, it means that you will spend your entire life in this world cooking delicious dishes for the people. Wouldn't that be boring for you?" Mom asked in a calm tone.

I just smiled a little while looking away from them.

"Of course not, because I'll take it as a challenge for myself to become much better at cooking. Besides, you've never heard of the culinary business, I'll be paid to make delicious dishes for customers. So there's nothing to lose from this act of mine." I replied with a big smile on my face.

Meanwhile, papa and mama just put on a confused face before straightening their eyes at me. Then I straightened my gaze forward to see the woman who was just looking at me with a serious face.

"The vow to become the best chef in this world, at least if you make a vow to please that is more useful for others. At least imitate your father who made a vow to save people who need help." The woman said in a serious tone.

"I've thought about that vow, but it's a terrible idea. Because this can be used by others. Or, it could be that a succubus enters their sexually active period and needs sexual treatment to control their lust which makes them need to be served until everything is under control." I said in a serious tone.

"It is true that as a succubus like myself, I understand what you are talking about. But it would be a despicable act for a succubus to seduce my older brother, the savior. It is an act so sinful that it should be brought to the daemon's holy court." The woman replied in an annoyed tone.

"In that case, she is a first-generation primordial of white. When I was four years old, while reading in the white palace library, she met papa and seduced him in the corner of the library with her body on the grounds that she was entering her period." I replied with a serious tone.

"The first generation Primordial of white, she did have a friendly relationship with my older brother, the savior. There must be a special reason for them to be there, but the most important thing is why you could be inside the library of the white palace because that place is a sacred place that contains the records of the protogenitors. It is not a place that anyone can enter except from the noble caste." The woman said in a serious tone.

"I have obtained permission from the empress ruler of the Elsyium Empire to enter there after sending a letter to the empire so that I can improve my magical knowledge. Although the actual purpose of the permission was so that papa could be spoken to by the empress." I replied with a serious tone.

"Talking to the empress, this is extremely important business. to be invited there in person. But using the primordial of white to seduce her, this is extremely important business, did he use other nobles to seduce Miles manari?" the woman asked in an extremely serious tone.

"No, the empress actually used her own body to seduce papa. But don't worry, it's not because of politics, it's because the empress is bored with her routine and having sex with papa is a relief to her mind. I call this phenomenon miranium poisoning, when the brain in a witch's head can't hold the miranium level until their brain neurons start to mess up so they lose their sanity and focus on their deepest desires. that is, admittedly she is much better at satisfying papa with her body than mama." I replied in a serious tone.

"You're just a child, the accusation is plausible but it can't be done by such a hero. If it reaches his ears it will anger the empress." The woman responded in a serious tone

The woman just looked at me with a serious face while straightening her gaze towards papa who had an awkward smile directed at me.

"Please tell me if it's not true, my honorable elder brother. It's just made up." The woman said in a serious tone.

"About that, because she needs help to control herself. So the answer is yes, but to what extent do you know about it, my son?" Asked papa in a serious tone.

I let out a very, very long sigh as I held my stomach that hadn't been hungry since this meeting that lasted an hour.

"You're not aware, but it seems that the noblewomen of the continent of Elsyium regard you as a trophy that if they can fuck you, they will be considered to have obtained purity because their bodies get sperm from your body which is considered to purify their sins." I replied in a serious tone,

"Deharm Milford, where did you get that conclusion from?" Asked papa in a serious tone.

"A rumor I heard as a child." I replied in a calm tone.

Meanwhile, I took a very, very long breath, while blinking my eyes several times until finally my stomach began to rumble.

"That's right, I just nursed Deharm with breast milk in my chest this morning, so naturally you didn't feel hungry during this meeting. Well, then let me make breakfast because my son intends to become the best chef as his holy vow." Mom said in an enthusiastic tone as she got up from the sofa she was sitting on with her chest shaking so much that papa looked at her.

"Ruby, you should know that deharm is old enough to drink your milk." Papa said in a serious tone.

"Of course, he is an adult, but he is my son. It's natural for a mother to breastfeed her child, and he seems to like it. Are you imagining things and getting horny?" Mom asked in a teasing tone.

With mama simply moving away from the sofa with a satisfied smile on her face, leaving the room in awkward silence.

"Well, she can be considered part of the vierrein family. O my elder brother, but with this I think it's time we discussed the matter of sponsorship for her because it seems to be difficult to find a sponsor who will fund his." Said the woman in a serious tone.

"A supporting sponsor, that's not necessary as he's already rich enough to support himself." Papa replied in a serious tone.

"This is a new tradition created to create a close bond between humans and magical families. We should follow this tradition, but who would be interested in supporting someone who still drinks his mother's milk?" She asked, looking at me with a small smile on her face.