Current Condition

Lucas, Lucy, and Leya were sitting in the living room of their house made up of wood and stone.

The living room had a cheap square carpet in the center with a nicely carved wooden table on it and a sofa and two armchairs beside it. There was also a fireplace a few meters opposite to the sofa.

Lucas was on one of the armchairs and was looking at his mother.

"So, what happened to you, baby?" Leya asked with concern.

Lucy looked at Lucas and waited for him to answer. She was also curious as to what caused such a reaction from him.

Lucas looked at Leya and sighed. He then smiled and said while shaking his head,

"I had a bad dream, mom. In there, many tragic things happened to you as well as big sis. It felt very real and was a lucid dream, I think. Anywho, I recalled that dream when I saw you and that caused such an exaggerated reaction."

Leya commended Lucas internally as she heard him say such an impressive lie filled with some truth in it.

Lucy pondered over what Lucas just said and after a few seconds asked, "So was this the reason you hugged me there for so long?"

Lucas shook his head and said with a smile, "No. I hugged you because I wanted to have a pillow to rest my head on and sleep for a bit more."

Lucy knitted her brows as she heard this and Leya let out a small chuckle in response to this answer.

Lucy asked with slight frustration, "so I mean nothing more than a pillow to you?"

Lucas smiled and nodded. He then said sarcastically,

"Obviously."

PA!

Lucy threw the pillow behind her on Lucas's face and hit him.

"I don't wanna talk to you." She said and walked towards her room.

Lucas put down his pillow and looked at Leya. She looked back and they both giggled as they saw Lucy's reaction.

Lucas got up and sat beside his mother. He placed his head on her lap and hugged her. "Is it okay if I stay like this for a while, mom?"

Leya smiled and caressed Lucas's hair. "Is that even a question, baby?"

Lucas didn't say anything more and simply stayed like that for a while, feeling her warmth and love once again.

Leya looked towards Lucy's room and was curious what her reaction was to Lucas's teasing.

"Hateful fellow." Lucy said softly while walking inside her room.

She sat on the wooden chair attached to the study table present in her room and started studying after a few seconds of saying bad things about Lucas.

Leya chuckled as she saw her reaction and thought to herself,

'She sure shows interesting reactions and seems to be enjoying things. Hmm… Maybe… Maybe I should have my memories sealed like these two too? How would the daily interactions be? Will Lucas come after me and dear again? Or will he not?'

Leya furrowed her brows slightly as she thought of a few things.

'My baby does so many random things, even I can't predict if he would do things like he did when he was in Elysium or not. Well… seems like it would be more fun if I have my memories sealed as well. Alright then, it's decided. I'll have mine sealed like these two too.'

Leya chanted a few things softly while having her eyes closed and after a few seconds, she opened her eyes again and looked at Lucas below.

She smiled and caressed his hair and quietly watched him as he lay his head on her and hugged her.

Leya had just casted a memory sealing spell on herself. This spell gave her memories of this life only and sealed the rest. She wouldn't know she was a creator or anything else until a month later or until she's hit by a stimulus of a certain threshold.

She decided to watch her life without her memories as a creator every month and keep repeating these things until they were out of this life and back in Elysium.

Though her memories were sealed, her prowess weren't. She still had the prowess to make or break the entire multiverse if she wanted.

In this life, Leya's background was that she was an adventurer. The world's most powerful one. There were also rumours that she was much more powerful than a 'Hero'. But, all rumours and discussion about her were gone due to her retiring to lead a slow and lazy life with her two children.

Nobody knew much about her, except the fact that she retired and was the world's strongest adventurer. The passage of time also made people forget things about her and currently, almost nobody knew anything about her.

Leya could've lived in a big palace in the world's most developed country, the Kingdom of Ingracia, but she didn't. She didn't want her children to hangout around the filthy noble dogs and get tainted. Thus, she lived in a small country's small village.

Many years passed and her two children grew up and were nineteen by now.

Lucy was very interested in learning magic and becoming a Knight or Mage and helping the humans fight the monsters.

She and Lucas both were blessed with good physiques to become Knights and also had good mental aptitude as well as affinity to mana to learn magic and become Mages.

Lucas was the opposite of Lucy though. He had no interest in doing any of the things Lucy wanted to do and most of the time, he just played around and did weird things.

His favourite pastime was definitely teasing Lucy and joking around. He had annoyed Lucy a lot since they were kids and just to tease her more, he would always do opposite things to whatever she did. Like when Lucy practiced sword, he would practice magic and 'accidentally' ruin her training.

Leya had these memories with her at present and presently, she was no different than any other mother present in this world with the exception of having godly strength.

Lucas felt too comfortable in his mother's embrace and for that reason, he slept.

While sleeping, he had a dream and this wasn't really a dream, but the memories of his current life. He had reincarnated directly into his nineteen year old self and due to a little delay, he got the memories of the things he did in this life only now.

There wasn't anything special in the memories, just the normal stuff like being born, growing up with a sibling and mother, teasing your sibling, your mother loving you, etc, etc.

The memories got over pretty quickly and Lucas woke up. But, he still had his eyes closed and was still in his mother's embrace. While in this position, he thought to himself,

'I don't want to be a pervert or anything, but, why did I see my mother's nude body so many times in those memories? But holy hell! Mom's breasts are huge!'