After Stealing Hero's Mother, I Reincarnated in the Fantasy World!

Chapter 110 A-Auntie? Are you alright...?

"Sorry Aunty, I didn't mean to mention it..."

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Celestia showed a smile, a more genuine one this time. She really did feel better than usual.

"Train well and I'll take you to suppress the Demons next time."

Celestia stroked her niece's head.

"Have you ever wondered what 100 Demon heads stacked on top of each other looks like?"

"When I was your age I was always interested in this question. Unfortunately there was no one to help me with it and show me. But you have me!"

She patted herself on the chest with a kind smile.

"Of course, Aunty..."

Celestia talked about it like it was just a normal trip to the store.

'I suppose this is the behavior of a woman who has dedicated herself to the Family and the extermination of Demons.'

Part of the Winderlines' fame lay with Celestia, who had spent decades glorifying their name on the battlefield, brutally and mercilessly destroying Demons.

"So tell that to Liana and your brother— ahem...I'll talk to him myself."

Celestia avoided her niece's gaze, feeling guilty.

Again. Again the handsome face of a man much younger than her came into her mind.

Even just concentrating on her work had been difficult lately, as his face came to her mind far too often.

'It's been a few days since then, hasn't it?'

No matter how much she thought about what had happened that day, her body was beginning to unknowingly heat up, not allowing her to resist, and her heart was beating at a frantic pace.

"I want you to be my woman."

At that moment she was so glad that he had finally given up his hopeless pursuit of Alice and abandoned her that she did something that shouldn't happen between aunt and nephew.

And over the past couple of days, she had fully realized the depth of what had happened between them.

'With my age... How am I supposed to look others in the eye now?'

'If Faelia finds out about this, she'll kill me. I'm ready to kill myself, though.'

'And what can I even say to her in justification?'

'Sorry sister, it just so happens that I seduced your handsome son with my breasts and we did something we shouldn't have done. Oh yes, he was also hungry, so I gave him my milk.'

If the Winderline Mansion doesn't turn into charred chunks afterward, then Faelia won't be Faelia.

Celestia decided that the sooner their improper relationship ended, the safer it would be for everyone.

'I must go to him and tell him everything.'

She was clearly aware of what needed to be done. But still...

'I'll do it tomorrow.'

She couldn't do it right now.

"By the way, Mom asked you to stop by and see her when you get back."

"Yeah...? I wonder what she wants... haha..."

Nervously averting her gaze from her niece, Celestia laughed crookedly.

She pulled out two glasses.

"They say you can only feel the atmosphere of the North by drinking this."

The liquid in the bottle sparkled in the light of her office, shimmering with different colors. It was beautiful, though...

"...Looks strong."

"Of course! Because of the eternal cold in the North, they only drink the strongest drinks."

Celestia explained, pouring it into glasses.

"But Aunty... are you sure you're safe to do this?"

"Huh? What are you implying?"

Celestia pouted her lips.

"Don't worry, your Auntie is a great drinker!"

She patted her chest, raising her glass.

15 minutes later.

"Eeeeek... Eli... I don't feel so good..."

"Eli... I think someone poisoned my wine..."

"Eli... My chest is so heavy... help me..."

Eliana, red after all the drinking but still in better condition than Celestia, explained to her.

"You're just drunk, Auntie."

"No...! I'm innately immune to alcohol...! Eeeek... it's definitely poison..."

Celestia stood up from the couch.

"See for yourself!"

She grabbed the bottle of alcohol and shoved it into Eliana's mouth. The Young Lady's lips instinctively embraced it and before she could realize anything, the hot liquid flowed into her.

"Thash enough! Schtop! E-enough...!"

Soon Eliana was in no better condition than Celestia.

"Rain... all night... I hate it... my legs still hurt..."

Lying on the couch next to Celestia, Eliana muttered to herself.

"Yeah... Rain is bad... Eeeeek... that note... and my milk..."

'Rain? Did she just say Rain?

Eliana's eyes narrowed, though she was too drunk to understand anything right now.

'I'll deal with it later.'

With that last effort of will, she blacked out.

It wasn't known how much time had passed, but there was the sound of steady footsteps in Celestia's office.

The blurry silhouette of a man appeared in her field of vision and with it the smell of her favourite sweets entered her nose.

Though she couldn't see him clearly, something inside told her.

"Eeeeek...Rain?"