I Became The Hero's Mother (ChatGPT Translated)

I became the mother of the male lead - Episode 41

Episode 41.

I became disheartened and lost my words.

Hades continued to look at his injured hand for a while, then started tidying up the documents on the table.

"Your Highness?"

". . . It's good. Now I can use my powers quickly."

I was annoyed!

This is frustrating!

I instinctively knew.

At the same time, a feeling of guilt rushed over me and I ran towards Hades.

"Give me your hand, Your Highness."

Hades silently looked at me and extended his right hand.

The moment I took away Abel's wounds, I instinctively felt how to use my powers.

The feeling of absorbing the wounds was quite intense and hard to forget.

The pain, as if sucked in, immediately disappeared without me feeling it.

Perhaps it offset the pain absorbed from Abel.

"Now. . . go, yap!"

I grabbed Hades' wrist and focused my mind on the wound, and it felt exactly the same as when it was Abel.

To put it in words, it was similar to a vacuum cleaner sucking up dust.

Anyway, the pain absorbed by Hades gathered around his wrist and disappeared in an instant.

"Amazing, truly."

I was amazed once again.

Even though I am revered here, if it were my previous life's world, the abilities of this white attribute would have received even more attention.

There would be no need for doctors or nurses, so I could make quite a bit of money with this ability. . .

While I was having such useless thoughts, suddenly, I felt Hades' gaze.

There was clearly no expression on his face, but I could vaguely sense his disappointment as if I had ears on my eyes.

I immediately made an excuse.

"Um. . . so. . . why didn't it work earlier?"

"It's because of your desperation. . ."

"Yes! Yes! It's because of my desperation. . . It was definitely there. . ."

It was there, really. . .

". . ."

". . . It seems like it wasn't there."

With a puzzled smile, Hades acknowledged, "Hmm, yes," and nodded silently.

I was truly disappointed. I'm sure I would have felt hurt as well.

"Where did Father get hurt?"

Abel, who had been quietly watching from behind, asked with a worried look in his eyes.

With a face that looked even sadder than mine, I trembled, forgetting that I should calm Hades down.

Angel, angel.

Abel, who looks like an angel but has the appearance of a demon, and my perfectly wealthy father Hades, who is overly affectionate.

I can't help but become a fan, really.

"Yes. I just lightly cut my hand on the paper, but now I'm fine. I just made it better."

While gently stroking Abel's cheek, I smiled as if to reassure him not to worry.