I Became The Hero's Mother (ChatGPT Translated)

I became the mother of the male lead - Episode 43.

Episode 43.

The first person to be suspected should be Mihael, the key figure of the gods, followed by Deborah.

The fact that I had to suspect Mihael, who was like a father to the main characters, and Deborah, the female lead, truly pained me, but I had no choice.

If by any chance my guess is correct, they have thoroughly deceived our kind Abel until the end of the novel.

"I can't forgive them."

What they did to our Abel and to all the people of the gods, including Deborah.

I gathered my resolve and said, "Nevertheless, Your Highness, I will suspect everyone except for our Master and Your Highness. If we act weakly in this treacherous world, we might be taken advantage of in an instant."

Upon hearing my words, Hades looked slightly surprised, then arrogantly raised his chin and smirked.

"That's a good attitude. Shall we start preparing?"

"Yes."

I will never be swayed by an angelic face. Never.

. . .

. . . I had clearly made up my mind not to be swayed, not even an hour ago.

"I apologize for not taking care of you properly. Duke of Louvermont."

After being introduced to the visiting gods and gathering together for a morning meal at the restaurant.

Even when we exchanged greetings for the first time, I was quite shocked, but it was no different in this situation.

Mihael Laigart.

Although he appeared as a middle-aged man in the story, he was actually a young man in his twenties, with a perfect appearance. . .

"The Archangel has descended!"

It seemed certain that he was a saint.

As if the blessings of the gods had settled only on his head like sunlight, his golden hair shimmered even in the gloomy northern weather.

He was incredibly handsome, even to the point of being astonishing.

It is undoubtedly true that an angel has taken on the guise of a human and come into the human world.

Damn, it's blinding.

"Our temple priests do not eat meat. Sometimes we also tend to the wounds of animals, and every time we witness their suffering, it becomes difficult for us to consume meat naturally."

"I'm sorry, Your Highness."

Michael smiled again, clapping his hands.

Ah, um. . .

The uncomfortable feeling caused Hades to also stop teasing and slowly put down his utensils. "By the way, it is truly an honor to meet Lady Escliff in person. I have heard so much about you from the Marquis, and I was truly surprised to see that you are indeed the perfect image befitting the noble Escliff family."

"Oh, oh my. Is that so?"

If there is someone who can withstand compliments, come out and show yourself.

As I blushed with delight, looking at Mikhail with eyes full of sincerity, suddenly Hades and my gaze met.

He seemed like someone who couldn't agree with what Mikhail said.

Like. . .

'Who is that?'

A facial expression of disbelief, you could say.