episode_0335

“Ah, hello Duchess… My name is Eugene Schneider…”

A boy with black hair and white skin was very nervous and intimidated, respectfully putting his hands together and bowing his head.

The child’s name is Eugene Schneider, an orphan adopted into the Oblean family after losing his father in a shocking accident.

It was after the decision to adopt him that he had his first meeting with Marianne as a member of the family.

‘Oh my… how pitiful…’

Marianne had heard Antoine’s thoughts and agreed without hesitation. Eugene Schneider, whom she had seen directly at several family gatherings, was a kind and cute child who truly warmed her heart.

That such a child would become an orphan and be placed in an unstable situation due to unsavory events,

How could Marianne, who was called the reincarnation of a goddess, just stand by and watch?

After making that decision, Marianne eagerly awaited the day she would meet Eugene.

She spent sleepless nights worrying about what kind of expression and words she should use to greet the wounded child.

But when she faced him directly like this, such worries were meaningless.

Because all of Eugene’s pain was conveyed to her as it was.

‘He showed such a bright smile when he was with Ulysses… He was shy, but he was a child who didn’t avoid eye contact…’

She already knew that Eugene had grown up without a mother.

So, at the first family gathering, Marianne explained to her daughters and tried to be considerate of Eugene.

However, the actual Eugene Schneider she met was just a little shy, but a child without shadows.

That child was so shocked that he couldn’t even make eye contact and was fidgeting with his fingers.

“Hello, Eugene. My name is Marianne. I’m so happy that such a lovely Eugene has become a member of our family.”

The wise woman Marianne’s complicated feelings were only within her.

Outwardly, she showed no agitation at all and immediately welcomed Eugene.

She bent down to meet the eye level of little Eugene Schneider,

“Titles like Duchess or Mother are not important. Our Eugene can call me whatever he feels comfortable with. You can even just call me Auntie.”

She tried to make Eugene, who had suddenly changed his environment, as comfortable as possible.

At this time, the Oblean family was elevated to the status of Grand Dukes, and their power soared to the sky.

But such things were not important to Marianne at all.

Marianne just needed something to make her approachable to the boy in front of her who would become her family,

That’s why she didn’t even mind the term “Auntie,” which is used by ordinary people.

“Aaaaaaah! Aaaaaaah!”

A truly desperate scream echoed in the dark room.

“It’s okay, Eugene! It’s a dream! Our Eugene is having a dream!”

“Aaaaaah! Save me! Save me!”

Eugene Schneider often had nightmares as a child due to trauma, and because of this, he often made such heartbreaking sleep talking.

And every time that happened, Marianne would miraculously catch it and immediately come to Eugene Schneider’s room in her pajamas.

Marianne, who had lit the surroundings with magic stones, hugged Eugene, who was almost having a seizure, and suppressed her panicked expression and worked hard to soothe the wounded child.

In Marianne’s arms, Eugene Schneider, who was pale and sweating profusely, was flailing about,

Even though his eyes were open, he seemed to be possessed by something and was out of his mind.

“I see… Something scary suddenly appeared and tried to harm our Eugene?”

Pat…! Pat…! Pat…!

“Yes… I want to run away, but even if I run and run, I’m still in the same place… and the voice calling my name was so scary…”

“Oh dear… but now rest assured, Eugene, isn’t Marianne here by your side? Our Eugene has heard about it too, right? How skilled this mother is as a priestess?”

“Yes… I heard it from Sister Charlotte…”

“That’s right, I worked on the front lines and punished many monsters. So, no matter what kind of being is bothering our Eugene, this mother will not let that guy go. I’m going to punish him severely.”

“Really…? Are you really going to punish those scary things for me…?”

“Of course. I did it to protect the people around me, but for you, my child, this mother can even give up her life.”

Stroke…! Stroke…! Stroke…!

Marianne soothed Eugene, who was having a seizure, with utmost devotion,

Eugene Schneider, who had regained his senses, continued to receive comfort in Marianne’s arms.

Marianne’s hands repeatedly stroked Eugene’s hair and patted his butt.

And she stoutly conveyed her heart that she could risk her life and jump into a burning fire for her beloved son Eugene Schneider.

Then, little Eugene Schneider, who had lost his father and had no one to rely on in the world,

Looked at Maman Marianne, who made him feel a sense of belonging, with round eyes and felt positive curiosity.

“What… what’s so noisy…”

Rub…! Rub…! Rub…!

“Mother, is Eugene okay?”

“I told you I’d lend him my rabbit, brother.”

It was truly a beautiful sight of a mother and children.

As if she couldn’t miss that warm scene, Jeanne with red hair came to Eugene’s room rubbing her sleepy eyes, and Charlotte with a lantern in her hand also worried about Eugene with round eyes.

And Elizabeth, who joined belatedly a few steps behind, dragged a rabbit doll in her left hand as usual and added a word with a nonchalant expression.

“Oh my, is our Eugene thinking of helping this mother with her work?”

Marianne, who was working in the study of the Grand Duke’s mansion, said with a rather surprised expression.

With Eugene joining, Marianne’s childcare period has become even longer,

But there were so many places outside that needed Marianne’s skills.

So, she couldn’t go there directly, but she gave theoretical advice through letters.

She was doing that work when little Eugene came with a pile of things needed for paperwork in his arms.

“Yes… Sister Charlotte’s time going to the Holy See has increased, so I wanted to help… I asked my sister and learned about it in advance…”

At Marianne’s question, Eugene said carefully with a shy expression.

Originally, Charlotte helped Marianne whenever she had time, but as the seasons changed, Charlotte’s ability as a priestess accelerated, making it difficult.

So Eugene volunteered to help.

‘I want to get closer to the Duchess…’

The reason why Eugene, who had become passive after the Ulysses incident, took this courage was because he liked Marianne.

Marianne was someone everyone liked, but it was very awkward for Eugene.

Since he had lived without a mother, he had no idea how to express the feelings and sensations created by Marianne and how he should understand them himself.

But for about a year, Eugene gradually learned by being embraced by this loving Maman.

As he learned and became accustomed to it, he craved it even more. The arms of an angel named Marianne.

Smile…!

Marianne smiled the most beautiful smile in the world as she looked at Eugene, who had brought a lot of work supplies and was speaking shyly.

The wise and communicative woman knew Eugene’s heart.

“Okay, will our son help this mother a little? Then, I’ll ask you for a favor?”

“Yes…”

Thus, Marianne and little Eugene spent time together in a way that anyone could see as a mother and son who cherished and loved each other.

And the concrete and symbolic result of that time was approaching,

“Mother, do I do this like this?”

Eugene Schneider, who had ink smeared all over his face, asked a question,

“What did you say?”

At Eugene’s question, Marianne paused and asked again.

“I tried to organize it, and I was wondering if it’s okay to do it like this…”

Then Eugene replied in a timid voice, not knowing why Marianne was reacting so dynamically.

“No, before that, the words you said before…!”

Marianne shook her head, saying that what she was pointing at was not that.

Unlike the usually calm Marianne, she felt somewhat excited and flushed.

“Mother… I said Mother, yes Mother…”

That’s right. It was Mother. Eugene referred to Marianne as Mother, and she stopped as if thrilled by the words.

‘Ah…!!!’

Marianne’s face was flooded with a tsunami of emotion at the title of Mother she heard again.

‘Eugene called me Mother! After a year! That lovely child has opened his heart to me!’

It was the first time Eugene had called Marianne Mother since coming to the Grand Duke’s family.

So how could Marianne not be so deeply moved?

She had never urged him to call her by any particular title in order to make Eugene feel comfortable,

But Marianne Dessell Oblean had deeply wished in her heart. To be called Mother by that precious child.

Finally, Marianne experienced what she had so desired while they were building memories alone like this.

“Okay, Eugene…”

Chaaaaaaak…!

Marianne, who was so moved that tears were about to come out, managed to control her overwhelming feelings and hugged little Eugene Schneider, who was looking at her with cute eyes.

“I’m your mom… Eugene Schneider’s mom, Marianne… I love you, son…”

Kkooooook…!

She hugged and hugged the small, white Eugene, whispering the deepest and greatest love more precious than anything else, as if making a promise.

“I love you too, Mother… I will become a son who is even more loved by Mother in the future…”

Kkooooook…!

Eugene was the same.

Marianne was the one who made him feel the motherhood he didn’t even remember,

He expressed his affection for her that had sprouted like a seedling.

‘An arrogant mother, I am just a foolish and incompetent mother…’

After that, there seemed to be no problem with the relationship between Eugene and Marianne.

Marianne told Eugene everything, and Eugene seemed to have nothing to hide from her.

‘I’ve been mistaken in thinking that I’ve been sufficiently caressing my son Eugene Schneider’s pain and sorrow…’

But it wasn’t. A great inner wound and trauma that would violate Raonjena with an oppressive appearance,

A secret that even Marianne could not tell existed in Eugene Schneider.

The perverted psycho-like affair scene of Eugene Schneider unfolding before Marianne’s eyes came to Maman Marianne, who loved him so much, as a struggle of her wounded son.

Drip drip drip…!

At that moment, tears flowed from Marianne’s insanely beautiful eyes,

Sssseuuuuuuuk…!

Not only that, but her hand went into the skirt of the noble Duchess.

“Haaaeuuuup…!”

The place where Marianne’s hand, which had penetrated into her skirt, arrived was her voluptuous MILF pussy.