Chapter 11: Chapter 11: Mom is back
The years went by in the blink of an eye. Now, my body has finally reached 20 years old. Officially, the small Nadie meme is over.
A lot of things happened and finally, it shouldn't be long now until the canon of the game begins.
If you are curious about my power... I can only say that it didn't change much. In general, I've already reached the top of my abilities; my main problem is stamina and not because I'm physically weak but because my abilities in general work on a large scale. Do you know what I mean? It means that they consume a lot of energy.
For some reason, acquiring access to new Paths doesn't increase my physical abilities, they just give me new powers that are fucking broken but I can't abuse them given the stamina they consume.
-Ugh. What time is it?
I feel like I barely slept last night and my head hurts, my memory is a little fuzzy.
-It's 11 o'clock, you only slept 2 hours of the system, honey.
I was slowly getting out of bed until a soft voice wakes me up from my drowsiness completely.
-Oh my god, since when are you here, Kafka.
Just a head's length away, Kafka squatting down is recording me with his cell phone and shows no intention of stopping even though I've woken up.
-Why are you filming me with your cell phone? More to the point, why is there a whole camera set behind you?
This is Herta Space Station, if Kafka is here it means that....
-Don't tell me...
I lifted my sheet with a sharp movement. I'm in my balls, yes, but more importantly, Silver Wolf is there hugging my waist still asleep, by the way she's naked too. To my misfortune, the surprises don't end there. On the other side of the bed, several of Herta's puppets are scattered all over the place; of course also naked but the real one is not there, she is on a business trip.
Oh no, I remember. Herta forced me to ingest aphrodisiacs and then Silver Wolf showed up. And everything ended up in chaos...
-K-Kafka, please don't tell me that....
Showing me the screen of his cell phone with a soft smile, there I was... doing an ahegao...
-Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Delete that!
-Nope, I already saved several backups and even have a chip with over a terabyte ready to implant it to someone.
-How many videos and photos of me do you have to weigh that much?!
My shouting caused Silver Wolf to wake up and she gently got up from my lap.
-*Yawn*~ Is it morning already? Nadie, do you want another round or are you already satisfied?
-Oh, good idea Silver Wolf, I'll set up more cameras.
-Hell no, don't you two have more important things to do?!
When I asked that, Kafka and Silver Wolf looked at me with genuine confusion.
-Is there anything more important than pleasing you?
-Is there anything more important than stalking you?
These two are hopeless now...
Breathless, I sighed in surrender....
-The script, don't they have a script to follow?
-Ah~ Now that you mention it~
-Fufu~ How clueless of you Silver Wolf, how could you forget about the script?
-You too Kafka, you completely ignored your role and came straight to Nadie's room to set up all this photographic equipment.
I ignored them both and proceeded to get dressed.
Herta's dolls are completely disconnected. Just like the game, it looks like she won't be back in time to help against the Anti-Matter Legion attack.
But it's okay, unlike the game, I'm here.
-Hm?
I could only put on my shirt and boxers, when I wanted to put on my pants, Mommy Kafka suddenly stopped me.
-What do you think you're doing dear?
-D-getting dressed?
Why does his smile look so scary?
-Son dear, that job belongs to your mother. Now get undressed at once.
-That's too unreasonable...
-Hm... you're right. I should be the one to undress you. But first, we'll give you a full body check.
-Does it make sense to do that? I'm completely healthy.
-I know, I know your health is good. But it's a mother's duty to monitor her child's growth. I'm going to undress you so spread your legs.
-Please, not the boxers! Rather, isn't the order a bit strange...?! Start with the shirt at least!
My words were completely ignored, Kafka stripped me mercilessly.
Startled, I jumped onto the bed and covered myself with the sheet.
-M-mommy, please calm down! Silvie, is it just me or has Kafka's obsession with me gotten worse!
I looked at Silver Wolf for help and a desperate answer.
-It's not your imagination, it's reality.
Silver Wolf replied as he dressed, completely ignoring my pleas for help.
-Since you left the group, Kafka has shown withdrawal symptoms. If you saw what his room looks like now, I bet you'd have nightmares.
-What the hell?! Explain it more clearly!
-I'm sorry but I don't want to remember it either. Even if I love you, Nadie, the sight of that room is just too scary.... Even Elio didn't dare to talk to Kafka for a whole month after seeing him...
Now I'm getting really scared.
-You know what Kafka? I think I'd better go to...
-Listen to me Nadie, don't resist.
Spirit charmer?! Don't fuck with me!
-Surrender Nadie, when Kafka gets like this, there's no one to stop her.
-A-help! -Herta, Asta, Arlan, Peppy! Peppppyyyyyyyy!
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-Sniff. What kind of mother does that kind of thing to her son?
-Thank you for the food... I mean, you've grown up well.
Kafka commented in a seductive voice as he wiped the corners of his lips with his thumb.
-Sniff... I won't be able to get married anymore...
-You're already married to me, you idiot.
I commented Silver Wolf with rolling eyes as she showed me the ring on her ring finger.
My body is completely scarred with either hickeys or teeth marks.... My ass hurts too, ouch....
Mommy Kafka started to dress me carefully. At this point, I didn't even have the strength to resist, I allowed her to do whatever she wanted with me.
Hey, no, wait, where do you think you're touching? I know you're taking advantage of me. Hell, if you bury my face in your breasts, how the hell am I going to open my mouth?
-Okay, ready.
Now I was fully dressed, but at what cost?
Surrendering to any attempt at resistance, I stood up with barely any strength and put on my jacket with Kafka's help....
-Now, please, let's get out of here.
I don't want to stay in this room anymore...
-Wait a moment.
Coming closer to me, Kafka rearranges the collar of my shirt.
-That's better. I can't have my dear little son looking out of alignment, can I~?
-Kafka...
With a soft smile, Kafka strokes my cheek with his touch.
-Kafka, if you think I didn't notice the hidden camera you just put in my shirt, you're very wrong.
-Tsk. My boy is growing up so fast, now I can't even stalk you normally.
-What the hell is stalking me "normally"?
Seriously speaking, I can't believe I've been ignoring all those hidden cameras Kafka put in my stuff. Now I'm starting to doubt what the real meaning of privacy is.
Only Firefly is a saint to me, she doesn't harass me or do anything weird to me..... out of bed.
-I don't understand what the point of these cameras is, Kafka. I am literally allowing you to monitor me through my cell phone; tracker, camera, whatever, you guys are free to access whatever....
Minus my search history of course.
-You wouldn't understand, son. It's about my pride as a stalker.
-Is there pride for that...?
My view of the world is severely distorted now...
-Y-you're right, let's stop wasting time on more unnecessary topics. So, how long until the Antimatter Legion attacks?
-According to the script, it's still an hour before they arrive.
Kafka answered my question as he helped me set up my bed. By the way, all the Herta dolls, Kafka simply tossed carelessly aside.
-So much? If that's the case, would you like me to give you a tour of the Space Station?
-Oh~ Does my cute son want to act as a guide for his mommy?
-Well, yes.
-So what are we waiting for?
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