----- Hatsumi Panthohime -----
"Shit! I'm so jealous of you little devils!"
Imitating a boxer, our mother moved enthusiastically from side to side as her fox tails sway ...
What a strange sight, since I reincarnated in this world my common sense has gone down the drain.
After all, my mother doesn't have a single ounce of delicacy that a woman should have.
Although I am not the one to speak since I am an otaku, even in my old life I had a boyfriend ...
"....."
What?! they do not believe me?
I really had a boyfriend!
And although he was not very cute, he was certainly very handsome and chivalrous, I still remember that my mother from that world, spanked me very hard when I heard that I finished with him.
He had a face as if the world was ending ...
["Before you were cute and attentive! How did you end up like this ?! What have I done to have a daughter like you ?! You let go of a wonderful man! Even when I went through all that effort to make that blind date ! ... Well done! I don't care anymore! You let go of your only chance! The silly woman ... If it had been me ... "]
["If you care so much ... why don't you keep it to yourself ?!"]
Well done me of that world, responding in that way only caused my mother's angry face to distort more and the blows continued ...
And just like my mother said, that man was the last one I had in that life.
And although my mother is not the one to speak of since she is a single mother, she at least was able to leave offspring ... Unfortunately the offspring was me.
A useless woman ...
The grandchildren that she loved so much, I couldn't give them ...
I'm sorry, mother...
"Hatsumi! Are you listening to me!"
"Ouch ... Ouch.. it hurts, it hurts"
Seeing that she did not respond to her words, my mother went straight to my ears ...
Pull them hard ...
"Hmph! Listen you two, this opportunity is not seen every year, rather this opportunity is seen every thousand years and you absolutely must take advantage of it ..."
Looking at my mother with glassy eyes and touching my fox ears, my mother coldly snorted, likewise raised her fist, and declared forcefully as she gave us an intense look.
The competition for men in this world is very tough, so the harem is not strange, well more strange is that a man is willing to deliver his 'Seed'
Surely if it were my old world, neither of us would be interested in sperm ...
Well, almost all ...
There is no missing nymphomaniac ...
But in this world, men of spirit races are a treasure ...
I know, because I read this novel, this is also the reason why the protagonist attracted a lot of hatred since many men were more than willing to be her husband.
"So from today on, they will learn to dance ..."
"Ehhh? Is it really necessary mother? I want to play with my friends ..."
Beside me, my older sister, or rather the protagonist of this world, pouted.
She, like me, belongs to the most beautiful race in the world, her honey-colored tail of hers, as well as that exquisite face of hers, made me wonder many times how such a woman can exist in this world.
Certainly, the light novel depicted her as a woman with ravishing beauty, but even so, the author certainly did not capture my sister's beauty well.
By the way, not only her, but it was also the same for me, my beauty was on another level, I'm sure that if I go back to my old world with this body, I would never worry about not having a boyfriend.
Wait ... Boyfriend?
Hmph! There is no man who deserves to have such excellent beauty next to her, no matter how many times I look in the mirror, my beauty is the greatest, that I will not give it to anyone ...
If so ... Only I deserve to have this beauty!
But while I was in the middle of my delusions, I heard a terrifying bang ...
* Bam
While my older sister complained, my mother slammed the table, splitting it in half, her beautiful face darkened and her fox tails lifted, releasing a terrifying aura that both my sister and I couldn't help but shake. ..
Even if my mother is beautiful almost to the degree of being called art, her expression right now was very scary.
"Listen to me very well Brat ... You will learn to dance and attend that party, whatever the cost ... Otherwise, I will take care of waxing that tail of yours ..."
"Hick ?!"
Trembling non-stop my older sister cowered in fear, well although this punishment does not seem severe, certainly if you are not a fox you would never understand it.
Having a very bushy tail is certainly a visual attraction, as well as a defense against bed bugs and mana insects.
These pesky insects are a pest, they will cling to your tail and suck your mana and blood.
Having a hairless tail is like inviting them to eat, likewise being the mockery of everyone, even the wind would be your enemy.
I once witnessed how an elemental fox girl had her tail waxed and to date, she has not left the house ...
The jokes and teasing were too much for her, according to With her friends, she is having such a hard time that she has not slept in weeks and various nicknames circulated on the Internet.
Such as "Vulture", "Bald eagle", "Plague" etc, etc ...
Her social life was ruined because of that ...
That scared me a lot, I can't help but think how this tail that I have been taking care of for years, one day it will run out of hair ...
I would surely die ...
"Did you hear me Ludi?! If she is like that, answer me ..."
"Yes ma'am! Loud and clear!"
Imitating a military salute, my sister stood up straight, with her fox tail held high and she responded instantly, however, although her upper posture is rigid, her legs were shaking ...
"And you Hatsumi! Did you hear me ?!"
" Yes ma'am! "
Imitating my older sister's posture, my legs trembled like her, my eyes filled with tears and she almost burst into tears.
What can I say, I'm a coward ...
Seriously ... what did you expect from an otaku woman like me?
I've never fought with someone before ...
And now, my own mother is clenching her knuckles, ready to throw a right hand ...
Certainly, now I understand men, if they bully you, no one will feel sorry for you and defend you, your only option is to fight, otherwise, the abuse will never end.
If someone wants to take your lunch money, you also have to fight.
If you hit a man, it is easier for them to believe him and put all the blame on you, where a beating awaits you at home from your mother.
If your mother wants to hit you, then no one can help you ...
This sucks ... Please return me to my world, at least there, I have human rights ...
"What's wrong Hatsumi? Do you want to cry? Don't cry! Women don't cry! Come on have a little more guts! How are you going to protect your man's future with that attitude?"
I really don't want to protect anyone!
I can't even protect myself ... How do you want me to protect a man ?!
Agrhhh I miss my world...
I want to see anime!
I want to go shopping!
Have a boy give me chocolates!
Take me out on a date!
Give me money!
And of course ... I want to play Otome games!
This world sucks... Why do I have to be the one to protect a man ?!
Why do I have to protect it? Men and women are the same!
They can take care of themselves!
Why am I the one who bears all the responsibility ?!
Why do I have to be the only one nobody comforts ?!
[Note Author: What men keep silent... :'v]
Without being able to bear it anymore, my tears fell, as I tried to hug my older sister ...
"Uwua ?! Hatsumi stay away ... I don't want your snot to hit me"
And of course, my sister shook me right away ...
Waaaaaaaa
If she were a man, I'm sure she wouldn't hesitate to hug me.
This is very unfair! ...
* Haaaa
Suppressing heavily, my mother shook her head as she saw my tears fall, from the look of her on her face I could see that she was terribly disappointed.
"Hatsumi, you are very smart ... But you behave like a man"
If this were my old world, surely the one who would be in my place would be a child who is being scolded by his father, thus forcing him to stop playing with girls' toys.
"You two little demons, you certainly don't know how lucky you are to live in this age ... Men are very selective when it comes to choosing their partners, they will choose the best of the best, strong women who can protect them ... Competition is very tough, that is why they should not waste any opportunity ... Besides, this time they are lucky that the male to choose is their cousin ... "
After saying these words, our mother began to tell us her story ...
Apparently, she was very miserable, the amount of effort she had to go through to give birth to us.
Failed birthdays, with only women attending her parties ...
Even her beauty did not help him when she was invited to parties, since no man wanted to dance with her.
Her money didn't help either, the gifts she sent and the dates, nothing worked.
Nobody wanted to be affiliated with the Duke's branch family, a family that apart from money, had no other benefit.
Landless...
Without political power...
Without outstanding military power ...
"You brats don't understand ... I tried so hard to learn to dance so that men would reject me on every occasion, my gifts were seen with cold eyes, those expensive cars, they were thrown away a week ... I had to pay prostitutes To get rid of my virginity, if it weren't for that, I once thought that I would be a virgin forever, a life of work, where every day I had time I spent in bars, without enjoying the warmth of a man's love ... "
After getting there, her mother's tail and ears fell ...
I didn't know it would be so hard ...
Although my older sister had her head bowed in confusion, I could understand her mother's words.
Is this how men spend it in my old world too?
I don't know, but I feel a lot of pity for them, I still remember that in high school the Gyarus, I just had to spread my legs a little and the men would arrive like a herd ...
And someone of my mother's caliber, they would surely be queuing forever, hoping to have her favor ...
But that's not the case in this world ...
"Until I met a kind man! His father ... He took pity on this poor woman"
With her eyes lighting up, a smile formed on her mother's face, after that she began to tell her sad and passionate story of 'love' ...
"I still remember as if it was yesterday ... That day eight years ago, towards my inspection of the dungeon, when I found a very injured Spirit White Tiger, the monsters in the dungeon were killing him ..."
"Ohh? And what happened?"
This time when mentioning the dungeon, Ludi's eyes lit up, she is very fond of battle, she is not the protagonist for nothing...
Tch!
It doesn't matter even if you like fights, the male lead will still save your butt ...
No to violent women!
As she clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction, our mother continued.
"Of course I wielded the power of these tails! And I protected him as the woman that I am! Saving him from danger!"
Waving her tails up and down, mother puffed out her huge chest with pride ...
"What else? What else happened?"
Urging her to continue, Ludi clenched her fists as she grew emotional with the story ...
"Once he heals his wounds, as a woman who respects herself, I did what every woman would do in that situation."
With both hands on her waist, mother raised her head high ...
This reminds me...
What would a woman do in that situation?
If she is taken to my old world, it is possible that they would run when seeing a monster, we women are cowards by nature unless she is an army woman ...
But if he is from the army, even after successfully saving him and healing his wounds, the safest thing is that he will be transferred to a help center and forget about him, like any other civilian ...
Now ... what would the women of this world do?
* Glup ...
Swallowing, a dirty thought passed through my mind ...
And as if confirming my suspicions, mother continued, as she raised her thumb and slightly stuck out her pink tongue ...
"I took advantage of her weakness and we had sex!"
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------ Elizabeth Van Panthohime -----
What a terrible headache ...
Being a mother and managing a territory is not easy, especially when you have a male Spirit Fox as a son.
The date of his sixth birthday is approaching and with it, the problems that our family must face.
To begin with, the invitations were received favorably by all the nobles, all of whom sent satisfactory responses that they will attend whatever happens to this birthday.
Although I specify that it was my two sons, they seem to be more interested in Arthur.
I'm not surprised, after all, he is the most beautiful boy in the world.
At first, I wanted to keep Arthur away from this party and use Cristie as a representative.
She is the future Duchess, so she must behave like one and welcome the nobility with style and elegance.
But I couldn't, Arthur, as well as my mother, refused this.
My mother, Margareth Van Panthohime, the former Duchess commented that she would like to see her grandson for the first time and that she was looking forward to the party.
This left my hands tied since even Arthur also wanted to be present, with his presence I am sure that this party will be very lively and problematic since many noblewomen will be present, my son is the greatest treasure of our house, the treasure from the house of a Duchess, I am sure that many of these women will take him home, I cannot allow it, Arthur is still a child, he needs to grow up, adapt to his environment and above all, the guidance and knowledge of how dangerous women are. Women, at home I protect him, however, I cannot say the same abroad.
There are stronger beings than I am outside, I do not doubt that if one of those psychopaths falls in love with my son, she kidnaps him and part of me, I need to be careful and overprotective, not easy to have a man as a son.
But Arthur is too competent, that I will no doubt that he will do something foolish if I deny him this.
"I will allow it on one condition if you become an Arctic Artist ..."
"I will mother! I promise I won't disappoint you!"
My son was so excited when I allowed him to participate in the party that he gave me a huge kiss on the cheek, not knowing exactly that he is an 'Arctic Artist'
For us nobles, it is an obligation to become an Arctic Artist, before turning twelve, well for women it is rather an obligation as for men it is a matter of pride and elegance.
Since it is a tradition of this country, where men will dance on ice, flaunting their elegance and beauty.
While women, you will learn to be able to successfully woo a man, since 99% of the men in this country love to dance.
There are many cases, where a man chooses a woman for being a good dancer.
So it is an obligation for us to be able to dance, however it is difficult to learn this.
Since it requires resistance and magical power to be able to skate on the ice.
That's why I thought Arthur wouldn't learn in time ...
I made a mistake...
"My lady, Mr. Arthur is now an Arctic Artist ..."
When I heard Sofia's report I couldn't help but open my mouth.
I knew it, Arthur is too competent.
With this, I have no excuses for not letting him attend his own party.
But that was not all, as I also heard something even more impressive.
"Miss Cristie is also an Arctic Artist"
Okay, I give up ... I guess he'll have to tighten up security.
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------ Arthur Van Panthohime --------
Ice skating...
This reminds me of many things, in my past life ice skating was one of my favorite hobbies, the elegance and amount of effort required to ice skating are astronomical.
I still remember that I became a skater, due to one of my dates, a girl with whom I was a boyfriend for a few months, she liked ice skating so much, that to conquer her I learned and hired an instructor who will teach me to ice skating...
It was one of the most difficult sports I played, but also the most elegant of all.
And although that girl also deceived me, the taste for skating did not disappear and I continued practicing at least once a week, it was good entertainment for stress and good muscular exercise.
When I found out that my mother approved that I attend the party, I was very excited, they do not know how tedious it is to be locked in this Mansion for almost 6 years, without being able to go out or have interaction with other people.
The maids are very afraid to approach me and when they do, they are fired the following month.
My sister and my personal maid have a fetish for my tails and the things I can do are limited ...
Apparently, this kind of 'Scent' of a fox that I unconsciously release is a very strong poison for women.
Now I understand why both, Cristie and Alice are somewhat obsessed with my tails.
Only adults can repel this 'Seduction', my mother has told me that it is not my fault, since it is something that our race does unconsciously, but that I should be careful who I approach.
Of course, his words entered one ear and came out the other, I am a child, I don't need to worry about that now.
As for talking to another man, it is impossible, to begin with, there is no other male spirit fox beside me and the elemental fox children, I am very afraid that they flee with my presence alone.
That is why I looked forward to this holiday so much, to release some stress and to meet other races, especially races like the Spirit Tiger and even the Royal family, the Spirit Dragons.
A real Dragon!
Although I am a spiritual Fox, my mind is that of a human from the earth, knowing that these creatures of the legend exist and that I can see them and live with them, I was moved.
And when I found out that the condition is ice skating, I was excited as it is something I can do.
But I was wrong, since unlike the ice skating of my old world, in this world we do not use skates or some other blade, but we use dance shoes as well as magic power, an impulse and to adhere our feet to the ice.
This is very difficult since we must have precise control of our magical power, to adhere to the ice and not slip, in addition, we must coordinate our movements with our magical power, to be able to dance and become an Arctic Artist.
The first week was a pain, as it took me too much to coordinate my movements and my magic power.
However, very soon I found a trick to be able to dance easily because I used my two tails to find a balance.
My tails are an excellent magic emitter that prevents my magic power from getting out of control and its control is smoother, thanks to that, it only took 9 days to be able to skate with ease.
My dance teacher was excited when he saw me, he even called me the fastest to become an Arctic Artist.
But this is not over yet, as even Cristie was influenced by my elegance and asked to be taught.
It was a complete disaster ...
She is terrible at controlling her magic power, she slipped, tripped and even her tail got burned from the ice.
Needless to say, I cried for hours when her beautiful tail fell victim to her own actions.
Yet he still wanted to continue.
"If Big Brother is an Arctic artist, I will be too"
I felt sorry for her, so I taught her ...
Two days later...
She really is bad ...
No matter what she does, she cannot control her magic power with precision, her tail is not enough to keep her magic power balanced and her movements are very rough.
She cried again ...
In the end, I couldn't handle my little sister's crying, so an idea occurred to me.
I used that useless 'Organ' we have, the magic veins, I have been practicing and although it is very pathetic how little magic power I store in those veins, I was still able to put it to good use, because they spread like a system nervous around the body when having contact with Cristie's body, I injected magic power into Cristie's veins and I was able to slightly control her magic power, just like a puppet, I stretched my strings and brought Cristie's magic power to her feet.
It was not easy as the burden of controlling two spirit cores at the same time is great, but it was worth it this is good training that I will use for my next self-defense lesson.
Cristie cried this time, but for happiness.
She had managed to ice skating ...
This moved our teacher even more because he made us dance together as brothers, I did not refuse, since this is the purpose of the party.
A dance by the birthday boys ...
At first, it was rough and we received many injuries, but after a week of practice, we were able to coordinate our movements.
It was beautiful, that Cristie's tail swinging up and down was beautiful ...
But there was another problem, ice skating requires a lot of magic power, Cristie couldn't dance for more than 10 minutes as her magic power ran out.
As for me, I have more magical power than Cristie so I had no problems, but after dancing for more than half an hour, I felt the changes ...
Well, everything comes at a price but I'll make sure to make this dance one where Cristie and I have fun and make it clear that House Van Panthohime doesn't have mediocre kids ...
However ... I'm still looking forward to our party ...
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