3 Chapter 3 - Reunion (Part 2)

(I'm pissed off right now! How did he feel kinship even though he was transmigrated? The reason is simple: He simply isn't transmigrated! It was going to be revealed in future... But alas!)

"Well, you should be careful towards your mother then. Make sure not to hurt her feelings because of your memories… don't ask anyone who they are. Who knows, the other party might turn out to be your girlfriend!" Albert said in jest and everyone chuckled.

"Mother…?" Ben muttered as his sight traveled afar. He felt something tingle inside his heart and his lips widened in a big smile. He felt a bit restless to meet her.

He has been missing for 8 months. What his mother might have gone through during this period, he can only imagine.

'I must get something for her…' He thought as his light bulb lit up. "Oh, I almost forgot! Wait a minute," saying so, he turned and walked in large strides.

*Swish*

And although he just walked at high speed, the men present couldn't contain their surprise.

"Is he walking or running?" Lord Hardy asked.

"Of course walking. Does it seem like running? But, damn, I cannot even match that speed with running!" Albert muttered.

"Then…. What's his actual running speed?" Lord Hardy raised his eyebrows and both of them looked towards Alban.

How would he know? So he made a big smile and stood there with a smug face. These are the two top figures of the town, and they are praising his son non-stop. How would he not feel proud? He felt like his chest had grown a few inches.

"If I am not wrong, he was just a C-rank adventurer before, right? Was he this strong from the start or what?" Albert asked.

"Huh? No, of course, he wasn't that strong," Alban replied as a matter of fact.

"Then he must have gone through hell to have become so strong… The Dark Woods is hell on earth after all." Albert said and the other two agreed.

They saw Ben walk past the wyvern and pick up a spear. He approached the wyvern's leg, took out a white dagger, and started cutting it from the thigh.

As he cut it sufficiently enough, he grabbed it and forcefully ripped it off from a bone joint.

The three men could look only at each other in surprise.

Ben stabbed the leg's knee joint a few times, forcefully twisted it, and ripped it in two halves.

With a spear and two parts of a leg in his hand, he approached his father. He offered the lower part of the leg to Albert, "Here, its meat tastes really good."

He looked at Lord Hardy and said, "That thing would be enough for everyone present here right?"

"You are giving it to us?" Lord Hardy asked and Ben nodded.

"I will make sure to compensate you properly," Lord Hardy smiled and announced to the warriors, "Our hero has gifted us the whole wyvern! We will be eating the most delicious food tonight!!!!"

"Woohoo!!!" The warriors cheered.

As they approached near the gates where everyone was standing, a tall, mature, and voluptuous woman clad in an adventurer's outfit approached Ben. Her two flesh mounds jiggled with her steps. Every part of her curvy mature body exuded a seductive charm.

She cupped Ben's head in both of her palms and pulled it on her breasts. Ben was now squashed by those soft and warm pillows.

"Welcome back Jack. Your father had been worried this whole time... it's great that you have returned." She caressed his head affectionately like a big sister.

"Muffff…" Ben struggled to speak in her soft mounds.

"You really are a strong little hero of our town… Tomorrow, this big sister will reward you plenty with all I have got, hehe!"

Ben inhaled her sweet womanly fragrance and felt his crotch tingling with the stimulation. He quickly retracted his head, before his thing could get out of his pants.

He stared at her beautiful face. She had long black hair and light brown eyes. Her arched eyebrows gave kind vibes and at the same time, her mischievous eyes and smile gave a hungry mature woman's seductive charm.

His sight lingered at her enchanting eyes and for some reason, felt like he cannot avert his gaze. It felt like he would get sucked into them any moment.

Not good, he thought and shook his head, "... uhh… t-thanks in advance then…?" He replied as his cheeks got a bit red.

"Fufufu, you have a cute son, captain. I will make sure to reward him plenty tomorrow!" she licked her lips seductively, while Alban just smiled.

"Woah, it seems our hero is getting a special reward from big sister." someone muttered loudly.

"After what he did, it's obvious, right?" Another one said.

"You are really lucky, young hero!" One of the guards exclaimed.

…

The atmosphere was getting dark. Soon after receiving a lot of praise and introductions, both father and son started heading home. The two figures and the guards will deal with the aftermath.

In 15 mins, they arrived at their destination.

Ben was getting nervous with each second as he was going to meet his mother of this world. He will be finally at home after going through hell.

*knock* *knock*

A sound of hurried footsteps came from inside and a mature woman quickly opened the door. As soon as she saw who it was, she stood there frozen.

She was anxiously waiting inside the house when she heard a wyvern had attacked the town. She prayed desperately for her husband's safety. After two hours, she couldn't control her restlessness. So when she heard the door knocking sound, she was expecting her husband's return. But the sight that greeted her was her… son.

Ben looked at the beautiful face of his mother for the 'first time'. Long black hair, fair skin, big, wide-opened eyes filled with disbelief, eyebrows creased in anxiousness and worry, and tender rosy lips slightly parted indicating her shock. All in all, it was oozing out kindness in a large amount. Again, his heart filled up with longing for this woman's warmth. So he smiled.

Rita observed the young man before her. The young man had shoulder-length black hair, olive skin, sharp black eyes, and a few scars giving a bit of a wild charm.

Her heart pounded like crazy as her legs started trembling. Her long-lost son was standing before her. Although he was far from how he used to look, without a doubt, it was her son's face.

And although her heart, body, and mind were screaming to quickly hold her son in her embrace and tell her son how much she had missed him, she didn't do that. She hesitated. What if this was just a dream?

But then she saw his beautiful smile which shook her to the core.

"I am home, mother." And just as she was going to pinch herself, she heard her son's voice which she hadn't heard in a long time. Although it was a bit hoarse, she was sure it was her son's. If at that time, someone had pointed out the difference, she would have fiercely objected to prove that it's her son's.

The voice reached to the depths of her soul which shattered her defense. She couldn't control herself. She slowly cupped his face and looked into his eyes. Her eyes became moist and she tightly held her son in her motherly embrace. She buried her face in his neck and loudly bawled.

Ben also became sentimental and buried his face in her shoulder, his strong arms tightly wrapping his mother's delicate body. Her height wasn't low for a woman as it came up to Ben's neck.

It took almost 15 mins for her to calm down. It attracted a lot of attention from neighbors, so Alban had to control the situation.

Rita moved back her head from the warm embrace and looked at her son's face again. She ran her hands all over his face, shoulders, chest, and hands just to confirm that she is not dreaming or hallucinating. She started kissing all over his face frantically. She even pecked his lips in her wild moment of joy.

She looked at her husband for confirmation.

"Our son has returned, dear." Her husband gave her the green flag, so she again hugged her son tightly.

"Rita, are you intending to make him wait outside the house all night? He must be hungry after all the hard work he had done today," Alban said jokingly.

"O-of course not. Jack, quickly… come inside," Rita flinched as she reluctantly separated from her precious son and grabbed his hand as she started guiding him inside.

Alban took Ben's equipment from the ground and somehow managed to move the heavy meat of the wyvern inside.