Chapter 143 Your mother is very beautiful

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Sairaorg led Ichigo to where he lived.

He lived at the outer part of the castle.

Even though he didn't inherit the power of destruction. 

He was still considered to be the direct descendant of the old ancestor. So he had to be treated like one.

Otherwise, It would be like they disrespect the old ancestor.

He owned a mansion that was quite big and had many servants under him.

All the servants that served him were those who were loyal to him.

They gave him true respect.

"Can you check on my mother? She hasn't woken up for five years now. All the doctors said that it was a sleep disease. They don't have any cure for it. But they said the other race doctor might have a way to cure it."

Because the other races didn't like the devil race. 

They refused to share their medication knowledge with them.

And because of the civil war. Many skilled doctors that had knowledge about it got killed. No one knew how to cure it anymore.

Sairaorg looked at Ichigo in hope.

As he knew him from a young age. He was sure that with his intelligence he must know something about the sleep disease. 

Ichigo thought about it and nodded.

It was like Sairaorg had expected. With his intelligence. Ichigo developed many healing techniques with Hanakami.

"I knew how to cure it. To be honest, It wasn't that hard after all."

Sairaorg when he heard that he became very happy.

He believed in Ichigo. He was not the type to lie about something like this.

"Really! If you can cure my mother. I would do anything in my power to repay you."

Ichigo shook his head as he didn't want anything from him. He knew that Sairaorg would do as he had said. But he had nothing that Ichigo needed right now.

"Let's talk about it later after I cure your mother."

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They reached a room with simple decorations.

A beautiful woman was sleeping on a bed.

She was his mother, Misla Bael. Ichigo could see the resemblance of his mother and his aunt Venelana from her.

So he was sure that the woman must be Sairaorg's mother.

Ichigo didn't waste anymore time he summoned Hanakami. 

Hana appeared with a floral effect that made the surrounding area full of flowers.

"Hana, Please help me check the condition of her."

Ichigo asked her with a gentle smile.

Hana nodded her cute little head with happiness.

"Alright, papa"

Hana waited her whole life for this moment. She wanted to be of use by her papa.

Hana connected herself to Misla's consciousnesses.

Then she woke her up from the inside.

This was the simple solution for sleep disease.

When you couldn't wake someone up from the physical realm. 

You just have to go and wake them up inside the spiritual realm.

"Papa, Hana woke up Onee-chan. She will wake up soon!"

Hana said while flying toward him. She wanted his head patting as a reward.

Ichigo gave her plenty of the reward that she wanted.

Sairaorg looked at Hana and then at Ichigo. 

He knew about Hanakami but he never saw her in a humanoid form before.

"You might not know but she is Hanakami. She is very good at healing. Your mother will wake up soon."

Sairarog didn't have to wait that long as his mother woke up.

She couldn't sit up as it was a very long time since she was in bed.

She needed physical therapy.

She looked in the direction of Sairaorg. Even though she was asleep. But she could feel the surroundings.

She knew that her son had been suffering the whole time.

"My son"

She spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Mother"

Sairaorg heard his mother's voice for the first time since she fell.

He couldn't help but shed a few tears before he went near her and helped her to sit up.

She needed water. And Hana knew it. She gave her herbal tea that could help her.

She felt better after drinking it.

Misla looked at Hana and spoke.

"So, it was you who woke me up. Thank you little fairy."

Hana felt happy that she was praised but not as much as Ichigo's head patting.

Misla smiled at how adorable the little fairy was then she looked at Ichigo.

She never met him in person but she could see that he looked a lot like her friend.

"You should be Ichigo-kun right. I have wanted to see you for a very long time. Thank you for being my son's friend."

Misla said with heartfelt gratitude. It was because of him that her son became the man who he was now.

Sairaorg felt embarrassed that his mother said that but didn't say anything.

"There's no need to thank Aunt Misla. It isn't difficult to be his friend at all. Actually we only met once."

Ichigo said with a straight face which made Misla chuckle a little.

Ichigo was too honest for a devil.

Misla then spoke to him like Sairaorg. She would do anything in her power if Ichigo ever needed help from her.

Ichigo could tell that she was very strong. At least elite level.

If it's her then she might be of help to him more than her son.

"Are you thinking something rude to me, Ichigo."

"Not at all. But your mother is very beautiful."

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Sairaorg was speechless. He knew that Ichigo wanted to change the topic but did he have to say something like that.

Misla actually laughed a little. Ichigo was fifteen years old so it came out very cute to her.

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