144 Chapter 144 Step-father?

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The news about the awakening of Misla from the sleep disease spread through the whole castle like wildfire.

Even though it was very big, the communication within the castle was surprisingly efficient.

The old ancestor had finished talking with Misaki and Venelana. He then let them go to where Misla had lived with her son.

"Keep this matter a secret. No one outside the castle must know about it."

Zekrem ordered with absolute authority. No one ever dared defy his orders, for they knew the consequences would be severe and unforgiving.

Zekrem then went back to his room. On the way, he smiled at the thought of how his successor would continue his legacy. He is really good at making him happy.

"I will support him no matter the cost. He shall bring the greatest glory to the house of Bael!"

Zekram eyes were shown with power. It was time for the old ones to throw their weight around and ensure the success of their chosen successor.

"Just wait, Sirzech. He will be much stronger than you. I will make sure of it. He will become the true Satan."

Zekram whispered to himself.

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At the mansion where Misla and her son lived.

Masaki and Venelana reached here in no time and saw Misla flirt with Ichigo. Her main sin was actually lust so it was understandable when she saw someone so young and looking delicious.

"Of course, he is my son after all."

Masaki spoke with pride. She looked at Venelana, who hugged the life out of Misla. She didn't care if Misla was uncomfortable, she just wanted to hold her tightly.

Venelana felt very happy she didn't think that Ichigo would be able to cure her.

She had asked someone who was on her side from the other faction. They told her that even they didn't know how to cure her.

There might be one who could help her from the soul-race side. And that was the bloody lady. However, she was known for her ruthlessness and was not to be trusted.

"I can't breathe, Venelana. Stop hugging me like this, please."

This wasn't the first time that she was hugged so tightly, and it certainly wouldn't be the last. They knew each other since they were young, just like Masaki and Venelana had always been there for each other through thick and thin.

"Sorry, I couldn't help. I thought that I might have lost you forever."

She whispered, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"I am alright right now, right? Please don't blame yourself."

Misla knew that Venelana would blame herself for what she couldn't do. Venelana smiled and then looked at Ichigo with gratitude. It was really the right choice to bring the matter about him to the old ancestor. Otherwise, he wouldn't come here and cure Misla like this.

"I don't know how to repay you, Ichigo-kun. Not only did you save my daughter from the fate that awaited her, but you also saved Misla. Tell me what you want and I will get it for you."

He believed that she would keep her promise and do whatever it took to fulfill his request.

Ichigo thought about it but before he could reply, Misla said this first.

"How about I give myself to him?"

Sairaorg was shocked that his mother would say something like that. He quickly interjected. 

"Mother! He is too young for you!"

Sairaorg couldn't help but think about having to call Ichigo, who was even younger than him, father. Sairaorg couldn't help but think about how complicated their family dynamics could become.

"Ara, I thought you wanted me to find you a new dad. The last one was so bad that Zekram-sama had to chase him out of the family."

"I-I said that but not Ichigo."

Misla laughed at how adorable her son was.

"Just kidding, and Venelana. It was me who he had helped. It should be me to repay him, don't you think?"

Misla said it with a beautiful smile. Venelana didn't know how to reply but.

"Ahem, Misla-chan. How could you forget about me? You should get my approval first, don't you think?"

Masaki said then both Misla and Venelana remembered that she was there.

The trio then started to speak with each other like the old times.

Ichigo sighed and looked at Sairaorg.

"Don't worry, You don't have to call me daddy. You can call me step-father instead."

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Sairaorg shook his head and stopped thinking about anything. He just let it be.

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