(MC POV)
The evening bath with my disciples was as lewd as I expected it would be. Not that I'm complaining, mind you.
After placing my satisfied disciples into their beds, I went back to my room to take a much needed break. Hey, satisfying so many girls at the same time is still tiring, ok? Even if it did feel good.
Surprisingly, Mother was waiting inside my room, sitting on the chair outside the balcony with a bottle of wine and two glasses on the table beside her.
"Is my darling baby boy old enough to drink?" She asked when she saw me enter.
I gave her a wry smile, "Of course I am, even Elaria is of drinking age for a few years already, you know?"
Mother giggled and patted the chair beside her, prompting me to join her.
"It feels as if it was just yesterday," Mother sighed, pouring a glass of wine for me. "That my little baby boy was still hanging on to my arms and calling me 'mama'. Now he's all grown into a splendid young god."
