Supreme Magus novel Chapter 3333

Chapter 3333 Hammer and Anvil (Part 2)

"When I finally pulled my head out of my ass, you had already moved on. You had gotten used to living without me, learning magic from Malyshka and everything else by yourself. "When you needed me the most, I wasn't there for you and when I understood how much I needed you, you returned me the favor. You remember little of me in your adult life because there's little to remember and none of it is pleasant."

"Were we that much of a dysfunctional family?" Solus asked. _{freёwebnovel.com}

"Worse but I'd rather not talk about such depressing memories right after being finally reunited." Menadion sighed.

"Then let's not do it, Mom." Solus refused to let her mother go. "For better or for worse, my amnesia gives us a fresh start. You have a second chance at being my mother and I at being your daughter. What do you say?"

"That it's a lovely idea." Ripha sniffled.

"Only on two conditions." Solus said. "Call me Solus and never flaunt your abs in front of me. Okay?"

"Okay, but does it also include my pajamas?" Menadion pulled away, shapeshifting the Skinwalker armor into Mogar's equivalent of a crop top and loose hot pants.

"Mom! The armor can only replicate the clothes it stores. You planned for this!"

"Guilty as charged." Ripha nodded. "But this is what I've always worn to sleep. There's no malice in my choice of sleepwear."

"That's not..." Solus thought back to the times when she had barged into her parents' bedroom and found similar clothes in her memories. "I mean, that's true but why?"

"Because it was easy to put on when you barged into our room while your father and I... hugged and because this way I didn't need to change before running to the Forge after a sudden flash of inspiration. Back then there was no Skinwalker armor."

"Oh, yeah. The Epphy protocol. Now I remember." Solus sighed.

"Gods, did you know?"

"Yes, but I never connected the dots until I was much, much older." Solus replied. "Back then I thought the name referred to the stuffed animals you and Dad kept in your room."

"They were only one part of plan, dear." Menadion cleared her throat. "You know, to keep you busy while we put our clothes on."

"Mom! Too much information. Especially after seeing you naked." Solus emitted retching sounds. "Let's talk about something else."

"Okay. Ask me anything you want." Ripha nodded.

"Can you put other clothes on?" Solus asked. "I can feel your abs glaring at me and it's destroying my self-confidence."

"Sorry, sweetie." Menadion slipped into something baggier. "Second question."

"How did you meet Valeron the First?"

"Uncle Val came looking for me." Ripha conjured the hologram of a young Menadion looking no different from now working in a smithy and of an even younger but scruffy Valeron who looked older than her.

"He needed weapons for his friends and wanted only the best for them. Back then, I was still Lochra's apprentice but my Forgemastering skills had already surpassed hers..." Mother and daughter kept talking for hours, filling in the blanks in each other's life. Solus would have gladly spent the entire night like that, but after a while, she sent Menadion back into the Void Sigil.