Supreme Magus novel Chapter 3566

"Mom says I have to be kind to my models so I made you prettier. Do you like it?" Shargein asked, while in the Blood Desert, Salaark covered her face with her hand.

"Very." Jirni chuckled, caressing the Wyrmling’s head. "Can you do one for my husband and daughter as well?"

The Orion miniature came out amazing. It had a heroic bearing and the wrinkles on its face gave an impression of a wise and powerful Mage Knight.

Dripha’s figurine, however, looked like a goblin. Shargein captured her oversized head, short limbs, sparse hair, and plump wrinkly face to perfection.

"Thank you, Shargein." It pained Jirni’s heart noticing how accurate the miniature was and how it shattered the illusion with which the love for her daughter had clouded her eyes until that moment.

"Mom! Mom!" Dhiral Marth conjured a vine from the ground and used it to pull at Ryssa’s leg.

"What’s the matter, baby? Is anything w- Great Mother almighty!"

Under the stupefied eyes of the Dryad, the baby boy used his powers to stimulate the growth of a plant. The seedling grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly growing into a thin sapling.

It would have been nothing special for someone with the bloodline abilities of a plant folk if not for the fact that the sapling stopped growing in height and expanded to about ten centimeters (four inches) in width.

Then, it bent and deformed into smooth, soft curves. The small branches covered in foliage took the shape of wavy hair while the crevices in the wood resembled the delicate features of Ryssa’s face.

Before she could call Marth, the seedling was gone, replaced by a bonsai version of the Dryad.

"Mom. You." Dhiral plucked the bonsai from the ground and offered it to Ryssa with both hands and a proud smile on his small face.

"It’s beautiful, sweetie. Thank you." She lifted the baby boy, peppering him with kisses and showering him with compliments. "Mommy is going to treasure your gift forever."

"What’s the matter, Ryssa? Is everyth- Good gods!" Marth saw the bonsai and his jaw dropped to the floor. "When? How? Why?"

Everyone could tell that the Headmaster was neither proud nor happy of his son’s skill, but Jirni could see those same feelings on Ryssa’s face. The Dryad had just had more time to recover from the shock.

"Daddy!" The fact that the boy considered Marth’s reaction normal and took it like a compliment also told Jirni that such a feat was just a drop in the ocean. "Daddy, you!"

Dhiral raised his short arms while still in Ryssa’s embrace and another seedling sprouted from the ground. The distance from his creation made things harder for Dhiral but he took it like a challenge.

His chubby face turned into a mask of focus as a second bonsai, this time bearing a striking resemblance to Marth, bloomed. It was as big as the previous bonsai, but the level of details was higher.

Marth could see the pins on the lapel of the mage robe of his bonsai version and a knur in its wood hands shaped like his headmaster ring.

"Daddy like?" Marth’s expression was still of shock and worry, making Dhiral think his father was displeased with his work.

"I love it." Marth saw his son’s eyes welling with tears and composed his face into a happy smile. "You’re amazing, Dhiral. Daddy is proud of you." _{frёeωebɳovel.com}

"Daddy!" Marth opened his arms, and Dhiral sprouted wings that he used to fly into his father’s arms. "Love you, Daddy."