The Witch Hunter System - Chapter 933

Chapter 933: Family Reunion



"Lady Eniwse, how are you feeling? Any discomfort anywhere? If you feel anything wrong with your body, please tell us immediately," Lord Narvim inquired, seemingly more anxious than when Eniwse was unconscious.

At his level, it was far too easy to inspect Eniwse's condition and understand there was nothing wrong with her.

As such, Khaleesi nudged him scoldingly before smiling back at Eniwse.

"You've been sitting in meditation for three days straight after achieving transcendence in your cultivation. Are you feeling famished or thirsty? Should I fetch something for you to eat or drink, Lady Eniwse?" Khalessi asked with care.

Back when Eniwse didn't know the two dragon lords were her past life's parents, she didn't think much about how they respectfully addressed her.

However, now that she knew about it, her heart became stuffy and heavy.

Their respect was far more than she deserved. They were her parents, the two people she looked up to and respected most in her past life. They should not have to treat her like they were beneath her.

Eniwse couldn't imagine how hard it was for her parents to live with the fact that they recognized their child but couldn't be acknowledged for it. The only thing they could do was watch over her.

It must have been a helpless feeling.

"I do feel like a little thirsty," Eniwse admitted with a reminiscing smile as she requested, "Can you make me the Sweet Berry Punch drink? The one you used to make for me all the time when I was growing up?"

"Of course! I'll get to it right away!" Khaleesi happily agreed.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

However, just as Khaleesi excitedly took a few steps away, her whole body abruptly stopped like she had just been stunned by lightning. Narvim's body also stiffened on the spot.

Only his eyes blinked a few times before his body trembled along with Khaleesi's.

Khaleesi had never made the kid beverage for Eniwse when she was young in her present life. When they had met in this life, she was already a grown human adult.

As such, she had never been with Eniwse in her childhood years, let alone seen her. It only happened in her previous life.

Khaleesi turned her head back at Eniwse, but not as fast as she had hoped. Her heart trembled with the fear of disappointment.

She didn't want to get her hopes up.

After all, it was extremely rare for those below True Divinity to retain memories of their past life after entering the cycle of reincarnation. As for mortals who have not achieved the divine, it was practically impossible.

However, Eniwse wouldn't have known about the Sweet Berry Punch drink she used to make for her unless she recovered memories of her past life.

When Khaleesi saw Eniwse's face, she noticed her eyes were already reddened.

"You don't want to anymore, Mama?"

With that single question, Khaleesi's heart burst with emotion. She cried with tears of happiness as she broke down before Eniwse.

drive immediately kicked in.

"What should I call you, my child?" Khaleesi asked with a warm gaze.

"I don't have a name..." Eniwse's twin replied in a tiny voice.

Of course, Eniwse should be her name as well.

However, having seen through a part of Eniwse's past life memories, she understood the name 'Eniwse' was something she carried over to the present life through the strings of karma. It couldn't really be considered the original name chosen for her.

That was why she said she didn't have a name. Even if she shared everything with Eniwse, at least their name should be different.

"Then can I name you Esme, my child? It holds the meaning of 'to be loved.' I hope only good things will happen to you from here on out. What do you think? Do you like this name?"

"I like it very much, Ma...ma!"

"Good child."

Esme felt very insecure when she called Eniwse's mother rashly, but Khaleesi immediately reassured her with motherly warmth.

Khaleesi had quickly accepted Esme despite her special circumstances.

It was a happy occasion, and gaining another daughter would only make it joyous, not

anything else.

"Mama!"

"Good child."

"Mama!"

...

"You... don't get praised often, do you? Good child, haha..."

Khaleesi was happy, but she couldn't match Esme's increasing enthusiasm. Her expression

became increasingly strained and forced.

At the same time, she began looking for a way out of the situation. Her gaze fell on Narvim,

who silently stared at them with a foolish smile.

Suddenly, Khaleesi felt the urge to hit him.