Magi’s Grandson - Vol 3 Chapter 94

“Eventually we found you, s.h.i.+n, who had survived in a situation that could not be described as anything but a miracle. We didn’t know who you were. I then thought it must have been fate who had put such a miraculous baby in our arms. We thought to ourselves that this time, we would do our best to raise this baby without letting him die.”

“I see…”

“…Is that so? But didn’t you foolishly go and teach s.h.i.+n about magic?”

“That’s true. Certainly, I couldn’t deny feeling s.h.i.+n’s memories running wild, but… The reason for that was that I wanted s.h.i.+n to be strong enough so that no one would be able to harm him.”

“Is that what you wanted…?”

Huh?

Before I knew it, Grandma let out a sigh when it came to my story.

But why!?

“Umm… Can I ask you a question?”

“Sure. What is it?”

“Ask us anything, dear.”

Sicily said she had a question while feeling skeptical about the point of the conversation being s.h.i.+fted to me.

I wonder what is it?

“Normally, people who find an orphaned child become their foster parents. In short, you’d think that you would become his foster father, but… why have you raised s.h.i.+n as grandparents and grandson instead?”

“Ah, well… Grandpa is well, grandpa. So I’ve never had a problem with that.”

After that, Grandpa smiled bitterly and began to talk.

“If Slaine and Ekaterina had gotten married, I dare say they could have definitely given us a grandchild like s.h.i.+n… Or at least that’s what I’d like to think.”

“Yes… I think so too… I’ve never had any doubts either, and have always seen s.h.i.+n as my true grandchild, not an adoptive son.”

From the beginning, they had raised me as their own grandchild because it wouldn’t have been strange to have a grandson like me.

If they hadn’t lost their own son, they would have probably gotten a grandchild of their own.

That’s why they raised me as their own grandson…

I have been called “the hero’s grandson” and “the magi’s grandson”, but I didn’t know there was such a sad backstory to it…

“Which reminds me, didn’t Ekaterina get drunk yesterday and called herself ‘mom’?”

“Ah… but that doesn’t make much sense now, does it?”

“But it’s the same as us.”

“Huh?”