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Chapter 673: The Dragons And Phoenixs

Nine Years Ago…

Nuri was thirty years old, old enough to be considered an adult by dragon standards, though her body still retained its petite appearance.

She had been summoned by her mother, the Dragon Queen, for what she assumed would be a lecture about her recent behavior.

Specifically, the incident where she had accidentally set fire to one of her mother’s favorite paintings while practicing her flame-breathing.

But instead of a scolding, Nuri received something far more confusing.

“Today.” Her mother announced. “I’m going to teach you about the Dragons and the Phoenixs.”

Nuri blinked.

“The Dragons and the…Phoenixs?”

Her mother sighed.

“Reproduction, Nuri. How babies are made.”

Nuri gasped in shock. “Babies?! I can make babies?!”

“Yes, but—”

“How?! Where do they come from?! Do dragons lay eggs? Do humans grow them in their tummies? How does the baby get inside? Can I make one right now?!”

Her mother held up a hand.

“Calm down. I’ll explain everything.”

What followed was a very thorough and very awkward education on the mechanics of reproduction.

Nuri’s mother showed her diagrams, explained the biology, and answered every question Nuri could think of.

By the end, Nuri’s head was spinning.

“So…to make a baby, I need a boy?”

“Yes.”

“And I have to…do that…with him?”

“Yes.”

“And then a baby comes out?”

“Not immediately, but eventually, yes.”

Nuri nodded slowly, processing this information.

“Okay. I want to make a baby.”

Her mother blinked.

“What?”

“I want to make a baby! A little Nuri! So I can take care of it and love it and protect it, just like you do for me!”

“Nuri, that’s not—you can’t just—”

But Nuri was already running out of the room, her mind set on a singular goal.

She was going to make a baby!

And she knew exactly who she wanted to make it with.

—

“Wait.” Astrid interrupted. “You decided to make a baby, and the first person you thought of was Mika?”

Nuri nodded, her face flushed.

“Of course. He was the only boy I liked.”

“But…why?”

“Because he was different.” Nuri hugged the tail tighter. “All the other boys were annoying. They were loud and stupid and they always tried to show off.”

“But Mika was quiet. He was always reading. He didn’t care about impressing anyone. He was just…himself.”

She looked up at Astrid.

“And he was nice to me. Even when I was being annoying, he was patient. He didn’t treat me like a princess or a nuisance. He just treated me like…a person.”

Astrid felt something twist in her chest.

“So I snuck into his house.” Nuri continued. “I found his room and he was reading, like always and I told him what I wanted.”

Nadia’s eyebrow rose.

“And he…agreed?”

“Not at first.” Nuri’s cheeks darkened. “He said it was difficult. That our biology wouldn’t work.”

She paused.

“But then he got curious.”

“Curious?” Astrid repeated.

“He said he’d read about reproduction before, but he’d never actually seen it in practice. He wanted to…experiment.”

Astrid’s jaw dropped.

“He wanted to experiment?!”

“He said it would be educational.”

“Oh my god!”

Nadia’s expression was somewhere between horror and fascination.

“So you…you and Mika…”

“We got into bed.” Nuri confirmed, her voice barely above a whisper. “We didn’t really know what we were doing at first. It was awkward and confusing and kind of messy. But eventually…”

She buried her face in the tail.

“…we figured it out.”

Astrid sank back into her chair. Her mind was reeling.

All this time, she had harbored a secret hatred for the mysterious person who had taken Mika’s first time.

She had imagined some sophisticated older woman. A seductress. A rival she could properly despise.

But it was Nuri!

Her sweet, innocent, ridiculous best friend. Who had just wanted a baby and had decided Mika was the optimal candidate.

She didn’t know whether to laugh, cry, or scream.

Nadia, meanwhile, was having her own internal crisis.

‘Mika. That boy. He’s been…active…for nine years? And I only found out about it now?’

She felt a strange mix of emotions—shock, disbelief, and something that felt dangerously close to jealousy.

‘If he wanted to learn about that sort of thing, he could have asked me. I would have…’

She cut off that thought before it could go any further.

‘NO. Bad thoughts. Very bad thoughts. He’s my son. He’s…He’s…’

But the image of Mika’s cock, kept flashing through her mind.

‘Focus, Nadia. Focus.’

“Honestly.” Nuri said quietly, pulling away from Astrid’s tail. “I’ve always felt a little guilty about it. I was older than him. Technically, I took advantage of him.”

“Nuri.” Astrid’s voice was strained. “Mika has never been ‘taken advantage of’ by anyone in his entire life. If he agreed, it was because he wanted to.”

“But still…”

“And you said the sausage looks like his…thing.” Astrid pointed at the platter. “Even back then?”

Nuri shook her head vigorously. “Oh no! Back then it was small. Tiny, even. Adorable, really.” She giggled at the memory. “A little pea shooter.”

Astrid frowned. “But now—”

“Now it’s completely different.” Nuri said, her voice dropping to an almost reverent whisper. “The pea shooter became a mighty dragon!”

“Wait, hold on, Nuri.” Astrid’s voice was very controlled. “Does that mean you’ve been doing things with Mika…recently as well?”

Nuri looked like a cornered animal.

“Ummm….Welll…You see, sometimes…my body gets really hot. Mama says it’s because I’m getting closer to my molting. The heat builds up, and I need to…to calm it down. So I go to Mika, and he helps me.”

She twisted her tail in her hands. “I didn’t want to tell you. I-I thought you’d be angry. You know, I thought you’d think I was stealing him from you.”

Astrid was silent for a long moment. Then, to Nuri’s surprise, she let out a breath and a small, rueful smile.

“I’m not angry. Frustrated, maybe. Jealous, definitely. But not angry.” She squeezed Nuri’s hand. “If anything, it just means I need to try harder.”

Nuri looked up at her with shining eyes. “Really?”

“Really.”

“You’re the best, Astrid!” Nuri lunged across the table and hugged her. “The best best friend in the whole world!”

Before Astrid could respond, Nuri’s phone rang. She glanced at the screen and went pale.

“It’s Mika! Oh no, it’s Mika! He knows! He somehow knows I told you everything and he’s calling to yell at me!”

“He’s not omniscient, Nuri.” Nadia said. “Answer the phone.”

Nuri fumbled with the device, nearly dropping it twice before managing to accept the call.

“M-Mika?! Hi! Hello! I didn’t say anything! I swear!”

“Nuri.” Mika’s voice came through the speaker, warm and amused. “I can hear the guilt in your voice. But that’s not why I’m calling. How’s the zoo?”

Nuri’s panic immediately transformed into excitement.

“Mika! It’s been amazing! Astrid and I are best friends again! She’s been wrapping me in her tails all day and we talked to all the animals! Even the colorful ostrich! And Auntie Nadia knows everything about every single creature—she’s so smart and cool! You should have come with us!”

“I’m sorry I couldn’t make it.” There was genuine regret in his voice. “I’ve been a bit…occupied.”

From the background of the call came Charlotte’s voice: “Mika! More cream! It needs more cream!”

“Charlotte, stop.” Mika winced. “That’s enough. It’s already overflowing.”

“It’s never enough! The cake must be perfect!”

There was the sound of a minor scuffle, then Yelena’s voice, warm and maternal:

“Hello, Nuri dear. I hope you’re having a wonderful day with Astrid and Nadia.”

“Auntie Yelena!” Nuri beamed. “I am! It’s the best day ever!”

Nadia leaned toward the phone, intensely curious.

Yelena was with Mika? Making cake?

Then Mika’s voice grew serious.

“Nuri, can you do me a favor?”

“Of course! Anything!”

“Can you give Nadia and Astrid some time alone? Just for a little while.”

Nuri blinked.

“Why? Is something wrong?”

“No, nothing’s wrong. I just want them to have a chance to talk. Mother to daughter. Without any distractions.”

Nuri’s expression flickered with understanding dawning in her red eyes. Despite her naivety in many matters, she had noticed the awkwardness between mother and daughter. The way they struggled to speak. The careful distance they maintained even as they drew closer.

“Of course, Mika.” she said. “I’ll do exactly that.”

“Thank you. I owe you one.”

“You don’t owe me anything!” Nuri declared. “You’re my special person! I’d do anything for you!”

Mika laughed softly. “I know. Have fun with the rest of the exhibits.”

The call ended. Before either Nadia or Astrid could ask what that was about, Nuri had already grabbed her plate of steaks and launched herself into the air, her wings buzzing.

“I just remembered! There’s an exhibit I forgot to see! The…um…the Shadow Glade Stag! Yes! That one! I have to go see it!”

“Nuri, we already saw the stag.” Astrid said.

“Did we?! I don’t remember! I’m going to see it again! Alone! It’s a solo adventure!”

She winked at them with all the subtlety of a fireworks display.

“You two stay here and…talk! Yes! Talk! About things! Bye!”

And she was gone, a tiny black blur shooting toward the zoo’s main path before either of them could protest.

The silence that descended next was crushing.

Astrid stared at her empty plate. Nadia studied the condensation on her water glass.

Without Nuri’s bright, chaotic energy filling the space between them, the old awkwardness came rushing back like water through a broken dam.

‘Say something.’ Astrid thought. ‘Anything.’

‘She’s right there.’ Nadia thought. ‘Just speak to her.’

Neither spoke.

Then out of nowhere, Nadia’s phone rang. She glanced at the screen and stiffened.

“It’s…Mika.”

“Again?” Astrid frowned. “He just called Nuri.”

Nadia shook her head and answered.

“Hello, Mika.”

“Put me on speaker.”

She did as she was told, setting the phone on the table between them.

“How’s it going? Are you two back to being mother and daughter yet?”

The question was so direct, so utterly without preamble, that both of them froze.

They looked at each other. Then at the phone. Then at each other again.

Silence.

“That’s what I thought.” Mika’s tone was knowing, almost sad. “I knew it would be like this. Even with the perfect opportunity, both of you would struggle to speak your minds. One of you—”

and here Nadia knew he meant her.

“—inherently struggles to express her emotions without losing control. And the other—”

Astrid’s tails curled around her.

“—overcomplicates simple things in her own mind and is terrified to say what she really feels.”

Neither of them could argue.

“But it’s alright.” Mika’s voice softened. “I expected this. That’s why I’m going to give you a push, so that you don’t drag this any longer.”

“A push?” Astrid asked.

“Astrid. Do you know why your mother knows so much about every animal in this zoo?”

Nadia’s head snapped up. “Mika. Wait—”

“Be quiet, Nadia. Sit down.”

And Nadia, one of the most powerful beings in existence, sat down and closed her mouth like an obedient student.

“Yeah, she told me, Mika.” Astrid said slowly. “It’s because she approved the import permits. She learned about every species to make sure they were properly cared for.”

“That’s true.” Mika said. “That’s one reason. But there’s another. A bigger one.”

“What reason?” Astrid glanced at her mother who was looking away with a shy gaze.

“Well, to put it simply…it was for you.”

“For…me?” Astrid was taken aback.

“Do you remember your first visit to the zoo? You were very small. You went from enclosure to enclosure, asking question after question.”

“What does this animal eat? Where does it come from? Why does it have stripes? Is it friendly? Can we keep it?”

Astrid remembered. She remembered the wonder of that day—the colors, the sounds, the sheer magic of seeing creatures she had only read about in books. She remembered tugging at her mother’s sleeve, asking about everything she saw.

“And your mother couldn’t answer most of your questions.” Mika continued ruefully. “She didn’t know enough about the animals. And she saw the disappointment in your eyes, even though you tried to hide it and it devastated her.”

Nadia had turned away, her face hidden behind her braid. Her shoulders were tense.

“So the next day, she went out and bought books. Not just about the animals at this zoo. Books about everything! Hundreds of thousands of species across dozens of realms. She memorized all of them!”

Astrid gasped in realisation.

“And when I asked her why she was learning about animals she might never even encounter, she said—”

“Mika, please.” Nadia whispered.

“—she said, ‘Astrid loves animals. Not just the ones in the zoo. All of them. Everywhere. And if we’re ever walking through a park, or visiting another realm, and she points at something and asks what it is, I want to have an answer. I never want to disappoint her again.'”

Astrid’s eyes were wet. “Mom…”

“Think about it.” Mika pushed the momentum. “Every time you asked about an animal, she had an answer. Every insect. Every bird. Every strange creature you’d never seen before. She always knew. Not because she was naturally knowledgeable. Because she’d spent years preparing all for you.”

Astrid felt tears prick at her eyes. Her entire life, she had assumed her mother was just…smart.

The kind of person who absorbed information effortlessly.

She had never once considered the love and effort behind it.

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