My mom in another world is a bit too controlling!?

"Ugh...uh...!"

"Why... can't I? My baby is still waiting, why...!"

She tried to get up several times, but each time she collapsed due to inexplicable weakness. Now she even fell directly off the bed to the floor, her frail body hitting the floor hard.

The Queen had promised to help find the child, but she didn't believe it. In fact, she couldn't trust anyone but herself. She had to go; her baby was waiting for her!

I must go myself, to find the little life that I lost, whose eyes are full of innocence and vulnerability, who can't live without her mother's protection!

"Ugh...! Baby, my baby, I'm so sorry... Mommy lost you again... I'm so sorry...!"

Struggling to move forward, almost touching the ground, Vera couldn't stop trembling and sobbing, and the self-blame in her heart brought her to the brink of collapse.

Excessive use of magic will weaken the body. Focusing all my healing efforts on Lily during the day certainly fits the symptoms of excessive magic use, but…

The symptoms of a lack of magical energy are usually just weakness, but basic movements are still possible. The fact that Vera couldn't even stand up was clearly abnormal.

She didn't know what was wrong with her...

Her weak and aching body was clearly no longer able to support her movements, but she refused to stop, and she absolutely would not allow herself to stop. Her determination to find her baby had completely taken over her heart.

For her baby, she was even willing to forcibly break free from the painful restraints on her body caused by the depletion of her magic, even if the consequences were extremely severe and even life-threatening, she was willing to do it, as long as her baby could…!

Ignoring the physical pain, she struggled to the door, but just as her hand was about to touch the door frame, Wei'er could no longer hold on. Her consciousness blurred, and she watched helplessly as the scene in her vision gradually disappeared. Finally, she collapsed powerlessly on the ground, just a hair's breadth away from the door.

Her once delicate, pink lips were now cracked due to dehydration and the impact of the fall. Not only that, but the forced overexertion of her body also caused her to suddenly vomit a large amount of blood after fainting, soaking the floor and her clothes.

In the dark room, a faint, unusual glow appeared in a half-hidden cabinet in the corner. This was where Vera kept her precious things, and the source of the light was the bracelet given to her by the Empress.

Dim, extremely faint light...

-

"Finally, it's quiet..."

Putting the little guy back on the blanket, the gang leader sighed with relief. Soothing a child is really too tiring... It's much easier with "Shakespeare".

"Ugh! Don't come any closer, you're filthy!"

Winter waved dismissively at the mob boss, who was covered in the little guy's vomit and slowly approaching, and the latter immediately rolled his eyes fiercely.

"Tch, trash..." the hoarse voice muttered angrily.

"What does this have to do with being useless or not! It's disgusting, who wouldn't want to stay away from it! Don't you agree?!"

He glanced at the other two men in black, and without saying a word, they both nodded subconsciously at the same time, their eyes looking at the dirty black boss with complicated expressions.

"What do you mean! I've worked so hard all day, and you treat me like this!"

The unusually angry volume made it impossible to recognize his original hoarseness. The gang leader had never felt such disgust, even though he had been vomited on.

"You like it this way, huh? Fine! Now it's your turn to change this little thing's clothes. Try and refuse!"

He glared fiercely at the three men, especially the other two men in black who had "betrayed" him, while Winter looked away.

"This! We...!"

He wanted to say something, but after meeting her gaze, he didn't dare utter a single word. After all, a gang leader could be terrifying when he got serious.

"Okay..." she replied reluctantly.

He approached the little guy, but after a long while, his hands still trembled and hesitantly hung in mid-air, unable to bring himself to touch him.

"Come here..."

"Come here, come here...!"

Just as he was making excuses, the gang leader, who had finished wiping his body, suddenly kicked him twice from behind and roared again—

"Stop babbling! Change it now—!"

"Okay, okay! You help the other side!!"

"oh oh……!"

The two men, no longer caring about their disgust, hurriedly began to remove the little one's dirty clothes, but as soon as half of the little white baby's belly was exposed, one of them suddenly stopped...

"etc!"

"Huh? What is it now?!" The gang leader was already very impatient and kicked him from behind again.

"Hey! Wait, don't do it...!"

"I suddenly remembered this—I don't have any suitable clothes to change into!"

"..."

The three looked at each other, then simultaneously turned to look at Winter...

Why are you all looking at me?!

What do you think?

"There's no need for that! We're going to have to do it sooner or later anyway, so just give them anything that keeps them warm to wrap themselves in, right?! Who cares if it's suitable or not!"

That makes sense, but the gang leader didn't care; he was still upset about being mocked earlier.

"You haven't contributed anything here, so get your clothes ready!"

Winter was then lifted up.

"Wait! Don't touch me! You're so dirty! Don't...!"

Actually, the gang leader deliberately rubbed against him...

-

"Hey hey~! Is that alright now?"

"Honestly, the treatment is already exhausting enough, and now I have to make another trip... Ugh..."

Panting heavily, Winter went back into the basement, this time carrying a cloth bundle.

"Tch..." The gang leader scoffed and took the package, but soon after, he asked a question—

"Wait a minute, what's this...? There are four hands?!"

A fluffy baby outfit was taken out, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to have four cuffs!

No, upon closer inspection... although the style looks like baby clothes at first glance, upon closer inspection it's actually...!

"Uh... this..." Winter hesitated, unable to finish his sentence.

"Actually, this belongs to my sister. She usually likes to keep cute cats and dogs and dress them up like people."

"I definitely couldn't buy children's clothes outside, that would surely lead to misunderstandings, so I just bought whatever I could find..."

"But they all look the same when you wear them! You can ignore the two cuffs!"

He gave an awkward laugh, but he was the only one laughing; the other three stared at him coldly…

"You brought dog clothes? Isn't that an insult?!" A large hand pressed down heavily on the shoulder.

"Ouch! It hurts, it hurts so much!"

"What's with all this talk of insults? Why are you even concerned? You clearly don't bat an eye at the people of Shakespeare!"

"Shut up!"

This time, the mob boss was truly enraged. Unlike before, his oppressive aura was stronger than ever. Looking down at Winter, he spoke coldly—

"It's true, as you say, we're not human, but we had no choice. We took lives, but that doesn't mean we don't respect life, and now you're using dog-like methods...!"

—The clothes were violently thrown into the corner.

When the bottom line was crossed, the mob boss got serious, his eyes closing in with the ferocity of a killer. Winter knew this was no ordinary case and spoke up almost instantly to save the day.

"Yes, yes, yes! I insulted life! Don't be angry, I'll go find another one right away!"

Otherwise, even if these people temporarily obeyed him according to "that guy's" orders, the anger he would feel would lead to his being silenced.

……

Soon, Winter brought back the real baby clothes, but the atmosphere remained somber.

With the help of two men in black, the little guy's dirty clothes were removed, revealing his fair and tender skin.

"Upon closer inspection, this little bastard really looks like the princess's mother... It's just a pity..." He sighed softly, a cold smile suddenly appearing on his face.

"Wait, stop!" The gang leader's hoarse voice suddenly rang out, once again drawing everyone's attention.

"Look..." He pointed to the blanket.

The little guy's delicate skin turned red instantly when the man in black touched it while taking off his clothes.

"You've hurt him again..."

"This...we can't help it, my fingers are too..."

This time, Winter dared not make a sound, but just as he was about to turn his face away, the gang leader somehow moved closer to him again.

"Take your hand out!"

Startled, one hand was quickly snatched away and examined closely...

"Truly befitting a noble family... Now go and change the little one's clothes!"

"Huh? I...!" She was about to retort, but immediately shut her mouth. She couldn't afford to mess with him...

Now that their identities are completely reversed, he could only reluctantly change the little guy's clothes.

I had just squatted down when, as soon as my hand touched the little guy, he stopped abruptly...

"Damn it! What the hell is going on?! I'm getting a cold!"

"This feels so soft..."

Anger reached his ears, but in the end, Winter could only sigh and say one thing: she was even worse than all the women he had ever been with...

"Yeah, when I helped you take off your clothes just now, they felt so nice to the touch, and even though you threw up, you still smelled really good."

"Yeah, this little thing is really..."

The man in black was discussing something in a very low voice with the person next to him, but little did he know that the gang leader had very sharp ears.

"Shut up! You're sarcastic! Don't make me think you're perverts!"

With a shout, the two stopped talking, and Winter hurriedly started getting dressed again.

"..." He roared the loudest, but actually, the gang leader was itching to get his hands on the weapon and experience it for himself...