Black Killer Whale Baby [EN]: Chapter 135

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Even as his legs buckled, Agenor’s face lit up with… joy.

Just what were the limits of his sister’s power?

But at the same time, Agenor was bewildered by the situation.

Why, and for what reason, did she feel such rage?

Meanwhile, Atlante was somewhat familiar with Calypso’s enraged state.

“…Did he die? Well, it can’t be helped.”

“It’s because I’m still weak.”

The Calypso Aquasidel that Atlante knew sometimes showed this side of herself when she failed to protect someone.

However, Atlante was surprised that Pierre Aquasidel was such a precious person to Calypso.

The more he recalled his previous lives, the more chaotic his current life became.

He had thought that even though they acted like a loving father and daughter, she hadn’t truly opened her heart.

Just like Atlante himself, he thought that Calypso, remembering her messed-up past lives, wouldn’t easily give her heart to those around her.

But….

“Hey, hey, Atlante. We’re still friends, right?”

Just as he had made a friend named Levin, unlike in his past life.

Pierre Aquasidel must have been special to Calypso as well.

Atlante understood with his heart instead of his logical mind.

Amidst this mix of misunderstanding and understanding,

no one could approach Calypso, who was panting with her fist against the wall.

Levy was still holding Whale, who had a dazed expression, unsure of what to do.

‘Seriously… she shows a different side of herself every time I see her,’ he thought.

He wanted to say something to Calypso, but the force pressing down on him—no, the fighting spirit dominating the area—made it hard to even speak properly.

Even the usually cool-headed Levy found it hard to look at the fist dripping with blood.

In any case, Calypso was his and Whale’s benefactor.

“Hyung [older brother or close male friend], hyung.”

“Yeah, Whale.”

“…Calypso looks like she’s hurting. Should I heal her?”

“…I wonder, can you heal her?”

Levy could only sigh after barely answering.

At that moment, only one person approached Calypso.

The water flowing from Pierre lifted Calypso up.

Pierre held Calypso in his arms as he was, and said to everyone with a cold face.

“Let’s have some time alone.”

“….”

The fighting spirit that had been pressing down on the air disappeared the moment Calypso was held.

“Everyone, leave.”

It was an order to leave, directed at everyone present.

The last thing those who were forced to leave saw was Pierre awkwardly patting Calypso.

As everyone ascended the stairs from the underground space, no one said a word until they reached the top.

“Hyung, did I do something wrong?”

“No, you didn’t do anything wrong.”

Levy soothed Whale, who looked like he was about to cry. Calypso was eight years old, even if she didn’t look like it.

Whale was younger than Calypso.

A big kid, still a child.

Levy murmured in a soft and gentle voice.

“Whale, some shocks can trigger irrational anger. If I heard that I couldn’t save you, Whale, I would have reacted similarly.”

“…Can’t save me?”

“You did your best.”

Levy patted Whale.

Yes, Whale did his best. Thinking this, Levy sighed deeply.

“And it’s not that you can’t save him. It’ll just be very difficult.”

Levy wore a complicated expression.

Meanwhile, Illia stared intently at the basement stairs. The power was chilling as she recalled it.

It was amazing and mysterious.

Has she been hiding such power all this time?

How could Calypso have achieved such a level at that age?

Lilybell, who was next to Illia, roughly swept back her hair and muttered.

“…I thought that was a close call.”

As a killer whale with particularly little empathy, she felt resentment first.

She was resentful, but she was confident that she wasn’t that far behind Calypso.

It felt like her pride had been shattered.

“Close? What a joke.”

Lilybell raised her head sharply. Anger flashed across her pretty face.

“Atlante Aquasidel.”

Because Atlante was sneering at her.

“You can’t even beat me right now. You think you can compare to my sister with that skill? What a joke.”

“Are you picking a fight?”

Atlante tilted his head casually.

“Try it.”

As Lilybell unleashed her power, Atlante’s fierce water power surged as well.

“You should know since you’re so smart, isn’t instinct more important to us?”

Lilybell was naturally more talented, but Atlante had the memories of his past life.

Naturally, his mastery of power was exceptional.

In the tense situation, beautiful blue water intervened between Atlante and Lilybell’s powers.

It was Agenor.

“…I’m not good at emotional understanding, and I don’t empathize well, but I think it’s better to shut up here, unless you want to be kicked out by our sister.”

At Agenor’s words, Lilybell and Atlante’s powers disappeared.

Agenor was right.

They couldn’t understand what had happened, but anyway, all the baby killer whales had to do was wait for their master.

For a while, only Levy’s words of comfort to Whale echoed in front of the stairs.

It was then.

A small shadow fell over the space they were in.

Feeling an ominous sensation, Atlante whipped his head around.

‘What is this….’

Atlante knew this power. How could he not?

‘Dragon.’

…It was the power he had faced before he died. The power of the rampaging Dragon Duke.

The one he turned his head to was a small boy.

The boy Calypso always called “Dragonie” so affectionately.

In fact, Atlante hadn’t received a detailed explanation about Ekion.

He just thought that Calypso was temporarily protecting the boy.

The reason he didn’t recognize him was that the Dragon Duke in the 3rd timeline was an unknown existence.

And he vaguely remembered the face of the adult Dragon Duke.

Whale flinched when he saw Ekion, but no one knew why Whale was so pale.

Ekion looked at them one by one and slowly tilted his head.

“Calypso, why, sad?”

Atlante gathered all his strength. He was ready to unleash all his power to stop him if necessary.

It was definitely the power of the Dragon Duke, although it was much weaker than he remembered.

“Who, made her cry?”

And not only Atlante but everyone felt an ominous power in the silence.

Atlante gasped.

Damn it, what is this sister of mine raising?

* * *

Ugh.

I buried my face in my hands and pondered diligently.

‘When will I be able to lift my head and act naturally and nonchalantly?’

Please don’t underestimate me. I was currently in a very fierce dilemma.

‘Why did I get so angry?’

I couldn’t understand it.

It was like suddenly screaming “Waaaaah!” from the audience and going on stage during a performance.

Would even one of our kids who were there earlier understand why I was doing this?

‘No.’

Maybe Atlante would.

He would know how it feels to lose something precious.

I sighed softly.

“Are you calm now?”

I flinched again at Dad’s low voice.

“If you’re too embarrassed to lift your face, you can stay like that.”

“…Don’t you know that makes me even more embarrassed?”

I muttered quietly, and a small gust of wind blew from above my head.

Ah, he smiled.

“I meant that I’m fine with you staying like this forever, so act comfortably.”

“Do you want me to stay like this forever?”

I finally took my hands away and lifted my head. It felt refreshing because I had been covering it so tightly.

The light was dazzling, so I squinted slightly, and a large hand made a visor for me.

It felt strange to see Dad again.

“I don’t want you to look at me.”

“Are you embarrassed?”

“Yeah. Actually… what’s really embarrassing is that I couldn’t maintain my composure in this situation.”

I muttered honestly.

‘Yeah, I shouldn’t have gotten angry so suddenly.’

In fact, it would have been better to find out more before getting angry. And why did I have to remember the moment when everyone died at that moment?

I sighed softly.

I had to admit it.

The Dad in front of me had become as precious as the subordinates in the 3rd timeline, as precious as those three brothers.

“I wasn’t bad.”

Dad murmured softly as he hugged me.

“Isn’t it because you were thinking of me?”

“Getting angry arbitrarily?”

“No one has ever gotten angry for me in my life, so that wasn’t bad either. I was surprised that you broke the wall, though.”

Dad hesitated for a moment and then continued.

“However, if that’s all you could break after hitting it with all your might, I’m a little disappointed.”

“…I held back because I thought I might break it without some reason?”

“Even so, is that the extent of your power?”

I was a little dumbfounded by the voice that felt somewhat playful.

At the same time, laughter flowed out.

“Okay. Never mind. Let’s just say I didn’t get angry thinking of Dad.”

I was able to calm down and become more composed as I talked to Dad about various things.

A little later, I called Illia and the kids again….

But what’s this?

‘Why do they all have that look on their faces?’

Everyone’s expressions were very strange.

Black Killer Whale Baby [EN]

Black Killer Whale Baby [EN]

A Villainous Baby Killer Whale BKWB The Eminence Grise Orca Baby The Mastermind Orca Baby 흑막 범고래 아기님
Status: Completed Author: Native Language: Korean
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[English Translation] Calypso is a killer whale with a secret: she's lived this life four times already. Reincarnated into a child-rearing story against her will, she's desperate to escape the endless loop of regression that resets her life before her 22nd birthday. In her third life, a world-ending dragon attack revealed a glimmer of hope – dimensional distortion! Now, in her fourth life, Calypso has a plan: use the dragon to return to her original home. Family? They're just pawns in her game. Get ready for a wild ride with a cunning, slightly unhinged female lead, a powerful dragon duke, and a family who thinks they're just raising a happy little killer whale. It's survival of the fittest, and Calypso is starting young!

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