Abyssal Chronicles-Chapter 1056: Cocky... Getting a Spanking

"Eh?! Yu... Yue?!"

At that very moment, Yumo’s expression changed abruptly. The poise and confidence on her face vanished in an instant. A wave of panic and anxiety spread through the black-haired girl’s heart like a virus. A bead of cold sweat slowly rolled down Yumo’s forehead.

Why... why was Yue in my mother’s hand?!

Wasn’t she inside me?!

Staring at the feather duster in Yela’s hand, Yumo’s crimson eyes were full of confusion... and reproach.

Yue!! What are you doing?!

Sadly, Yumo’s mental question to Yue went unanswered. Well, not entirely unanswered. As Yumo’s query resonated, a strange, eerie red light began to flicker on the feather duster. Yumo couldn’t be sure if it was her imagination, but she seemed to catch a glimpse of a spine-chilling, wide smirk on the feather duster.

"??!"

"Ah, this..."

Suddenly, a strong sense of foreboding welled up in Yumo’s heart.

Meanwhile, Yela, regarding the feather duster that now glowed with a red light in her hand, didn’t think much of it. She wasn’t concerned about why this feather duster had mysteriously appeared at her feet... The only thing she cared about was that her daughter seemed utterly terrified of this feather duster. Fear instills discipline, so...

With that thought, Yela raised the feather duster high, aiming it squarely at Yumo’s pale, tender backside.

After a series of ruler strikes, Yela’s mood had improved, but Yumo’s cocky grin had sparked some irritation, sparking the flames of anger that had just cooled a tad. So, Yela figured, another round of discipline for her daughter was in order.

She can take it, right? Let’s give her another go then!

"Chotomatte!!"

Seeing the movement, Yumo could no longer maintain her cool composure, hurriedly begging for mercy:

"Hold on!! Mom!! I, I, I was wrong!! This isn’t fair!! Absolutely not fair!!!"

Sadly, Yumo’s words couldn’t deter Yela, who had already made up her mind. In the next instant, as the feather duster let out a snicker, Yumo’s buttocks were smacked right, hard!

Tears streamed from her eyes; the pain was as if it could tear her soul apart, spreading from her butt to her entire body! Just one strike, but the unbearable stimulation made Yumo almost faint! Her brain short-circuited from the intense sensation, causing her to convulse uncontrollably.

Although a few years back, in the world of consciousness, she had experienced the pain of a feather duster during confrontations with Momo, now Yumo understood that simulated pain in consciousness was nothing compared to the real thing.

This feeling was as if she was ascending to heaven,

Not only that,

Without the restriction of logic, all kinds of fluids started leaking uncontrollably from Yumo’s body... even more wretched than when Momo had been knocked out by the feather duster. Tears and drool began to trickle out of her. Thankfully, her daughter wasn’t present; otherwise, the centuries-long facade of maternal dominance would crumble in minutes...

Yumo’s consciousness began to fade into darkness.

At the same time,

Another consciousness seized the opportunity to take control of Yumo’s body. As the girl’s eyes reopened, they shifted from crimson to rainbow hues, her gaze brimming with pride and disdain.

Yesssss I am finally freeee!!!

While Yumo was dazed with pain, Momo took advantage of the lapse in consciousness to seize control of the body. Ever since arriving at Blue Star, to prevent Momo from causing chaos, Yumo kept Momo locked up in the consciousness space, even though she had prepared plenty of fun stuff for her. Regardless, Momo was always discontent.

I mean, look around; this world was pretty damn curious.

Now, with Yumo’s consciousness scattered, how could Momo pass up such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

So, she burst out of the little room in the consciousness space and took over the reins.

"Hmph~"

Stupid Yumo, I got you this time, didn’t I?!

But, yeah,

Taking over the body wasn’t exactly smooth sailing.

Was that idiot Yumo trying to stop me?

Hehe, what a waste of time; I’ll be in full control in a few seconds!

But….

Why does my butt feel... so damn sore?

Feeling the lingering heat on her backside, Momo, who had just taken control, furrowed her brows, malice gleamed in her rainbow eyes, and the room’s temperature plummeted instantly.

She shot a nasty glare at Yela behind her, her tone icy as she snapped:

"Old hag! You’ve got some nerve, smacking my ass like that?! Do you even know who I am?!"

"Eh?!"

Hearing this, Yela was momentarily stunned. After gently swatting Yumo, she saw how the girl was crying and wailing, and pity began to stir within her, making her lower the weapon in her hand.

But,

Upon hearing Momo’s cocky words, especially that ’old hag’ remark, Yela’s forehead seemed to sprout a few "#" symbols.

The chilly vibe that had dissipated just now flared up again, and even intensified.

In the haze, a thick, dark aura gradually enveloped Yela.

"Huh?"

Catching the glare, Momo, still trying to recover from the earlier pain, couldn’t help but give a proud, smirky look, her gaze meeting Yela’s.

"What are you looking at?! Old hag! Keep staring, and I’ll slap you down! Do you know who I am? I’m the Abyssal Lord!"

"Oh? Still staring? Wait till I get full control over this body, then watch how I deal with you!"

"Eh? Wait a second..."

"What’s that in your hand?!"

"Why are you holding that thing?! Wait, wait a moment!!"

"Stop!!! Hey hey hey! Stop! Stop for a moment!"

"Hey, fine, I admit, I was wrong, okay?! Just... just don’t bring that thing close to me, no, nonono~"

Pia!! smack smack smack smack smack smack

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"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

….

In the living room, Satoru was looking at the tightly shut door nearby with a "what the fuck" kind of expression, while Fanzi, who had just been playfully interacting with her granddaughter, paused her actions.

Everyone in the living room had their attention captured by the sounds coming from inside the room.

Amidst the rhythmic piapia background music, Yela’s furious, demon-like roars echoed, sending shivers down everyone’s spine.

"Abyssal Lord, huh? Abyssal? Very impressive, right?!"

"Speak to your mother like that?! Wingin’ it for a few years in another world, and now you’re all grown up, eh?!"

"Called me an old hag? Want to sort me out? Go on then! Where’s the bravado you had just now?!"

"Today, I’ll make sure you understand, your mother! Is always your mother!"

With the broken, angry screams from Yela, the sound of the feather duster smacking against the butt, and Momo’s ghostly wails echoing from the room, everyone found themselves instinctively rubbing their own behinds.

Limo and Liyu, sensing the sinister aura of the feather duster, hugged little Youlan, huddled in the corner, trembling. They looked so pitiful.

And at that moment,

The kids finally understood.

Why their mother said that their grandma was scary.

Looking at each other with wide eyes, the same thought crossed their mind:

Grandma... what a horrifying creature.