Black Killer Whale Baby - Chapter 304

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Side Story: Episode 29
How long had it been since I felt this sensation?
I clenched my tingling hand, then opened it. Not from pain.
From exhilaration.
‘Even I can’t help myself…’
I understood that instinct was sometimes irresistible. Though unlike a wretch like Baian who unleashed his nature upon the weak, I was not such a villain.
This competitive spirit I felt toward the strong—just as I felt it now toward the Orca Family Matriarch—remained unchanged from childhood to now.
“What are you doing, you little brat?”
A low voice erupted. From my long experience observing the Orca Family Matriarch, I could judge with certainty that she was absolutely not angry.
She was merely putting on an air of authority, but…
‘She’s enjoying this.’
I glanced around the area. Heila was nowhere to be found.
‘I thought she’d be here.’
I hid my true thoughts and smiled brightly.
“I was merely testing whether you’ve chosen a legitimate successor, Grandmother.”
Even if this isn’t the main timeline, still. Do your eyes sit on the back of your head, Grandmother? Reflect on yourself.
I grinned and pointed toward Baian.
“If the successor you’ve acknowledged can’t easily stop a surprise attack like this, shouldn’t there be some concern?”
“So. Are you saying my judgment was wrong? Piranha.”
She seemed to have been a pebble before, but she’s developed. I rolled my eyes without interest.
My expression remained smiling, my true feelings concealed.
“Your judgment could never be wrong, Grandmother. Unless you were deceived, of course. If not… could your great successor possibly lose to me?”
At my subtle tone, the Orca Family Matriarch’s eyebrows twitched.
I swept my hand. A thin membrane of water spread out.
Crash!
At the same moment, it collided with Baian’s fist, which had somehow already risen. His eyes gleamed. His teeth gritted.
“You dare attack me?”
“If you’re going to ambush someone, you should at least succeed. Cousin?”
“Shut up!”
I lifted the corners of my lips.
‘I already knew you were moving, you fool.’
True to form for someone who’d spent his life dominating the weak, his movements were large. Unsuitable for an ambush.
Crash! Clang! Clang!
Sounds erupted that one couldn’t imagine coming from water striking water.
When condensed water collided, it naturally produced such sounds. Rather than crafting the weapon I was accustomed to,
I clenched my hand tightly, then opened it.
‘But…’
I glanced sideways at the water Baian had summoned.
‘This bastard’s method of fighting with water’s power has changed.’
Previously, he only knew how to cowardly take the Lugaluba Twins hostage and threaten them.
It’s quite effective in this world, isn’t it?
‘If my opponent had been anyone else….’
It would have worked.
“Damn it! You slip away like a worm.”
Baian ground his teeth together. At the same moment, the power of water sharpened and began spinning like a drill with a high-pitched whine.
Oh ho.
I recognized that technique. It required delicate handling and considerable skill.
And it was Heila’s specialty as well.
I grinned wickedly.
‘So you’re here after all?’
I dodged the spinning water drill by merely tilting my head. After evading everything with acrobatic precision in mid-air.
I drove my foot straight into Baian’s abdomen.
“Go wash your feet and get some sleep.”
“What?”
“Sleep well.”
Thwack!
My kick landed perfectly on his solar plexus. A satisfying impact.
He flew backward and destroyed the platform device. As the smoke cleared, I saw his unconscious form.
‘Indeed, being able to use the power of water gives him a different range of movement.’
I rolled my shoulders and turned around. I heard murmuring voices.
“…Weren’t we told you couldn’t use the power of water?”
“So the hesitating factions….”
“The accomplishments you established in the City of Dragons were certainly….”
“But even Baian….”
I narrowed my eyes.
‘Baian’s accomplishments? At this point in time?’
“I apologize for the disturbance, Matriarch.”
I bowed shamelessly. The Matriarch, sitting with her legs crossed, merely smiled crookedly.
As expected of that damn Matriarch who loves a good fight—she was simply watching from the sidelines.
“You cunning thing, you’ve been hiding your power of water all this time? Deceiving your cousins by pretending you couldn’t use it.”
“That can’t be. One day I woke up and suddenly found I could use it.”
“How shameless.”
The Matriarch rose from her seat. Then she addressed the gathered crowd.
“Since the ceremony has become a mess, I will postpone the successor determination ceremony.”
In effect, Baian’s position as successor had become uncertain. Having achieved my objective, I quietly retreated.
‘In truth, it doesn’t matter who becomes the Matriarch of this world. It’s not my world anyway.’
I only blocked Baian because it seemed to be Heila’s wish.
I just need to find Heila, settle things with her, and return.
“Esteemed Matriarch.”
It was at that moment. At the soft voice, everyone’s heads turned.
Standing there was a teenage boy around the same age as Bellus at this point in time.
He had wavy hair, his long locks neatly tied back with a navy ribbon.
His bangs partially obscured his eyes, but beneath them gleamed sharp blue eyes.
“Would it be alright if I, Sorte Aquasiadel, said a few words?”
Sorte?
‘It’s been a while since I’ve heard that name.’
Sorte Aquasiadel—the Orca Family Matriarch’s second son. In other words, my second uncle’s son and my cousin.
Before I appeared, he was even mentioned as a potential successor alongside Bellus and Baian.
His slick smile was an expression unbecoming of his youth.
Our eyes met for just a moment.
“Go ahead.”
“Yes, thank you!”
He was someone I’d had almost no contact with, whether in my past life or this one.
Especially in this life, he disappeared suddenly one day before I could even lay a hand on him.
My guess was that Heila had him killed.
“Thanks to my somewhat rough but brilliant cousin sister, things have come to this point. Wouldn’t it be better to wrap this up properly?”
“What kind of wrap-up are you talking about?”
As he clapped his hands, water spread out like a screen, and my image appeared with my voice playing.
“The Matriarch’s judgment would never be wrong. Unless she’s been deceived, of course. Or could the great successor possibly lose to me?”
“I was just hoping the Matriarch would dig deeper into this statement.”
People had gathered without my noticing. Among them were Bellus and Lirivel.
“Stop beating around the bush and get to the point.”
“Aha! Yes! I have evidence that my brother Baian committed fraud, Matriarch!”
The guy just fired off a cannon when told to speak clearly. My expression became complicated.
The Orca Family Matriarch seemed to share the sentiment.
“…Why the sudden revelation?”
“Yes! You see, if my brother becomes the successor, this evidence becomes useless anyway. And right now, at this perfect moment when his qualifications are being questioned! I wanted to support my cousin sister’s position as a cousin brother.”
I met Sorte’s beaming gaze, and I was dumbfounded.
Why was I his sister?
“Ah, and if I kept holding onto this, I felt like I might die. Matriarch. I wanted to say that I respected and loved you while I was alive.”
“…Tsk, shameless bastard. Fine, hand it over and get out.”
The Orca Family Matriarch waved her hand dismissively. Her secretary approached Sorte.
As Sorte whispered something, the secretary’s expression became subtle.
“I’m leaving. All of you disperse as well. I’ll announce the succession decision at the next meeting.”
“Yes, Matriarch!”
Once the Matriarch left, those gathered began leaving one by one, though they exchanged glances.
Many tried to approach me, but when I summoned the power of water, they all held their breath and disappeared.
‘Tsk. Now and then….’
I clicked my tongue at the sight of several familiar bat-like creatures.
Yet even with such a threat, someone still approached.
It was Sorte Aquasiadel—the one who’d just given that shameless speech moments ago.
“Hello. Is this our first greeting?”
“Not exactly.”
We’d exchanged pleasantries before. Sorte nodded with a grin spreading across his face.
“Wow, what an honor. You remembered that brief moment?”
“Stop grinning pointlessly and state your business.”
“First, I wanted to thank you.”
Sorte forcibly grasped my hand, shook it firmly, then released it.
…Was he always like this?
“Ah, and since I betrayed Father’s wishes and handed over the evidence on my own terms, it looks like I’ll be cast out soon.”
Water gathered chaotically around Sorte. Was he about to attack? I tensed, ready to counter an ambush.
“Calypso Aquasiadel.”
Before my eyes, wildflowers crafted from water materialized—a small bouquet composed of delicate blooms.
Above it, a tiny orca fashioned from water leaped and chirped, “Squee, squee!”
…What is this?
“I’ve lost my home and family. Will you take me in?”
“Why should I?”
I responded without hesitation, and he looked genuinely taken aback.
“Can you make me a Matriarch?”
The boy smiled brightly. Water rippled as his hair swayed.
His eyes, half-hidden behind his bangs, gradually came into view—sharp and piercing, the most vivid blue imaginable.
“You’re not even interested in being a Matriarch.”
….
“Please help me out.”
The boy, grinning shamelessly as if nothing had changed, extended the bouquet toward me.
“I’m also quite good at being Sorte’s footrest~”

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