How NOT to be a mother in a doomed story (Oc story)

The Hearth part -8

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"Signora, how do you see all this...?"

"I turn around.."

"That must be exhausting..."

"Knave, don't tell me you came up with that joke all by yourself..."

"Nah, the best jokes can only come up when in great company...like yourself"

"Uhmf.....you are lucky I do not take your nonsense to heart.."

"Of course, of course my Tsundere dominatrix..."

"Eh?"

"Eh?"

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Speech = "..."

Thought = [....]

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When someone told her about mood swings a few years ago she had attributed it to something like cramps or shit like it. Simple stuff, right..? Nothing too crazy like other people tried to make it sound like in cartoons

Yeah, that was what it was suppose to be...but oh boy she now knew what they were talking about

After the revelation of her newfound powers her bad mood had gone out in a puff of smoke, the trauma of having to listen to the Doctors bad poetry never to be seem again, leaving behind a rather childish enthusiasm to try new things alongside a particular shot of adrenaline coursing through her heart.

Oh dear, the amount of pranks and jokes she would be able to pull off now...

R.O.B really made a blunder of putting her here if he had the smallest grasp of what kind of gremlin she could become with all of this power at her disposal.

In fact, it was such her enthusiasm that she could not help but giggle like an anime schoolgirl at the future prospects and things she would do with it, sometimes even going as far as to sing a tune or two much to the astonishing surprise of the servants wandering on and about in the House if the strange looks they sent her had anything to say about it.

Not like she had notice in the first place with her mind in the clouds.

Were they jumping the gun a little too early? Sure, but it was not rocket science the fact that she had started making loud noises by practising by shooting hydro blast after hydro blast all over the place in her childish enthusiasm and then she left her room so cheerfully and happy could make the servants put two and two together in the opposite direction of what had actually happened.

Which it didn't....

And with luck it will never do.

Still, who could blame them for having such thoughts? Not her though, because she is totally not picking on those social clues....right? Right?

Anyway, where was she thinking about, ah, right..Magic!

She could shoot fucking magic beams of water like a damn Pokémon through the edge of her fingertips like it would get out of fashion. Wasn't that the coolest thing ever...!?

Without the shadow of doubt, it really was a great uplifting moment in her life.

How she had forgotten she could do magic in the first place given her Isekai status was a bit embarrassing if she thought about it for more than five minutes, but hey, cut her some slack, the average Joe does not wake up one day and come to terms they are the average Joe any-more!