We were already on the third day of the trip.
The entire trip had been calm, but also a little uncomfortable. As my mother was very beautiful, the other adventurers always looked at her as if they wanted some kind of relationship with her.
But at the same time, they were afraid to say anything since they knew exactly who she was.
My mom also seemed to have noticed their gaze, but she said she would just ignore it. She also said that the only person who could touch her was my father, and I told her not to say that in front of me.
It wasn't embarrassing, but I didn't want to imagine weird things happening between them.
Even though I'm an adult, they're my parents, I don't want to have the vision of the two of them having sex in my mind. Wait, I'm already thinking about it.