Charlotte Linlin's parents had lacked the ability to force her, while the "Saint Mother" Carmel and Streusen she met afterward had both wanted to exploit her and were unwilling to play the villain. Thus, the matter had been dragged out until today.
Although Mousse now understood child psychology well and knew what to do, he was equally helpless in this regard.
For one thing, Mousse did not possess the strength to force his mother. For another, as her son, he was naturally at a disadvantage. At most, he could guide her when a suitable opportunity arose.
As for how effective that would be, it was probably better than nothing.
Though her thoughts had been thrown into disarray by the two consecutive bouts of unconsciousness that accompanied the sealing and recovery of her memories, Charlotte Linlin still unconsciously revealed a heartfelt smile after learning that her two most cherished sons had escaped unharmed.
However, before she could say anything, she noticed the highly conspicuous "wall of mochi." The side of her that was a captain and pirate immediately came to the forefront again.
The captain of the BIG Pirates darkened her expression and looked at Katakuri, asking mockingly, "Why did you pile up such a thick wall? Are you guarding against me attacking again?"
"It's just a precaution." Katakuri would have been better off not answering. The moment he did, Charlotte Linlin could no longer contain her anger.
With a cold laugh, she transformed Napoleon back into a giant sword and gripped it in her hand. "Katakuri, you only managed to take that blow because Mommy held back. If I truly attacked with all my strength, do you think this measly ten-meter-thick pile of rotten mochi could stop me?"
Yet Katakuri was acting entirely unlike himself today. He retreated several steps