Chapter 67 – Chapter 66 – Family Planning (3)
Carine came out to the dining table in the living room with the laundry baskets.
She first poured Silnia’s laundry on the table.
Like the clothes of Sylnia, who has the slimmest body here, all of them were not that big.
Although she was short, it was the exact opposite of Forty, who had developed breasts and buttocks.
The hero took the angle of the clothes and folded them finely, and glanced away at her.
She saw the demon’s altar in her eyes.
Originally, the place that should have been filled with the fruits Silnia had offered was now empty.
It wasn’t that Silnia’s worship had diminished.
She still prayed with a handful of fruit she had gathered in advance every morning.
Rather, it was Potty who was less likely to visit the altar.
Shortly after Poti became queen, she made an offering of her own brew and collected various flowers from her laboratory.
Since then, Potty’s interest in her demon has waned considerably.
Perhaps it was because of the satisfaction of having Hernán, but also because the demon king refrained from mentioning his religion.
Carine stopped her hands from sorting her laundry.
Suddenly, she got up and slowly approached the demon god’s altar.
The god who drove her own life to ruin…
He ruined the demon lord subjugation for her throne, and took away her own power and even her lover.
In a rising rage, she stood in front of the altar.
“Give me back…”
Looking at the pentagram engraved by the sharpie, she murmured.
She spoke again, shedding her tears, heated by her resentment, upon the altar.
“Please give me back…”
Is it because the opponent is a god?
The anger that had boiled over soon turned to helplessness and pleading.
Karine had nothing left to offer, so she prayed, silently shedding her tears over the altar.
“Please… Please return everything I mean, it was all hard earned.”
There was no reaction to Karine’s muttering.
The altar made by the women she hated was swallowing only her tears.
The hero searched for God with a trembling voice.
“It doesn’t matter if you’re not a drinker, so can someone please help me?”
She was told by Sharpina and Marina that it was a space where there were no divine beings except demons.
But she couldn’t help but pray to God.
Since she had been hinted that the man she still loved would not return, she prayed all around her, grasping at straws.
If it’s God, anyone is fine, so please help me…
Anyway, among the 24 gods of mankind, there is no such thing as a god in charge of love.
That’s why the hero prayed to any god all the more.
Hoping for a response
And at that moment, the warrior felt something strange.
It’s as if someone is staring at you…
“Hero.”
Karine looked back at her in shock.
There was Marina with the baby on her back.
Was this the strange feeling she was getting?
Carine looked blankly at her saintess, mocking herself for saying that she was so tired and exhausted that she couldn’t even distinguish her simple appearance.
Her saintess made eye contact with her and asked a question with her hard expression.
“What are you doing in front of the demon altar?”
“Well, I was cleaning because the front here looked dirty.”
“The other side was organized by Hernan at lunch today with the Demon King.”
When Carine hesitated and couldn’t answer properly, Marina pointed to her table.
“Besides, you seem to be in the middle of sorting out the laundry, are you suddenly going to clean?”
The saintess finished her words and took Karine’s hand.
Dragging her helpless warrior back to her table, she sat down alongside Karine and picked up the still unwashed laundry.
“I even do the laundry. I will help you.”
Carine hurriedly moved her hand as Marina took the clothes she was handing her.
She hoped that her saintess would not notice that she had prayed in front of her demon altar.
Of course, Karine and Marina knew that such a thing was nonsense.
It was obvious that the person weeping in front of the altar had to do.
“Hero.”
Marina said her words in a dark voice.
Carine was startled and glanced sideways.
The saintess was folding her clothes with an expressionless expression.
Thinking that she was afraid of that expressionless expression, Karine opened her mouth first.
“Hey, Marina. Where is El? She hasn’t been seen since dinner…”
The intention was to turn the subject before any embarrassing questions arise.
Marina paused for a moment before answering Carine’s timid question.
“Saying that they were planning to build a cradle, she went to the forest with Silnia.”
“You said you were going to let Silnia cut down her tree? It’s strange that the elf lets her cut down the trees in her forest…”
“Since I answered the hero’s question, I hope the hero will also answer my question.”
Karine looked at Marina, swallowing her moans inside her.
The saintess asked in a voice that was neither hot nor cold.
“Did you just pray to the drunk?”
Karine shut her mouth.
She already has a brainwashing magic gun, and she herself has a big weakness for women.
And Marina, since she slipped herself, she doesn’t even cover herself the way she used to.
In this state, it is too dangerous for her to even admit that she prayed to the demon god.
It’s not about the throne, it’s a matter of survival.
So the hero answered vaguely.
“I just prayed for help in any god.”
It’s not a lie.
Really, anyone is good, so I prayed for help.
It wouldn’t be necessary to say that the demon was included in it.
Karine made eye contact with her, hoping that Marina would not pursue her further.
With her chestnut eyes shining, Marina was silent.
Carine felt that she was going crazy to feel this pressure even though she was already tired.
Her saintess, who had been staring at her without a word, opened her mouth.
“All right. The hero is also having a hard time, so he needs someone to pray to.”
Carine expressed her gratitude in a low voice, even though she knew that the saintess was not saying it out of sincere concern for her.
“Thank you…”
The saintess received Carine’s words with her kind voice.
“Because praying itself is good. But…”
Marina was mild-spoken as usual, but her face was not smiling at all.
“Don’t cross the line.”
Carine looked away from her, thinking that her lines might not be one or two.
* * *
Karine felt that she was uncomfortable and she knocked on Potty’s door.
Unfortunately, the door opened soon after.
A woman with light pink hair and prominent ears.
Poti, the queen here, welcomed Carine.
“Hey, did you bring the laundry?”
“Huh. I’ll leave it.”
Thinking that she should get out of this uncomfortable place, Karine tried to put her clothes in front of her chest of drawers.
It seemed like Forty wouldn’t say anything to her anyway, since she would be uncomfortable with herself.
“No. Please put everything in.”
The hero felt dizzy and looked at Potty.
She was smiling softly as she held her baby.
“As you can see, my hands are busy…”
“… Okay.”
She didn’t even have the energy to refuse.
This was especially true when looking at Hernan’s child.
Hernan’s child she could not give birth to.
The seed of Hernan that he could not obtain.
It was strange.
Originally, everyone was going to be his own, but he lost all of himself.
Even though Hernán didn’t say it directly, he hinted that he wouldn’t have a chance to do so in the future.
Karine put up with her bitter water rising and began tidying up her clothes.
Forty, who had been staring at her from behind, suddenly opened her mouth.
“Hero?”
Carine didn’t answer, and she played with her hand incessantly.
She wanted to get out of here quickly.
Forty didn’t answer, so she said in a slightly chilled voice.
“You still ignore me… Then I, I will talk and ask questions as I please.”
Did you
Just ignore it
Carine listened to Potty as she was almost finishing her tidying up.
“You haven’t given up on El yet?”
Karine, she forgot what she had promised she had only seconds before.
With a surge of anger, she opened her mouth.
“It’s none of your business! And if you have shame, shouldn’t you say that to me?”
“Shh! El’s child is sleeping…”
The child in Poty’s arms wriggled at Karine’s screams.
Fortunately, she didn’t cry, but Potty quickly stroked her child’s head to soothe her.
It’s like she’s showing off her child to herself.
Carine tried to leave her speechless at the sight.
She had to force her voice to come out.
“I still shudder when I think of how you mixed Elle and her body without permission and pretending to be a lover these days, but I dare…”
Potty sat down on the bed as if holding her child was difficult.
She went on with her words now, not particularly afraid of Karine.
“I am not a lover.”
“What?”
Forty declared, looking at her baby with her eyes that she was adorable.
“We are a married couple.”
We?
Marital relationship?
It was difficult for Karine to understand even the simplest things, as they were drifting into a development that was completely unacceptable.
“I gave birth to El’s child while the hero neglected her lover to die from her libido suppression magic and refused to give birth to her child.”
With her grin, Forty placed her hand on her belly.
“And now I’m pregnant with two more.”
Karine listened to Potty with her shivering.
Forty continued speaking in a tone that didn’t stutter at all.
“A relationship where we love each other and have children… You call this a couple, right?”
“Do not be ridiculous! Married couples can only be officially recognized by society…”
“Shh! Is the child awake?”
Potty put her hand to her lips again.
She said in a slightly chilled voice.
“How long are you going to deny the facts? Everyone here admits that Hernán loves me the most. Isn’t this the society’s recognition that the hero said?”
Does society mean a place where there are only six adults and four children?
“It’s absurd…”
It is true that Hernán likes Potty a lot.
However, she does not hesitate to show that she likes Sharpies, and Silnia has also been building a friendly relationship with Hernan recently.
She became depressed that somehow only she was ruining her relationship.
Marina doesn’t seem to be making much progress either, so it seems like she’s on bad terms with Hernan, the lowest rank.
Potty sighed as Karine seemed to disapprove of her.
“Because the facts won’t change whether the hero acknowledges it or not.”
Saying that, Potty took something out of the bedside drawer.
She tossed it at the hero.
The hero tried to knock it down at first, but realized it was a glass bottle and hurriedly accepted it.
“It’s a sleeping pill. Unlike the last time, I just give you a gift without any conditions…”
Carine looked at the pills in the vials with her fish-eyed face.
“When the hero was in the highest position, he broke the ribs of others and drove a pregnant woman to a nervous breakdown…”
Potty slightly perked up his ears as he recited the evil deeds the hero had done to him.
But she soon straightened up again and smiled.
“As queen, I will show her mercy.”
Carine glared at her potty, shaking her hand holding her vial.
The queen did not lose her gaze and continued her explanation.
“Of course, the king told me to get along well with the youngest hero… And if I throw it, I will let everyone know!”
Potty added her words hastily as Karine lifted her vial.
Carine felt a little pleasure in her reaction and lowered the bottle.
But the pleasure she gained in this ugly way of hers made her miserable again.
Meanwhile, Potty stiffened her ears and spoke with her hostility.
“One tablet a day, before bed. Hyo, the effect is very strong in its spontaneity, so eat it without taking anything dangerous in your hands.”
It seemed to be a sleeping pill so strong that I fell asleep almost immediately after taking it.
“Don’t come out like a corpse every morning to annoy people and eat in moderation. El will want that too.”
If you eat this, you will sleep well.
That in itself was delightful.
But what she wants is not to depend on these drugs, but to sleep with Hernán…
Carine turned around, thinking it was the most humiliating gift of her life.
It’s hard for her to be with Forty because she’s going to cry now.
It was painful to hear more bullshit about not paying attention to Hernán or about marriage, so the hero hurriedly tried to get out.
“Hero.”
Then Potty called her.
“We are doing well.”
* * *
Karine was in an empty living room.
Right after everyone goes to bed.
Probably everyone will fall asleep, including the baby, so no one will come into the living room for a while.
Carine slammed her forehead on the table, holding her bottle of sleeping pills in her hand.
Couple relationship.
Pregnancy.
Children.
The words Forty had said stuck in her mind.
All of these are elements that Forty believes symbolize a solid bond with Hernán.
And she feels that way too.
“Pregnancy…”
What if she could get pregnant herself?
Hernán is a man with great aspirations for his family ties.
As if to prove that, she also took care of women who were pregnant with her child with great sincerity.
If so, wouldn’t it be possible to recover the relationship between herself and Hernan, who was in ruin, through pregnancy?
On the day Hernan took Carine to the women’s side, the thought the hero had in despair was also pregnancy.
Now, the longing for the lost lover is greater than the throne.
He still hesitates when he thinks he will lose the succession, but it seems like he will lose it all.
“You must be pregnant…”
But how?
You have to have sex with Hernan to get pregnant.
And Hernan won’t have sex with her until the relationship is fully restored.
Carine felt her inconsistency and shook her face left and right on her table.
In order for her relationship with Hernan to be repaired, she must become pregnant, but her relationship with Hernan must be repaired in order to have sex to conceive.
Karine felt tired in the circular logic.
“I know. How the hell do you get pregnant?”
Carine thought she heard the hallucinations because she was sleep deprived for a moment.
But the voice continued.
“Will it hurt if I bang my head on the table and shake it like that?”
“Devil?”
Carine raised her head.
In the seat opposite her, the Demon King had arrived.
Sharpie smiled softly and addressed her.
She said, “She was thinking she wanted to conceive Hernán’s child, right?”
“Uh, how?”
The sharpie, who had left her child in her room, freely bent her back and slammed her head into her kitchen table.
“Lim… God… If you shake her head while doing this, everyone will see her as a woman who wants to get pregnant.”
Her words sounded a bit mocking, and Karine felt her head throb.
“Go away!”
“Really?”
Karine felt that it was difficult for her to speak at length, and she replied simply.
“Okay!”
The demon king raised the corner of his mouth.
“An expert in seducing men here to help?”
“Temptation… ?”
Karine blankly looked at her dream horse.
The sharpie nodded her head and waggled her tail.
Karine suddenly revealed her doubts when she said she would help.
“Why are you helping me?”
Sharpie asked, tilting her head.
“Are you in a position to seek help now, hero?”
After saying that, she asked a short question.
“Would you like help with this body? Or do you want to just masturbate like this and leave?”
“How did you know about masturbation? Oh no, I don’t do that!”
Sharpie laughed happily.
Her face was like that of a fisherman who met a big fish.
Poti seems power drunk af, make Sharpie queen again!!
Poty me cae mal