Chapter 83 – Chapter 81 – The Throne Is Too Narrow (3)
While Potty was breathing heavily, Hernán sneaked his finger into his mouth.
Light pink hair that came out with those fingers.
When sucking, the sucking side was also quite excited, and I didn’t feel much in my mouth.
But when the excitement cooled and it was time to lie down to sleep, it bothered me a little.
“L?”
“Uh?”
I stopped cleaning my mouth in a hurry at Potty’s call.
It would be rude if you spit your hair out in front of me.
I’ve never actually done that, so I don’t know how Forty will react, but for some reason it seems like it would.
Hernán even wiped his mouth with his arm, then turned to Potty.
“Why? Be patient if you want to do more. Doing more than that is too much for the body.”
Saying that, she glanced at Potty’s belly.
Even though she is just turning 6 months old, her tummy is quite huge.
Could it be two people?
Next month, she may swell to near-full term.
“Oh, no. I’m tired too, so I’ll just sleep…”
“Okay? Did you just call me then?”
She hugged Potty, who looked languid, and stroked her hair between her ears.
Then Potty’s golden eyes slowly closed.
But she wasn’t calling from the car to simply confirm her affection, she started talking in a happy voice.
“Huh… L. I’m giving birth in 3 months…”
“I know. Are you worried that there are two of you?”
“That, it’s not like that. Cows and wish tickets are also prepared…”
Hernan listened to her conversation and intuitively judged that she was trying to talk about her wish rights.
But she didn’t show it off and just kept stroking Potty’s hair.
“So that’s the point. After I give birth to two children, I will have two wish tickets…”
“Don’t forget that one of them is reserved for the saintess.”
Potty paused her words.
Instead, her ears and tail twitched, representing how her master felt.
“Oh, of course. The saintess handed over one of her wish tickets for me, so I should too.”
When Sharpie’s second pregnancy was revealed, she decided to prepare for her unexpected birth accident.
To do so, she promised to write one wish ticket for each woman asking for her own life to be spared.
However, since she did not have the right to wish in preparation for Potty’s birth, which is expected to be quite dangerous, she borrowed Marina’s remaining right to wish.
“Anyway, since I gave birth to two this time, I get two wish tickets, right? Where should I use the remaining one?”
“This is my wish.”
Surely there must be something you wish for.
It would be nice if it was a wish for the benefit of everyone here, or it would be nice to dispel the sexual desire suppression magic still left in one’s head.
However, such a hope would be overly personal.
Hernán waited for Potty to say a wish that would intensify his desire.
Sure enough, she looked at her and started talking.
“If you think about it, I-I am weak in many ways, and I don’t have the dignity to be a queen…”
“Don’t look at me and tell me directly. Don’t go back and suddenly ask for what you want later.”
He hid his expression and lowered his voice.
And she came so close that it almost touched Potty’s face.
Queen Poti shuddered and trembled at the sight of Hernán, but let out a strangely happy voice.
“I-I want to have some strength to protect myself!”
“Strength?”
For a moment, I thought of Potty growing taller and her muscles sticking out.
A fearsome rabbit whose throat falls off with every snap of a finger.
Is it similar to the neck-picking rabbit in a local legend?
However, the current Demon God is at a loss as he cannot properly heal even one of the baby’s pelvic bones with his divine power.
You won’t be able to tweak the physique of an adult who’s already grown up.
You probably won’t even listen.
Of course, it is possible to bestow blessings on lineage, which is the way Karine had it, but if it were easy, the world would have overflowed with lineages blessed by each god.
So Hernan tried to come up with a more realistic idea.
“Are you going to ask me to use magic?”
Potty pricked up her ears with a look of wonder.
“Uh, how did you know?”
A cute rabbit whose expression and words match.
I pushed back the laughter that came out of my own and focused on the conversation.
“I just thought of the powers and specialties of the Demon God that you might think. Both are related to magic.”
Nodding her head, Forty opened his mouth.
“That’s right. I want to make a wish for you to use magic.”
“But the demon won’t listen to it easily.”
This is a strange space where magic and divine power do not flow.
It is certain that the demon has prepared a special space.
“There is a strong possibility that the Demon God will not allow the use of magic power, and it may be a structure that makes it difficult to use magic power itself. Don’t you, the wizard, know better?”
Even when Karine went on a rampage, the Demon God summoned her tentacles to stop it, but those tentacles soon disappeared due to her mana exhaustion.
Can the mortal Poti use magic properly when he can’t even withstand the magic used by a god of magic?
“I think the same way.”
Potty nodded her head with serious eyes.
“I think the latter, that is, the facility itself, is a structure that blocks external magic power, so it is difficult for demon gods to freely use magic.”
She whispered at a distance where each breath was barely touching.
It was as if she was trying to keep even God from listening to the couple’s secret conversations.
“Rations of food. Liberation of locked facilities. There is no sign of any magic being used. Probably all of them used the facility’s own device or used divine power.”
Potty is sensitive to magic.
If she didn’t feel her magical powers in her demon’s activities, it’s likely that she wasn’t actually using her demonic magic.
“So, if I ask you to send me magic so that I can use magic, I think there is a high possibility that you will refuse with embarrassment.”
“Looking at you talking like this, it seems you’ve thought about it quite a bit.”
Potty, who understood Hernán’s words as a compliment, showed a proud expression between her serious mood.
“Shouldn’t we make preparations in advance to get His Majesty’s permission?”
With her boastful tone, she held her body close to the man she loved.
As her thighs got wet from her still leaking juice, Hernán smiled and hugged her Potty.
“So what is Potty thinking?”
The hare, caught motionless, let out a short groan.
“Ha ha… So my idea is to ask for the magic stone.”
“A magic stone?”
“Yes… If you have a mana stone, you can use magic even if the mana around you is depleted. Even if the demon god acquires external mana, and it is difficult to supply it, I think he will be able to hand over at least a mana stone.”
Even when she first came here, she insisted that Silnia break the wall with her magic stone and get out.
The problem was that the mana stone had to be extracted from the body of a living demon.
Hernan felt a strange reluctance and asked.
“Isn’t the mana stone usually extracted from the body of a demon?”
Potty glanced at Hernán and spoke as mechanically as possible.
“Usually, the magic stones obtained in that way are distributed. So, I heard that when there is a war with the demons, the price of magic stones plummets.”
As Hernán’s face grew more irritated, Poti hurriedly added his words.
“Ha, but you can get a small amount of mana stones even if you grind a lot of animals or plants, so I often use those made like that in normal times!”
“Aren’t you going to replace humans or elves?”
Potty adamantly denied it.
“Absolutely not. Humans, like humans and elves, don’t have the ability to accumulate magic in their bodies at all.”
Hernán glanced at Potty’s ear for a moment.
Rabbit ears.
Animal body.
Could Potty accumulate magic in his body?
He brought up a slightly different topic, feeling that there was no need to ask the person who forcibly acquired the body of an animal.
“Good. Let’s say the demon god allows you to use magic like that. What is Potty going to use her magic for?”
Earlier, Forty said he wanted to have the power to defend himself.
Naturally, the violent situation came to mind, and anxiety rose.
According to Potty’s answer, it would be necessary to deny permission for the wish.
“Ho, it’s for self-defense. You never know who else might attack me.”
There is only one person who attacked Poti here.
But she’s now stuck on the lowest floor and can’t get her mind back.
Hernan patted her potty on the head and opened her mouth.
“Nothing like that. If that happens, I will stop it.”
Now she has no brainwashing magic, and she does not have Karine, who had powers beyond her control.
To be sure, there is no one who will follow him by force here and now.
So there was no need for Potty to use magic for her self-defense.
Even if she is in a situation where she doesn’t care, the demon will intervene.
Forty hesitated at his soothing words, then she brought up another reason.
“Eh, magic isn’t necessarily used only for attacks! There are many other useful uses too…”
“Is there any inconvenience in life?”
Did he sense that the king was more likely to deny his wishes?
Potty eventually shuts her mouth.
It must have felt like the right cause was lacking.
Hernan whispered as he gently stroked her body.
“Forties. Personally, I would like to keep the remaining wish ticket as insurance for your next pregnancy and childbirth.”
I want to prevent Potty from causing trouble with the right to wish, and I want to be prepared in case I get pregnant with two people next time.
I was persuaded for a long time with that logic.
Potty gradually broke her ears and went into Hernán’s arms.
“Then I’ll think about it again…”
“Okay. There may be more urgent wishes, so let’s not think about writing a wish ticket already.”
Forty slowly relaxed and nodded his head.
Hernan also turned off the light and pulled up the blanket to suit her.
A relaxed atmosphere soon followed.
It would be nice to sleep right here.
However, Hernan asked a question that arose from a fact she had heard during the conversation.
“Forties.”
“Yes…”
“Have you ever felt magical powers lately?”
“… Yes?”
Potty’s protruding ears hit Hernán’s face, and her tightly pressed body stiffened.
Realizing that her tension, which had been relieved at once, had risen, Hernán asked her calmly again.
“Recently, I’m asking if you haven’t felt any magical powers in the past three months. Since Potty is sensitive to her magic, she must have felt even the slightest pulse of magic.”
“Uh… Hmm… I’m not sure about that.”
Was it because the tension was released?
Potty was embarrassed enough to feel it on his skin.
Of course, she turned off the lights, so I couldn’t even see her expression, but Potty was too inexperienced in hiding her feelings and her thoughts.
“Eh, I don’t know why El asks such a question. If it had happened, wouldn’t I have noticed it first and notified everyone?”
“Is that right?”
Hernán didn’t dig further, and she agreed.
If she tries to ask more here anyway, there’s a good chance she won’t answer.
If you forcibly dig it out, it will only damage your relationship with each other.
“Then let’s go to sleep. If you feel uncomfortable in your stomach while sleeping, wake me up without delay.”
I kissed Potty on the forehead.
She let out a small sigh and slammed her head into Hernán’s chest.
Embracing her small, fragile head, Hernán pondered who to ask and how to ask next.
* * *
Hernán left her room, telling Poti that she would be picked up in a moment.
A living room where no one has come out yet.
She passed there and headed downstairs.
His final destination was the kitchen.
To make breakfast baby food.
Originally, public opinion that Karine should make breakfast was strong.
Karine herself tried to do the same.
However, she was a bit reluctant to even make a pregnant woman wake up early in the morning.
Because of her pregnancy, she could only take a small amount of sleeping pills, so she could barely sleep if she woke up early.
So, ignoring the opinions of some of her who wanted to roll the carine more, she decided to make her own baby food in the morning.
In fact, considering that most women sometimes wake up at night to take care of their children, her father’s side is also right to do this.
Thinking so, I opened the door to the kitchen, and unexpectedly the light was already on.
Hernan, who wondered if he hadn’t turned it off yesterday, soon found the woman who came first.
“Saint?”
“Ah… You are here.”
The saintess had been wearing a priest’s uniform for the first time in a long time.
Similar to her previous adventure, Hernán looked at her, momentarily lost for words.
If there was a difference from then, it was that he didn’t wear a priest’s hat, and that his chest and stomach were a bit caught in his clothes, so his figure was emphasized more.
Marina asked, covering her tight breasts subtly.
“Are you here to make baby food?”
Hernan looked away and answered.
“Yes. But now the saintess…”
Where I turned my gaze, I saw a pot with steam rising.
Next to it were scattered eggshells and potato skins.
The saintess pushed it into her trash can and opened her mouth.
“I think the warrior is good at making fancy dishes and sweets, but he doesn’t seem to be good at making nutritious meals like this.”
The saintess worked in a workhouse or an orphanage.
She would often feed people with weak stomachs.
“I wonder if boiling the cabbage yesterday was a bit harsh…”
She remembered the cabbage baby food she ate yesterday.
Sharpie’s daughter and Silnia’s son, who had been vehemently rejected.
Potty’s son and Marina’s daughter, who ate well, were not bright either.
It was definitely a bit harsh.
“So you came to boil it yourself?”
Hernán approached the pot and asked a question.
“That’s right. Would you like to taste it?”
I scooped a little with a spoon and ate it, and although it was boring because it was barely seasoned, I felt the taste incomparable to the cabbage I ate yesterday.
“The kids will eat well. But Lenny… ?”
It seemed that Marina’s daughter was also brought, but she was nowhere to be seen.
The saintess replied with her embarrassed face.
“Once he falls asleep, he sleeps very quietly. He put her parents at ease, unbecoming for his age.”
Certainly the child was more docile than her other children.
Still, she doesn’t like leaving it at all.
“Let’s go up. I will take care of cleaning up and serving food.”
She didn’t answer
When the saintess, who said she knew her right away and knew she would rise, watched her unexpectedly quietly, Hernan looked at her in a puzzled way.
“Don’t leave the child alone and go upstairs…”
“Hernan.”
Marina sneakily grabbed Hernán’s arm.
“We originally planned to meet in my special room today, right?”
“Yes, but…”
Are we talking right now?
Hernán calmly looked at the saintess, erasing the embarrassment rising up inside her.
She stared at Hernán and said.
“Do you come here alone every morning?”
Another question.
“It is, but saintess. If she had cooked this much, she would have already left her child behind for a while, but she’d rather go upstairs…”
Marina took a step closer.
Just the distance between her hand and her elbow.
It is a closeness not easily seen between her usual self and her saintess.
“I will come here every morning from now on too. I will bring the child…”
Marina continued her story.
“So, would you like to spend this little time with me?”
Hernan ran a complex thought through her mind.
Why is the saintess suddenly like this?
Is there something you wish for?
Related to drinking?
Or rank related here?
However, there was one thing that was certain even in her thoughts that were hard to get a clue of.
She was asking for some time alone, undisturbed by others.
Even while she was organizing her thoughts, the saintess came closer.
The tip of her large breasts lightly touched Hernán’s body.
“I will keep it a secret from the other girls…”
