6 People Can’t Leave Until There Are 25 People 95

Chapter 95 – Chapter 92 – Elf Who Wants to Get Pregnant (1)

“Thank you, saintess. Forti is very tired, so it’s hard work to make it.”

“No. I’m the type that produces a lot of milk.”

The saintess laughed as she removed the potty daughter Hernán had brought from her chest.
Hernán looked at Marina as she patted him on the back.

She lifted her towel, exposing her large breasts.
The saintess, who was slowly wiping her breasts, which were still leaking little by little, noticed Hernán’s gaze.

“Hernan. Aren’t you tired these days?”

“Yes?”

“You have a lot to do these days. It would be crazy to take care of the demon king and suddenly increase Potty’s children.”

Hernán took her eyes off her swaying breasts, following the movement of her towel.

“Of course it has to be done. And I don’t have bad stamina, and that’s all I have to do here…”

“Still, it would be better to replenish your energy in advance.”

The saintess cut off Hernán’s protracted words and put down her towel.
Still undressed, she said softly.

“How is it?”

“… What are you talking about?”

“Hernan would have noticed what I was talking about…”

Of course, Hernan was aware of the meaning of the saintess’ words.

In the name of replenishing her energy, it means that she has no intention of sucking her own breast.
But he showed hesitation.

“I have enough stamina. And since the saintess is in the early stages of her pregnancy, shouldn’t you take more care of yourself?”

Although Marina has good stamina, her stamina can drop if she occasionally nurses her baby while taking care of her baby.

Even she is pregnant, so she must be more careful.

However, contrary to Hernán’s judgment, the saintess brought out her tone of voice that made her feel confident.

“I’m really fine. Even after her last birth, hasn’t she returned to her daily routine without a setback? Rather, it hurts when milk accumulates, so it would be nice if Hernan could help me sometimes.”

She even now supported one side of her breast with both hands.
Hernán cleared his throat as he saw the saintess’ breasts that both of her hands couldn’t cover.

“If the saintess really wants it…”

She had already sucked a Sharpie’s breast milk once.
Recalling that she honestly wasn’t bad, Hernán went to her saintess’ side.
He slightly lifted the saintess’ chest and observed her condition.

Originally, the nipples of the saintess were sunken inward.
But she’s in a state where the baby sucked hard, so she’s spilling her breast milk as if it’s popping out.

For some reason, she felt a little tense and was about to suck on her protruding nipple.

“Hernan.”

“Yes? Oh, if you’re too embarrassed to do it…”

The saintess smiled softly and pulled Hernán’s body.

“Don’t suck in such a difficult position, lie down with your head on my lap.”

“You mean this?”

Following her words, she slowly laid down on her lap.
When I put my head on her thighs to be precise, the firm and voluptuous texture of her thighs was conveyed as it was.

When I raised her eyes in that state, I could see her immaculate breasts in full view.
Her chest, which even felt her weight, gradually descended toward Hernán’s mouth.

To be precise, the saintess was lowering her breasts down so that Hernan could suck them.

Immediately, a thick sweetness drifted from the nipples that were bitten into Hernán’s mouth.

“Do you have any taste?”

Her mouth is sucking, so I can’t answer.
Instead, he gave her a slight nod.

Of course, since it was the form of biting her nipple, the saintess’ breasts also swayed accordingly.

Judging that the visual stimulation was not normal, Hernan tried to suppress the blood flowing between his legs.

However, it was so large that it swelled so that the other person could notice even a small amount of blood.

“Would you like to take it off?”

Her saintly tickling voice makes quite a seductive suggestion.
She shook her head, wondering if her saintess’ sexual approach was getting bolder recently.

Marina sensed the gesture of her refusal and invited him back.

“Anyway, haven’t you filled up the amount you were supposed to give to the demon king today? You haven’t been with me for the last two weeks, so how about doing it with your hands…”

Her words were softly suggesting, but already her hand was slipping between Hernán’s trousers.
Her cock rose stiffly in response.

Hernán swallowed her saint’s milk, feeling a strong impulse hit her head.

“Hey, Hernan seems to be excited enough, so shall we try?”

Her saintly expression cannot be seen because of her breasts that hold her entire face.
But apparently recently, whenever she seduced Hernán, she thought she would be smiling.

Even just a few months ago, she rarely felt her sexual desire for a saint.
She didn’t even want to do it herself, and since she had to do it with other women every day, she didn’t have a lot of sexual desire.

But once Marina’s seduction continued, Hernán realized how limitless her sexual appetite was.

“I feel it every time… Hernán Zazi is really big.”

The obscene words that came out of the saintess’s mouth.
When she first met her, she never imagined she could say such a thing.

“You must have already ejaculated three times for the demon lord today, but you are healthy.”

The saintess swept her glans and the part of her pillar.
It was a bit immature, but the satisfaction was quite strong.

Did you say that it is the hardest thing to endure when someone who is not usually erotic does something lewd?

The situation was exactly that way.

“If you want to cheap, you can just pack right away. I have a towel next to me so I don’t have to worry about dirtying the bed or myself.”

A gentle demeanor and intelligent way of speaking that stood out among the tough women.
Larger breasts and buttocks than anyone here.

Her two charms, which are strangely synergistic even though they do not harmonize well, keep her heart drawn to her.

Of course, it’s not just her mind.

Hernán bit the nipple of her saintess while feeling the pulsating sensation of ejaculation.

“Oops!”

The saintess squeezed her cock tightly, shaking her body a little.

When she held it with her mouth, her saintess’ chest spurted out her white liquid, and when she held it with her hand, Hernan’s cock wriggled because she couldn’t cover her white liquid.

Marina loosened her hands as she slipped her breasts away from Hernán’s mouth.

“Ah.”

A stream of semen soaring in an instant.
The saintess looked at it blankly, then hurriedly raised her towel.

“Awesome. I didn’t expect it to come out like this because I’ve already bought it three times.”

Hernan himself did not expect it.

Was it that she felt good about what she had just done?

Hernan enjoyed the afterglow of her ejaculation for a while, then stood up on the thigh of her saintess.
He took her towel after her Marina and carefully wiped her breasts.

As they wiped each other’s spills, Marina opened her mouth slightly.

“Are you going to sleep there after you stop by Forty Room?”

“No. Since Sharpie’s birth is coming soon, I’m going to drop off the baby and go to the Sharpie’s room.

“Okay.”

The saintess closed her mouth.
But as soon as she opened her mouth again she asked as she passed by.

“What does Potty wish for?”

“That…”

Hernán instantly remembered Potty’s wish sphere.
I haven’t been taking care of it because I’ve been distracted, but originally, one of Potty’s wish rights should be used to prepare for the saintess’s health.

Forty probably knew that too, but he didn’t bother to mention it out loud.
Perhaps she didn’t like it because she couldn’t use it very much even though she had a hard time giving birth and obtained two wish tickets.

However, since her saintess has already spent one of her own wish books for her Forti, she has to pay for Forti as well.
She must be saying this to point out that the saint too.

“If you are talking about the realm of wishes…”

“No. If you want to spend one 40 wish ticket for my health, you don’t have to.”

“Yes?”

Seeing Hernán’s reaction, the saintess continued her words.

“In my last birth, I gave birth easily without any problems. My basic stamina is also much better than Forty’s.”

“That’s true, but don’t you know what’s going to happen?”

“The person whose right to wish is more urgent than me.”

The saintess interrupted her by moistening her lips with the saliva of her tongue for a moment.

“It must be used for Potty’s life.”

“… Are you preparing for Potty’s next birth?”

It’s not like she hasn’t thought about it herself.
But lately, she’s been thinking about whether or not she should avoid Potty’s pregnancy as much as possible, so she’s avoiding the same thoughts as a saint.

“Hernan. No matter how you think about it, don’t you think Potty’s next birth will be more dangerous than mine?”

“I understand for now.”

Hernan nodded her head.
The saintess’ thoughts weren’t that bad anyway, and she herself understood the need for them.

So she just needs to agree and think a little more later.

“But then the use of the wish ticket will be delayed again.”

Hernán looked at her saintess lamenting like that.
She smiled and nodded her head.

“That’s right. Isn’t it easier to write a wish ticket than you thought?”

Hernan nodded and came out of her saintess’s room.

* * *

“So you haven’t eaten anything particularly problematic lately?”

Sitting on the bed in Potty’s room, Hernán asked Potty, who was sitting next to her in the same way.

“Yes…”

Potty nodded her head to answer Hernán’s question.
But Hernan wasn’t satisfied with the answer and she asked again.

“Have you ever eaten anything other than the food that was distributed by Mashin himself? Or maybe drugs.”

“There is no drug, of course.”

Feeling that she was deliberately diverting her words, Hernán continued to ask questions.

“Seeing that there are no drugs, of course, you ate something other than the food that the demon directly rationed, right?”

“… That, well?”

Do you think I am acting skillfully?

Contrary to Potty’s calm expression, he saw Potty’s fluctuating ears and gently grabbed Potty’s shoulder.

“Don’t do that, and tell me. Are you sure I’m going to curse or get angry at you for secretly eating some food?”

“This isn’t, that’s what, it’s not a problem…”

Forty kept trying to deny it, but now even the expression he had maintained shook.
She probably feels that too.

“I’m trying to make sure the same thing doesn’t happen to me the last time I gave birth. Come on, tell me.”

After Hernán’s persistent persuasion, Potty eventually hung up his ears.

“Sah, I actually ate some cookies…”

“Cookie? Made by Carine?”

“Yes…”

Carine is also in her third trimester now, so I didn’t let her go down to the kitchen.
Could it be that Potty forced me down to make cookies?

I’m a bit angry with Potty, but he shouldn’t express it since he’s already said he won’t be angry.
So she kept her soft words and expression.

“Do you still have that?”

Potty got out of bed without answering.
And lay down on the floor

Wagging her rabbit’s short, blunt tail, she crawled under the bed.

It was like a real rabbit going into a den, so I laughed.
I don’t know if it was Forty’s intention, but this action has considerably diluted the anger that was rising inside her.

“Hey, where was this… Oh, here it is!”

Potty soon let out a bright voice as if she had found something and she came out from underneath.
Combing her slightly floating hair with his hand, Hernan saw what the rabbit had brought from the burrow.

“Pocket… Did you put cookies in it?”

“Yes. I asked the hero to make cookies, and he gave me this.”

She listened and opened her door.

The fragrant citrus smell came first.
It was followed by a scent of cinnamon that stung her nose.

Seeing that the scent of rye was also faint, I could tell that Karine had put a lot of thought into it.
And it’s strange that Carine baked cookies that she worked so hard on for Potty.

As a hero, he certainly wouldn’t have liked Potty’s proposal, so why did he put so much effort into it?

Considering her personality or her relationship with Forti, she is probably not her purpose to flatter or ingratiate herself.

If so, she may have put so much effort into making it rich in fragrance because she wanted to cover up a certain scent.

To hide some ingredients that are harmful to Potty’s body…

“Uh? Hey, can I eat that? Aren’t you suspicious of El?”

When Hernan put a cookie in her mouth, Potty was taken aback.
He shook his head in a sign that it was okay and savored the taste slowly.

“I can’t really feel the taste or smell of other ingredients.”

Could it be that I put in a very small amount and didn’t notice it?

Hernán did not dispel her suspicions and cut her cookie in half.
Carefully look at the inside, and even try to finely powder it.

However, no matter how much I examined the cookies, I couldn’t find anything that could be a problem.

Forty also cautiously opened her mouth, perhaps noticing that Hernan’s investigation was not going well.

“Isn’t it just a coincidence? Of course, I also think that there is always a possibility that the hero will harm me, but…”

“Don’t even say that out of your mouth. I can stimulate Carine again.”

After saying that, Ernan got up from his seat.

“Oh, are you not sleeping in my room today?”

“Sharpie is about to give birth. Just in case, I should be by your side.”

While stroking the rabbit’s head, he looked over the bed.

New born siblings.
It’s not comfortable to leave those little lives entirely with her mother.

“I’m sorry I left you with three kids. I’ll make you a cradle again soon, so bear with me.”

Forty’s eyes were full of regret, but he soon nodded his head.

“See you tomorrow!”

“Okay. Good night.”

Hernán stood up after kissing her on the forehead.
He walked out the door, thinking of getting Silnia to sniff her cookies.