Chapter 89 – Chapter 86 – The Throne Is Too Narrow 2 (1)
Carine quietly went down the stairs.
She is already 6 months pregnant herself, and with her twins in, her steps have been heavy.
So Hernando told me not to do housework like kitchen work or laundry anymore.
“L…”
However, Hernán’s eyes were not directed at himself as he said those words, but only towards his hugely inflated stomach.
Carine supported her own stomach with her arms, feeling her strange feelings.
Is it because the twins are nestled?
A heavy weight was transferred to her arms.
Almost coming down her steps, she patted her stomach sadly.
I never expected that there would be two of them.
At first, I was happy because I thought Hernán’s interest would double.
Didn’t Forti get more attention from him now that she’s pregnant with two?
But things didn’t go as beautifully as she thought.
It is true that Hernán’s interest itself has increased, but that interest is directed towards his children.
Plus unwanted attention.
In other words, women’s attention was also poured into the warrior.
In particular, Silnia, whose class has been reversed, and Potty, who have had the worst relationship with Karine from the beginning.
The two of them gave me an ugly look.
Of course, the saintess didn’t respond very well either.
Only the Demon King treats him smirkingly as usual.
“Ugh…”
Karine let out a light moan as she got down from the last floor of the stairs.
I just felt the child’s stomach kick.
Since when, whenever she thought of her gloomy thoughts, this reaction came back.
Are you worried about her parents as a child?
Or a sneak attack like the other women?
The warrior smiled bitterly and continued walking.
In the meantime, there was no direct attack from her, as her Hernán was preventing her women from attacking her.
However, as he could not stand and stand at all times and places, indirect and covert attacks continued to come in.
For example, she suddenly puts out a heap of her laundry that is not dirty at all, or stares at her blatantly without saying anything as she passes by…
He would sometimes utter swear words that he could barely understand.
But only that kind of thing can be laughed off.
Since he was in the capital, he has received countless accusations and curses as an illegitimate child.
Both at home when he was young and at the palace where politics took place, he was humiliated and treated with contempt.
Compared to the actions of such vicious human groups, the level of malice of Silnia, an elf, and Potty, who had no social experience, was tolerable.
However, there is another type of attack that is difficult for her to bear.
The warrior opened the door to his kitchen and entered.
And at the table she always uses to make her cookies or bread.
“… You did it today.”
At first glance, there is not much difference from yesterday.
The white flour is still smeared on the table, and the puffed dough is next to it.
However, when he reached out and scooped up the flour, it immediately formed a sticky mass.
At first, I thought it was dough remnants stuck to the table.
However, her sense of smell, which had become sensitive since she was pregnant, was letting her know that the muddy mass was not flour mixed with water.
Karine smelled the dough clinging to her hands.
As expected, it smelled of the man she longed for.
Of course, the scent of an unknown woman is also mixed with it.
Who is it?
Who would visit this remote kitchen every morning or night?
And who’s been wallowing with Hernán on this table?
Carine once again carefully scanned the table, trying to find the flour-covered semen and juices.
But this time, Hernán and the woman handled it relatively meticulously, so nothing more was caught.
Considering that these days warriors deliberately sprinkle more flour to show off their love affair, it’s a pretty neat process.
“Who is it…”
If I keep thinking about it, it will only hurt me, but I can’t stop thinking about it.
Knocking her head down, she decided to contemplate again what kind of woman would have groaned on top of this and mixed her body with Hernán.
Forty first?
Poti always wants to have sex with Hernan.
Carine took a handful of white flour and placed it on the table, continuing her thoughts.
But now, just a few days away from giving birth, Potty’s belly has grown significantly.
In fact, without Hernán’s help, he couldn’t even wash or go to the toilet properly.
There was absolutely no way her Hernán had brought her to this place.
Not as much as Forty, but over her rather swollen belly, Carine shed tears.
The tears mixed with the flour and made her dough soggy.
Next is Sylnia.
Silnia, too, wants to get pregnant and she’s impatient.
Silnia, however, is unlikely.
She must be because of the kid who hurt her leg.
Karine struggled to knead her dough and pictured her Silnia’s face on it.
Her elf is very fond of her baby.
I would never have sex with a handicapped child in the presence of these dangerous objects.
She does have a few places to put her child, but they’re not places she’ll feel safe if she’s sensitive to the dangers of her son.
The warrior reached to his side and slashed the blunt knife.
The dough was cut to a certain size and piled up one by one.
If so, is it the devil?
Recently, the Demon King has been unable to eat properly unless it is food covered with semen.
At first, I thought it was a trick to spend time with Hernán.
Since Potty and Silnia had almost monopolized Hernán, it was a pitch-black tactic they came up with because they needed a good justification to get him out.
Karine stopped to pick up the chocolate that just caught her eye.
This is food from the land of demons.
The cookies I made for Hernan don’t contain these things.
Instead, she chopped up an apple she had marinated in honey and spread it over the cookie dough.
Then, he stopped thinking that the demon king created such a reason to monopolize Hernán.
She tries to avoid other women’s displeasure as much as possible, and there’s no way she wouldn’t know how her behavior might appear to other women.
If it wasn’t for her sudden change of strategy, she’d really have trouble eating regular food.
Then, did the demon king cook here with Hernán and knead the dough with his flesh on this table?
To make a pie with semen?
“Oops!”
Karine lifted the tray with the cookie dough rather heavily.
Perhaps it was because her strength was weaker than before, she was having a hard time.
But the hero who managed to put it in the oven gasped and turned on the light.
Standing by the warm oven, she quietly continued her thoughts.
If you think about it, Sharpie is also less likely.
Hernán would have a hard time just providing semen at every meal.
If you simply cared about the demon king, there was no way to prepare special meals other than meals in the yard where even lewd elves and horny beasts, rabbits, begged for semen.
The warrior wiped away the still flowing tears mixed with sweat and remembered the last remaining woman.
“Marina…”
Recently, the quality of baby food in the morning has improved dramatically.
And she’s good at making such simmered, easy-to-consume foods.
If so, it is possible that the saintess made baby food with Hernán every morning without telling people.
Besides, a strange current has flowed between the two of them lately.
Fortina and Silnia are busy keeping each other in check.
And the demon lord whose activity was rapidly reduced due to his restricted diet.
They didn’t seem to notice, but the distance between the saintess and Hernan was much closer than expected.
Originally, the relationship between the two is so simple that it’s hard to think that they’ve even seen each other’s children.
But lately, whenever the two of them met their eyes, a strange heat leaked out.
Carine looked at her kneading table as she gave up wiping away the unstoppable tears.
“Did you do it here? In this place where I always make dough for L?”
Karine’s voice was severely cracked and hard to hear.
She shook her head, feeling that this harmless attack was so deadly.
Hero Karine quietly waited for the cookies for Hernan to be baked.
And she thought deeply about the meaning of the saintess doing this.
* * *
“You want to grill some meat?”
“Uh. There’s a lot of meat underneath. Sometimes, it seems like the demon is refilling it.”
Silnia continued her words, avoiding Hernan’s eyes and the women staring at her.
“What is it… Chicken? That was delicious.”
Potty murmured as she saw the vegan elf now brazenly asking for meat.
“It’s an elf disqualification…”
“Does it make sense for rabbits to eat meat?”
Potty made a puzzled expression at those words.
Silnia looked at Hernan again and said.
“I think my menstruation is late because I lack nutrients. And aren’t other women having a hard time breastfeeding?”
“Yeah, but…”
Hernán recalled the breakfast and lunch she ate today.
Mushrooms, vegetables and fruits.
Typical elven vegetarian diet.
“Do you hate hometown food now?”
At Hernan’s words, Silnia immediately vented her rage.
“What are you talking about! Of course, that’s good, but sometimes you want to eat food from other tribes.”
Seeing Silnia say such a thing, the saintess quietly brought out her words.
“The person with the highest meat intake here is Sylnia…”
“Oh, noisy!”
Silnia shook her head and screamed at her.
She looked at Hernán as she held her baby and her child.
“So you won’t bake it?”
“You want to bake? Aren’t you going?”
The elf hugged her own child of human blood.
“The kitchen is too dangerous. There is nowhere to put the baby.”
“Dangerous?”
Hernan glanced at her saintess without realizing it.
Marina was looking at Silnia with an expressionless face.
She brings her child to her kitchen every morning.
And demands sex from her while putting down her child.
Of course, it is true that the kitchen is full of items that are dangerous to babies.
There are cooking utensils full of heat, and there are sharp knives.
In addition, there is a risk of various dishes falling, so it would be better not to bring the baby.
However, Marina’s daughter is still unable to stand upright, and she is so docile that she doesn’t even struggle when wrapped in her cloth.
So she honestly didn’t feel that dangerous.
However, Silnia was unmoved.
“Huh. Dangerous. So you’re saying it’s not dangerous there?”
No, to be precise, because Marina behaved so calmly, it seems that she was also influenced by that.
If, like Silnia, her saintess was particularly concerned about the safety of her child, Hernand would have been unable to pay attention to her as well.
Hernán nodded his head, feeling that he had to keep his children out of the kitchen.
“Good. I will bake it.”
He got down on one knee and stood up in front of Potty’s belly.
Potty looked at him with regret.
“Yo, if I ask a hero or a saintess who isn’t pregnant to do it for me…”
“No. I’ll be there.”
Hernán immediately cut him off.
Then he stroked Potty’s head to reassure him and walked down the hallway.
Come to think of it, I can’t see Karine.
She was taking a nap to save her stamina, Shafi, but she couldn’t figure out where Karine was.
Did you go to the kitchen you were told not to go to?
Hernán sped up and headed downstairs to him.
I could see her terribly when I went down all her stairs and opened her downstairs door.
“Eh, El…”
Carine, who had just come out of the kitchen, hesitated with a slightly embarrassed face.
Hernan looked down at the tray of cookies in her hand.
“Did you go to the kitchen? You should have told me not to go now that you are full?”
The more Carine tries to get attention to herself, the more she strains the child of her belly.
Hernán continued his words a little coldly.
“Take it up. Leave it in the living room and you can rest in your room.”
“Ha, but then the other girls do this…”
“Then you want me to eat all of this by myself?”
Heaps of cookies.
No matter how you look at it, it’s not enough to eat alone.
Hernán opened his mouth as he looked at the snack he liked.
“And you would have had to go to the living room to give it to me anyway? Then, whether they like it or not, the women will eat it too.”
“This…”
Karine looked at the end of her hallway with her tears welling up.
There was a solitary cell that only Hernan could open.
“I was going to put this in front of me and tell El. Eat while you rest in your room alone.”
“Where is the time for me to be alone?”
Karine flinched at those words and let her shoulders droop.
“Sorry… I’ll put it in the living room. But can’t you just taste this one? If you just bring it out, the women might eat most of it.”
Hernán felt that she was getting more and more uncomfortable, and she calmly stood by her side.
“It’s dinnertime soon. Women won’t eat too much.”
When she got to that point, Carine’s words disappeared.
She bit her lip and brushed past Hernán.
Hernán continued to feel uncomfortable and escorted her pregnant warrior upstairs.
As we reached the end before we knew it, Karine only turned her head and said gloomily.
“L. When kneading, clean water is best.”
“What?”
“No…”
Karine, who left an incomprehensible statement, disappeared into the hallway.
After looking at her seat for a moment she disappeared, he shook her head and tried to get under her.
“Huh?”
Then she heard something rattle in his pocket.
Putting his hands in his pockets, Hernan groaned.
“Cookie…”
It seemed Karine had secretly put it in.
She really is a self-willed woman.
Hernan sighed and finally put it in her mouth.
The first taste is sweet and the aftertaste is salty and bitter.
It’s like she’s Karine and she’s the relationship she’s built up.
He went down to the kitchen, chewing on cookies that seemed to be indigestible in his stomach.
* * *
The cookies Carine put down were popular.
Except for Sharpie and Hernan, who were not here, everyone took the warrior’s cookie in their hands and chewed it loudly.
“It is delicious.”
Potty smiled and deliberately made a loud cookie-breaking noise.
Strangely unpleasant
She feels as bad as it is strange to see women eating the cookies she made for Hernán.
Especially, the way that rabbit eats makes me feel even worse.
“I don’t really like hard food, but…”
Potty took another bite of the cookie and crushed it.
“Yo, the cookies the warrior made are strangely worth eating.”
It is certainly.
Unbeknownst to the other girls, Forty is chewing on this to provoke her.
Silnia, who doesn’t think much of it, says she’s making it delicious, and the saintess, who doesn’t really like sweet things, stopped her hand after eating just one.
But Potty chewed them slowly, one at a time, as if she would eat them all if possible.
“Gwa, if you don’t mind, can you make it in the future? I will keep it a secret from El.”
She knows that Hernán forbade her from going to her kitchen because he was worried about her towards the end of her pregnancy.
Still, she asked me to make cookies.
In the end, Carine, who couldn’t do it, got up from her seat.
“I’m going to the bathroom…”
No one answered
Hearing only the sound of eating cookies like that, she headed to the bathroom.
Eventually, she went into her toilet cubicle and thought about the current situation with tears in her eyes.
She herself cannot possibly cross the gap between her now.
Forty receives Hernan’s affection incomparably to her own, and she has a high level of power here.
Both in her power and in her affections, Carine is inferior to Poti.
Thinking it was the exact opposite of the first time, the hero helped himself on the toilet.
“Then now…”
Carine clutched her head sullenly.
The more she thinks about her own condition, the more it seems to be over.
Even with her pregnancy, Hernán’s attention goes to her child, not to herself as her mother.
When he goes out, he is used as a foothold for the women here and is completely abandoned by Hernán.
She couldn’t see the future she wanted, the future with her beloved Hernán.
“Huh…”
Karine cried out loud and tore her own silver hair.
“Why… ? Why does life always go like this? I just wanted to be loved…”
There are too many reasons.
Environment in which you were born.
Her own actions that fed her lover.
Women running to steal their lover.
Problems that nothing can solve with her power.
The warrior thought he wanted to give up.
And then I got the feeling that someone was looking at me.
Just like when he earnestly begged for Hernán to be returned to him in front of the demon god’s altar.
However, at that time, the saintess was behind her, so she went over without a big deal.
But now, inside the toilet, no one is there.
I looked up just in case, but no one was there.
Is the demon looking at me?
But the Demon God is already watching this place.
There’s no reason why you should feel this way.
If so, have you gone mad from excessive pain?
Karine tried to erase the feeling that she was there, as she smiled.
“Ugh?”
At that moment, I felt a harsh shock inside the ship.
She hurriedly stroked her stomach, and her arms were kicked back.
It was only then that Karine realized what it felt like to be seen by someone.
Two children inside.
A child created from Hernan’s seed.
He was kicking hard as if he was dissatisfied with something.
“What are you saying…”
Karine tried to grab her head again, but as she was kicked in succession, she had a different idea.
She’s not done yet
Even though she herself endured her humiliation, she succeeded in conceiving her, and thanks to these two children, she will soon rise to the rank of concubine.
Even her wish ticket comes in two at once.
Didn’t she say that to heal Silnia’s child, she would have to spend 4 extra wish tickets?
Maybe she has a chance to take advantage of this.
And he also has almost certain information that her saintess is having a secret affair with Hernán.
This, along with the facts above, may also be a good means.
“Yet…”
I still have to endure for several more years to get out of here, and there will definitely be more opportunities within that.
The memories she and Hernán built together are over 10 years old, so there is still a way to appeal to them.
In particular, as her own special room is open, she can make paintings and sculptures that he likes, and since there is her own kitchen, she can make food that he likes.
Like I secretly put the cookie in her pocket earlier, if I don’t give up and keep trying, won’t Hernan’s heart open up?
Come to think of it, the moment she became pregnant with these two children, it was as if a window of countless opportunities had opened.
“Okay… Let’s do it together.”
Karine muttered as she stroked her belly.
What’s the first thing to do?
The first thing to do to get closer to the throne where Hernan is sitting.
“I’ll make room…”
It’s so obvious.
You have to push the queen away.
And one way to push her queen away.
Pregnant and giving birth a lot.
“But how? It’s a game where Forty is so advantageous.”
He has to compete with a woman with an absurd body organ called a double uterus.
It won’t be a fight in the first place.
“Ouch!”
Feeling hopeless this time, the kicks poured in again.
Originally, did the fetus react this well?
Karine even felt a little bewildered.
But at the same time she realized that she had a flash from the pain.
Make Potty reluctant to get pregnant.
Or make Hernán reluctant to impregnate Potty.
Already, Potty’s birth is going to be painful.
What if you make it a little harder?
Neither would dare to conceive in succession.
Then, even those with relatively poor conditions will have a foundation to challenge.
And I already thought of a way to make Potty suffer.
“Cookie…”
Carine remembered the cookie Potty was willing to swallow to provoke her.
She told her to keep it a secret from Elle as she did.
You can use that cookie to make her moderately difficult.
Of course she is, but she knows nothing more about poison than Potty, who has learned alchemy.
However, there is one fact that everyone has listened to and overlooked.
A forgotten caution as the devil’s diet has not been released recently.
No one knows the knowledge in detail since the demon king has been unable to engage in outdoor activities due to morning sickness.
If someone remembers it, they won’t notice it if they just mix it into the dough and mix it with a strong-scented fruit.
“Even if you get caught, just say you forgot.”
Karine got up with the intention of presenting sweet poison to the rabbit.
Oh god
Por fin karina toma tu trono joder siiii😤😤😤💯