Fell in the Highest Difficulty Dungeon 209

Chapter 209 – Ordinary Family (3)

26. Ordinary Family (3)

After Shay gave birth to Lucidia, her first daughter and Eugene’s second daughter, after difficult labor.

Before Eugene, who witnessed the birth of a new life, could not control his emotions, Kaya and Illumina complained of pain in sequence. Should I call this luck or bad luck? Of course, the hardest part would be mothers giving birth, but having to help, watch, and nurse three births in a row was exhausting.

In particular, Illumina was extremely wary of her, and had to stretch her limbs and tie her up as she went on a rampage while suffering from pain. Although her furniture was broken and Eugene’s skin was scratched and pierced…

As we lay side by side, looking at the small wriggling fruits of love, pain and fatigue disappeared without a trace.

Cestia’s daughter, eldest daughter Cordia.
Shay’s daughter, second daughter Lucidia.
Kaya’s daughter, third daughter Pieta.
Illumina’s daughter, Maid Vinia.

Strangely enough, daughters were born to all four of them. Eugene wanted a daughter who looked like her pretty and kind wife to be born, rather than a son who looked like her. She blamed the trauma, but she just thinks now that her daughter’s idiot temperament might have kicked in even before her baby was born.

Like hugging her legs and glaring at her mom saying she’s going to marry her daddy, her daddy is the best in the world! She trembled as she imagined hearing such a thing. Except for Cordia, the rest were just born, and she was seriously ill.

But there was no one to point it out, no one to stop it. His wives, and his daughters, were so lovely to watch them sleep that they were immersed in happiness just by looking at them.

“How… It hurt so much when I gave birth, can I be this small and pretty?”

“So that is it. Aww, look at my daughter’s cute ears and tail. Aren’t you already bewitched by several men?”

Surely.

Vinia, the only one among the four daughters, has tiny fox ears and a wriggling tail, perhaps because of the mixture of Illumina blood, a fox beast. Every time I twisted it, her heart pounded uncontrollably.

“Kuk!”

Just in time, Vinia twisted her body, and Eugene grabbed her breasts and stepped back from her.

‘It’s dangerous… !’

Didn’t Eugene, who had not lost her mind in the face of the longest fear, almost lost control of herself and hugged her baby and rubbed her cheek?

The four women looked at Eugene with warm eyes.

“Crying-!”

“Oh, my baby. Are you hungry?”

Then, as soon as Cordia awoke from her slumber, she began to cry, and Cestia very naturally picked her up and sucked her breasts, revealing her magnificent breasts.

Mung-ae-
Mung-ae-
Mung-ae-

At Cordia’s cry, the other three daughters also burst into tears… Soon, the baby’s room was filled with the sweet smell of breast milk and the sounds of suckling babies.

Just by looking at it, her chest was magnified and her heart was warmed.

**

“Dad.”

“Oh, my Princess Cordia.”

“Apa!”

“Our Princess Lucidia too.”

“Dad!”

“Yes, yes, Princess Pieta too. Sssssham!”

About three years have passed. In the meantime, time passed so quickly that I had no idea how it had flowed. The babies grew at a frightening speed, and the more they grew, the more they resembled their mothers and began to clearly reveal their individuality. Besides, even here, genetics are definitely genetics, and thanks to the proper inheritance of the blood of wives who can be said to be the strongest in the human world, regardless of achievements or physical conditions… The daughters’ stamina was not typical baby strength and stamina.

I knew that my daughters definitely liked dolls and cute things… Is this also Earth perception bias?

“Apa! That! Shuung!”

“Airplane?”

“Yes!”

“I can’t do that because it’s dangerous, should we play with something else?”

“Shoo! Shoo!”

“Shoo!”

“Shoo!”

It seemed that he was playing with his sons, not with his daughters…

Still, Eugene became a ride for the daughters with a happy heart today without fail.

‘Vinnia… Are you alone today?’

Even though he tickled his three daughters and made them go round, he didn’t feel comfortable. It was because lately, my youngest daughter, Vinia, had been isolated as her loner. She cradled the doll that Illumina made with her clumsy skills, and whenever she saw her alone in the corner of her room reading a children’s book written by Eugene herself, she was at a loss.

“Apa!”
“Dad!”

“Yes, yes.”

I had to endure the fierce offensive of the daughters who were playing the torch just because I stopped thinking for a very short time.

Meanwhile, Eugene’s room.

While her older sisters were frolicking with Eugene, Vinia lay curled up on her dad’s bed, hugging her doll. Illumina, who noticed it, bit her lip and approached her second daughter.

“My daughter.”

“…”

“What are you doing here alone?”

Couldn’t he have figured out what Eugene had figured out, that it was her wives? They, too, were hesitating, unsure of what to do with this matter. They were first-time mothers. Even if Cestia gave birth twice, her first daughter never raised her as her daughter, and her second daughter, Cordia, was only a year ahead of her younger siblings. That said, she was no different from the other wives.

Besides, isn’t the situation special?

No matter how big marriage is possible in this world, it’s rare for your wife to give birth to children almost at the same time, and it’s even rarer that the children’s parents are of different races… Even three of them were in a state of descent from the goddess at the time of childbirth…

In any case, everyone was afraid to approach this matter without experience and precedent. Although they are unusual children, they were only three years old. I was afraid that if I took the wrong approach, my children would recognize the wrong thing at all. They are so precious that they hesitate to intervene.

‘Still… It doesn’t make sense to keep going like this.’

Illumina felt her heart break. It was because the biggest reason for this bullying she was thinking right away was because of her binia’s appearance.

Except for Vinia, the three were close to humans. Cestia and Shay were human, so it was natural, and Kaya was a half-elf, but her daughter Pieta became a quarter and her human traits became stronger. I don’t know what it will be like when I grow up, but right now it seemed like that.

Illumina puts herself in Vinia’s shoes, and she imagines.

Sisters close to the same age.
The father is the same, the mother is different, but a harmonious family.
However, only she and her mother have distinctly different appearances.

‘Mom! Why only Vinia has ears and a tail?’
‘Is it strange?’
‘Um, we’re not running.’

The questions the sisters would have uttered out of pure curiosity, without malice.

‘Yap!’
‘Ah! Oh, it hurts… !’

The sisters touched Binia’s ears and tail out of curiosity, and then, startled by her pain, Binia cried out in agony.

As such things repeat, the three and one naturally fall apart.

Eugene and her wives knew very well that people themselves were more important than race and appearance, but would the children understand that? When you’re young, even the smallest things come in big way, and it’s normal to giggle and play around by making up ridiculous nicknames for capturing the separation of stars, much less animal ears and tails. Even if the difference is big, it’s too big.

“Does Vinia not play with her dad?”

“… I don’t know.”

I didn’t know who looked at it. Vinia was also the daughter she couldn’t help but love her daddy so much. When she was sitting next to Eugene, she was the daughter who ran to Eugene without much trouble and hugged him. There was no way she wouldn’t want her daughter to play with her father. But in this case, saying things like ‘Shall we play with mom then?’ Was counterproductive. What a shock she was when her fern-like hands shoved her breasts.

Illumina swallowed her sigh, which rose to the tip of her chin, then lay down beside her and hugged her daughter from behind her. Vinia wiggled, but she was soon hugged. Illumina asked, patting the small belly of her beanie.

“My daughter, shall we go to Daddy sometime later?”

“…”

“Are you really not going to play?”

“… Yes.”

“If I have to eat dinner later, and go to bed after dinner… You won’t have time. Are you really not going to play?”

Vinia’s ears twitched. She didn’t answer, but her body was candid. It wasn’t just her ears that twitched. Judging by her trembling, she seemed to be holding back her cries. She was a tomboy, but unlike herself, she was a weak and timid daughter… Seeing the 3-year-old hold back her cry only strengthened her resolve that she couldn’t be left alone.

‘No matter what friction arises…’

Tonight, I will definitely bring this up to Eugene and her other wives, who have been hesitantly not knowing what to do.

For her daughter.

And for her family.