Humans Are Good at Getting Pregnant. 115

Chapter 115 – Regular League Eve (1)

Fortunately, Ebrande woke up right away. Thanks to that, I was able to return to the new world in time.

Gooh

As soon as she arrived in the divine realm, she felt an unusual wave of energy. Cheonsol, who was sitting cross-legged in front of a world tree the size of Ebni, was in high spirits.

I could hear the conversation of the spirits standing on either side as if they were guarding the law.

-The power… Sucks…
-Aren’t you being rude? To us, this is not even a grain of millet.
-I am a slave, so dozens of times your stomach will be sucked out…
“Ahhh. You’re here.”

While enjoying a half-bath in the stream right in front of the World Tree, he waggled his tail. The water-soaked scales reflected the sunlight.

“Daddy is here!”
You’ve been Avril unnie also had a hard time.”
“That’s right! Avril worked hard too! Let’s play with Ranran now!”
“Tired…”
“You’re tired from meeting and playing with Ebni?”
No. Ebni and I were having fun, but his uncle said he was tired because he was hot.
“Ah! That’s right! Then come to this sister!”

Avril walked over to Ranran, who was sitting cross-legged like her mother. Because her arms were tight, they looked more like her mother and daughter than her sisters.

“Urievni. Her sister will give you a pep talk.”
What about me?
“Come here too, Lulu.”

A half-elf and half-human, half-undead occupied Ranlani’s thighs. When a chest the size of a child’s head pressed the top of their head, Ebni and Lulu shook their heads in discomfort.

Heavy.
“Me too…”
“Ebni wants her breasts to grow like Ranran?
“…!”

Ebni was greatly disappointed. I moved to rescue Ranran, who was at a loss for what to do.

Smack smack.

“It’s nice that Ranran takes good care of her sister. Ebni. The world isn’t all about hearts.”
“Then…”
“No matter how she grows up, she’s my lovely daughter.”
Hehe…”

Ebni was happy and leaned her body against Ranran. She was so tired from working and playing that she fell asleep.

Color

“So what is Cheonsol doing over there?”
“They said to digest the inside of a tentacle spider!”
“I was wondering when to eat, but it turned out today. Were Ranran and Lulu protecting her mother?”
“Yes!”
Yes!
“I was guarding it.”
“Of course, thank you.”

The spirits grumbled.

-Aren’t we complimenting?
-Right…
“Christa has a lot of hardships too.”
-I…
“Uh huh. Are you scolded?”

As when dealing with her disobedient dog, the elder Lirota stopped timid defiance. Her slave spirits have to kill the continuation. Otherwise she will try to bite the owner like now.

“What about Sophia?”
“Master, come on! We ate the rice by ourselves!”
“Then I’ll have to work until Chun-Sol and Sofia wake up. Krista. Help me make items.”
-Are you going to make a rerota?
“You said something about absorption.”
– Chet.

Krista grumbled and followed. As soon as she entered the studio, she remembered what she had learned in the studio.

The sword is a very delicate weapon. There were many things to consider, such as length, center of gravity, and grip.

I could just make mass-produced items, but I didn’t want to just make weapons for me and Cheonsol.

“I’m going to make Cheonsol’s weapon first.”

I’ll have to work busy to give it as a gift in time for the morning when I woke up after the breakfast.

Cheonsol’s physique, hand shape, sword grip habits, etc. Are all in his head.

I watched the battle several times and overlapped my body dozens of times, but it was strange that I didn’t know.

-No. Don’t you usually know?
“Don’t you usually know?”

If you don’t know that, how can you live in this rough world? Again, you have to have good eyesight to rank high in virtual reality fighting games.

You have to watch it a few times and learn the technique so that you can respond according to the opponent. Ranking #1 isn’t earned by getting a ticket.

“Anyway, let’s make it quickly. I just got a good recipe and metal from the workshop.”

He said he was planning to make an item for our party, so he gave it as a gift. I handed out the alloy to Christa.

“Give some spirit power here.”
-Easier than you think? I thought I was going to draw some blood and use it to cool the hot iron.
“It’s not even Lirota, so I can’t even ask for something like that.”

And it’s hard to find that amount. Even if Lirota and Crista were squeezed together, Ranran, who likes the blood of high-ranking spirits, would steal and eat them secretly.

-Can we do it like this?
“Okay. I’m going to process the branch of Zaggdrasil for the handle. I’ll ask for it after I finish it.”
“Okay.”

He swung his hammer and hit the alloy containing the spirit power of the earth. The metal from the ground was strengthened by the Earth Spirit, so the difficulty of the task went up considerably.

Spiritual power was lost in the process of folding. In the workshop, they used other means of assistance to recruit them, but with Christa’s help, unnecessary steps could be omitted.

I finished the sword body and connected it to the hilt. I sharpened the blade to finish.

Evil evil

That’s nice to hear.
“Lulu? When did you come? Why are you not with me?”
It’s been a while. I came because I wanted to see her dad. Anyway, the sound is really nice. I like it because it’s evil.

What emotion is this? I saw an illusion of purple smoke flowing through the empty pupils of the skull Lulu was holding.

It disappeared in the blink of an eye, but I was never mistaken.

-Ruru’s mother said it was a death knight, right? I guess her tribal instincts took over.
“Racial instinct? What was the instinct of the undead?”

The undead I know have only the characteristics of hating the living and being difficult to completely annihilate.

-I don’t know either. That’s just what I said
“Do you want to look like Lirota?”
-What’s the matter. It was a joke.

Christa chuckled bitterly. Good Lulu just sat quietly and watched us.

Is it your mother’s sword?
“Right. How did you know?”
Dad uses a long sword and her mother uses a short sword. Since the blade is thin and the blade is on both sides, it is a sharp sword.
“Lulu has a good eye.”

Even though she was just born, she’s like this, so when she grows up, she might get a talent like the power of observation.

“Chunsol?”
I think her fortune-telling breakfast is almost over. Lirota cried sadly.
“Aren’t you pitiful?”
Little bit?

Ruru is good-natured, but she is too kind to be Tal. If she had sympathy for a slave spirit or something, she would much rather have it for a servant living in the primordial village.

“You can just handle Lirota.”

He finished by educating Lulu. Even the initials were engraved, and a message appeared.

[You have created an item!]
[Sword blessed by the Earth Spirit]
[Rating: Rare]
[A sharp sword made by a human artisan recognized by the dwarves. It has excellent mana conductivity and is heavy compared to its weight.]
[Mana Conductivity Lv. 3]
[*Medium Pressure Lv. 3]
[*Applies to attacks using swords in addition to direct slashing attacks with swords. The target’s body is blunted by the heavy pressure option. Can be stacked up to 5 times.]

An option that will help you in battle came out. Medium pressure was a particularly good option for Cheonsol, who uses blood.

Even if you shake off the blood on your sword and smear it on your opponent, will it be applied? Seeing as there was no minimum damage, it seemed possible.

“Ah. The shaking of the spirit has also stopped.”

It seems that Cheonsol has absorbed all of the inner hem. Luckily I got the timing right.

Let’s go together.

When I came out, I saw Cheonsol controlling the blood by opening and closing his fists. As the crimson mass moved, the green mass inside wriggled.

“Congratulation.”
“The light horse has come out.”

Chunsol smiled brightly. A smile that charms men. To borrow an expression from a famous overseas novel, it was a perfect ultra smile.

“Have you absorbed all of my altar?”
“That’s right. Lirota’s hard work was great.”

Chunsol moved the clot of blood and patted the wriggling Lirota. Sparks flew in my eyes.

“Don’t do that to another guy in front of me.”
“Are you jealoushehe. It’s cute.”
“Ranran’s dad is cute too!”
Uh… Me too?

Why do children burn the spirit of competition? I stroked Ranran, who ran up to me after being attached to my mother, and I stroked Lulu as well. I also stroked Lamia, who was subtly sticking out her tail.

“It’s good.”
“Gwangmaya. Do you know the lion idiom, Yeokjisaji?”
“Know.”
“I know, but is that so? It’s done. It looks like you expected too much.”

Jealous Chunsol was cute. Since it was in front of the kids, I only stroked her head to touch her breast.

Chunsol’s eyes were half-closed.

“Hmm. I’m not in a bad mood. I understand why Ranran likes it so much.”
“Anyway, it’s a gift for absorbing Naedan.”

Side

Cheon Sol, who kissed the rewarder on the cheek, confirmed the information about her haircut.

Side

“Ranran?”
“I want to impress Ranran too! Do you have a present for Ranran?”
“Uh… I’ll make it before the regular season.”
“I’ll do it again then!”

Lulu tugged at the hem of my trousers. Why did she suddenly hug me? As she lifted, her short arms stretched out eagerly and caught her face.

Side

I just wanted to do it.
“I’m a very happy dad…”

To be so loved by her daughters. In particular, the affection of Ranran, who passed her puberty, was admirable.

Hehe. The relationship between father and daughter is really good.”
“Should I get better?”
“She wants to show off her newly acquired skills, so bear with it.”
“Okay.”

Lamia wagged her tail sullenly.