Chapter 624 – Ep.622 Tullius Empire
“Uhm…”
Kernax struggled to lift his heavy eyelids as he slept more and more these days.
“… ?”
And I slowly blinked my hazy eyes a couple of times at the sight that was different from usual.
“Are you awake?”
Cernax, who was still half asleep, lifted his head slightly when he heard a friendly voice coming from right above him.
Slightly tanned skin and firm breasts.
Thick neck neck and slim jawline.
Black eyebrows and hair that are hard to see with strong eyes.
“… Smith?”
“Why?”
When I called the name of the man who was now my husband, the man I had dreamed of smiled sweeter than usual and kissed my forehead.
The corners of his mouth naturally tried to gently turn up due to the tingly feeling conveyed through those lightly touched lips.
“Shall I sleep better?”
“… Huh.”
“Okay. Then let’s sleep more.”
Kernax slowly closed his eyes as he was gently patted on the back and offered a place to lay his head.
Exciting─ Exciting─
The sound of the heart and the warm body temperature transmitted through touching skin.
My heart, which had been depressed even before I fell asleep, was filled with warmth as if it had never happened before.’
He always said that he understood and that it was okay, but in reality, that was not the case. Although she clearly knew that it was something that could not be helped, as her stomach gradually grew, she felt sad and depressed without knowing it.
“Uncomfortable? “Would you like a pillow?”
“… Yes. “This is good.”
His arm pillow is hard, but not uncomfortable at all, and actually puts my mind at ease.
‘… ‘Really.’
I was definitely planning to return in the afternoon.
Kernax quickly began to breathe evenly as he was embraced by the familiar body temperature and wide embrace.
**
“Ruler?”
“Ok. “Go back to sleep.”
Siron, who was lying right next to Kernax, lifted his head and admired Kernax’s face as he placed his cheek on my chest and exhaled softly and cutely.
“… His chest also got bigger. My skin also gets better.”
“Hmm.”
There was a lot to say, but it was all true, so I nodded carefully so as not to wake Kernax.
“I want to have a baby soon, too.”
“… “Can you wait a little longer?”
“Can’t we just hit them all and destroy them?”
“Huh. No.”
“…”
Siron’s eyebrows tilt slightly downward.
“Write it. “Where are you staring at the sky-like West?”
“What.”
Siron threatened me with his signature sharp shark teeth and then crept under the bed. In a little while, it was time to be rolled by Siran in the vacant lot in the backyard.
“You’re not going to work today?”
“Ok.”
“Keep your word? “Just go out.”
Widely! Widely!
Siron clanged her teeth threateningly and glanced at my crotch.
“… “Go quickly so you can eat lunch on time.”
“Hmph, I was planning on doing that even if I didn’t say anything, right?”
Aside from the princess, Siron, who was the smallest among her wives, puffed out one cheek to match her size and walked towards her with great strides.
Side.
“To work hard.”
“… “It’s fun.”
Siron, who had been grumpy for no reason even though he had kissed her lips first, turned around and left the bedroom.
Left alone with Kernax in the spacious bedroom, I laid my head down on the pillow again and carefully stroked Kernax’s head as he leaned his cheek against my chest.
“Uhm…”
Kernax, like a child, dozing off to snuggle a little more into his arms.
I laughed quietly at that lovely gesture, and gently placed my hand on Cernax’s stomach, which I had brought to him like the full moon, and spoke softly.
“I’m not allowed to suddenly come out because I want to see my dad?”
Kuuk.
“Oh… ?”
The part where my palm touched twitched ever so slightly, as if answering my words.
I don’t know if it was a coincidence, or if he was really responding to what I said, but Cernax had a cute valley appear on his pretty forehead, so I laughed quietly and decided to close my mouth.
Instead.
‘I shouldn’t make things too difficult for Mom?’
I patted Cernax’s swollen belly and stroked his head until he woke up.
**
“Early… “You’re here.”
“Ok. “I came early because I wanted to see Kernax.”
“Yes…”
I very carefully hugged the waist of Kernax, who had just woken up, and kissed him sequentially from his forehead to the bridge of his nose and lips.
“Aren’t you sleepy anymore?”
“… Huh. Okay.”
“Thank god. Will it happen then?”
“… “Don’t treat me like a child.”
“You are treated like a princess, not a child. No. “Are you a prince?”
Slap.
“… “Get me up.”
“Yes.”
I quickly got up from the bed, lightly scratching my chest where Kernax’s palm had hit.
“Now, be careful.”
“… “I feel like I’m not doing anything.”
“Then it’s better.”
As I lifted him up by placing my hands on his waist and the back of his head, Kernax looked up at me with sullen eyes.
“Push…”
Of course, after a while, he smiled happily and leaned against me comfortably.
‘Ah, I am healed.’
Is it because I came back from a prom or something and got a lot of strange looks from people? The corners of his mouth naturally twitched at the gaze and actions filled with infinite affection for me.
“Well, shall I take you to the bathhouse?”
“I just want to eat first.”
“Then let’s go to the kitchen.”
How difficult is that?
I held Kernax in a princess position so he wouldn’t feel uncomfortable, then slowly left the bedroom and walked towards the kitchen.
“Good night.”
“Sit down.”
Giena and Beneo, now fully maids, greeted us and naturally began preparing food on the table.
“This? Should I give you this?”
“… Huh.”
Then I made Cernax sit on her thighs and gave her back the same amount of service I normally received from her.
It was a bit late, but we were still enjoying a pleasant breakfast.
“Ugh…”
I saw Mr. Bizelin walking towards me staggeringly, groaning in pain, and my sister and Nemea following behind him with their heads down like zombies.
“Don’t come any closer.”
“Stop there.”
And the two people who were making toast for me quickly moved to block the three people who were coming towards us.
“What’s wrong with you?”
Could it be that I have some kind of disease?
I asked the two with concern.
“It’s because of a hangover, so you don’t have to worry.”
Sith, who followed behind, answered calmly.
“Hangover?”
“Yes. Amela brought several bottles of 70-year-old rum from the Adventurer’s Guild.”
“Ah…”
Only after hearing those words did I realize that Mr. Bizelin, who was holding his head in pain, and Mr. Nemea, who had his head down, were suffering from alcoholism.
“Why are you three doing this when you can just burn it with divine power?”
“Then they say there is no point in drinking alcohol.”
Sith glared at the back of Nemea’s head with a bit of regret.
‘I heard that stealing, which I learned late, is scary…’ …’
Nemea, who had lived as the vanguard of the god of abundance for a long time, was steadily enjoying life, accomplishing things she had not been able to do day after day, like a colt let loose of the reins.
‘I was going to ask you to tell Agatha to ask about a priest named Gilena.’
I shook my head as I saw Nemea being dragged by Beneo’s hand, looking like she was about to vomit at any moment.
‘What… ‘It’s not urgent right now.’
I chuckled at the sight of the three people walking away.
The sister who always growled that she didn’t like it ended up drinking heavily with Nemea.
If this continues, there might come a day when those two make fun of Ardel. Of course, since it was a verbal fight, I didn’t think that even if my sister and Nemea joined forces, they would be able to defeat Ardel.
‘Bizelin… ‘You probably got drunk because you knew I would come early, right?’
I could have known the truth, but I also had the feeling that I would lose some trust, so I decided to skip it.
‘It would be best to talk about what happened at the ball when we all gather together in the evening.’
In fact, the only person who was absent was Nyaho, but it was necessary to postpone the conversation until dinner, even if it was because of the three who had just left.
‘Should I just go to work in the afternoon?’
It was a long-awaited absence from work to spend time with her wives, but I never thought it would end up like this.
“Smith.”
“Oh, yes. “What should I give you?”
I quickly turned my head and looked at the table.
“… Full.”
“Okay? “Then shall we go to the bathhouse now?”
Before Siron and Siran joined us in the afternoon, I planned to cling to Kernax as much as possible and express the affection I had not been able to express before.
“Hmm… “There is something I have to do before that.”
“What? I’ll do it.”
“Oh, no. I… “I can do it.”
Kernax is strangely embarrassed and avoids his gaze.
‘What… ?’
Her lovely reaction made me even more curious, but since I had no hobby of causing trouble for my beloved wife, I obediently nodded at her. No, I tried to nod.
Toouk.
Until something warm and wet landed on the back of my hand.
“This… ?”
“Ah, uh, uh, uh…”
As I pulled out the back of my hand, Cernax flailed his hands away. Thanks to this, I had to stop what I was doing and gently grab Kernax’s waist.
“Oh…”
“Ugh…”
At my brief exclamation, Cernax covered his quickly soaked chest with both hands.
“Is it time to milk it?”
“… Huh.”
“I see.”
When I think about it, Siran and I even sucked and drank breast milk, but I had never observed the milking process.
The same goes for Kernax.
I whispered, blowing air on Kernax’s reddened earlobe, who was embarrassed by the subtle details.
“Me… I want to try milking…”