Chapter 124 – Chapter 118 – Never Make an Elf Angry (6)

Marina entered the room first and cast her gaze on the crib.

Beds for the children Hernán supplied to each room according to the number of children.
Above them were her daughters sleeping soundly.

Both the first and the second have blond hair and a modest impression, and their actual personalities are also on the quiet side.

However, if there is a difference, the first is that he resembles his father’s side more in every way, and the second is that he resembles his mother’s side.
Of course, the second is still just a baby, so this feeling may change when she grows up.

Marina looked at the babies for a while and then headed to the tables and chairs in each room.

“Hey, let’s go together!”

Silnia followed after him.
Despite being quite impatient at full term, she rarely makes a sound of her footsteps.

After all, she’s an elf, so she might be naturally nimble.

Her saintess looked at her and smiled.

“Would you like to sit here? And since the kids are sleeping, I hope you don’t make too much noise.”

“Kids?”

Silnia looked around her head for the children she hadn’t seen the moment she entered.
She soon sees the children sleeping on the crib, and hastily shuts her mouth.

“How many secrets are we going to have a conversation in where the kids are sleeping?”

The elf mumbled and Marina sat in her seat of authority.
The saintess saw the elf’s big belly and opened her mouth.

“Is there anything wrong with the ship?”

“What?”

An immediate answer that came out.
Although elves themselves are less susceptible to disease than humans, Silnia is not particularly prone to sickness and her stamina is overflowing.

He must be the strongest among the elves.
And that’s why it was even more shocking to her that her child was born with a disability.

Marina nodded her head and continued her medical examination, which she has done as a courtesy to all her expectant mothers.

She must have expected that she would say something serious, but her Silnia’s face gradually changed to a puzzled expression.

However, the saintess thought about the weight of what she would say, and tried to create a comfortable atmosphere.

“There is nothing wrong with your health. She is the same as Silnia herself feels, and the results of my examination are the same.”

“Because I am strong.”

Sylnia continued to give short, rough answers.
Does she just hate being here with her?
If not, are there other factors?

The saintess slightly lowered her eyes and looked at her wrist.
Both of her wrists, her swelling not yet gone, were meticulously wrapped in bandages.

Marina took her eyes off there and quickly checked her stomach, and Silnia hurriedly followed her and looked away.

Marina smiled at this honest response.

“Are you bothered by my wrist?”

She didn’t answer
But her uneasy aura, which made her noticeably stronger, let her know that she cared a lot about it.

Marina doesn’t think this kind of atmosphere is necessarily bad, so she decided to start talking in earnest.

“Sylnia. Your birth is about a month away. You must be pretty nervous.”

“Very? To be honest, my last childbirth wasn’t that painful or difficult.”

As Silnia turned her subject from Marina’s wrist, she became a little relaxed.

“And this time, like last time, that hero…”

The elf was about to curse, but stopped.
Judging by the fact that he glanced in the direction that the children were sleeping, he seemed concerned that he might startle Lenny again.

“Because Karine didn’t knock me over. There is no soreness at all.”

“Then you must be thinking about the afterbirth rather than the birth itself.”

“After giving birth? Of course, after having a child, don’t you worry about how to raise it?”

“Of course that would be included.”

Marina continued her speech, her throbbing wrist resting quietly on her lap.

“But isn’t this a bit of an unusual environment? There are a few more things to think about after giving birth.”

Even Silnia, who doesn’t care much about people, seems to have noticed what she’s talking about.
No, maybe she kept ignoring that she was stabbed because she hurt her wrist on her marina.

“Ho, by any chance rank or right of wish?”

“Yes. Of course, these are factors that I have no choice but to worry about what will happen after giving birth.”

Silnia nudged her ear nervously and ran her fingers through her hair.

“Classes don’t change. Karine, you fell right down when you had a baby, and even if I had a baby, the class wouldn’t change, right?”

As she said

Even if Silnia gives birth to her child, she is only tied with her concubine class, Sharpie and Marina, but she cannot rise above it.
According to the rules, in case of a tie, the person who reached that score first will be ranked higher.

Silnia thus remains in the ranks of the government.
Of course, Marina couldn’t have known that either.

“That’s right. Then the order of approval for granting the right to wish will remain the same.”

In the first place, she had called Silnia to talk about her right to wish, not her rank.

Classes are probably just rules the demons created for themselves to control this place, but the realm of wish is not.

The realm of wish is clearly an object that touches the deeper truth.

“Sylnia gives birth to her second child and what will she do with her wish rights?”

Silnia frowned at Marina’s question.

“How do you use it? That’s obvious.”

Sylnia’s voice was slightly raised, as if she didn’t understand.
It must be because all the adults here already know what she will make her next wish.

“Surely my son, Ethan will ask you to fix his leg.”

“That means you use it.”

It was only then that the elf seemed to notice that the focus of the conversation he had with her saintess was slightly out of focus.

“For a moment! You’re not asking what you’re going to do with the wish ticket, it’s not that you’re asking what you’re going to use it for…”

“Yes. I was asking if you would use the wish ticket itself.”

Marina repeated her words slowly, making sure Silnia understood.

“I called Silnia today because I wanted to tell her not to use her wish ticket itself.”

Carefully choosing her words for both the demon and Silnia to hear at the same time, she opened her mouth to Silnia with her dazed face.

* * *

The elf felt something bubbling inside.

“Is that why you shouldn’t fix my child’s leg?”

Silnia flashed her anger and looked at Marina.
Marina said confidently, even though she was weighed down by her momentum.

“Yes. To prevent the increase of the divine power of the Demon God, and by doing so, not to be stigmatized by the human gods even after we leave. That’s the only way we’ll be safe out there.”

“Don’t bullshit! Then my son will be crippled for the rest of his life?”

“I will help you. Although I lost my divine power…”

Both the saintess and the elf flinched.
She must have hated talking about that miserable fact with her own mouth, the saintess, and it must be because the elf made her saintess displeased with it yesterday.

The two of them looked at each other’s eyes, and eventually started talking again as Marina continued her words.

“I lost my holy power, but I didn’t lose my religious connections. Some of the people I know do miracles that even heal paralysis. Let me introduce you to him.”

“Do not be ridiculous! So, how many more years will my son have to live without being able to crawl? Besides, miracles like that usually put a lot of pressure on the priest, so they can’t do it easily!”

Marina made a slightly embarrassed expression at Silnia’s words.
Wondering how an ignorant elf knew that?

Silnia continued her speech, thinking of her own grandfather, who was her high priest.

“And with barely enough to write my wish ticket, can the gods of humanity decide whether to look after us or not? Stop talking nonsense!”

“Sylnia, don’t jump to conclusions too soon. Don’t arbitrarily decide where the patience of the gods will end.”

The saintess looked sideways at her crib and said firmly.

“Wouldn’t it be okay until this wish ticket? No, it might be safe until the next wish ticket is used. If these thoughts overlap and overlap, what will you do after you get out of here?
Even though I have lost my divine power, since I have communicated with God, the goddess will notice it as soon as I leave.”

Originally, gods couldn’t even read people’s minds.
If there is an exception, it is about a saint or a saint who communicates in particular.

In other words, the moment the goddess reads her mind after the saintess has left, she will know how her demon regained her power.

“If the gods hold us accountable later, Silnia’s son’s life will eventually become a rough thorny road. You can’t be sure even after death!”

“Then wouldn’t it be fine to stick to the demon?”

“You know what happens in that case? All denominations would have informed them of the results.”

Sylnia knows, of course.
Human souls are basically bound by the human gods.

Therefore, the demons cannot take responsibility for their souls, and those who serve the demons spend a miserable death.

“Do you want that miserable thing to happen to Silnia and her children?”

Marina gritted her teeth and continued her words as she looked at the elf with her fists clenched.

“Even Silnia didn’t serve the demon most zealously here? In a way, the power of the demon is getting stronger, but the stake is the biggest.”

“It’s okay! I won’t talk to you anymore! You’re saying the reason right now, but in the end, aren’t you using your rank to stop me from writing the right to wish?”

“She said that if Silnia forced her to use it, she would.”

The elf eventually couldn’t hold back his anger and jumped up from his seat.
Marina instinctively raised her arm to cover her upper body.

“Ugh…”

When Silnia saw Marina with her wrist bandaged for sleeping, she slightly lost her temper.
Taking advantage of that gap, Marina continued to speak.

“I hope you don’t pressure me by asking Hernan or think about asking another woman. It will only make things more complicated.”

“I bet Hernando wants his leg fixed?”

Silnia let out her heavy breath and glared at her Marina again.

“Does he know how much she loves her child? You never know, you Because she doesn’t even love him very much!”

As soon as she finished her words, a girl’s soft voice was heard.

“Mom…”

Both women saw a crib that made noise.
There, Lenny was holding the bed rail with her sleepy eyes.

“Does Aunt Sylnia need to sleep again?”

Silnia wondered if she had heard what she had just said, and if she had heard it, she wondered if she would have understood it.

In contrast, Marina calmly responded to her child.

“No, Lenny. You can go back to sleep.”

After Marina gave a soothing voice to her child, she met Silnia’s eyes again.

“Please refrain from such nonsensical slander in the place where the child is listening.”

“Eww…”

Marina lowered her voice and spat out her words.

“And for Hernan, in the end, she will feel that her child’s entire future is important. A broken leg is obviously tragic, but you want to avoid the child being hated by the gods because of the fault of her parents.”

“Human… You only live 70 to 80 years, so it would be easy to say that.”

Silnia opened her mouth as she blushed with rage.

“Even if my child can’t do it, he has to live for 200 years. Maybe Hernan can take care of it together for the first 50 years, but after that, I have to take care of it alone. Among the elves who will slander me and my child.”

Sometimes at night when I think of these thoughts, tears flow and I can’t sleep properly.
Even now, as I said this, I felt like I was going to cry.

“I have to make sure that my child gets better and can take care of himself…”

“You still don’t understand me. Even if they are branded by the gods, they cannot live among mankind. You’ll probably be even more ostracized. Even after death…”

Silnia felt anger, chagrin, and tears welling up in her eyes at this absurd situation.
She trembled and finally shed a single tear.

Of course, even after seeing that, the saintess calmly continued her words.

“So don’t use wish tickets and don’t worship demons. It’s been hard to tell you because you’ve been so desperate, but I’m telling you now because I can’t drag it any longer.”

“Bitch like a dog…”

“You can curse at will. My will for all of this will not change.”

Silnia felt that she didn’t want to hear more.

“Fuck it. I’ll beg you unconditionally Hernan will listen to me too.”

Marina said quietly, making eye contact with the child who was still spying here.

“Let’s try that.”

“What?”

“How would other people react if they knew what I told you? Not everyone has urgent wishes like you, so you should think more carefully before making a decision, right?”

Silnia gradually felt that her anger was reaching the limit.
Marina kept saying whether she knew it or not.

“It was something I had to say at some point in order to stop other people from using the Right of Wish. As it turned out, I will tell you tomorrow.”

“Hey!”

If that happens, you don’t know how a woman of a higher class like Potty will react.
If Potty, who is already timid and has many children, hears such a scary story, there is a high possibility that she will hesitate at once to use the wish ticket.

Hernando might reconsider using the wish ticket.

“All that remains is Silnia’s decision. Will you give up your future for the joy you will soon receive, or will you really choose the future for your children…”

Silnia began to think that her saintess’s mouth was becoming more and more annoying.
She felt compelled to choose what the real options for her child were.

“Please use your wise judgment.”

The elf responded, looking at Marina with her cold eyes.

“… Okay. I will make a wise decision.”

Marina seemed a little taken aback by the sudden calm response, but she nodded her head.

“All right. And you don’t have to apologize for hurting my wrist. I also put a lot of pressure on Silnia today.”

“Hey, but you, you said it even though I told you not to tell Hernan that you tripped?”

Marina averted Silnia’s gaze with her face of her embarrassment.

“That… It doesn’t seem to matter now. No, are you saying you’re going to tell Hernán what you just said? Probably not much help…”

“No.”

Silnia said grimly, forcing her eyes to meet hers.

“I don’t do anything to tell Hernan.”

“Yes?”

The saintess looked like she was going to ask for more, but the elf kept her mouth shut and turned her body away.

As the saintess saw the elf leaving her room, she felt a chill for no reason.
She did, but she thought it wouldn’t matter.

Because this is a place where the Demon God guarantees safety.
So she won’t let Silnia go beyond her limits.

Clearly.