Chapter 13 – Episode 13 – Saint… Can We Continue? (One)

Hernán felt he didn’t even know where he was putting the food.

I’ve eaten quite a lot while being trapped in this mysterious space, but I’ve never felt so suffocated and awkward as now.

“Huh… Oops!”

The muffled sobs were filled with pain.
He barely ate Potty, even though he had plenty of his favorite sweet treats.

“I’m not going to eat? It’s the food you got.”

She only took a spoonful when her warrior pushed her pie in front of her.

Every time her food was passed over, her rabbit ears trembled and she complained of severe pain, but Potty forced herself to eat the pie in front of her, fearing her hero.

Of course, the whole body, including the ears, was convulsing halfway through, so more was shed than what went into the mouth, and what went in was more tears than food.

“Hero.”

Eventually, breaking this heavy atmosphere, her saintess Marina opened her mouth.

“Everybody seems to have no appetite because it’s breakfast. How about we finish our meal and move on?”

The hero nodded her head at her words and declared to discuss the escape immediately.

The saintess held Potty’s arm as she was forcibly scooping her food and opened her mouth before the hero continued her words.

“Before that, the wizard is now very injured. Please take Potty to the room…”

Saying that, she pitifully stroked the rabbit’s trembling ears.
I was afraid to ask why Potty was in such a strange shape, but she asked for her pain first.

“Did I say we were discussing all day? Hold on a second It only hurts anyway, it didn’t hurt me too badly.”

When the hero glared at her potty and spoke coldly, the saintess eventually closed her mouth.
She only wiped the tears of her forties and the cream of her mouth with her own clothes.

“As I said before, the only way we can get out of here is to have 19 children.”

“Are you okay?”

Hernan met his lover’s eyes.
She was a warrior who hated and refused to talk about it until just yesterday.

He doesn’t like the fact that his lover sleeps with other women, and he doesn’t want to make a scandal out of him being pregnant and weakening his succession.

I wondered if he had suddenly overcome these two reasons that seemed impossible to solve.

Did he make up his mind about something while sleeping alone after he left?

“This method takes too much time. They say 5 or 6 years, but in reality it could take 10 years.”

Besides, it takes too much time.
Wouldn’t it be a period in which the successor selection would have already been completed in 10 years and they could have been forgotten in the world?

“So I’m going to save the demon king.”

The hero glared at the demon king as well as Hernan, who had asked the question, and unraveled his thoughts.

“When we escaped, there may be a group that has already stolen our achievements, or a new demon lord may arise. But what if I take the Demon King here?”

“They plan to take me as spoils.”

The demon king predicted the hero’s thoughts and smiled bitterly.

“Okay. That way, we can be recognized for our achievements.”

The missing demon king suddenly returns with the missing warrior party.
Even in captivity.

Hernan thought that not only the kingdom but also the demon society would fall into chaos.
Sharpie was elected by election, but basically, the Demon King is a lifelong position.

Its authority is so strong that it becomes the center of all demons.
If such a being did not suddenly die and came back alive, it might shake the position of the new demon king.

“There may be several problems. But for now, that’s the only best way.”

“What if I can’t?”

Despite seeing the bloody violence of the hero earlier, the elf bravely objected.

“I’d rather fall behind if I say I can’t make children with humans?”

“You don’t want to go back to your hometown? If you can’t get out of here or if I don’t become king, you won’t be able to return to the forest you so longed for.”

Despite the provocative tone of the elf, the hero only responded coldly with the warning he had already heard before.

“Dangling human children and returning to the forest? At that time, you will finally be exiled, not a trip for atonement.”

Silnia didn’t lose and responded.
She’s probably because she’s desperate too.

“Once we get out of here, there might be another way. I think it’s better than letting go and just complaining like you.”

Silnia’s chair rolled backwards.
Enraged, the elf poured out his emotions without hiding them.

“Other way? Would you be king and send me with an army? All bastards who call Silnia a renegade prostitute who slept with humans will beheaded and set fire to the forest, are you going to do something like this!”

“If you wish.”

Silnia only glazed over as if she was speechless.

Surely Silnia will be able to return to her hometown if she mobilizes the army.
Of course, the enraged elves would wait for Karine to die at the end of her lifespan.

After the promised army withdraws, Silnia will either flee or be horribly killed.

“Human…”

Silnia went into her room with her contempt, leaving her alone with those words.

“Isn’t your society no different from ours?”

The Demon King muttered to Hernán while drinking a chocolate drink instead of Potty.

“And if you were going to get us pregnant anyway, why did you beat that bunny girl?”

“Because I did it before the hero gave permission. Anyone who does such a thing without their lover’s permission will look bad.”

Hernan answered as quietly as possible so Carine couldn’t hear.
If Potty had slept with him after the conversation, Carine wouldn’t have been as angry as before.

However, Potty’s estrus had no way of knowing such an order, and he paid a heavy price.

“Ah, chastity or adultery? Is that a similar concept?”

The demon king mumbled the word out of his mouth as if he was interested.

Maybe dreamers have a slightly different concept of sex?

“Now let me take Potty in.”

Hernan turned his focus from the Demon King back to the party.
While paying attention to the demon king for a while, the saintess seemed to ask if it was okay to enter the hero.

“Please check Potty’s condition and give me the treatment I can. If Potty’s body is damaged, the hero’s plan will not be disrupted.”

The saintess paid attention to the sorceress crying in her arms as she mentioned her hero’s plan.
From the beginning, it was the attitude of a person who rose to the position of a saint by serving the poor.

“Forty go in.”

When her warrior’s words fell out, the saintess expressed her gratitude and stood up hastily.
Potty didn’t even have the strength to hang onto it properly anymore, so she got up while being held by her saintess.

“Why are you getting up?”

“Yes?”

The hero alternately looked at the faces of Forty and the saintess who were on the verge of fainting.

“I told Forty to go in, Marina never asked me to go in.”

“Hero! It’s true that Potty made a big mistake…”

“I told you yesterday that we could talk later, right? That later is now.”

The saintess bit her lip and hesitated.
Eventually, Hernán woke up.

“Devil. Let’s bring some potty and come.”

“Me?”

Sharpie opened her eyes wide and looked at Hernán.

She might react sensitively to Karine if she says that she and Potty are going in alone.
She’s not trustworthy, but the only thing she can take with her now is the demon king, so there’s nothing she can do about it.

“Karine. If you two are going to talk, me and the demon king will bring Potty instead of the saintess.”

Carine glanced at Potty’s face.
Even though Potty was on the verge of fainting, he kept his mouth shut.

Reading her mouth, Hernán thought it probably meant she was sorry.

“Good. I must be talking to the saintess.”

Sharpie let out a sigh and stood up with candy in her hand.

Hernan left the hard-faced saintess and Karine alone and took Potty to the room with Sharpie.

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“Aww…”

“It will bruise badly.”

As I laid Potty down and pulled up his clothes, I saw that the area where his foot had been hit was severely swollen.

“Huh!”

When Hernán made sure that there were no broken ribs, albeit clumsily, Potty groaned reflexively.

Yesterday too, the room was full of moans.
It was for a different reason than now.

While Hernán was belittling herself, saying that she had a bitter aftertaste for leaving her lover alone, Sharpie was crushing one of her candies.

“Oh~”

The sharpie forced her potty to open her mouth, then gently shoveled the candy powder in her hand into her mouth.

“Did you say you liked sweets?”

There was no answer, but Potty continued to swallow the candy powder melted saliva.

“It’s a little quieter now.”

The sobbing that filled her room died down as Potty frantically gobbled up the powder after another.

“Is it an unexpected appearance?”

“Because this body didn’t eat the head of the nightmare party or the demon king raw. All great personalities and…”

Hernán listened to the demon king boasting about himself and checked every part of Potty’s body.
As the hero said, she must have only intended to give pain, but she didn’t seem to be broken or broken somewhere.

Of course, we would only know for sure when the saintess came.

“I’ll call the saintess.”

“Now? Aren’t you still making family plans with your lover?”

“She eats away the reputation built up by her actions with her mouth.”

Hernan clicked her tongue and turned her gaze to the Demon King.

Sharpie was breaking her candies on the 5th.
She slightly lowered her head and stuck her horn in, as if Hernán was dissatisfied with what she said.

“I made a few slips in politics, but nothing fatal!”

“Okay. You will.”

Hernán pushed her horn away, not feeling too bad.
It was a demon that was strangely difficult to hate.

Is that why you won the demon king election?

Contrary to what Hernán thought, the demon king brought up the next topic, which made it known that she did not come to power just because of her soft personality.

“More than that, have you already made a baby with two women? Who are you going to do next?”

“Of course I do it with my lover.”

“Really? Wouldn’t your lover do it?”

Hernán refuted the demon king’s words with an absurd expression.

“Karine decided to make 19 people.”

“Does that mean you’re pregnant?”

“She, a lover, says she won’t give birth to herself and only other women will make her give birth to her man’s child? No matter how different the culture of the demons is from ours, the idea is absurd.”

“I think you are too naive about politics…”

Sharpie nudged one of her own breasts with her tail as Hernán was offended by her own words.

“Would you like to touch my breasts to relax?”

“It’s okay.”

Hernán turned his head away.
She wasn’t in the mood for that, and she was still embarrassed by the body of a woman who wasn’t a lover.

But the sharpie didn’t give up and she even tried to remove the clothes that covered her breasts.

“When I’m nervous, let’s touch my body and relax. After that, can’t we go out and ask the hero?”

“It’s okay. I don’t feel like that right now. And what are you going to do with the patient in front of you?”

Hernán waved his hand as he mentioned Potty.
Just then, the hand hit the tail that was returning to its original position, and the demon king groaned.

“Huh!”

Just as he was about to ask if the tail felt that way too, Hernán noticed that Potty flinched at his body.

“Sharpie! Wake up and put your hands away!”

“Huh… Huh?”

The powder, which had flowed into Potty’s mouth, was pouring out as the sharpie shook her body.

“Cheheuk, Coke!”

“Kyaa!”

Potty continued to cough wildly, and the sharpie hit her face with her sharp candy powder.

“Aww! Whoa, eyes! My eyes!”

Is this the devil?
The politics of the demons is…

Hernán hurriedly went to Sharpie, forgetting all her worries for a moment.

“Come on, call me!”

Potty shivered, clutching at the spot where she coughed, and Sharpie scolded her for the powder to be removed from his eyes.

“Don’t rub your eyes with powdered hands!”

Hernán raised Potty’s upper body and swept her back while grabbing Sharpie’s arm to keep her from touching her eyes.

“My eyeballs are sticky…”

If I really take this as a prisoner, will the demons be confused?
I was worried that maybe they would give me a standing ovation saying that it had gone well now.

Carine’s plans are always perfect when you hear them, but when you actually try them, you tend to suffer from various variables and bad luck.

For example, the surprise attack on the demon king was also ruined by being trapped here due to her unexpected resistance.

If so, I am worried that her plan to escape by giving birth to a child and then take the Demon King as prisoner will not come to fruition due to the nature of her dream horse named Shapira.

“I’ll shake off the remaining powder, so open your eyes.”

Hernán said she tried to blow air into Sharpie’s face before more powder melted in her tears.

“After… Town!”

Her face swung toward her own.
She didn’t expect it at all, so Hernán made direct contact with Sharpie’s lips.

“This is really…”

Sharpie giggled as if it was funny even though she shed tears because of her powder.

“Mi, sorry! Unbeknownst to me, it was because Hernan’s lips were coveted. So, please treat me to your eyes again!”

“You do it yourself.”

Hernán saw that Potty’s cough had stopped and prepared to leave.
Now that there is nothing she can do, it is her turn to call the saint.

Quite a bit of time has passed, so the conversation must be coming to an end.

“Ouch… Are you going out?”

Sharpie watched Hernán leave, wiping the tears from her stinging eyes.

“You too, go to your room.”

Sharpie followed Hernán, leaving the rest of her candy beside Potty.

“When you go out, be sure to ask your lover if she is going to get pregnant too.”

Her head, which was heavy when she came in, felt lighter now that it came out.
So she was able to take her heavy questions from Sharpie with a light nod.

“Holy Lady.”

When I opened the door and went out into the living room, I saw the saintess and the warrior sitting in silence.

“If the conversation is over, could you go in and check the potty?”

“The Demon King… Oh, you’re in.”

While Hernan was approaching the saintess and the warrior, Sharpie went into his room.
The saintess saw that and stood up from her seat.

The face of the saintess who stood up and turned to Hernan was full of worry.
She didn’t know what the hero was talking about, but it didn’t sound like a good thing to hear from her.

She asked briefly, but her hero was watching her, so Hernán went and stood beside her.

“At the moment no one is there. Would you like to have a seat?”

Karine suggested her seat in a dry voice.
Hernán sat down because she had no reason to refuse.

“What conversation did you have with the saintess?”

“We talked about my plans.”

“How was it? No, before that, I also want to ask you something about your plans.”

When Hernán heard the hero’s conversation with the saintess, he intuitively felt that she wouldn’t have time to ask questions, so he changed her words.

“Are you going to get pregnant too?”

Karine still stared at her own lover with her almost expressionless face.

“Of course you will? If it goes according to your plan, even if you have a child anyway, it doesn’t matter because you only need the demon king.”

Seeing her lover keep her silence, Hernán felt ominous.

“And if at least one more person participates in pregnancy and childbirth, the period will be shorter.”

Saying that, Hernan said let’s think of good words to convince the elf.

When Karine finally opened her mouth, the words that came out were something Hernán hadn’t expected at all.

“I am not going to get pregnant.”

“Karine!”

I was so dumbfounded that I couldn’t say anything except to call her lover’s name.

“Will we have a child after we are officially married?”

“Marriage…”

Of course, the kingdom had a negative culture of illegitimate children born out of wedlock.
That she was an illegitimate child of a king, Carine, who endured countless insults, and she was by his side, she knew herself well.

“Well, in that case, the children born here…”

“If you go out, you’re just an illegitimate child. After all, none of the women here will proudly call it your child, right?”

Hernán felt that he was rationally right.

It wouldn’t be good if a princess from an illegitimate child suddenly appeared without getting married and with many children.
Except for the demon king, there is no one who can confidently claim that the women gave birth to an illegitimate child.

But it was a difficult word for her to accept.

“I’m also offended that L does things with other women, but…”

The hero trembled her fists as if really displeased.
Her expression, which had not wavered until then, was slightly cracked.

“Because I can’t help it.”

Confirming that his obsession with the throne was beyond his imagination, Hernan touched his forehead.

Her head seemed to hurt a bit.

“You won’t change your mind either, will you?”

Carine grabbed Hernán’s hand, which was on her forehead, and held it tight.

“So today.”

Hernán just quietly listened to his lover.

“Go to Marina’s room and sleep.”