Chapter 145 – Chapter 139 – Balancing (3)
After dinner, it was past time.
It is the moment when the children are all washed up and the adults’ routines are coming to an end.
And at this ambiguous hour, when night and evening intersect, Hernán was in Silnia’s room.
“Eat well…”
From Silnia’s side, along with the sound of sucking milk, she heard Silnia’s voice saying that she couldn’t stand it because it was so cute.
“Hey, Hernan! Isn’t he really pretty?”
Hernan, who was playing with her Ethan in her arms, turned her eyes towards her.
There, hanging from Silnia’s chest, was a child with a little of her dark blue hair tied on her head.
Although her ears are more pointy than her own father’s, they are more blunt than her own mother’s.
It is a cute baby who resembles both her parents.
“Of course she is pretty.”
While Hernán praised his daughter, he tickled his crippled son’s cheek.
Ethan laughed at the tickle, but she kept glancing at Silnia.
Ethan has been dissatisfied since the birth of her younger brother.
She seemed to be unfamiliar with the situation where Silnia was taking care of her other babies, as she was a child who had monopolized her mother’s love and attention more than any other child.
So Hernan whispered in her son’s ear.
“Not more than my son.”
“Dad, tickle!”
I don’t know if I understood what he meant, but he seemed to like the attention.
Silnia also laughed at the sight and breast-fed her daughter.
After a while, Silnia, who even patted her daughter on the back, handed over Ethan.
“And… Pretty heavy now?”
She had just been carrying a light newborn baby, and now that she’s carrying a fairly grown baby, she should feel heavy.
“It’s good that you grow up well. Still, the rice here always comes out well.”
“It is. But when the child gets this heavy…”
Silnia looked at Hernan with her pitiful eyes beyond words.
Hernán, who wondered why she was looking at her like that, soon realized the meaning.
“My back doesn’t get worse to the extent that I carry my child. Don’t worry.”
“Still…”
Silnia, the one who hurt Hernan’s waist, muttered in an apologetic voice.
“I’m really sorry. It’s my fault that everyone is crazy right now…”
Surprisingly, she seemed to realize that everyone was aware that the chaotic situation had started because of her.
“I can’t go outside because Lenny is freaking out, and Marina is also hurt and can’t go outside… You couldn’t use your back properly, so you couldn’t work more than usual.”
Silnia, who was like a beast who only thought about something interesting in front of her eyes.
But now I think I have the composure to look around to see what’s going on next to me.
“Besides, you look increasingly tired. Especially the face.”
“Is it enough to show off? Didn’t the other girls say anything?”
Being tired is a fact.
I don’t know if she’s only child-rearing, but Hernán, because she’s also actually taking care of the girls.
Silnia locked in her room and her downstairs potty.
And Marina, who has trouble moving.
Having to help these three women both materially and mentally requires a lot of physical strength and mental strength.
But I didn’t think it was enough to show off.
As Hernan thought about that while stroking her face, Silnia said anxiously.
“Other women are not in a position to care about others. Kids who work are busy like you, and those who don’t are not in a position to care about others in many ways.”
Pressing her waist against her back to relieve her burden, Hernán nodded her head.
“Certainly everyone is busy. There is no sign that things will get any better.”
It only got worse because Forty had a major accident.
When Hernán saw Ethan fall asleep in her mother’s arms, she slowly brought up a conversation that should be held between adults.
“In this state, it will become increasingly difficult to maintain the current life, let alone to have more children.”
Clearing his throat, Hernan moved his chair towards Silnia and sat down.
“The situation needs to improve.”
Silnia also became slightly nervous at Hernan’s atmosphere.
“How do you improve?”
It’s obvious that there’s a surefire way to improve the situation.
A woman who is imprisoned comes out and becomes active.
Of course, that doesn’t work, so this is the situation now.
Silnia also knows that, so she must have been asking what to do.
“Marina is still bedridden, and there’s no way she’ll be able to get her out of the 40’s already. And…”
It seems that Lenny is still afraid of Silnia.
Hernán laughed bitterly as Silnia recalled her muddled words in her mind.
After all she has no girl to come out with.
If this is the case, even this side of the waist should be born quickly, but it is possible to rest well.
Following her thoughts, she unconsciously placed her hand on her waist, and Silnia opened her mouth slightly.
“Should I write a wish ticket? Please fix your back.”
The elf looked at Hernan while hesitating.
He probably wants to make another wish besides the one he just said.
No, her unspeakable wish must be the one she longs for.
Hernan smiled and opened the drawer next to Silnia’s bed.
“Actually, there is one more way to make things a little better. Even if it doesn’t change drastically, it’s a way to get better, albeit in a small way.”
“Huh?”
Silnia watched Hernan’s actions with a dumbfounded face.
He pulled out a thin sheet of paper from the depths of a drawer.
“The wish ticket I received after my daughter came out.”
When Hernan handed it over and said, Silnia narrowed her eyes and asked a question.
“Why is this all of a sudden? Anyway, my right to wish is meaningless because Marina has to be pierced, right?”
“From now on, write down the wishes I call you.”
Forgetting the pain in her back for a moment, he took Silnia’s hand.
As she raised her hand over her wishing sphere, she opened her mouth.
“Fix my son Ethan’s leg. I wish you a complete treatment, not an incomplete treatment like last time.”
“But…”
“Hurry. When my son’s legs are healed, it will be nice to not have to carry him around all the time.”
Hernan stared intently into Silnia’s hesitant eyes.
And once again she recited the wish she had been dreaming of.
“Well, since I told you twice, it’s not to the extent that you don’t remember, right?”
Sylnia sighed deeply.
“Yeah, since I’m going to use this for treatment anyway, I’ll write it down in advance so there’s nothing bad about it. I don’t know when I’ll be able to use it.”
She seemed to think it was simply an attempt to boost her morale.
Well, for Silnia, who had experienced Marina’s stubborn attitude, it was closer to her natural attitude.
Silnia, who slowly carved a wish on her wish roll, waved it around.
“I wrote everything down. What are you going to do now? Shall I put this on the wall?”
She grunted and caressed the leg of her son, her son, who was soundly asleep.
Hernán smiled and stretched out her hand.
“Give me. I will write it.”
“It’s a paper that doesn’t wear out, but isn’t it used for something strange?”
Still, she didn’t seem to think that Hernán was using the wish ticket for the original purpose of making a wish.
Sensing that his appearance made him laugh, Hernán spoke again.
“I will use it. First of all, we have to get permission from Marina and Sharpie, so give it to us quickly.”
“Permission?”
Several question marks appeared on Silnia’s face.
“Why are you asking permission?”
“Yeah, to write your wish ticket, you have to get permission from the concubines first.”
“Uh… Are you really writing my wish ticket? Would the saintess not allow it?”
“I allowed it.”
Sylnia stopped breathing for a moment.
She opened her mouth and said nothing.
When the elf stopped breathing and the face turned blue, Hernan hurriedly patted her on the back.
“Ouch!”
Silnia finally caught her breath and turned her head to Hernán.
“Really?”
“Okay. Marina told me to write that wish and bring it. I’ll give you permission.”
“Ah.”
After a short sigh, Silnia suddenly jumped up.
She set her sleeping Ethan down on the crib before Hernán could say anything.
She and she sat down on the bed and she stood in front of Hernán.
“L… Did you convince me?”
Hernán thought that it would be better for her to be honest if Lenny persuaded her.
However, saying that she might have to explain too much about the conversation she had with the saintess.
So he affirmed in a light tone.
“To some extent, yes… Huh?”
Before she could finish her words, Silnia started pushing Hernán’s shoulder.
It was like lying in bed.
He seemed to know what that meant, but he looked up at the impatient elf’s face for more information.
“Ha…”
Her eyes glisten with heat, and her nose exhales hot breath.
Her mouth is also strangely open, and saliva is about to drip out.
She already had a very excited face.
“Sylnia. We still have Potty’s permission. I think it’s too early to be overjoyed like this.”
Hernan also has back pain, and since she decided to sleep in the sharpie room today, she didn’t want to overdo it.
Wasn’t Silnia also worried that she looked tired this way?
“L.”
But Silnia pulled down her pants, dyeing them red all the way to the tips of her ears.
“I really like you so much I don’t know what to do.”
“I like you too. But today…”
“Are you tired today? I will move, so just enjoy it quietly.”
She climbed onto Hernán, already spilling her fluids between her legs.
As befits an agile and well-balanced elf, the careful movement did not shock Hernán’s body at all.
Hernan considered it fortunate.
“At las… !”
Silnia trembled with her overflowing joy, and she undid Hernán’s belt.
And she put Hernán’s thing, who wasn’t even standing, between her legs.
Anyway, it’s the best here to be in a hurry.
Hernán ponders how to convince Potty, and she decides to share the joy.
“Huh… !”
With Silnia’s moaning, Hernán put her wish ticket in her pocket.
* * *
“It’s late.”
Sharpie wagged her tail as she sat at her living room table.
I had already put all the kids to sleep and waited in the room, but when Hernán didn’t come, I came out here.
Seeing that the man who said he would stop by Silnia’s room for a short time still hasn’t come out of the women’s room, it seems that they share a deep bond with each other.
“Are you sure he won’t come or will he come after a while?”
The Sharpie stretched her, causing her to yawn.
I was going to tell Hernan today to sleep in Carine’s room for a while, but it doesn’t seem to be the day.
But the fact that he’s tied up in Silnia’s room and all the kids are sleeping is also an opportunity to move freely.
“Hmm.”
The sharpie moved her eyes as she licked the corners of her mouth with her tongue.
She kept alternating between the corridor leading to the other floor and Carine’s room, wagging her tail.
Potty and Carine.
There is nothing wrong with talking to both of them.
Just because there is a need for dialogue.
And now it’s actually better to talk to Potty.
It would be more beneficial to seduce her who holds on to the use of virtually all of her wish rights.
Especially since there is no guarantee that Potty will retain her position as queen, and there may be other women seeking her position, she has to be more nimble.
When she heard Marina’s reason for fighting Silnia last time, she also hinted at Marina’s intention to control her right to wish.
If so, would you naturally want to become queen?
“But…”
Her head is screaming to go through the hallway to Potty.
However, Sharpie looked at Carine’s room.
She felt a strong urge as she looked at the tightly closed door.
She is very similar to the dreamer he used to know.
So there’s a woman out there that she deliberately trampled more ruthlessly.
It would have been nice if Carine had been in the position of Potty, not Hernan’s lover.
If so, she would have been comfortable approaching and becoming friends.
After we got to know each other, we might have had fun together with Hernán every day.
“Um…”
Sharpie let out a soft moan as she tipped her tail toward Carrie’s chambers.
“This is why I purposely stayed away from you.”
Just making plans to get closer to Karine makes me feel happy.
Even if you think that she is similar on the outside but completely different on the inside, you still get excited.
“Should I go out and make this body direct? Preferably as a secretary.”
If you use a human as your secretary, the entire demon tribe will turn upside down.
But it doesn’t matter.
If you safely fulfill the escape conditions and get out, you won’t have to worry about that.
She glanced at her demon god’s altar and smiled.
“Then shall we treat it as a secretary interview?”
The Demon King went to the room of Karine, who had insomnia, with his heart excited.