Chapter 16 – Chapter 16 – Personnel Check (1)

The patient’s room is usually dull and depressing.
Especially under the name of family, if you have to stay together in the patient’s room, such feelings arise more easily.

The same was true of her mother, who died when she was young, or her father, who died relatively recently.

“Does the injured area hurt when you eat?”

“Okay, it’s okay…”

But now I felt it wasn’t so bad.
Rather, it was a little bit, but it seemed to be energized on its own side.

While the saintess went to wash Potty’s clothes for a while, Hernán, who was feeding instead, raised the spoon again.

She pricked her rabbit ears every time Hernán put food in her mouth.
He didn’t seem to notice it, but it was a very eye-catching act from Hernan’s point of view.

“Joe, it’s good because Hernán feeds it.”

Forty smiled faintly for a moment, then hardened her expression.

“I’m sorry every time. Poetry, for making me come back to you after eating…”

Hernan shook his head.
Immediately after that, he cooked the stew he had obtained from sleeping with the saintess.

I’ve been sleeping with Marina for almost a week now.
First of all, as long as the reason for sleeping together is to make a baby, I tried to have sex with her.

However, the saintess asked that they sleep together, saying that there is a specific day suitable for having a baby.

As a medical expert, Hernán decided to respect that opinion.
Of course, the fact that the saintess was still afraid of sexual intercourse was one of the reasons Hernán delayed intercourse.

“Ruler. Let’s eat one more time.”

Whatever the reason, there is nothing wrong with the food that is good for the patient Potty to eat.
Hernán opened his mouth as he watched Potty chew his food.

“I’m glad you’re recovering quickly. A lot of people can’t breathe properly for days because of the pain when they crack their ribs.”

“With the saintess…”

Potty swallowed the food and glanced at Hernán.

“It’s because Hernán took care of me too.”

Potty stiffened her ears and quietly pulled up the blanket.
Seeing this reaction brings confusion again.

Originally, did Potty have a rational crush on himself?
Or is it just part of a timid response?

It’s funny to have such a question when you’ve already done everything, but I couldn’t help but think of it.

The reason why Hernán and Forti coveted each other’s body was because Hernan’s headache and Potty’s estrous period played a big role.

“Hey, Potty.”

She turned her ear to Hernán and focused on the words.
Hernán felt that his throat was tickling and finally spoke up.

“When is the next heat?”

“That, that…”

The lying Potty’s long ears rose enough to knock the headboard of the bed.

Are you sorry for this?

When Potty was extremely flustered and couldn’t make eye contact properly, Hernan was also embarrassed.

“My question is, um… When that time comes, shouldn’t we prepare again?”

“I don’t know the details…”

The more I spoke, the more embarrassed I seemed.
In particular, what Potty said next made the atmosphere even more awkward.

“Because rabbits have their own estrus.”

The air in the room became strange.

It wasn’t the air typical of a patient’s room where you could feel the pain, and it wasn’t the embarrassment between a man and a woman who were in trouble after being caught having an affair by their lover.

“Besides, rabbits can become pregnant even after they are pregnant…”

Hernán swallowed his saliva instead of spitting out.

“I… Hernan?”

Potty’s hand touched the bottom of Hernán’s left hand that supported the stew bowl.
Hernán thought he couldn’t tell whether the rabbit was timid or brave.

When he was caught and beaten, he repeatedly said he was sorry, but now that the hero’s permission to conceive has been given, are you saying it’s okay?
No, more than that, did Potty originally have this kind of crush on me?

The door opened when Potty’s hands felt hot, like a bowl of hot stew.

“Oh!”

In surprise, his hand slipped and stew spilled into Potty’s hand.
Potty was surprised by the heat and pulled his hand away.

But in the first place, she was someone who shouldn’t move in a hurry.

“Turn it off…”

Potty groaned as she clutched her own ribs.

“Forties!”

When the saintess who had finished her laundry groaned, she hurriedly ran.

“Are you okay?”

“Ahhh…”

Forti let out her moans but desperately looked her eyes away from Hernán.
It looked embarrassing.

“I-I’m just going to leave.”

Hernán agreed to respect her Potty’s feelings and she hurriedly left her room.

In fact, it was also because of her own feelings that she had become more and more erratic lately.

* * *

After sitting at the dining table in her living room all afternoon, trying to control her emotions, Hernán let out a sigh.

“I was given permission to be a hero, but why aren’t you coming to my room! Don’t be in a hurry here, let’s have fun with me, huh?”

The Demon King’s complaint was effective in organizing his emotions.
Especially in terms of getting rid of the emotions in front of you with other thoughts.

“Isn’t it my freedom to sleep with someone?”

“So, then, are you saying that Hernan doesn’t have even this much thought of me?”

Sharpie revealed her shock with her exaggerated face.
And then she stuck out the tip of her tail.
Trying not to touch it as much as possible, Hernán opened her mouth.

“Is it because you don’t have enough energy?”

“Huh? Uh, right!”

I’m not wearing it at all.

Hernán concluded that Sharpie was doing this because she had nothing to do here and no one to talk to except herself.

Come to think of it, everyone here was like that.
Rice comes out on its own, and laundry and cleaning are only brief.
There is no need to be wary of the enemy, and there is no need for labor.

Is that all?
Entertainment was also very limited.
At best, a conversation…

“Let’s have sex, sex!”

It’s like sex
Except for Sharpie, no one would openly reveal it yet.

“Everyone is going crazy because they are just thinking about it. Look at the warrior! I won’t even masturbate while acting arrogantly, so it just annoys me heoguheon…”

“Shafikara!”

When Hernán coldly shouted at her demon king, who spoke carelessly about her lover, her lover, she gloomily lowered her shoulders.

“Sorry…”

It was fortunate that the hero did not hear this because he was alone with the demon king.

No, when you think about it, it wasn’t a very fortunate situation.

It’s dinner time soon, but no one has come out yet.
She was increasingly trying to stay in everyone’s room.

Everyone is tired of the boring daily life unfolding on thin ice.

Thinking it was natural in a way, Hernán laughed bitterly.
She will be able to confidently walk around and shout for sex even in an optimistic dream in front of her or in a confinement situation like this.

Hernan thought so and waited for Sharpie’s next complaint.
But Sharpie stayed silent, resting her chin on her table.

“Sharpie.”

“Why?”

“Are you upset?”

“This body is the Demon King. How can you be mad like this?”

“Huh.”

The demon king stood up again with a pouting face.

“Too bad!”

Sharpie muttered a few more complaints, then she went back to resting her chin.

“When is the rice served? The only downfall these days…”

At least, I feared that even the sharpie, which was full of her energy, might be exhausted from her lethargy and tension.

“I keep feeling tired these days and have no energy, but I want to eat… Like Ernan said, he must become a pig.”

“They say you won’t gain weight if you eat deliciously.”

“Wouldn’t it be a bit difficult to eat delicious stew for 21 consecutive meals?”

Hernan shook her head and felt that she should sleep in the warrior’s room today.
Or sleeping in Sharpie’s room.

To change her diet, she had to change the room she slept in.
It was funny.

“The rice comes out!”

Sharpie’s eyes twinkled as a hole in the wall opposite her opened.
Hernán went in front of the hole, expecting a heavy pot to come out.

“What? Isn’t that food?”

Hernán picked up a piece of thin paper.
On the front side, a complex pattern of unknown origin was drawn.

“Isn’t it rice?”

Sharpie approached her, showing interest.

Something has changed in the scenery that has always been the same.
Hernan also felt her deep curiosity and showed it to Sharpie.

In the center of the pattern was a blank heart.
The curved lines around the heart, as if showing off, were a dark red light, giving off a genteel-like atmosphere.

“It looks just like the tattoos of demons.”

The demon king praised the aesthetic sense of the demon god and looked at the cooking pattern.

Hernan frowned at her words.
It was a splendid and sophisticated pattern, but it was too vulgar.

Do you mean the demons have these things engraved on their bodies?

“It’s written on the back.”

Sharpie bent her waist under Hernán’s hand and looked at the back of her paper.
Before she could read, Hernan turned the paper over and read it first.

“How to use the pregnancy test pattern… ?”

Hernan read it to herself, but she didn’t understand what it meant and she stayed blank.

“If you put it on a woman’s lower belly, the pattern will permeate itself. If you are pregnant, the pattern is filled in, and if not, the heart is broken.”

Instead, Sharpie read the contents.

“After confirmation, wash the boat well and erase the pattern. That way, there will be no problems with the next pregnancy confirmation.”

The Sharpie smirked, covering her mouth with her hand.

“I guess our love has come to fruition.”

“Fuck…”

Hernán thought she had only slept once and that she never thought that a woman getting pregnant would happen to her.
It was only natural for her to think that she had promised all her life that she would only have sex with her lover in the first place.

“For a moment. Does this mean you might not be pregnant for this purpose?”

“It can’t be. Somehow, I thought my period didn’t come these days.”

“Dongma also menstruates?”

“Of course!”

Sharpie snatched her paper from Hernán.

And she put it right in the middle of her lower belly, already showing her navel.

The pattern on the paper soon disappeared in a dark red light.
It seemed like a one-time thing.

“This is my taste!”

Sharpie pointed to the vulgar pattern that permeated her belly, and she laughed.
Since she is a dreamer, she also thought that she was a good match for her.

“Since it is engraved on the uterus, how about a uterus tattoo? Isn’t that a name that sticks better than a pregnancy confirmation pattern?”

“It must be vulgar, not cheesy.”

Hernán looked at the Sharpie’s lower belly and the so-called womb tattoo with extreme tension.

“Are you waiting for your meal?”

The hero opened the door and came out of the room.
I was taken aback when I saw Hernan and the Demon King standing side by side, but I walked calmly again.

“What are you two doing?”

“Now, can we go back to the room for a second?”

“Why?”

Instead of the hero entering the room, another door opened one after another.

Hernán turned her head to the source of the noise as Sharpie peered at her stomach.

“Fuck, I’m going to be bored…”

The elf Silnia had her hair stuck to the corner of her mouth as if she had just woken up.

“What are you all doing standing there?”

Saint Marina was slowly coming out the door.
Beside her, Potty also walked with support.

“I-I’m sorry to take care of you now…”

Hernán wondered if this might be the devil playing tricks on him.
But she soon realized that she might be too anxious.

Everyone is guessing that someone is going to get pregnant anyway.
It’s just that the first one is the Demon King.

Okay. Hasn’t it been determined yet?

Hernan stared at Sharpie’s belly without a word.
In the meantime, other people came to Hernán’s side to see what was going on.

“What is this glyph? It looks vulgar.”

The warrior frowned and asked.
Hernán responded reflexively.

“The cervix… Emblem for confirmation of pregnancy. I came out of the wall right before you guys came out.”

Carine twitched her eyebrows and fixed her gaze on Sharpie’s slowly glowing belly.
Seeing the cute pink light sprayed as if mocking a serious situation, Potty quietly opened his mouth.

“Magic response…”

By the time Potty’s murmur was over, the pattern’s light had faded.

Sharpie grinned and lifted her head.
The heart inside the pattern was filled in without any gaps.

“Great pregnancy success!”

When Sharpie put her index and middle fingers to her eyes and frowned, her thin ice board shattered and her dull daily life was drowned out.

“Keugh… !”

The hero expected it, but in reality, he clenched his fists as if he could not keep his composure.

It was equally difficult for Hernan to keep his composure.
He was in a situation where he became the father of the first mixed-race child between humans and demons in history.

It’s a little bit, but the headache also came up.

“Don’t they usually compliment me when I say I’m pregnant? Are human cultures different?”

Sharpie laughed and waggled her tail.
She looked slightly frightened, but her face was more excited.

At that time, it seems that someone, perhaps the hero, was trying to say something.
However, Hernán didn’t even have time to look closely, and his attention was distracted by the demon god’s gift that continued.

With a thud, a locked door opened across the hallway.

“The Demon God is a really pleasant person, isn’t he?”

After Sharpie’s words, everyone headed to the new room as if possessed.