Chapter 18 – Chapter 18 – Personnel Check (3)

When Hernan arrived in the living room, the hero and the wizard were looking through the life guide.

A life guide that was always sleeping in the corner of the table without a presence.
At this moment, the life guide was emitting a dark blue light and drawing everyone’s attention.

“Everything, the phrases have started to be added again!”

As soon as Hernan arrived, a dark blue light began to appear in the blanks of the guidebook.

[The following benefits are awarded to Hernan for impregnating a woman.]

Hernán stared down at the slowly inscribed phrase, gauging her benefit.

Maybe it’s not about escaping, but kind of making life easier?
For example, food choices, entertainment and things like that.

Or an item like an aphrodisiac that is faithful to the purpose here?

She has never felt a lack of her stamina yet, but her own stamina and stamina consumption won’t be normal either if she makes 19 with the girls here in the shortest amount of time.

“What the hell!”

Sharpie stuck her head between the women, trying to see what inscription was inscribed.

Hernán gave her a gap for the sharpie to enter, clearing her thoughts.
She will know what it is when she sees it.

[Hernan is granted one right of intercession for each pregnancy of a woman.]

“What is Intercession?”

Sharpie muttered blankly when she poked her head and said something she didn’t understand.

“It means to mediate between God and man.”

The saintess answered quickly.
As if to reciprocate, additional sentences were engraved on her guide.

[Her woman must apply through her Hernán’s right of intercession when using her own right of wish.
If Hernán doesn’t grant her that wish, she can’t make that wish.]

“Wish ticket? What is the right to wish?”

As soon as the hero spoke nervously, the next item came to mind.

[The right to wish is paid once to the woman who gave birth for each child who gave birth.]

Potty read through the letters that came to mind.

[She writes down what she wants, or her questions, on the wish book she owns and submits them to Hernán. As for the wishing right, she can only use what she has acquired.]

“Is there another gift given to a woman who has given birth?”

She laughed as the sharpie slightly covered her mouth.
Compared to her cheerfulness, her brave man had a tense expression on his face.

[Wishes received will be answered as soon as possible.
However, unfulfillable wishes or unanswerable wishes will not be granted.
Except for exceptional cases, the right to wish is consumed even in that case.]

At the end of that phrase, the light from the guide faded.

Silence prevailed.
Everyone seemed to be thinking about what they had just seen, so they didn’t say anything.

Hernando quickly began to organize what he had seen in his head.

First of all, when a woman finishes giving birth to her child, she gets one right of wish.
The woman can ask for what she wants or ask questions through the right of wish she has acquired.

Perhaps the demon god himself gave the woman what she wanted or gave her an answer to her question.

But here her role intervenes.
Every time he successfully impregnates a woman, he is given one right of intercession.

Women cannot directly submit the right of wish to the demon god, but only through Hernan’s right of intercession.

“This only benefits Hernan!”

As Hernan was finishing his thoughts, Silnia suddenly burst into anger.

“Does a woman have the right to wish after giving birth? Hernan can reject that right of wish at will, and even if he passes through Hernan, if he doesn’t like the drinker, is it invalid?”

The elf shook his head as if it was absurd.

“Who the hell is doing this!”

“Poem, Sylnia! This is a space prepared by the devil. It’s better to refrain from swearing…”

“Try to kill him!”

Sharpie slipped away from Sylnia’s side.
Hernán felt uneasy and asked Sharpie a question.

“If the demon is angry, will it drop lightning?”

“No. Did you just drop out because that elf shit started again? Why would you do that when you have no intention of getting pregnant?”

Laughed out
Well, if lightning had fallen every time he had cursed a little, there would have been no one left.

Indeed, as Hernan thought, there was really nothing additional.
The ceiling was open, so there was no thunder or lightning, and no new words appeared in the guidebook.

In the living room, as usual, there was only one man and five women locked up.

“Let’s have a brief meeting.”

Karine, one of the women, opened her mouth.
As usual, she sat at the far end of the long, rectangular table, the highest table, and called for someone else.

The excited elf also nodded to the hero’s words and sat to the left of the hero, with the saintess and Potty sitting next to him.

With Hernán sitting on the right side of the hero, the usual seating arrangement was roughly finished.
Only the demon king was watching the hero with his arms crossed.

Hernán opened her mouth to the demon king who was suddenly standing.

“What are you doing? Aren’t you sitting?”

“Are you going to include me too?”

Why did you suddenly do that when you usually slyly intervene anywhere?

Hernan sensed her bewilderment and gestured to Sharpie.

“Then you won’t have a meeting? This is a story for everyone.”

“The Demon King is in.”

Sensing her bewilderment again, Hernán turned her head toward her champion.

“Right now, the fastest birth is the birth of a demon king. To discuss, of course, with the Demon King…”

“That’s why I’m letting you in.”

Only Silnia was grunting because she didn’t quite understand what was being said, and the other women didn’t object either, keeping her silent.

“Hernan.”

Sharpie called Hernán, who was still full of her doubts.

“As expected, sleep is the best for pregnant women. It looks like you’re coming out late tonight, so I won’t eat and go to bed early.”

She smiled at her composure, as if there was nothing to worry about.

“Understand?”

The demon king glanced at the women for the last time and then leisurely entered his room.
As soon as she closed her door, Hernan challenged the hero.

“Explain so I can understand. Why does the demon king have to enter?”

“L. Haven’t you been too close to the demon lord lately?”

The warrior replied expressionlessly.

“In the first place, we and the Demon King were enemies. You can’t discuss it with the enemy when valuable information comes in like now.”

“Enemy?”

Hernán thought of Sharpie as he questioned.
She was definitely an existence that was thought of as a target to kill or a means to achieve a dream until just a month ago.

“But you haven’t let it go until now, have you? Carine, you didn’t let the demon lord in when you said everyone should get pregnant.”

“That’s because she’s needed in her escape plan, too.”

The saintess glanced at the hero and replied gloomily.

“Ha, but the case is different now.”

The wizard also agreed with her after seeing the hero’s notice.

“Hernan. Remember what we checked a little while ago.”

As Hernán said, instead of recalling the new rules added by the demon god, she forcibly looked at the face of her lover, who made an expression of insignificance.

At the same time, a headache and heat crept into my head.

“You will only know when you use it, but the right to wish can have a big impact on our lives.”

Karine continued to tell her rational reason for exorcising the demon lord.

“Besides, as long as there is such a right of intercession, it is as if control of the right to wish has been passed on to Hernan, right?”

However, Hernán thought of something other than Carine’s argument.

Is the sharpie the enemy?

He was definitely an enemy until the moment he was first imprisoned here.
But not too long ago, Shafi gave Hernan a new relationship.

Child’s father.

Even while Hernán felt unfamiliar with the new relationship, the hero’s calm explanation continued.

“Perhaps the demon king will give you a wish that is only advantageous to him.”

I turned my eyes away from the hero for a moment and looked at the women of the warrior party.

Fortina Marina was not pleased with it. She had no objection, she was focusing on the hero’s words.
She already mixed with them once.
Will they also demand a new relationship from themselves like Sharpie?

“So you’re afraid of the demon king holding and shaking Hernan, so you keep him away from you? You just have to squeeze it so that it doesn’t even make a squeak.”

That elf who wasn’t used to this kind of talk and didn’t think deeply about it.
They haven’t slept with each other yet, but as long as the warrior shows a strong will to get out of here, there’s a high chance that she will eventually become pregnant.

When that time comes, will that brazen elf also ask for a new relationship different from before?

As Hernán struggled with the thoughts that came along with her headache, Karine asked in her characteristic cold tone.

“Hernan. Did you understand my story?”

When she couldn’t answer because she was still concentrating on her thoughts, Karine slightly frowned at her.

“So, don’t sleep in the Demon King’s room. No, don’t be alone at all and don’t get as close as possible.”

“Why?”

Hernan finally opened his mouth.
It was more like futile resistance than really not knowing.

“Because if you continue to spend time with the demon lord, you might be persuaded. Could it be that the wrong wish could be accepted?”

Perhaps if she had been told that she did not trust herself in this way when she first came here, Hernán would have shown her regret, if not angry.

However, fear came first for Hernán.
Because if Sharpie asked her a favor, she really seemed to do it.

“Okay. I will be as careful as possible.”

So, Hernán expressed his affirmation to Carine’s words as calmly as possible.
She herself is Carine’s lover.

No matter how much the demon king is pregnant with his child, he cannot prioritize it over his lover.

“Thank you.”

Karine smiled slightly.

* * *

It’s been a boring discussion since she decided to follow her champion’s words.

What is the range that can be used with the right of wish, if so, what to ask for, what facilities will be in the room that is still locked, etc.

She herself was in no hurry anyway, so Hernán quietly took a break.
Her head hurt and she was depressed, so she didn’t want to hear more.

So, I noticed that the meal was served before anyone else.

“L?”

Carine called her nickname with her puzzled face when Hernán suddenly stood up.

“Meal is served.”

She answered the hero’s question when the elf smelled the food.
The hero nodded his head as if he understood that Hernán was going to get food and was about to enter the discussion again.

However, Hernan did not go to the meal, and the reason was revealed again thanks to the elf.

“This smell… Is it the devil’s favorite food? Wasn’t this the original saintess’ stew for dinner?”

The hero didn’t answer and bit his lip, looking at the direction Hernán was heading.

Hernan opened the demon king’s door.

“Did you finally eat?”

Sharpie looked at Hernán as he lay sideways on her bed.

“Okay. Let’s go eat.”

“It just happened that my kid was hungry too!”

Sharpie smiled brightly and came towards Hernan.
And her face brightened as if she smelled her too.

“My favorite food?”

“It was a great dinner. The demon must have used some strength.”

At Hernan’s words, the demon king tilted his head and headed outside.

“Oh!”

As soon as she came out, her eyes widened.

The normal food that was served before did not come out at all.
As if to celebrate her pregnancy, Sharpie’s favorite food was spilled in rows.

The saintess and the elf were carrying the frantic food to the table.

“Come on.”

Hernán brought her to her seat where she sat herself.

“L.”

Seeing such Hernán, Carine called her lover briefly as if strangled.

“You promised earlier.”

A promise not to get as close to the demon king as possible.
Hernan also thought about it and paused briefly.

But Sharpie didn’t even know about her lover’s promise, and even if she did, she settled down next to Hernán as if it didn’t matter.

“Today only.”

Seeing that, Hernan opened her mouth to Carine, who was about to say something about her.

“Today is a happy day.”

Little by little, I felt the flames rise in Carine’s cold eyes.
It wasn’t a rational outrage.

Judging by Hernan’s judgment, who had been close to Carine for a long time, it was purely because of the simmering feelings.

And at that moment, the guide briefly shone.

“Well, something more is being engraved!”

Potty, who was receiving food from the saintess and the elf, hurriedly took the guide.

Everyone stopped what they were doing for a moment and looked at the guidebook.

[Current headcount: 6 (1)]

“It feels like I expressed my pregnancy in words!”

The sharpie smiled coolly, rubbing her still not swollen belly.

After inscribing that one short phrase, the guide went back to sleep, and Hernan sat between Sharpie and Carine.

Karine, who missed the moment to get angry, was only staring at Hernan.
Hernan also looked at his lover, feeling that he honestly did not know what to say.

And the sharpie’s lively cry filled the gap.

“Enjoy everyone! My child is also happy to have delicious food!”

The warrior party was silent for a while as they saw the happy demon king.
But she soon began to pick up the utensils and try new foods.

She sat in the middle of the table, and the sharpie told everyone how to eat, and she started eating excitedly.

Karine, who sat in the seat of honor, drank water alone, trying to hide her uneasy expression.