Chapter 24 – Episode 24 – Can We Go Back to the Forest…? (2)
By the time the demon king’s nosebleed had stopped, the hero came out of the elf’s room.
Judging from her slightly frozen face, the conversation with Silnia must have been difficult for her as well.
“Did Silnia say she would be careful?”
The saintess sighed as she looked down at her blood-stained clothes and towel.
“I did say I would do it once.”
The hero sighed heavily as well, following the saintess.
Hernan wondered if Karine would gradually become difficult to control the elves.
“By the way, looking at your eyes, it was pretty ugly, right? I have to be extra careful.”
The hero glanced at the demon king rubbing his nose.
His mouth told him to be careful, but there was also a bit of pleasure in his eyes looking at Sharpie.
“It’s getting harder and harder to listen to the warrior.”
The saintess muttered with a sense of concern.
It was certainly not her own question that Karine had been having trouble controlling the elves lately.
Even so, the way for the hero to control Silnia was diminishing.
There are two main reasons why Silnia obeys the hero.
The first is that the hero is stronger than himself.
The second is the reward the hero promised the elves.
These two were the means of control held by the hero.
The first reason is at least still valid.
As long as there is no possibility that the elves will surpass the might of the warriors, it will probably continue to be maintained in the future.
However, if Silnia could be ruled simply with that alone, Hernando would have been able to control Silnia at will.
In fact, when the wandering Silnia met them while robbing, it was he who knocked her out by slapping her on the back of the head.
But is Sylnia listening to herself now?
Not at all.
He only showed minimal respect based on a vague sense of fellowship, but he did not obey his words like a warrior.
That’s why the second reason the warrior had had meaning.
“Ho, I wonder if you feel that it is difficult for you to go back to the forest?”
“Quiet.”
The hero responded coldly to the wizard’s question.
Potty quietly closed his mouth.
Hernan continued to think, paying attention to Carine’s cold gaze at Potty.
Silnia wants to go back to the forest, and the warrior party is almost the only hope to achieve it.
And even within the party, especially the hero is the key to making his wishes come true.
It’s hard to disobey the words of such a precious person.
But what if her chances of granting that wish are dwindling?
“Karine. Let’s discuss for a moment.”
Hernán sat down, looking not only at Karine but also at all the other women.
Carine’s eyes widened in surprise.
“Because of Sylnia?”
Silnia, who has an impatient personality, needs to do something before she completely abandons her expectations of being a hero.
In the present moment, when it is unknown how much violence the demons will intervene in, and how much sanctions will be given if they intervene, wouldn’t it be impossible to just let go?
“Huh. I wish I could talk with someone else, okay?”
Sharpie heard that and quickly sat down next to Hernán.
Carine’s eyebrows curled in displeasure as Hernan opened his mouth.
“Of course, the person beaten by Silnia should also participate, right?”
When Hernán struck first before refusing, Karine kept her mouth shut.
To be honest, when she refused to tell me and asked me to talk alone, I was worried about why I should listen next time.
So, the hero’s appearance was unexpectedly calm.
“Well, we’ll sit down too.”
Carine took advantage of the gap to look at Hernán’s face, so Forty sat across from Hernán, and her saintess also sat down.
“Sylnia’s behavior is too dangerous. Especially since there are two pregnant people…”
When Marina said the word pregnancy, her voice trembled slightly.
Is it because she has a fate that will soon befall her as well?
Before Hernan could think further, Sharpie opened her mouth sadly.
“Did you see it? If Hernán hadn’t stopped it, I would have been hit on the floor.”
“It’s your fault.”
Despite Karine’s cold words, the Demon King did not give in and pointed at her nose, where the blood had barely stopped.
“Anyone can make mistakes! But that elf is going to do something like this again because punching is his daily routine.”
If Silnia were here, her fist would have come flying.
However, since it was true, there was no refutation from the warrior party.
“So? What are you going to do?”
Carine asked in a strangely unpleasant tone.
That displeased tone could simply be because Sharpie contradicted her, or maybe she didn’t want to admit that she was losing control of herself.
Anyway, now I need another method other than relying on the hero.
“Let’s find a way to make Silnia a little calmer.”
“Joe, good. Then, she was afraid that she would accidentally hit someone else…”
Potty agreed with Hernán’s words.
The hero looked sideways at Potty disapprovingly, but he did not refute whether he agreed with that opinion.
Anyway, Karine’s ultimate goal is to get out of here quickly.
So if Silnia accidentally hits another woman and causes her miscarriage, wouldn’t she be in trouble too?
It was when Hernán’s accident flowed that far.
She felt that suddenly she had an idea of something important.
Going back to that, I came up with a clearer sentence.
It is difficult when a pregnant woman is attacked… ?
The hero is reluctant to let Hernán and other women get close.
So, before giving permission for the pregnancy in earnest, I stamped Potty down and engraved gold on his ribs.
But now, no matter what Poti does, her hero cannot wield such violence against her.
Because if a pregnant woman can’t give birth to a child, she can’t go out herself either.
“How are you going to make Silnia compliant? Should I tie it up?”
Karine’s question interrupted the flow of thought.
Hernán answered, imagining a situation in which Silnia would tie her hands and feet.
“Would it be more crazy?”
Again, everyone nodded.
No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t make Silnia calm with normal methods.
“If it doesn’t work out, I’ll have to use a rather harsh method.”
The hero tapped his table with his fingers and rested his chin on the other hand.
That stance of hers was the one she sometimes assumed during her royal political struggles.
Carine, who usually thinks in such an attitude, did, but Hernán came up with a shocking countermeasure against her.
Hernán felt ominous and made another proposal first.
“Sylnia too, she must be in her stressed state right now. That’s why she’s behaving like that.”
“Isn’t that your original personality?”
It was difficult to argue against the hero’s words, but Hernán continued to speak out of growing anxiety.
“Still, you’ve shown quite a bit of patience outside.”
Of course, at that time, the hero’s control plan was working perfectly.
Now it’s breaking down little by little.
“So?”
Carine was concentrating on Hernan with a thoughtful face.
Hernan felt cold sweat running down his back and rolled his head.
“Therefore…”
At that moment, I remembered the first time Potty’s lab was opened.
Silnia was very happy to see her favorite flower after a long time.
Back then, she didn’t really care whether a sharpie lingered beside her or whether she spoke sharply herself.
Normally, she would have sweared at me right away.
“How about providing something to cheer you up?”
Karine narrowed her brows and asked back.
“Are you saying that bitch is calming down with just that?”
“But you can’t leave it half-killed like you would with a real beast.”
“Just the limbs…”
Before Karine could finish her words, her saintess hurriedly opened her mouth.
“Yeah, warrior. You’re not talking about severing limbs, are you?”
Karine looked at her saintess with her absurd face.
“What are you talking about? Of course, you’re talking about scolding me just enough to be quiet for a few days.”
Sharpie heard that and hurriedly whispered to Hernán.
“Why are your conversations so bloody?”
“I am more strange to hear such words from the demons?”
The demonic society that Hernán saw in the records was a place full of struggles of all against all.
When she heard this from Sharpie, who was from there, she was dumbfounded.
“Society needs to know how to develop. And from the perspective of a dreamer, peace is good, right?”
Sharpie finished her words with her smirk as Carine’s gaze turned to him.
The hero expressed blatant dissatisfaction with the secret conversation between the demon king and his lover.
“What did you two talk about?”
“We discussed what to do with Silnia,” She said. I wonder what the demons would do in a case like this.”
“So what does the demon king say?”
Just let it go
Hernán opened her mouth, thinking that her lies to Carine had been increasing lately.
“It was nothing. Just…”
“As expected, wouldn’t it be better to have sex instead of fighting?”
The hero interrupted Hernan and glared at the demon king’s words as if he was dumbfounded.
The sharpie covered her eyes with a slight fright, but her mouth continued to speak to her.
“Looking at it, that elf seems to have a pretty lascivious personality. If Hernan fucks me a few times, the stress will go away right away, right?”
Hernán put his forehead on the throbbing headache.
Silnia is an elf who is sensitive to the negative side of such a subject.
Of course, let alone sex, she will show dislike even if only masturbation is mentioned.
What the hell did the demons think when they set up such a dreamer as the eternal demon king?
Besides, her Karine’s face was darkened by her words of inviting her lover to have sex with her.
She just couldn’t say anything because she had declared to her women to have sex with Hernán and get pregnant.
“I’m not sure, but if I get pregnant with that, I might wake up to motherhood and become calm…”
Sharpie couldn’t lift her head at the grim atmosphere of her party.
Even so, she insisted on unlocking the hidden personality by fucking her, to the end.
“Pregnancy?”
Unlike Hernan, who thought she was ridiculous until the end, Karine seemed to be inspired by the word pregnancy among the words of the demon king.
The hero banged on the table again and lost himself in thought while holding his chin.
As she quietly shut her mouth, Forty raised her hand.
“Like Hernan said, if you’re in a good mood, Shi and Sylnia might be nice too.”
“How can I make her feel better?”
Thanks to her forties, her Hernán looked at her as she returned to her own opinion.
Forty smiled shyly and offered his laboratory as an answer.
“I would love it if you moved some potted plants into Silnia’s room.”
“Let’s ask for a botanical garden to be built with the wish ticket.”
The sharpie grinned and brought up her suggestion of writing a wish ticket.
At those words, Hernán slightly frowned.
Of course, it’s not bad if it guarantees a certain peace.
However, there is a possibility that your wish will not be accepted, and you will have to use the wish ticket obtained through the hard work of another woman.
It’s not that there’s only one problem.
“We need a way for Silnia to calm down right now. The right to wish comes after giving birth.”
“Ah, that’s right.”
The sharpie opened her mouth, scratching her horn shyly.
“I’d rather wait for the special room where the elf gets pregnant.”
“I think the same.”
Hernan looked at Carine as she felt her foreboding rise again.
She smiled coldly and agreed with the demon king’s words.
“It would be better for Silnia to get pregnant soon.”
The demon king lowered her head to avoid Karine’s gaze and closed her mouth.
The hero didn’t care about that and continued talking.
“Sylnia has to get pregnant anyway if we all want to get out of here.”
“Carine.”
Hernán hurriedly bent her back and whispered almost face to face with her lover.
“Marina, her personality is docile, so she pushed through somehow, but Silnia can’t be that way.”
She was reluctant to herself, even if she was forced to.
Carine’s first night with Marina was something she wouldn’t want to do again, no matter how much Karine asked for it.
“Who wants to force you?”
Carine turned her head to all of her, pushing Hernán back to her original seat.
“Wizard Potty.”
Potty flinched slightly, but made eye contact with the hero.
“Is there alchemy alcohol in the lab?”
“Why… Ho, by any chance, did Silnia drink alcohol?”
At Potty’s question, the hero nodded his head.
“It’s not bad for each other as long as it makes you feel good.”
“Alchemy alcohol is dangerous to drink.”
“If I light it and wait for blue flames to come out, I can drink it, right?”
The saintess shut her mouth.
“Of course, if you just give it to me, an elf with a picky appetite won’t drink it easily.”
The elf fell on the table a while ago and one of the scattered food was put in Karine’s hand.
“Let’s soak this fruit and make it taste better. This is enough for that elf who secretly likes to drink.”
After that, the warrior instructed the sharpie to prepare scented candles or scented oil.
Sharpie readily agreed, saying he would recognize her expert.
When Hernán heard of the plans of her lover, whom she loved, she felt both ominous and dizzy.
A proper conspiracy or plan is close to a necessary evil in politics.
That was something she agreed with, having watched the royal family’s political battles.
But doing it to someone who would be on his side was something he had to be careful and careful about.
The hero has already lost a lot of popularity, as can be seen from the dark faces of the wizard and the saintess listening to the plan.
At least she still has something left to give, so the women don’t express widespread dissatisfaction, but how long will that last?
Karine herself hasn’t noticed yet, but the wizard didn’t want anything from the hero in the first place.
That’s why she has already secretly revealed her rebellion.
Even a saint or an elf would not tolerate it any longer if they were convinced that a hero could not be the heir to the throne.
Because all she promised was that she herself would become the heir to her throne and come out of her power to get her.
“Hernan?”
Hernán raised his head toward his lover’s face.
“Do you agree?”
“Agreement… ?”
She was still face to face with Karine, but her eyes rolled to the other women.
Seeing that everyone is silent, it seems that they have decided to abide by the hero’s decision.
“When Silnia is pregnant, she will be quiet because she can’t control her body. Pregnant women will also be safe.”
While listening to her lover’s calm persuasion, Hernán found it difficult to agree.
Didn’t he just tell Silnia about an hour ago?
Does it make sense for Sharpie to try to hit a pregnant woman for telling a bad joke?
So is it right to impregnate her just because she won’t listen?
Silnia, who is pregnant, tells her that she really wouldn’t be able to return to the forest unless she was with the army.
“We have to get out quickly.”
When Carine didn’t answer Hernán, instead of yelling at her, she calmed her down with a whisper.
“Will you follow me again?”
Hernán hesitated again in his answer.
At some point, it became difficult to agree with Carine’s opinion.
Is it since you came here?
Holding back the headache that felt in her head, I met Carine’s eyes with hers.
Her beautiful blue eyes seemed to long for the consent of her lover, her lover.
Hernan said that while she hesitated, she finally made up her mind.
“Good. However, she promises to make sure Silnia can go back to the forest.”
The hero continued to stare at Hernán and opened her mouth.
“I don’t easily forget grace. As with grudges.”
* * *
“Just put this there… ?”
Silnia, who was alone on her own bed, was holding something in her hand before she knew it.
When she strained her hand, the air blew away from the object, and when she released her strength, she drew in air through the funnel-shaped opening.
“…”
Silnia slipped down her pants under the blanket.
As her hairless cunt was exposed, she took the object Potty had given her.
Originally, she would have been relieved by looking at the flowers, but she didn’t want to go out because she would run into someone else if she went out now.
So shouldn’t there be some other way to soothe the mood?
She remembered how the Sharpie told her to use it, Silnia tightened her hand and she released it.
“Huh… !”
She immediately jumped on her back and clutched at the blanket hastily.
She’s in a well-soundproofed room, so her moaning won’t leak out, but she did it subconsciously.
She wondered if she was wrong, so Silnia tried the item again.
The result was the same this time as well.
“Huh!”
It felt like lightning had struck her body.
Her tiny clitoris was also very sensitive, as it was an elf’s body.
Silnia thought it was understandable why the elders were shouting abstinence so much.
Elves’ bodies are too sensitive.
Including sexual feelings.
So you’ll have to stop now.
“Hick!”
However, her hand betrayed expectations and loosened up again, and Silnia soaked her bed linen with her love juice.
“Fuck…”
Silnia held her hand, thinking that she missed her home forest more than she followed today.