Chapter 32 – Episode 32 – I Can’t Go Back. Never… (1)

As I drank the tea on the table, the warmth spread through my body.
Thanks to the leisurely time that came after 10 days, Hernán was barely able to breathe.

Forty, who was sitting next to Hernan, also took a sip of rose tea and opened his mouth.

“Go, we live in the same space, but it seems like we haven’t seen each other in a while…”

Hernan smiled bitterly and drank tea again.
After the day I had an argument with the hero, I had to spend most of my time with Karine for about ten days.

As if she had become a treasure keeper, she obsessively stood by Hernán.

Eating or sleeping was originally like the hero, but I wondered if it was too much to wait in the living room and follow him when I went to the bathroom or bathroom.

Meanwhile, Potty kept looking at Sharpie’s room, as if concerned about the situation.

“Yeah, but can the demon lord not eat regularly? It seems I haven’t seen you lately…”

“There will be no problems yet.”

Hernan also glanced at the door of the room and remembered what had happened five days ago.

It was so suffocating to be with Karine the whole time, I lied about my stomach hurting, and was about to take a breather in the bathroom.

At that time, Hernán luckily met the demon king who was already in the bathroom, and as it was, in the cubicle, she made regular supplements through the anus where she sang.

I don’t remember how it went because I had to finish it quickly before being caught by Karine.
The only thing I remember is that it was very tight and that the sharpie had trouble with the sudden use of the back hole.

Still, it was scary to ejaculate, and I was proud of the vitality that came back to her face.
Sharpie asked me to develop more slowly next time, so I had high expectations.

“How about talking to the hero, Hernan later?”

Hearing Potty’s words, Hernán hurriedly woke up from his thoughts.
Before she knew it, she was leaning her upper body quite close to herself.

He opened his mouth, wrapping his arms around the back of the chair she was sitting on.

“Sleeping with Sharpie?

Potty put down the teacup and stared at Hernán’s face for a moment.
Unanswered, her face gradually turned red, and a bright blush appeared on her cheeks before she knew it.

Around the time Hernán scratched his cheek at this strange atmosphere, Potty opened his mouth slightly.

“Oh, of course there is that too…”

It seemed that Potty wasn’t bringing this up out of concern for Sharpie.

“Sleeping with other women besides the hero. Including me…”

Saying that, Potty leaned her body against Hernán.
In effect, it was an act of getting out of her chair and entrusting herself to the man next to her.

Hernan glanced at Carine’s room and stopped Potty.

“Right now I’m sleeping because I’m tired, but I don’t know when Karine will come out again.”

The daily surveillance is exhausting both physically and mentally, even for Karine herself.
Finally tired, she fell into a deep nap after asking Hernán to stay by her side an hour ago.

Thanks to this, Hernan was able to spend this time.

Despite Hernan’s explanation, Poti continued to lean forward and let her ear touch Hernan’s face.

“Wait for a sec… Please let Hernán hug you for a moment.”

I liked the feel of her bunny ears gently brushing my face.
And Potty’s face, glimpsed under the ear, was longing for himself.

Eventually, Hernan picked her up and held her in his arms.
Her body was light and soft.

“Hernan.”

Potty burrowed into Hernán’s arms like a rabbit crawling into a burrow.

“Like today, it’s too bad that we only meet the warrior when he falls asleep from exhaustion.”

Poti, who had already expressed her love once, revealed her feelings for Hernán without hesitation.
At her honest heart, Hernán said to her, feeling the weight on her shoulders.

“But she doesn’t know what Carine will do to you if she tries to stay with you.”

It’s also likely that he won’t do the drastic job of carving gold into her ribs.
Such an extreme method would not leave Hernan alone any longer, and it would have a serious adverse effect on Potty’s womb.

But there are so many ways Carine can bully Potty.
Even if it’s not an overt way, such as ear or tail pulling or abusive language, you can pressure them with subtle threats or sarcastic remarks.

Feeling unwilling to risk her pregnant Fortie in the slightest, Hernán continued her words.

“I’ll tell you after I try to calm Karine some more. She will be lonely on her own until then, but can you hold on?”

She said this, but she wasn’t sure she could get such permission from Carine.

Even if she hardens her heart and talks to her, when her conversation continues, her mind strangely weakens and ends up spending her time with Karine again.

This series of repetitions over the past 10 days has frequently eroded Hernán’s confidence that he can do something about his relationship with his lover.

And in her place of being chipped away was her feeling that she wanted to be with other women.

“Ha… Hernan’s embrace, I love it.”

Potty sat on Hernan’s thighs and sniffed his scent.
And he clung closer and closer in search of warmth.

“Hurry… I hope the stabilizer comes soon. When that time comes, pour Hernan’s baby seed into Potty’s womb again.”

A cute appearance or obscene words and actions that are completely different from the usual appearance.
Feeling that she was lovely, he massaged Potty’s stomach.

“Huh, huh…”

A warm and lively response that cannot be felt from a cold Carine.
Hernán wondered if he was in love with the little woman.

Maybe I already love you as much as Carine?
Or more?

“I love you, Hernan. Please touch me… Stroking more, rubbing more!”

Potty exclaims excitedly whenever he is touched.
In her body, her cute child, like her, must be growing.

When a child is born, she herself becomes the father, and Poti becomes her mother.
So do other women.

Hernan, who always dreamed of a harmonious family, often pictured an ideal family in his head.

In that figure, Karine was always in her mother’s place, and her daughter with silver hair, who resembled her mother, was placed between herself and her.

Lately, however, the picture has been blurring.

He was still confident in his father’s place, but someone whose face was not clear would appear in his mother’s place.

And the woman who appeared on the spot now might not be wearing her silver hair, but rather pale pink bunny ears.

While thinking about that, as I eagerly touched Potty’s body here and there, Potty gently opened his mouth.

“Even a kiss…”

Forty opened her mouth and waited for him to come.

It was the moment when Hernán lowered her head toward those lips that looked like small fruits.

Potty pricked up her ears at the sudden sound.

“Wow!”

Hernán grabbed Potty, who was startled, and turned his attention to the source of her voice.

A hole was opening in the wall through which food or objects came out.

Hernán carefully set Poti down and went there.
There is still a little time left before dinner is served.
But if something comes up, it’s likely something important.

As he reached the hole, a piece of paper jumped out of it.
While Hernan was picking it up, Potty approached from behind.

“What, what?”

Her voice was thick with regret at not being able to kiss her.
Hernán held out the paper in her hand and she said briefly.

“It’s a pregnancy test pattern.”

Hernán stared at her as he fixed her disheveled Forti’s clothes.
Potty noticed the meaning in her eyes and pricked up her ears.

“Maybe in my other womb?”

“I think the odds are low, but would you like to try it?”

The two men and women put a pattern on the boat in strange anticipation.
Soon after the womb tattoo lit up, it showed an obscure half-filled heart.

Potty nodded and shook her head.

“Ah, I guess the other uterus is also filled.”

Hernan stroked her hair and thought of another woman.

“Are you also a saintess?”

* * *

The saintess was examining the book in the depths of her lab, so it took her a little while to find it.
And in the meantime, the party who came out in time for dinner was settled in the living room.

Of course, there was also a hero who came out of her room to find the missing Hernán.

Thanks to that, the saintess stuttered her words with a rather perplexed expression.

“Hey, if you expose your belly here, you have to pull up your skirt!”

Marina was wearing a long skirt with one top and one bottom.
In order for her to put the pattern on her belly, of course she has to roll up her clothes from under her legs to her lower abdomen.

Silnia cried out in a frustrated tone while hesitating about such an act that the saintess could say was disgraceful.

“Anyway, here are all women, and there is only one man who has overlapped with you? Just open it up and check it out and see what’s new.”

“Can’t I just check it myself?”

“Your breasts are so big that you can’t see your belly yourself.”

Hernán sighed as she saw the saintess’s face flushed red.

“Sylnia. Can’t we talk while considering other people’s circumstances?”

She wondered how many times she had told Silnia to be careful of her words.

At least she calmed down a bit after sleeping with her, but after bragging to people that her period had come, she became more energetic.

Hernán was trying to refine her language by saying a few more words to Silnia when the person he really had to worry about spoke to her.

“L. Why did you leave without talking to me?”

As Karine approached him with only a gap left for her fist to enter, Hernan quickly excused himself.

“Of course, I came after hearing that there was a pattern for confirming pregnancy. I couldn’t wake you from your hard sleep.”

That’s why it’s not so bad if you think about it yourself.
Carine also shot Hernan dissatisfiedly, but she, too, failed to interrogate further.

She instead turned her grievances to her Marina.

“Marina. Take off your clothes right away and put on the pattern.”

Marina grabbed her clothes, crying.
Even if there were only women and men who slept with her, it seemed embarrassing to turn clothes inside out in the living room.

Just as Hernán was about to tell her to change her clothes and come back, a Sharpie sneaked up to her and stabbed her in the side.

Hernan quietly opened her mouth while making sure Karine wasn’t looking.

“Why?”

“Take Marina to the bathroom. Is it okay if we just check and leave?”

The demon king left only those words and quickly went to Potty before the hero’s cool gaze returned.

Hernán stared at the Sharpie for a moment, then walked towards Marina.

In the middle, Karine looked at her with slightly bloodshot eyes, but Hernán ignored that gaze as much as possible and held her saintess’ hand.

“Eh, Hernan?”

Her panicked voice led her to her bathroom and said loudly.

“Come with me to the bathroom and check separately.”

“L!”

Carine called from behind, albeit belatedly, but Hernan and the saintess had already entered the bathroom.

The saintess looked sideways after hearing the hero’s angry voice and said,

“Is this okay? Maybe the warrior won’t be angry…”

“It’s okay.”

Hernán knelt down on one knee holding the paper with the pattern on it.

“You can say that I forcibly dragged it. I just curse and end it. So could you please put some clothes on?”

The saintess still looked uneasy, but she smiled at least through her mouth and began to pull on her skirt.

From the pure white and smooth calves of the saintess to her thick thighs, the clean underwear of the saintess was revealed.

She felt blood rushing down her body as she remembered that only ten days earlier she had stabbed herself frantically in this place.

“Can you paste it now?”

Marina called to Hernan with her clothes pulled up to just below her breasts.
Hernán cleared his throat and picked up the paper.

A vulgar and lewd pattern was engraved on the belly of her saintess and began to glow.

“It feels like something slightly hot is stirring inside me.”

Unlike her other women, the saintess gave her relatively detailed impressions and saw the womb tattoo on her belly.

No matter how you look at it, is it because she has a lascivious appearance that doesn’t match her position as a saint?
Her saintess’ face burned with shame.

After a while, the light faded, revealing a heart in the center of her.
Heart was split.

“Ah…”

No matter who said it first, an exclamation that was close to a sigh came out.
Hernán calmly said something similar to the top.

“I’m sorry. Pregnancy won’t be that easy either.”

I don’t know if this is something to comfort her, but because Hernán said that, she said that being a saint was fine too.

“Maybe it’s not confirmed until the pregnancy is quite advanced. Didn’t the other women also check her after her menstruation stopped or after they had sex?”

According to Marina, this magic may not be detectable until after the baby has settled in the woman’s womb for some time.
Hernán stood up, thinking that she could drink and make mistakes.

“Then go out and let others know. She doesn’t know if Karine will like it or hate it.”

The saintess laughed bitterly at Hernan’s words and took off her clothes.

* * *

As soon as she came out, everyone’s eyes focused on the saintess.
Everyone asked if the saintess was pregnant, and when she shook her head, she fell silent again.

It’s hard for other women to tell whether this is something to celebrate or comfort.

When Hernán had her saintess sit down, her warrior looked strangely relieved and said firmly.

“Try harder on the next dangerous day.”

After that, the familiar sound came from the wall again.
With his eyes wide open, Hernán looked again at the hole through which the pregnancy test symbol was spitting out.

Seeing that, Sharpie muttered softly.

“Is the uterine tattoo I just used defective?”

“Then check again.”

The hero looked at Marina with her cold face.
The saintess looked like someone who noticed something, but she silently picked up her paper as her hero said.

“Hernan. Shall we go check again?”

Hernán followed her saintess, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable with her.

However, this time too, the patterned heart on Marina’s belly was broken in the same way.
Feeling something strange about her, the saintess slowly opened her mouth.

“As expected, another woman is pregnant.”

Hernan tasted the feeling of his heart sinking.

Excluding the saints, there are currently three women who can conceive.

First of all, Potty is capable of having multiple pregnancies.
But she checked first, and she already said no.

Carine is next.
Of course, since a miracle like a virgin pregnancy couldn’t happen here, that possibility was ruled out.

Then there is only one person left.

“Sylnia?”

But she said she had her period just ten days ago, and she hadn’t had sex with her in the meantime.

That doubt was resolved when she brought out her knowledge that her saintess knew.

“Do you remember the color of menstrual blood that Silnia showed you last time?”

“Uh… I think she was more of a brown.”

“And it was a very small amount? That’s probably the blood that comes out when she gets pregnant.”

Hernán was bewildered by what she had heard for the first time.

“Is there anything like that?”

“It’s called implantation bleeding… It’s about one in five pregnant women.”

It was the moment when the clear evidence of pregnancy failure turned into the most solid proof of pregnancy.

Hernán hurriedly left the living room without answering her saintess.
As expected, another piece of paper with a pattern was coming out.

“Drank…”

Hernan went to the women, muttering the name of a god she was poisonous to mortals.
Silnia, who just happened to be holding her paper, spoke to Ernan with her face saying she didn’t understand.

“Hey! Misfire again? Why does she keep coming out like this?”

The other women waited for Hernán’s answer as if they were curious.
After looking at Silnia’s stomach for a moment, who had a confused expression, Hernán calmly opened her mouth.

“That’s what you came up with.”

Her face was completely frozen.
But she soon crumpled her expression sternly.

“Fuck you!”

Silnia gritted her teeth and tore her paper right away.