Chapter 33 – Episode 33 – I Can’t Go Back. Never… (2)

The paper torn by the elf fluttered in the air.
Her expression, seen through the flying pieces, was a mixture of bewilderment and anger.

Silnia shouted at Hernan, who had a troubled expression on his face.

“Do not lie! I’m not pregnant. I got my period!”

The other women seemed to know about it, and they were giving Hernán a puzzled look.
Perhaps it was because Silnia boasted about her menstruation as much as everyone knew.

Hernán opened her mouth after confirming that her saintess was following her.

“The blood you showed me wasn’t from menstruation.”

“So? If you don’t have your period, you must be sick.”

“Suddenly? There was no sign of that.”

“It’s because you shove me inside!”

Sylnia seemed very perplexed.
Otherwise, there’s no way I’d be able to accompany such an embarrassing comment.

Hernán continued her talking slowly, lest she become more agitated.

“According to the saintess, the blood you showed me is implantation blood. Rather, they say that such blood comes out when you are pregnant.”

Of course, she didn’t think Silnia wouldn’t be angry with her.
In fact, her face was turning red with extreme anger and bewilderment.

“Marina! Are you not a quack? I’ve never heard of such a thing!”

The saintess couldn’t lift her head, as if she were a sinner, but she was a person she had become.

“But I am sure. The color, quantity and timing all match implantation bleeding.”

“Who told you to explain the fake bottle you made?”

Silnia approached her saintess menacingly.
As Hernan stood in his way, Silnia screamed in a fit of panic.

“Don’t make me pregnant by making symptoms that don’t exist!”

Cruelly, the hole in the wall opened again and spat out a pregnancy confirmation symbol.
Silnia looked at the falling sheet of paper again, and this time her face went white.

She gritted her teeth and barely spoke.

“No. I can never do that. In the first place, she heard that elves and humans do not have children easily…”

The warrior who had been watching the situation quietly rose from his seat.
She walks past Silnia, who denies her reality, to her wall, and picks up her paper.

“Elf. Come on, check it out.”

“No, bitch!”

Even though Silnia cursed, the hero didn’t blink an eye.
He responded calmly to her.

“If you are confident, you can prove it with this. Check it out first and then decide whether you want to continue doing that shit or not.”

After a while, it was a proposal that everyone here could agree on.
Hernando agreed with Carine’s words and pushed Silnia away slightly.

“I already came out as someone who wasn’t Fortina Saint. So, is it your turn to check?”

Silnia listened to Hernán’s calm words and hurriedly turned toward the wall.
There was a warrior holding a piece of paper and walking slowly.

Surrounded by the 1st and 2nd ranks here, Silnia even shed a cold sweat.
However, only her eyes remained ferocious, so Hernán couldn’t let go of his tension.

The strange confrontation was broken by the hero holding out a piece of paper.

“Elf.”

Carine put the paper in her hand as soon as Silnia turned her head.

“Come on, try it.”

Silnia trembled and gripped the paper with the pattern on it.
And once again the paper fell to the floor, torn to shreds.

“I will not! I am not pregnant!”

As if to trample on her denial of reality, the hole in the wall suddenly opened.
From the wide gap, a pile of pregnancy confirmation patterns poured out.

The hero glanced at it and called the name of the elf again to urge it.

“Sylnia, come on.”

The elf shook his head from side to side and backed away from him.
It wasn’t long before that backward step ended when he collided with Hernán.

The hero picked up a piece of paper that flew right under his feet.
With an unstoppable gait, she approached Silnia, who leaned on Hernán and trembled.

“Please go… I really shouldn’t be pregnant.”

Like a prisoner facing an executioner, Silnia was afraid.
And she has no executioner to attend to the death row.

The hero grabbed Silnia’s clothes with the intention of attaching her own pattern.
However, the elf was desperate and quickly jumped toward the warrior’s jaw.

“Ugh!”

The hero hurriedly retreated, wrapping his chin around his knee.
She never thought that the elf would strike her self, so embarrassment appeared on her face before pain.

Hernán hastily tried to catch Silnia before she could cause more accidents, but with her quick movements, she got out of the way in an instant.

Hernán hurriedly opened her mouth, carelessly.

“Sylnia! There’s nowhere to run from here anyway!”

Silnia ignored the words and leaped without looking back.
Hernán made her reach where she had reached and she felt that her worries were for naught when she ran away.

Instead, she tasted a more suffocating feeling.

“No… No, never! There’s no way you can get pregnant with just one mistake!”

Silnia threw her body into a pile of her papers and began tearing them apart.

“It’s dangerous even if you’ve already lost a virgin… !”

People gathered around Silnia, who kept grinding her teeth and tearing her paper.
Silnia, who couldn’t even see them, was just engrossed in shredding her paper.

She tore and tore every piece of paper she could get her hands on.

The figure of Silnia tearing apart what had already been mercilessly scattered.
It was close to madness, where no trace of rationality could be felt by anyone.

Only her saintess approached to dry her clothes, but Hernan immediately came to her senses and stopped her.
Marina opened her mouth pitifully to the man who grabbed her.

“You have to dry Sylnia…”

“If the saintess goes, she will only get hurt.”

Silnia, who has nothing to see in her eyes, doesn’t know what kind of hand stabbing she will do.
Of course, Hernán should stop it.

Or the strongest person out here overpowers.

“Elf!”

At her brief but furious cry, Silnia stopped her hand.
Sitting on her torn paper, she looked blankly at the source of the call.

Carine came over with blood dripping from her mouth as if she had chewed her tongue hard.
The sight of her approaching with strength in her body was very menacing.

Like in the 40s?

Hernan hurriedly covered Silnia and blocked her Carine.

Fortunately, Carine stopped immediately as if she hadn’t intended to hit Silnia.
She just held out her pattern to Hernán.

“Take it to Sylnia. And.”

Karine glared at Hernán and wiped the blood from her mouth.

“Shouldn’t you be worried about me first?”

“… Sorry.”

An apology came out reflexively in her nervous eyes.

She went to the woman who denied her pregnancy before the lover who had been beaten, and the lover was enraged by the fact.

Hernan was bitter about this situation and accepted the paper.

When Silnia saw Hernán carrying her pregnancy test mark, she pressed herself against the wall.
There was already no fine paper beside her.

“Oh, don’t come! If you come, I will punch you in the stomach!”

“She said she wasn’t pregnant. But why are you threatening me like that?”

At Hernan’s gloomy point, Silnia pressed even closer to the wall.
Her elf shook her head as Hernán stood in front of her, listening to the rustle of her papers.

“Do not be like this… You said you would send me back to the forest?”

Hernán hesitated slightly at those words.
But as if in response to her momentary hesitation, a hole opened above Silnia’s head.

“Ugh…”

Silnia groaned, buried in the pile of spilled papers again.

In fact, it was no different from the demon’s urging to hurry up and conduct the test.

Understanding the meaning, Hernán took the elf floundering in the pile of papers by the hands and pulled them out.
He grabbed her by the wrists and held her up high, leaving her suspended in midair.

Silnia looked ridiculous with fragments of vulgar patterns all over her clothes.
But no one laughed.

“Huh… Black.”

The elf’s tears contained emotions that made both the cold-hearted hero and the delightful dreamer speechless.

However, feelings alone do not change the facts.

Hernan took her paper to Silnia’s boat.

The light seeped into her exposed belly as her clothes rolled up.
The light faded after a while.

“Oh, isn’t it? Aren’t I pregnant?”

Silnia shook her head desperately, trying to see her belly.
But Hernán dropped her to the floor before she could check.

Silnia, now free, did not dare to look directly at her belly, instead examining the expression of the man in front of her.
Hernan’s expression was calm.

Silnia quickly checked the faces of the other women.

However, the only ones who looked straight at her were demon lords and warriors who were good at managing her expressions.
The other two hung their heads and said nothing.

Eventually, with her trembling hands, Silnia began to lift up the clothes that covered her belly little by little.

The moment when the curves surrounding the heart are revealed first, and the heart on the other side is about to appear.
The sound of a lock breaking was heard.

“T-It’s the sound of the special room door opening!”

Silnia’s hand stopped at Potty’s words.
Of course, if Hernan or Potty heard it, the elf Silnia could hear it too.

She finished pulling off her clothes, trying not to think about the meaning of the sound.

“Ah…”

The hearts engraved on the stomach were completely filled.
It has been confirmed that the elf Silnia is pregnant with human Hernan’s child.

Hernán gently held Silnia’s shoulders as if to wrap her around.

“Sylnia. You have to get out of here first so you can go back to the forest.”

“Different… When other women get pregnant…”

“With Karine not pregnant, no one knows when you can go out if you don’t get pregnant either.”

“Still…”

Hernán said that she had told the woman in her van of her child, even though she felt that she was not very persuasive.

His words were very short.

“Sorry.”

Silnia shed tears again and stared at Hernan’s face in dismay.

There was nothing more Hernán could say to that miserable face, she could only hold her hand.

Carine’s voice penetrated between the two.

“Sylnia. Let’s go check out what your special room is. At least it will be a place you will like.”

Silnia didn’t respond at all. She only looked up at the man who impregnated her.
Hernan quietly opened her mouth.

“Let’s go to a place that is open for you.”

As Hernan led her Silnia by the hand, other women followed suit.
Silnia still shed tears and blankly followed Hernán’s lead.

But the more she walked down the hallway, the closer she got to the newly opened special room, the intense agitation spread across Silnia’s face.

Hernán tightened her grip a little more as she shook her hand violently.

Is it a precursor to fainting from shock?
Maybe they will attack someone at random.

In preparation for all of that, Hernán tensed up and focused on his hands.

Soon, as expected, Silnia tried to shake Hernán’s hand roughly.

“Sylnia!”

“Let go!”

But contrary to Hernán’s expectations, she didn’t sit down or rush at anyone.

Rather she was going to run to the special room where everyone is heading now.

“Let go!”

Silnia shouted while staring at Hernán.
Hernan met her eyes with hers.
Silnia’s tears were running down her tear points and falling into her own hands.

Hernan let go of the strength in his hand.

Silnia ran and opened her door.
She and she just as she was she disappeared into the deeper depths.
Hernán hurriedly followed, noting that she had disappeared through her trees.

Behind him, a startled sharpie’s voice was heard.

“Is this a forest?”

Sylnia’s special room, which smelled of fresh plants, was overflowing with green.

Forty also looked around and opened her mouth.

“There are no animals.”

“Similar to the Southern Elven Forest.”

As the warrior said, the trees here were broad-leaved trees that grew in warm places.

In this place where there is no sunlight, the trees with their own branches were growing towards the toxic high ceiling.
Beneath the tree’s shadow was an abundance of fruit and leaves, so that there was no place to step.

Hernan found clear footprints between the fallen fruit.
She followed it, obscuring her view, but she felt it wasn’t very large here.

One of the rooms no matter how spacious.
It was a small place to be called a real forest.

So, the footprints ended quickly.

Arriving at the small clearing in the middle of the room, Hernan found an elf under a tree that was different from the surroundings.

The elf, Silnia, lay on her face and sobbed.

Seeing the yew that did not suit this broad-leaved forest, Hernán approached the center of the clearing.

Yew is a conifer that grows in cold places, so it does not grow in the southern elven forest where Silnia was born.
However, in the center of an elven forest, a tree that does not necessarily grow in that area is planted to symbolize the miracle of the gods.

In Silnia’s forest, was that tree called yew?

Arriving in front of the tree that was foreign to the surrounding trees, Hernán knelt beside Silnia wet the ground.

Hernan quietly held Silnia’s hand until the other women arrived.