Chapter 40 – Chapter 40 – Preparing for Change (3)

Sharpie kissed Hernan as soon as he came out of the warrior’s room.

“Are you going to go into my room?”

Hernán had been in the room for quite some time, so she seemed to have washed up beforehand.
I apologized as I felt her moist, soft skin.

“Sorry to keep you waiting. It took longer than expected.”

“Are you okay. Of the women there earlier, no one thought that Hernán would come out sooner, right?”

Maybe he thought that Hernán might not come out at all.
I smiled bitterly and headed for her room.

As soon as he entered the demon king’s room, Hernan groaned.

Sharpie was already looking forward to it, and he had taken out various tools from his special room and had them on display.

The demon king whispered as he pressed close to Hernán’s back.

“What on earth did you want to do and came out fighting with your lover? Didn’t it make a rough sound when it came out earlier?”

Hernán felt the blood rushing under the atmosphere in the room and the Sharpie’s soft flesh.
But today, I did not come for that purpose.

“Did you tell me? I’m sleeping with you to feed Silnia tomorrow.”

“Huh?”

Sharpie looked at Hernan’s expression with a rather bewildered look.

“You really want to sleep with me for that purpose?”

She tried to expose her bare chest with a face that said that the dreamer’s pride was collapsing.

“Hernan! I’m about to enter the 4th month of pregnancy, so my breasts are growing and I’m slowly inserting them…”

“Okay! I’ll do that later, so let’s talk a little bit and then go to sleep.”

Sharpie’s eyes widened.
She couldn’t believe that Hernan refused to have sex with her and only slept.

To be honest, I thought that it would be nice for Hernan to sleep well after mingling with her.
But once you start having sex with her, you usually do it until exhaustion.

If that happens, there will be no opportunity to talk about the new question that has just arisen.

As long as you don’t know what Karine will do tomorrow because of her actions today, you should talk when the opportunity to be alone for such a long time comes.

Hernán slumps into a chair instead of a bed to show that he really has no desire to have sex.

Sharpie, who saw that, put away the whip, low-temperature candles, and fake handcuffs that had been spread out on the bed with a face that the world was over.
Then, with an act of wiping away tears, she lay down on the bed.

“Hernan… Actually regular…”

“Don’t play regularly after receiving 4 shots through the back hole only two days ago.”

“Your memory is also good.”

Sharpie smiled and put his hand on his stomach, asking Hernán what he had come to say.

Hernán looked at Sharpie’s swollen belly, which was now clearly visible to anyone, and then opened his mouth.

“Last time you told me there was something different about the anti-sexual magic in my head, right?”

Sharpie’s eyes sharpened.

“That’s right.”

“You don’t know what it is yet?”

The Demon King shook his head with a regretful expression.

“Originally, I don’t have extensive knowledge like a professional mage, and it’s difficult to investigate because I don’t have enough magic here. Of course, it can be said that it is difficult to know exactly what kind of magic it is.”

Having said that, she paused for a moment, brushing the hair caught in her horn.
Hernán waited patiently for a new horse, looking at the dream horse who had a talent for teasing people.

Sharpie spoke with a smile on his lips.

“I can only make one assumption.”

“Home? It’s not additional information, it’s an assumption…”

Instead of saying something more, the Demon King suddenly gestured to Hernán and signaled to come here.

Hernán wondered if they were trying to have a private conversation in a space where only the two of them were together, and she went in front of her.

“Hernan. Come to my face.”

Are you really thinking of cheating?

Hernán matched the serious atmosphere and she slowly lowered her upper body.
Sharpie grinned and she abruptly put her arm around Hernán’s neck.

“Ugh!”

Hernán hastily grabbed the headboard of her bed and the edge of her mattress to keep her off balance.

“Sharpie! You suddenly…”

Sharpie put her tongue in Hernán’s open mouth and began kissing her hard.
Hernan was startled by her sudden kiss and tried to pull her away.

However, she soon realized that she was completely clinging to herself and stopped her actions.
She said that if she moved around here, her pregnant body might be shocked.

“Um…”

The demon king continued to move her tongue while exploring every nook and cranny of Hernán’s mouth.
Of course, she gently bumped her tongue against her partner’s hardened tongue to release it, and on the contrary, her hard teeth sucked like a soft object.

The flesh under her tongue and the cheeks that are easily damaged and need attention have been poked and licked.

Hernan also responded to the movement and tried to move her mouth and tongue.
But Sharpie said that if her hernánd tried to move even a little, she would immediately shake her self and her hernánd would immobilize her.

In the end, she was completely obedient to Sharpie, and Hernán had no choice but to accept her intense kissing and oral exploration.

After a while, Sharpie, who had touched Hernán’s throat as much as possible, opened her mouth slightly.

“Are you standing below?”

“… Because it wasn’t bad.”

Shafi, with her happy but regretful face, slowly loosened her arms and pulled away from Hernán.
He let out a hot breath and asked her a question.

“Why did you suddenly match your mouth? Did you get excited all of a sudden?”

“She can’t help it because Hernan says she doesn’t want to have sex today.”

The demon king wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and his red eyes glowed.
She seemed to want to attack the man in front of her right now, but she exercised her self-control and said calmly.

“It seems that some other magic has been inserted.”

Hernan asked, sitting on the bed where Shafi was lying.

“What kind of magic is it?”

“I don’t know exactly. I just felt it again with a kiss…”

It seemed that the kiss I had just now was not simply a sign of dissatisfaction.
Hernán focused on the dreamer’s lips telling her home.

“Are you sure that more than one magic was involved?”

“Does that mean there’s not just one spell on my head?”

“It’s too complicated to see as one. I think it’s probably a form of subtly putting another magic into one magic.”

“Can’t you even figure it out? What kind of magic is that?”

Sharpie stared at Hernán, slowly erasing the emotion from her face.

“What?”

Hernán urged, sensing her nervousness.
However, the demon king brought out her nonsensical story.

“Do I really need to know?”

“Sharpie!”

“Don’t do that, let’s just have sex! Do you want to check how much bigger my breasts are? Before the baby tastes it, the father first…”

“Don’t play around, come on!”

Hernan wondered if he had spoken a little harshly, but if he didn’t, it seemed that this smirking dreamer would just pass by.

Sharpie opened her eyes and looked up at the restless man.

“I’m saying this because I want Hernán to get along well with his lover.”

Hernan sensed a sense of incongruity in those words and met her eyes with Sharpie.

“Would you like to get along well with your lover? What does it mean.”

“Ah…”

The demon king covered his mouth with his tail as if he had made a mistake.
Then he smiled shyly.

“Let’s just pretend we didn’t hear it.”

“Tell me right away.”

“I can’t help it…”

Hernán felt that his stomach was burning.
Sharpie took Hernán’s hand for the last time.

“Originally, if magic is of a similar type, it has a similar aura. If it’s a different lineage, it’s heterogeneous.”

“I know that. I’ve learned the basics of magic.”

When Karine and I set out alone and there were no assistants, we were wizards, archers, and thieves.

Sharpie nodded her head and continued her explanation.

“Didn’t I initially say that the magic installed in Hernan’s brain seemed to be a sexual desire suppression magic?”

“Okay. I remember.”

“I think I know why. It was because the magics installed together were of the same type of magic.”

A system of sexual desire suppression magic.
If his memory is correct, the royal wizard who cast the magic was a mental magic type.

Hernan felt dizzy and waited for Sharpie to speak.

“In other words, Hernan’s brain has magic that interferes with his mind, except for sexual desire suppression.”

“Why… ?”

Hernán felt he was difficult to understand.
Suppression of sexual desire. Even if the current demon king is a dreamer who is a master of seduction magic, there is no reason to need other mental magic.

“Hernan.”

Is this the reason why I’ve been getting weaker lately towards Karine?
Because of the mind magic she secretly cast?

“Baby daddy?”

Hernan wondered if he should immediately go to Carine and ask.
What is the magic on your head?
And why did you walk

What is the reason for secretly using several mental magics that are more difficult to control than any other magic?

“L!”

Hernán came to his senses when he suddenly heard his nickname.
Sharpie smiled awkwardly at her apologetic face.

“Sorry, no matter how much you called me, I couldn’t come to my senses, so I used this title. Did you feel bad?”

A title exclusively reserved for lovers.
Currently, only Carine is writing.

Hernan shook his head and opened his mouth.

“Why did you call me?”

“That’s because you’re looking so serious. It’s not good for prenatal education if you give off such a nasty atmosphere!”

She spoke as lightly and brightly as possible, but it was difficult for Hernán to respond.
Her head ached, and her mind was confused.

Sharpie saw Hernan like that, and she got up and sat down next to him.

“Have you ever felt betrayed by your lover?”

“It’s none of your business.”

“But you look so serious that I can’t help but comfort you?”

“Under… Just leave it alone.”

Sharpie put her face on Hernán’s shoulder and whispered.

“You don’t have to feel so betrayed just yet.”

“What?”

“Couldn’t the magic that’s hanging together be not exactly the heinous magic that Hernan thinks of right now?”

Hernan quickly turned her head toward her sharpie.
Her face resting on her darling’s shoulder was as close as when they had just kissed.

“Libido suppression magic is a magic that has not yet been fully investigated, so it may not be stable by itself.
So I guess it could have been made to work well with a simple auxiliary magic attached.”

However, whenever she looked into Karine’s eyes, the strange helplessness that dominated her was not a lie.
It felt like being manipulated.

As Hernán still looked at her questioning eyes, Shafi smiled softly and opened her mouth.

“Magic is complex, so if one is broken, there may be some side effects.
If Hernan feels something abnormal, isn’t it the aftermath of the sexual desire suppression magic breaking down?”

Is it that the most important magic creaks and the other sub-magic explodes?
The effect of that side effect is that it accidentally makes you obey your lover?

It was an overly convenient explanation.
And even if that’s true, it still sucks.

When Karine goes wrong, doesn’t she cast her spell on herself on the day of trouble?

As if in response to that thought, Sharpie softly whispered.

“Of course, it would have been nice if there hadn’t been a magic like that in the first place, right?”

Hernán agreed with her and tried to vent her resentment towards Carine.

But in an instant, she realized that nothing was clear yet.

Carine, who virtually monopolized information about her magic that was placed on her head.
She currently has direct access to her own brain and is the only one able to mine information.

Fundamentally speaking, she was no different from all the sharpie’s words she had heard, and Karine’s unilaterally giving herself limited information about her libido suppression magic.

As if Sharpie didn’t even notice Hernan’s thoughts, she gradually came to Hernan.

“Don’t doubt your lover yet, let’s sleep with me for now. The baby is tired because you talk too serious.”

The only difference is that Sharpie admits that she could be wrong, and withholds her exact judgment, she said.

Hernan continued to suppress her burgeoning doubts and embraced her demon lord.

“Oh! What, he said he had no intention of doing it…”

She giggled as she watched the man slipping into her arms.

Hernán coveted the woman’s body beneath her, feeling a strong wish blooming in her heart.

“Sharpie.”

Hernán said, lifting her face from her chest.
The demon king was already waiting for his words with blush on his cheeks.

“Your wish…”

She smiled softly.

“Do you have a wish to write? If it’s Hernan’s wish, you can make it my wish.”

“The magic of my hair.”

After Hernán took her breath a couple of times, she continued.

“Let’s unlock it with the wish ticket.”

The demon king smiled and wrapped his legs around Hernan’s waist.

“Of course.”

Hernán lowered her body towards the sharpie.