Chapter 58 – Chapter 57 – Public Enemy (4)

Potty pricked his ears and opened his mouth.

“It’s been too long since I haven’t been able to sleep with El… Suh, after the postpartum care of the saintess, Silnia has been monopolized!”

Silnia replied with her displeasure.

“My child is sick! Of course, there has to be at least one more person to act as a parent.”

“The child is quietly held in her mother’s arms, but why does she have to have L next to her when she sleeps?”

Silnia’s pointy ears also began to rise.

“Mr. Lee…”

“So forty means you want me to hang out with you often, right?”

Hernán quickly interrupted Silnia, who was about to curse.
Forty nodded and looked at him eagerly.

“It’s not like you have to be tied down by the hero, now…”

Carine hurriedly lowered her head, feeling a surge of emotion.

Other women may see her as long as she is mentioned.
It will contain ridicule or cheap sympathy.

If Hernan looked at himself with those eyes, he might go crazy.
So let’s pretend to eat.

As she shoveled her raw juice and dried fruit down her throat, Hernán tried to intercede for her.

“Forties. Of course, it’s true that I’ve been sleeping with Silnia lately. But as her father, I honestly can’t help but be concerned about a sick child.”

Sylnia responded with a more relaxed voice.

“Okay! Of course, a sick child should have her parents with her.”

When Carine lifted her head up again and looked across, Silnia gulped down her jerky and fired at Potty.

“If you’re in a hurry to have sex, you can set aside some time during the day to do it. All I want is for Hernán to be with him at night!”

“Nu, whom to the horned beast… !”

Forty blushed when she was told openly that she was sleeping with her because she was hungry for sex.

Carine kept looking at her while muttering to herself, “Isn’t she a horned beast?”

Potty opened and closed her ears over and over again.
Excited, she turned her horse’s arrow at the sharpie, oblivious to it.

“I-I just want L to be by my side! Not if you really need sex!”

Sharpie laughed and scratched her horn.
She opened her mouth with a rather funny laugh.

“Because survival sex is essential to me. But you can do that during the day, so I’ll give it to Potty to sleep with me. Of course, if Hernan is okay.”

“Really?”

Karine had her lover and her five organs were twisted as she debated who should sleep.
She was actually vomiting about to come up, not a metaphor.

Fortunately, Hernán quieted the girls before the atmosphere escalated further.

“Everyone, calm down! What kid’s toy am I?”

I just want to go to bed and go to sleep.
Karine thought for a moment that if she slept with Hernán, she could do everything, including sex.

But she quickly shook her head.
That way, she will have a child and her chances of ascending the throne will be reduced.

Her dream of her own is to ascend the throne and she marries Hernán, but she has not kept the two apart.

Then, through the back hole… ?

I heard that the demon king suffered from semen morning sickness in the early stages of his pregnancy.
But since he was alive and well, he must have been fed semen through her mouth or back.

Can’t you do that yourself?

While Karine was thinking such useless thoughts, Hernán continued her words.

“First of all, I’m sorry that I haven’t been able to visit Potina Sharpie often. Not to mention the saintess.”

“Oh, I’m fine. It doesn’t matter if Hernán doesn’t come to my room because it’s not too much to do alone.”

The saintess didn’t really need Hernán to visit her, so she pulled away slightly and waved her hand.
Hernan looked at her with her strange eyes and then continued.

Karine listened to her, hoping that she wouldn’t feel sorry for her because she didn’t come to him either.

“Since Silnia and my son are sick, it must have been too much attention for a while.”

She herself is not even mentioned.
Karine was about to shout to see her, but she held her words tightly inside her.

“Of course, I think I will have no choice but to care more about Silnia’s child in the future. However, she will go to Potty and Sharpie as much as possible.”

Silnia and Potty seemed dissatisfied.
But for now, I was just listening.

Hernan seemed to notice that the two didn’t seem very happy.

“Unfortunately, since I have one body, I can’t go to you at the same time, right? For now, bear with me as I will try to sleep as fair as possible.
If you keep living this life, there will soon be a compromise point that everyone will accept.”

“Agree!”

Sharpie raised her hand and shouted.
The other women and Hernan were all surprised by her sudden cry, but the demon king laughed and brought her up.

“I agree with King Hernan.”

There was a slightly awkward atmosphere in the rank of king she had suddenly taken out.
But soon, the atmosphere changed when Silnia’s son, whom Hernan was holding, began to cry.

Hernán touched the child’s diaper for a moment, then stood up.

“Sylnia. Did you put it in the baby’s diaper room?”

“Huh? No, I would have been less dry.”

Hernán said that then she would change her baby’s diaper in the saint’s special room and put her in a chair.

He looked at the women for a moment, perhaps feeling uneasy, before opening his mouth.

“Today I will sleep in the potty room. I’m sorry for not taking care of you properly.”

Potty showed joy by twitching in her ears.
On the other hand, Silnia narrowed her brows, revealing her displeasure.

When Hernán disappeared into Marina’s special room at the end of her hallway, Carine slammed her face into hers again and ate.

Hernan is also gone, so she doesn’t have to stay here for long.
I wanted to eat quickly and think about how to encourage Hernan to have anal sex without being awkward.

“Hey, rabbit!”

But again, a rough sound was heard.
Raising her eyes, Silnia was glaring at Forty across from her.

“Yes?”

Forty saw Silnia glaring at her with her bloody expression, and she turned into a frightened face.

“Do you really like it when my child and his father sleep together?”

Carine thought that Silnia was getting more damned today.
She might be because the child is not at home.

The magician seemed to realize that the elf in front of him had been relatively calm, but had a very aggressive personality.

She hung her head and stuttered her words.

“Ha, but Silnia is trying too hard to monopolize El…”

“Stop it! There are a lot of kids here.”

When the saintess tried to intensify the quarrel, she abruptly interrupted the conversation.
Sharpie opened her mouth too, trying to cool her down.

“Don’t fight, have sex… No, don’t even masturbate! All preparations will be made in my special room.”

Everyone stopped talking for a moment, as if their brains stopped for a moment at the devil’s absurd words.
She took advantage of the gap and quickly got to her point.

“In the end, it’s Hernan’s job to sleep with someone, right? The more she kept asking me to sleep with her or fighting with her, the more Hernan would hate it…”

Sharpie looked at Potty, then at Sylnia.

“Sometimes you have to relax your hands if you don’t want to lose what you’re holding.”

I don’t know why, but it was a word that pierced Carine’s chest.

The demon king smiled softly and held his hand.

“It may be that I miss Hernán more because both of them are under the stress of parenting. I’ll help you as much as I can, so can’t you put up with it?”

Forty and Sylnia relieved their harsh atmosphere at Sharpie’s words, but their faces were still full of dissatisfaction.
The Demon King sighed lightly as if he felt that the work was not easy.

“If the demon king helps, will you continue to enter Potina Silnia’s room?”

At that moment, Marina opened her mouth and asked a question.
Sharpie replied with her bewildered face.

“Is that right? Why?”

Marina lowered her head so that Sharpie could not see her.
But she could tell where she was looking in Carine’s eyes, who were rather far away.

The saintess was looking at the demon god’s altar.

“I will help. I was the original party member anyway, so the two of them should be comfortable with me too.”

“It’s better than a dreamer, but…”

“Sir, isn’t the saintess overdoing it too?”

Sylnia and Potty shook their heads without letting their expressions go unnoticed.

In particular, Silnia said with a sad face.

“It’s not bad to help, but everyone has their own kids. I am in no position to help anyone.”

The saintess was about to say something, but she stopped and looked away.
Carine suddenly felt her ominousness as she saw her saintess who met her eyes.

As Marina looked at herself, the eyes of the other women also turned to the hero.
Sharpie smiled wryly and asked Marina.

“Do you have any other thoughts?”

“I was just wondering if someone is resting here…”

“When did I! Even now, I do most of my laundry and cleaning by myself…”

Karine muffled her words, feeling that the uncomfortable feelings and tensions that had flowed between her women were directed towards her at once.

It looks like her tears are flowing.
She herself is isolated here.

Silnia spoke to Carine in a murderous tone.

“You haven’t been on crutches lately? Can I just walk?”

“Oh, I fell in the bathtub today and hurt myself. Marina saw it, so ask.”

“Fortunately, he was barely hurt. At best, it’s just an abrasion.”

Silnia frowned.

“Then I can work.”

The mistake he made to Marina was too great.
I don’t know if this is just a momentary upset, or if she’s lost her heart forever, but it’s certain that she won’t help him now.

Potty smiled and added.

“Eh, there’s someone who isn’t pregnant alone and has the lowest rank.”

“I don’t have to get pregnant, you guys go out and make your dreams come true! And why are you mentioning that kind of rank given by the Demon God?”

“We must hurry up and give birth to the next child before the warrior goes out, right? So, a warrior who is in good shape at the moment, please help me.”

Carine couldn’t stand it and kicked her seat.
Her pain came up in her knee, but she ignored it and she walked over to Potty.

“Taking my power and talking like that?”

The momentum that seemed to kill Potty at any moment did not last long.

“Hey.”

Silnia slammed her body onto her table and landed in front of Forty.
She couldn’t believe that they had just fought, and she was so protective of Forty.

“Don’t touch him. You really know how to make an asshole with both legs.”

Carine tripped her back and fell backwards, bumping her buttocks.
Unlucky or lucky, I don’t know, but she didn’t seem particularly hurt.

The eyes of the women sitting down were cold.
However, the most absurd among them was the demon king’s eyes.

She had more gentle eyes than the other party members.
Rather, it was as if Karine looked pitiful.

That fact made Carine’s mood even worse.

“What’s the matter? Why is Carine sitting here?”

Just then, Hernán returned with Silnia’s child.

“L!”

Carine called him and tried to get up quickly.
But Silnia stuck her foot between her legs, preventing her from getting up, she said.

“There was a role adjustment.”

“Role adjustment?”

Hernan looked down at Karine as he handed her baby to Silnia.
Behind him, Potty gave a further explanation.

“Since the hero was not pregnant alone, he decided to help us with our work! Like laundry or cleaning.”

“Really?”

Hernán looked at Potty with suspicious eyes.
Potty stuttered, not being able to get her words out properly when Hernán saw that.

Then the saintess opened her mouth instead.

“Really. He agreed to help with chores here with me.”

When Hernán said this to her saintess, she did not raise any more questions.
Karine wanted to protest, but her mouth wouldn’t come out.

She said that now she was herself and she didn’t think Hernan would believe her.
Besides, he was afraid of that elf who secretly pressured him.

Hernán’s face still remained suspicious, but he did not inquire further and left a request.

“I knew. Instead, wait a few more days, and after Karine’s injuries heal, the saintess will take her with her. I do most of the lyrics anyway, so don’t overdo it.”

“I hope Hernán doesn’t push himself too hard and spends time with her mothers.”

Marina’s words were meaningful.
Here, she was the only woman who wasn’t her mother.

Carine had a hunch that she wouldn’t have much time to spend with Hernán in the future.
And that things like today will happen more often.

She herself is the public enemy of this place.
If there is a conflict, the target to be used as a scapegoat…

When her thoughts reached that point, she suddenly felt that this place itself was like an altar dedicated to the demon.

The sacrifice here, hoping for a resolution of the conflict to the gods, is the warrior himself.

She thought that way and she ignored the fact that she had a big part in what made this place the way it is.
If she didn’t do that, it seemed like she would collapse completely.

“Huh…”

Karine swallowed her tears and shuddered at her body.

Of course, she didn’t rationalize as well as she thought.
Rationalization is only possible when it fits in moderation with reality.