Chapter 81 – Chapter 79 – The Throne Is Too Narrow (1)

When I opened the lid, I could feel the heat rising up.
Food that is somewhat bland for adults who are accustomed to various tastes and aromas.

Hernán started pouring baby food into a small bowl.

“Karine. What did you boil this for?”

“Huh?”

Karine couldn’t react properly, probably because she was distracted from mincing her meat.
She wanted to stop touching the busy person for no reason, but since other women would ask what the ingredients were like Deukdal, she opened her mouth again.

“What is the material?”

“I added cabbage and ground oats.”

She stopped slashing the cleaver at the meat on the cutting board.
And she asked carefully.
She seemed to want to have a conversation somehow.

“El, don’t you want something to eat? You can make cream with ingredients here, and you can make stew with it…”

“Are you okay. Don’t overdo it, come up quickly.”

“Can’t you just talk about it? Oh, and you can make dessert too! How about some cookies to share with the kids?”

Kids still have a hard time eating hard things like cookies.
It’s not like Carine and she don’t know that either.

Maybe you want to spend more time with yourself or get her attention.

Hernán sighed lightly, and she put food for the four children on a tray.
Even in the meantime, Carine was gradually approaching Hernan.

“Do you remember making cookies together because it was L’s birthday?”

“When you were 15?”

“Yeah, on my 15th birthday.”

Carine looked at him and continued to speak her words quickly, as she was about to leave.

“The facilities here are really good. There are enough materials. So if L wants it, I’ll make it, so together…”

“I’ll think about it later. Now wait for the kids upstairs.”

The words themselves were soft, but the atmosphere was a clear rejection.
In response to that resolute action, Karine shut her mouth.

The awkward, cold air flowing between them didn’t go well with the kitchen full of hot food.

If you dare to look for it, Karine will match the kitchen knife she still holds in her hand.

“I will go up first. I’ll come down again after dinner, so don’t force yourself to bring food.”

She left a message saying not to overdo it because she was pregnant and turned around.
Even then, Karine was just standing in the middle of her kitchen, blankly.

The moment you open the kitchen door and leave.
Hearing a rustle, she looked away for a moment.

In Hernan’s eyes, he could see Karine opening a bag of flour.
She took a handful of finely ground flour and placed it on a large shelf.

And over it she wept.

Tears are salty and bitter.
The cookie made by the hero would be the same.

With the sound of kneading the dough behind her, she came out.
It was time to feed the children.

* * *

“L!”

As I was climbing the stairs, I heard a familiar voice.

“Sharpie? Were you at the playroom with the kid?”

Sharpie grinned and walked away with her child.
Hernán’s eldest son, who held her mother’s hand, was walking without difficulty, albeit slightly clumsy.

He is growing very fast for an 11-month-old now.
The speed was even more impressive when compared to the fact that Potty’s child, born at the same time, barely started to stand up.

Sharpie walked slowly, following her child’s pace.
Of course, the fact that he started to grow his stomach must have had an effect.

While Hernan was carefully watching her and her daughter, the demon king stood next to Hernan.

“I think my child can play in the playroom now. It’s the first time I’ve been with Ella without another woman.”

“You should have come with me.”

“I was originally going to do that…”

The sharpie’s heart eye turned to another heart eye.
The child, who carved a small heart into her eyes, excitedly waggled her short tail, as if noticing her parents’ gaze.

“Because he wants to go down right away.”

At the demon king’s continued words, Hernán let out a laugh.
She then got down on her knees and set her tray down on her steps.

“Do you want to go up right now? Shall I take the baby? This is baby food, but it’s not very heavy.”

Sharpie rubbed her own daughter’s hair with her tail and raised her tray.
Naturally, the child walked into Hernán’s arms.

So the two, no, the three slowly went upstairs.
Sharpie asked a sneaky question as she climbed the stairs, deliberately lengthened to lower her incline.

“Aren’t you tired these days?”

“Tired? Ah…”

Hernán smiled bitterly and tilted her head towards her daughter, who was pulling her hair.
He smiled at the child with jet-black hair that looked just like him.

“Taking care of children is not very difficult. Are you hanging out with girls anyway? Much easier than venturing out.”

“Not that, here.”

A soft touch suddenly felt between the groin.
She holds her child in her arms, and Sharpie holds a tray in both her hands.
So, is this the tail running between the legs?

Hernan turned around, feeling that having a tail might be more useful than he thought.

“You have a kid here. Talk about that later.”

“How is that? Isn’t my daughter old enough to understand that anyway?”

The tail’s movements became bolder.
I poured out a lot, but it was only yesterday, but the blood was finely drawn to that bold yet delicate tail.

Sharpie’s heart eyes lit up as she sensed it.

“Does Silnia come to you a lot these days? She’s almost forty.”

Yesterday as well, Sylnia collected breasts that were not very much, and she has been seducing the only man here.
It was pitiful even to the male Hernan, so it must have been the same to the other women.

Thanks to this, the Demon King, who was originally supposed to sleep with him, burst into laughter and yielded.
Silnia, of course, burst into her exasperation and bit her mouth.

And she took her anger out on Hernán on her bed and passed out.

Hernán pushed the sharpie’s tail with her leg, thinking that the blood was going down more when he thought about yesterday.
Sharpie kept tying her tail around Hernan’s solid legs, probably feeling good.

“It seems our swearing elf is in a hurry.”

The demon king’s words strangely made a corner of Hernan’s heart uncomfortable.
Sharpie looked at Hernan’s expression and continued her words.

“Is the hero lucky or unlucky? Anyway, being pregnant with twins has made quite a few people anxious.”

Hernan himself, to be honest, felt impatient.

Right now, the person with the most dissatisfaction here is Karine.
She struggled to conceive Hernan’s child and expected to receive Hernan’s attention and affection.

But the only thing that came back was a notice that they would break up in the future.

Here, he is careful with his behavior, as it will be really difficult for him to handle if he has more accidents, but if the opportunity arises, he may try something like his last pregnancy.

If so, her best chance is right before Karine gives birth and Silnia gives birth to her next.
That is, while the hero’s rank was raised to her concubine.

I don’t know what will happen during that time, but if she goes to work with her wish-granting ability as collateral, she will be in trouble.

Conversely, if Silnia gets pregnant as soon as possible, she can shorten that dangerous period.
She must have wanted to shorten the period by getting pregnant as soon as possible, as she desperately needed the use of her wish ticket more than anyone else.

However, despite hard sex for almost two months, she showed no sign that she was having a baby.

In a way, it is natural
Because she hasn’t even returned yet.

“It wasn’t easy to get pregnant with Silnia than I thought…”

Hernan suppressed her emotions as much as possible, but his words were muffled.
Sharpie shrugged her shoulders, looked in front of her, and opened her mouth.

“I said elves are long-lived, right? I heard that the longer human races live, the less likely they are to conceive.”

“Is the period between conceptions very long?”

Certainly Potina Shafi gave birth and she was able to conceive again in less than a year.
However, Elf Silnia seemed to have a long way to go before her womb could recover.

The demon king paused for a moment and then gave out a whispering voice.

“Can’t we get her saintess pregnant quickly?”

Marina has already started her period again.
Even when she announced her pregnancy with Karine, she said it herself, so she probably won’t have any trouble conceiving her child.

However, Hernán responded with a disapproving expression.

“Well.”

Hernan opened the door at the end of the stairs.

“I know that is one of the ways. But it’s not up to me, so don’t be too hasty. Don’t show off in front of the saintess.”

“Then, are you going to wait for Silnia’s pregnancy without a date?”

That’s not easy either.
Silnia proudly proclaims that her menstruation will return soon, but that is only her wish.

If the elf could conceive and have her children again so quickly and easily, the number would have multiplied enormously.
But in reality, didn’t it have a population far less than one tenth of the human population?

In her own experience, she has rarely seen an elf who lives 300 years have more than three children of her own.

At least she had heard that the brothel elf had seen many of her children…

Hernán shook his head and let go of the unpleasant imagination.

“First of all, I’ll try my best, so don’t be too hasty.”

Looking at Hernan’s slightly frowning face, Sharpie replied with a smile.

“Okay. If that doesn’t work, you can think of the next solution. Even the hero won’t go too far.”

It was a relaxed reaction as if he had other plans.
Hernán spat out words while crossing the wide special room of Carine.

“But isn’t it amazing?”

“Huh?”

The Sharpie stopped her movement as she tried to grab her doorknob into the hallway with her tail.
Looking at her child with heart eyes identical to hers instead of her demon king, she opened her mouth as if it was nothing.

“I mean Carine.”

The unanswering sharpie ducked her.
She met Hernán’s eyes and waited for her words to follow.

Hernán said lightly as he met the dreamer’s pupils that were soft and emitted a mysterious light.

“Actually, the day I mixed with Karine was when the blood hadn’t stopped yet.”

The day I had sex with Carine was the day I saw blood.
It’s because that day wasn’t the day I was pregnant.

“Do you like seeing blood?”

Sharpie opened her eyes wide as if she had discovered her unexpected taste.
And she tapped her ponytail with her tail, which was overlaid with an ona scepter.

“If that’s your preference, then you should at least make a scar with your horns beforehand, right? Unfortunately, I have a long way to go before my period comes.”

“No… Of course it’s not like that.”

Thinking she wanted to stop the child’s ears, she looked at this sly woman.

“That’s lucky. Originally, you couldn’t get pregnant then.”

Hernán shrugged her shoulders as if he was really curious and let out a few words.

“It’s like magic.”

For a moment.
For a moment, silence fell between Hernán and Shafi.

“Dad! Hungry.”

But the silence was broken by the cry of her daughter, who could now speak several words at once.

Sharpie just smiled and opened the door with her tail.
Hernan didn’t say anything more and went out into the gap.

* * *

“Well, well done, my son!”

Potty pricked up her ears for delight as her baby ate her baby food.
Of course, I didn’t forget that Hernán was looking at me.

Hernan, who was sitting in the seat of honor, sometimes wondered if Potty was looking at the chair of the seat and not himself, and said a word.

“The kid is eating well. The other kids didn’t like it very much.”

Potty laughed and put the last spoonful into the child’s mouth.

Are you close to rabbits and eat grass?

Hernán recalled the taste of the baby food he had tasted before to make sure the temperature was right for the kids to eat.

The liver was practically bad, and it had the sweetness that comes from the cabbage itself.
The texture is so mushy that you can drink it almost like water.

Babies don’t know the taste yet, but they didn’t like it very much.

“Dad! I’m going to try this!”

“If you eat this, I’ll let you suck your mom.”

Especially with Sharpie’s daughter, who has grown faster than others and has a better sense of taste.

“Hueeeeeng!”

“Eat some! Does it make sense that the elf son hates vegetables?”

Silnia’s son, who grotesquely refuses vegetables, hated this.

Unlike Shafi, who coped relatively well, Hernán tried to approach Silnia, who continued the meal of hardship.

“L! My son ate it all… ?”

Towards Hernan, Potty proudly raised her face and then raised her tongue.
Hernán smiled at Poti, feeling that each meal was like a war.

“Eat well too. It won’t be a problem if the two people in the boat come out.”

Poti stared at Hernan, who was going to Silnia, with her slightly regretful face.
While Marina was taking care of such Potty, Silnia was holding onto her half-empty bowl and screaming at her.

“Your legs won’t get better if you eat evenly!”

“Sylnia. Stop feeding him because he doesn’t want to eat.”

She raised her head at the sound of her voice from above.

“But…”

Hernán watched as her child closed her mouth, blushing all the way to the pointy ears, and she fought back a laugh.

Her self seems to resemble her mother’s personality very much.

“Originally, meat is more important for bones and muscles to heal. I’ll boil the meat separately and bring it to you, so just give me this. I’ll take care of it.”

As she said that, she put her hand on Silnia’s shoulder.

“Huh…”

A very faint moan was heard.
She ignored it as best she could and took her baby food in front of Silnia.

“Hey, that’s Hernan.”

As she was about to leave, Silnia grabbed Hernán’s hem.

Are you trying to talk about sleeping together in a place where everyone is?

“Are you coming to my room today? For some reason, today seems like a dangerous day.”

The sound of Karine’s fork poking mushrooms gloomily could be heard especially clearly.
Hernán did not look at the source of the sound, but instead looked elsewhere.

“… Today is me.”

Potty murmured with a slightly displeased face.
Marina quietly gave advice to Potty.

“Forty pears are very big. If you are going to have sex, refrain from…”

“Joe, can’t you be quiet, Marina?”

Marina looked at Potty with a slightly shocked face.
The wizard hurriedly corrected his words after seeing that face and Hernan’s stiff expression.

“Uh, so sleeping together doesn’t necessarily mean you want to have sex, saintess?”

“That’s right…”

The saintess turned her body toward her baby with a trembling feeling.
Seeing that, Hernán said in a rather stiff tone.

“Forties. I apologize to the saintess.”

Potty hesitated as his ears drooped.
However, he did not dare to disobey the king’s words here.

“Sorry, sorry…”

Since she made a mistake in the first place, there is no excuse for her.
However, she secretly raised her ears, as if it was unfair to just apologize and end it like this.

“I-I’m still the queen, can’t you sleep with me more often?”

“Forties.”

Sharpie looked sideways at her table as he cautiously called out to Potty.
There, the warrior was putting mushrooms in his mouth with a sense of worldliness.

The rabbit wizard looked at it and spoke out with a rather relaxed face.

“Ah, the reason I’m a queen is because I got pregnant and gave birth to a lot of babies, right? Everyone sucks, my hard work is essential to get out quickly, so can’t you yield L’s love?”

Hernán felt that his speech was choked for a moment.
It is a speech that stimulates people in a different sense from the hero.

Sure enough, Silnia showed her displeasure.

“Who told you to get pregnant? You’re pregnant because you like it!”

“Well, then I don’t want to do Silnia…”

“Stop!”

Hernán went back to her seat and cut her off.
He looked at the women, wondering if there were any bedtime rules that made no one unhappy.

“Sylnia. I’m sorry, but let’s sleep together next time. You’ve already slept with me two days in a row.”

“Mr. Lee…”

“I told you not to curse in front of the kids.”

Silnia gritted her teeth and endured her swearing.
Thinking it was a great development, Hernán looked at Poti.

“Let’s sleep together tonight.”

Potty smiled brightly.