Chapter 86 – Chapter 84 – The Throne Is Too Narrow (6)

Hernán quietly tried to get out of bed.
But immediately, along with faint groans, heavy resistance was felt.

“Huh…”

Silnia, who was sleeping next to him, was holding his arm properly.
In this case, it is difficult to even raise the upper body.

Thinking it was embarrassing, Hernan pushed Silnia’s body little by little.

“L…”

Silnia continued to cling to her, calling Hernán’s nickname, which she never called when she was conscious.
I brought her mouth to Silnia’s ear, thinking that the difficulty of getting out was getting higher and higher.

“Sylnia. I have to get out.”

There was no answer.
It seemed that everything he did now was in his sleep.

It is the first day of the promise with the saintess.
If you get naive right from the start, no matter how good-natured Marina you are, you’ll be offended.

Hernán put strength in her hand to push her Silnia away.

“Don’t go…”

Silnia entangled herself in her opponent’s arm with more force.
The problem was that the angle was so wrong that Hernán’s joints were in danger of breaking.

“Sylnia, her arm is broken!”

After the hero lost his strength, Hernan realized the strength of the elf, the strongest among women.
Breaking might be a bit of an exaggeration, but if you keep going like this, your wrists and elbows will tingle quite a bit.

After thinking about it, he came up with the next method.

“How are you?”

Silnia made a strange sound and her body trembled.
The tightness she had been holding weakened, and the pain passing through her arm lessened.

Thinking it worked, Hernán blew her breath into her ear again.

“Huh, huh, huh… !”

Silnia let out a groan as her entire body trembled.
The method I used yesterday to simply give Silnia a few caresses of her instead of sex.

Like Silnia, her five senses are sensitive, she was showing a splendid response even though she was barely blowing air into her ears.

“Huh huh, huh…”

To the point where she couldn’t hold her body properly without waking up as much as possible.
Hernan teased her Silnia’s ears, carefully controlling the strength and angle of her wind.

“Huh…”

In a moment, Silnia let her body tremble lightly, releasing the tension in her entire body.

Hernan also took advantage of that moment and quickly pulled out her arm.
The elf continued to mutter as if he was sorry for something, but he did not wake up.

“With my child… Stay with me…”

Leaving her strangely bothered by her, Hernán left her room.
It can’t be helped that he wasn’t the father for her only man or her and her son’s only one.

Just two years ago, I went into Karine’s special room with thoughts I could never have imagined even before I came here.

As he was about to pass by without much interest, he saw something different in his eyes.

“Painting?”

A corner where art tools are gathered.
I could see a wide canvas where I could have passed by unintentionally.

As Hernan got closer, he saw a drawing drawn with charcoal.
Black and white lines with a simple composition.

I don’t know exactly, but it seems to be four people surrounding one person.

Is it Carine’s work?

It’s a place that anyone can access, so it could have been painted by another woman, but Karine is the only woman here who has shown interest in drawing.

Hernan stared at the picture quietly, thinking that he hadn’t seen Karine’s picture in a really long time.
It’s not finished yet, and it’s been a while since I drew it, so I feel a little clumsy.

Even the tools used are charcoal.
A relatively inexpensive material that can be erased by simply touching it.

It reminds me of a picture Karine drew with the soot she collected from the oven.

As he was about to sink into those old thoughts, he suddenly remembered why he had come here.
After rescuing herself from sinking into the past, Hernán went downstairs where the saintess was waiting.

* * *

“I don’t think this is baby food.”

Upon seeing the bowl the saintess handed over, Hernán left a brief comment.

“Did you give me something to eat?”

“That’s right.”

Stirring the boiled baby food just like yesterday, the saintess suggested tasting it.

“Would you like to try it?”

“Then…”

Hernán put his mouth to the soup, which had a fairly strong smell.
As expected, the taste of spicy spices such as garlic and green onions came up.

Not only that, but I also felt the taste of the thickly brewed meat broth.

“It’s a mix of flavors.”

“I put a lot of ingredients that are good for men.”

When I heard that, I felt that the aftertaste was tingling.

“Is it a good material for men?”

“Didn’t you say that you have to give semen every meal to the demon king from yesterday?”

So, did you put food that is good for your stamina?

Hernán immediately agreed to the saintess’ words and drank all the soup she made.
After that, he came to the side of boiling baby food with an empty bowl.

“Even though I came much earlier than usual, the saintess has already finished cooking.”

The ingredients in the pot had already almost lost their shape and seemed to be blended into one.
It’s probably been simmering for a long time.

“How early did you get up?”

He asked, looking at her daughter, who was completely asleep on her back.

The saintess smiled and shook her head.

“I don’t usually sleep much, so it’s okay. Rather, I’m worried that Hernán came out too soon.”

She wasn’t gross, but she was tired.
After all, he mediates the women who have sex almost every day and are warring with each other.
It would be a lie if I said I wasn’t tired from taking care of my children.

But Hernán shook her head like Marina.

“It’s okay. Still, his stamina is above average.”

The saintess looked at Hernan with her strange eyes at those words.

“That’s right… In fact, all of these people have much better physical abilities than the average person.”

As she said that, she wiped her wet hand on her priestly robe.
Naturally, his eyes were drawn to his hand.

Her thick thighs and hips to match.
A wet hand passed over it.
There was so much water that her dark priestly uniform clung to Marina’s body.

Hernán felt that lately she hadn’t been able to tell if she had suddenly had an increased sex drive, or if she was women who were deliberately emphasizing their bodies.

Is that why?
There was a hint of bewilderment in his voice.

“Lady. So, can you tell me why she asked to spend time like this?”

“Isn’t that a conversation?”

Saying that, the saintess slowly extinguished the fire under the pot of baby food.
Even though the heat was gone, the kitchen was still a little hot.

“Recently, Hernan has been busy with pregnant women and Silnia, who is trying to conceive, so he hasn’t had much time to talk to me, right?”

“I’m sorry about that.”

Potty is naturally weak, so she needs a lot of help when she gets pregnant.

Sharpie also started to feel sick yesterday, and Hernán’s assistance became desperate.
Besides, she had to visit often as her child was growing fast and was looking for her father.

Silnia makes it obvious to women that she wants to get pregnant in a hurry.
Naturally, she also wanted Hernán’s attention.

At least, if Karine, who wanted to control all of Hernan’s time, hadn’t completely fallen out, she would have become more hellish schedule manager.

By the time Hernan realized that her day was busier than she thought, the saintess accepted his words with a light smile.

“You still don’t come often to see the baby, do you?”

She felt awkward inside and she smiled naturally.
He made time to visit the saintess’ daughter, Lenny, despite her busy schedule, to visit her saintess.

But it literally went to see her baby, not her saint.
Of course, he didn’t just ignore Marina and take care of the baby.

But when Hernán came to see her daughter, Marina just stood back and watched him.
Even if you talk to them, only words that are close to short answers come out, so the conversation cannot continue for a long time.

A little bit like that.
Just a little bit, but she had the air of her being a caretaker in her orphanage rather than her parents.

Hernán quickly shook off those thoughts and answered the saintess’ words.

“Anyway, I had little time to talk to the saintess. Now that you have time like this, is there anything you would like to say? Or just plain conversation?”

I looked at her expression while trying to figure out the saintess’s intentions.
Marina faced Hernán with her eyes half-closed.

“That’s what I want to say to Hernan…”

The last time she confirmed that she was pregnant with Carine, she had a questionable face at the measures she came up with.
It’s well worth bringing it up on the subject.

Or the demon worship, though diminished, still practiced by Poti and Silnia?
Marina has always reacted sensitively to it, so it is appropriate to make it her subject.

But the topic Marina brought up was quite unexpected.

She kissed Hernán on her lips.

“Stop, saintess?”

“You don’t like conversations like this?”

The saintess was taken aback by Hernán’s reaction and opened her mouth.
And she blushed badly.

“Of course, it is true that I am less attractive than other women, but…”

“Not like that.”

Hernán suddenly thought hard about why her saintess was doing this, but she stopped Marina from lowering herself.

“The saintess can be any man…”

A well-groomed beauty that will appeal to any man and a voluptuous body that contrasts with it.
Clearly, she is a woman overflowing with sex appeal.

But is this a fitting compliment for a saintess?

“Any man… ?”

She hesitated for a moment at that question, but as Marina in front of her eyes quietly waited for her answer, she couldn’t hold back.

“Of course, the saintess will be attractive to any man. Neither do I.”

In the end, Hernan praised her charm and smiled softly.
The saintess followed him with a gentle smile as she slowly loosened the cloth on her back.

After a while, Marina came over to Hernán with her child wrapped in her cloth and placed on her shelf.
She crossed her arms to support her own huge breasts.

“Then would you like to talk to me?”

The saintess added her words in a slightly trembling voice.

“With this body…”

“Are you lonely?”

She asked as she approached her.
Marina gulped her saliva as she saw Hernán, her darling, right in front of her nose.

Hernán asked a question, looking down at the saintess, who still seemed to be repulsed by sexual affairs.

“If I didn’t pay too much attention to you, I’ll see you right away tonight.”

“I will decline that.”

“Is it because of Fortina Silnia?”

At Hernan’s words that immediately jumped out, the saintess briefly opened her eyes wide.
However, she soon regained her original calm face.

“It would not be pleasant for them to have one more competitor.”

The fact that Sharpie plays a part in the battle between the two women for Hernan is saturated.
But Marina is also involved and demands her share?

It will definitely be a mess.
It’s probably difficult for a Marina with a lower rank to endure being exposed to their jealousy.

In fact, her authority as a saint is highly unlikely to work, so the only person who can control it is Hernan himself.

However, she cannot be attached to her saintess all day long.
A fierce battle of nerves can come and go while you are away for a while, and there may even be physical force events.

People here already saw and heard Karine do that to her other pregnant women, so it would be easy for her to do it herself.

“So the saintess is in the kitchen at this time, unnoticed by others… Are you saying you want to be with me?”

“That’s right.”

As the saintess replied, she took a step closer.
She was already close, her aggressively jutting breasts touching her Hernán.

“And I also thought it might be time to have the next child…”

Before Hernán could react, the saintess’ words came out first.
Her breasts were getting closer and closer, pressuring Hernán.

Even she seems to be leaking some of her milk, as the area around her stomach that touches her breasts is damp.

“Lady. I’m sorry, but can’t we put off the child for a bit?”

Hernán stopped the saintess by the arm and continued her words.

“As you know, we will have to continue to use semen in the Sharpie’s food for the next few months.”

The saintess stared blankly at Hernán.
For some reason, she found it difficult to bear the gaze.

“So, I’d like you to refrain from sex for a while. There is not enough semen to give to Silnia, who is already begging for sex to get the right to wish.”

She smiled as much as she could and asked her saintess.
Dont understand her own circumstances.

“I will talk with the saintess during this time, and if you wish, I will caress you. So the action to have a child is…”

The saintess interrupted him by shaking her blonde hair.

“Hernan.”

Little by little she lifted her priestly robe.
I couldn’t see exactly what it was because of her breasts blocking her view, but she was probably up to about the border of her thighs and hips.

“I want a baby.”

Her hand, pulling on her clothes, reached her waist before she knew it.

“So would you like to have sex with me?”