Chapter 91 – Chapter 88 – The Throne Is Too Narrow 2 (3)

Hernan felt sorry for Sharpie.

Of course, it wasn’t because she was eating meat dumplings that were covered in her semen.

It would be a terrible dish for a normal woman, but for a succubus, it was a dish that tasted great.

The point he felt sorry for was the demon king’s body.

“Sharpie.”

“Huh?”

Sharpie hurriedly shoved her food down her throat before the smell of her semen had gone.
As meat usually smells worse than vegetables, the speed was much faster than usual.

“No. Eat first.”

Hernán shook her head and scanned Sharpie’s body again.

Her body is still full of sex appeal, but she is considerably thinner than before.
It’s not to the point of using the expression ‘skinny’, but I have a big belly, so my body is in sharp contrast with the loss of weight.

It must be because the food is restricted even though people are growing in the ship.

No matter how much semen can cover the smell of food, there is a limit.
So Sharpie has been eating less than usual since her pregnancy.

Sharpie herself reduced her activity as much as possible, and Hernan replenished her semen by eating foods that were good for her various stamina, but she was weakening little by little.

“L.”

Did you read the serious expression of the man in front of you?
Sharpie put the food in her hand.

“Are you worried about me?”

Soft smile.
Looking at her smile, it seems like nothing is wrong.

Hernán replied by hugging the child who showed interest in what her mother was eating.

“I can’t help but worry.”

“Then are you worried about me or the baby in my belly?”

Sharpie asked, slightly pouting her lips.

“I’m worried about you both.”

Hernan replied with a smile.
It’s hard to say anything serious about Sharpie’s attitude of telling her jokes even in the midst of hard times.

Well, there is no point in worrying more here.
Rather, it would be helpful to reduce the number of sexual acts with the saintess.

She already cut it down to once or twice a week, but the saintess would understand Sharpie’s physical condition.

Meanwhile, after hearing Hernán’s thesis, Sharpie asked another question.

“Aren’t you dissatisfied that you couldn’t have sex with me?”

“Isn’t that your complaint?”

“Huh?”

Sharpie briefly widened her eyes at Hernán’s counterattack.
And she giggled.

“That’s right! I can’t help it because I can’t even suck my dick properly these days because I’m low on energy?”

“Once you put mine in your mouth or hands, you can’t control yourself. It is unavoidable.”

Hitting her back with similar words, Hernán gently grabbed her daughter by the tail as she tickled her stomach.

“Ugh…”

The child, a little offended, tapped his father’s hand.

“Sorry.”

Hernan smiled faintly, apologizing to both her child and her mother at the same time.

“Let’s do a lot when our second one comes out. I also miss sleeping with you.”

When she said that she missed sleeping together, Sharpie gave her heart eyes a little light.

“And what if there is a third?”

“Third?”

Sharpie giggled.

“This body puts milk in the baby’s mouth, and L puts semen in my food. The whole room will be dyed white.”

“Your period won’t come right away.”

The two had a trivial, but intimate conversation in this way.
Sharpie continued to eat in the meantime, and quickly emptied her bowl.

“Good job, daddy!”

Sharpie tried to kiss her, saying that she was proud of cum every day.
Of course, not wanting to touch the lips moistened with his semen, Hernán backed away in panic.

“At least lick that sticky thing on your lips!”

She licked her lips and approached Hernán.
She then sat down slowly on his lap.

“L. How is Potty these days?”

“Potiya, you’re going to give birth soon, so take care of yourself.”

When Potty’s stomach was still small and her movement was easy, she used to come to Sharpie’s room often.
But now, Potty couldn’t even go to her bathroom properly without help from others, so she could hardly find the sharpie.

Two women who are the only ones close to each other in this place where hostile relationships are rampant.

Hernán opened his mouth, recalling their relationship.

“Are you worried about Potty?”

Upon receiving the question, the Demon King muttered while looking into the air.

“Little…”

Forty’s social experience is life as a test subject and a warrior’s party.
In comparison, the Demon King is a politician who ruled over the entire demon tribe for a long time.

If you look at the relationship between the two, it was a relationship where the experienced sharpie took care of a lot of potties one-sidedly.

But now Sharpie spends most of her time resting in her room to conserve her stamina.
As much as I can’t participate in the meal time when everyone gathers, I can’t take care of Potty properly.

Is that why?

Hernán felt that Potty was making mistakes in relationships with others little by little.

“It won’t be any big deal though.”

The demon king immediately shook his head and smiled brightly.
And leaned on Hernan’s arms with his own child.

Hernán quietly stroked her back and wished her well.

* * *

Hernán asked as he seated her daughter in the Sharpie’s seat.

“Forty you will come by my side? You are already by my side.”

“I’m going to sit closer than now.”

Potty continued with her, squinting at Sharpie’s daughter, Ella, who started scooping her baby food on her own.

“And I think it would be nice to gather the children separately and sit them down.”

“Why?”

The king here asked the reason with a rather cold feeling.

“Why are the children sitting separately?”

Perhaps embarrassed by the cold response, the queen stuttered her words badly.

“Ji, right now the children are sitting on chairs one by one, right? Besides, more children will be born…”

As she said
Shafi’s daughter and Poti’s son are already sewing chairs one by one.

The daughter of the saintess is also gradually practicing standing up by herself, so everyone will sit on a chair except Silnia’s child who can’t use her legs.

“Then you’ll have to keep changing places, and there will be women who get farther away from L…”

At Potty’s words, the saintess and Silnia slightly changed their expressions.
The saintess has already been pushed out, and Silnia will be pushed away as soon as Sharpie recovers from her morning sickness.

If it was Silnia, who was shy and wanted to stick around with Hernan, there was a good chance that she would feel annoyed by the situation.

Ernan, who was glancing at her Silnia, suddenly turned her gaze to see if Carine wasn’t expressing her dissatisfaction.

But Karine had her head down, so I couldn’t even see what expression she was making.

“That’s why I’m right next to L.”

Potty pushed his chair with difficulty.

The chair was soon placed next to Hernán’s chair.

“If we sit right here and have a separate seat for the children, the women will be able to stay closer to Elle.”

She sat down and continued her explanation.

“Mu, of course the women will have to take turns taking care of the children. Then the rest of the women will be able to eat in peace.”

The king and queen sit side by side.
Then someone else can enter the seat where the queen was originally sitting.

If she is a woman who was originally separated from Hernan, she is attractive.

Besides, if you collect and manage children who can sit alone, the rest of you will be quite comfortable.

It’s a really attractive proposition for most women.

In fact, the women’s reaction wasn’t too bad.

No one complained, no one distorted their expression.
Sharpie, who is not here, has no change in her place, so there is a high possibility that there will be no big objections from her.
She expressed her intention that she would take her own child, as long as she had Silnia.

“I will continue to take my child. I will also feed myself.”

Doesn’t that horse object to this opinion itself, it’s as if she has expressed her assent.

Pretty good cause.
The politics side is so good that it’s hard to believe that Potty, who is frankly not very talented, came up with it.

Did someone else tell you?

Hernán asked softly, intending to scoop up potty.

“Is this your idea forty?”

Potty asked with a blank expression.

“Yes?”

Judging by the look on his face, it is highly likely that even if someone was impulsive, Potty himself would not have noticed.

Recalling the adage that the head of politics and the head of magic are separate, Hernán raised her voice again so that everyone could hear.

“Nothing. But I want to feed the kids myself?”

“Yes? That, that…”

Potty was suddenly speechless and shut his mouth.
Hernan looked at her and spoke softly.

“So, I want to be included in the meal for the kids.”

“There is no need for King El to do that…”

Potty glanced sideways at the saintess and the hero, blurring her words.
She followed her gaze, skimming Marina’s expressionless face and Karine, who still lowered her head.

Hernan shrugged her shoulders and opened her mouth.

“Of course, according to the rules of the devil, I am of the royal rank. But at the same time, he is also the father of the children.”

He continued his remarks by stroking his sharpie daughter’s head for the women to see.

“So I’ll be on duty as well. Oh, and let’s do it two at a time. It’s hard to manage a growing number of kids with just one person.”

Potty’s eyes quivered nervously with a feeling of embarrassment.
On the other hand, the hero slightly raised his head, which had been lowered.

She looked dumbfounded, like someone who had been given an unexpected gift.

Hernan wasn’t sure, but she felt there was some sort of deal between Potty and Karine regarding babysitting.

Perhaps she would have taken care of the children Karine had put aside most of the time, and received something in return.

He judged that the price was probably the seat next to him.

“And the seat that becomes empty when Forty comes right next to me. Let’s sit down there in order of rank.”

To be honest, I’m not very reluctant to sit down along the ranks.
However, the only objective criterion here is the rank determined by the score.

Still, this is not a very fixed system, so women will be able to accept it to some extent.

Besides, hadn’t Potty’s suggestion brought about an opportunity to sit next to the king?

Originally, the rest of the women had to suck her finger because Potty and Sharpie would not let go, but now, if only her pregnancy goes smoothly, she can sit next to Hernán himself.

“Then can I sit in that seat?”

Silnia, her concubine caste, her eyes twinkled and Potty pointed to where her chair was originally.

“Huh. Bring a chair.”

“Okay, let’s go!”

Silnia quickly took a chair and came next to Hernan.

“Wow, the air here is different.”

“Don’t make a fuss, feed the baby food.”

The elf nodded her head happily.
Forty seemed to be in a good mood since he was occupying the seat next to Hernan, but his face was somewhat uneasy.

She opened her mouth and closed her mouth, seemingly trying to find something to say to her, but she didn’t seem to have anything to say.

Carine also eagerly made eye contact with Hernán, and her mouth seemed to want to say something.

But he turned her eyes away from Karine coldly.

“Uh…”

Right before she looked away, Karine looked flustered, but she didn’t care too much.
After all, what she did now was done for Silnia rather than her.

Sitting in order of her rank was also close to her words for being considerate of Silnia.

Karine, who will soon become her concubine, will take a seat next to her for a while.
However, right at the same time Silnia or Marina is pregnant and giving birth, Karine steps down from her seat.

She has no intention of making her more pregnant, and since she will thoroughly manage her semen, she will not rise again in the ranks of her Karine.

In other words, sitting in order of her rank is a proposal for Silnia, who is anxious to get close to herself, rather than Karine, who will eat her concubine rank for a while, and there is a possibility that she will continue to challenge her concubine position. Am.

The same goes for trying to make a group for a child’s meal.

Even if Silnia’s position is pushed away by some reason, she can spend time with her while keeping her on duty.

On the other hand, even if Karine expects her to be on duty with him, she doesn’t have to fulfill that expectation.

After all, she and herself are already separated lovers, and she is destined to break up.
It fell off to the extent that I had it, and I do not want to put it on.

In the end, all of this is a way to save the woman who will be harmed because there is little chance of rising to a high rank, and the target is the elf Silnia, not the hero.

“How is it?”

Hernán looked at the women except Carine and asked a question.

“What do you do like this?”

“Joe, great!”

Unexpectedly, Potty was the first to agree.
She had a slightly regretful expression on her face, but her voice was bright.

She was worried about whether she should be comforted if she was upset, so Hernán thought she was lucky.

“I agree too.”

The saint also agreed and added a suggestion.

“I am used to this because I have dealt with children a lot. It doesn’t matter if I do more or if I do it alone when I’m on duty.”

Hernan nodded and looked at Silnia.
The elf also nodded to her face and opened her mouth.

“Good!”

She probably didn’t fully understand Hernán’s concern, but through her sharp instincts, she seemed to know that it was to her advantage.

After receiving the consent of the women, he looked at Karine for a final moment.

She nodded her head hastily through her confused eyes.

Without asking further, Hernán opened her mouth.

“Then let’s eat. It’s so hard to eat something.”

* * *

A statue in the warrior’s hand sliced ​​through the air and crashed into a wall.
Karine saw it and screamed at her from inside her room.

“Aaaaagh!”

She was slowly realizing what had happened.
She was confused for a moment, but she definitely noticed it in the duty setting that followed after the meal.

She herself was not in the same group as Hernán at all.
In this way, she can only approach Hernan only on days when the other two women are on duty except for herself.

Oh, I have to leave out the days when the forty bitch is on duty.
That bastard would never allow another woman to sit in the queen’s seat.

If the elf and the saintess conceive and give birth one more time, she, who will be at the bottom of the rankings, has to sit further away from Hernan according to the rule of ranking.

In the end, she will be by Hernán’s side only for the duration of her own concubine, which will be only a few months.

“That rabbit year!”

Poti has managed to get a spot close to Hernán, who is no different than he is now.

If this continues, isn’t Forty keeping its promise properly?

Karine left her room, unable to contain her resentment and anger.
She and she opened Potty’s door.

Potty, who was preparing well, shouted in surprise at the door that opened roughly.

“Yo, hero?”

Now, without respect for this side, I shamelessly say that title.

“Forties! He said he would let me stay by Hernán’s side!”

“Is that so? Silnia’s seat now will be the seat of the hero after he gives birth to a child.”

Potty was extremely wary and covered her belly with a pillow.

“And Boo, if you have any complaints, don’t say it alone, wear an el…”

“It’s only for a moment! How many months before an elf or a saint gets pregnant and gives birth!”

The hero continued to speak, unable to calm down his excitement.

“You should have helped L and me to get together when you were on duty!”

Karine said that, then she suddenly lowered her voice, embarrassed.

“Seo, are you going to change your shift with me? Well, then maybe El and I can stay together…”

Potty twitched his ear once, as if it were absurd.

“Yo, when the hero was in her concubine rank, I said I would let her sit earlier, when did I promise to keep her next to El? I, I have already kept the promise I made to the hero today.”

“What… ?”

As Carine stared blankly at him, Potty spoke coldly.

“You are the warrior who keeps the promise you made with me. I decided to take care of the kids too.”

“But…”

“Go, sometimes when I’m not in the same shift as L, you can do it for me.”

Potty seemed to have regained some composure, creating a sneer on his face.

“Hey kids, if you take care of it diligently, maybe L will look at you a little favorably, right?”

“You… You… If you leave… !”

Carine felt her hair hot and cool at the same time.
Maybe that’s why she couldn’t speak properly.

Forty frowned at her and struck back what she had barely uttered.

“What if I leave? Can you go out and see what the hero can do to me?”

She poured out her thoughts without even stuttering.

“If I leave, my magic will come back, and Silnia can use spiritism again. It means that the warrior cannot be subdued at once! And Sharpie and I are going to go to the land of demons anyway, so will she come again to subdue the demon lord?”

Carine slowly backed away from her.
That little woman was crushing herself, the biggest woman here.

“Now stop admitting the reality, and the absurdly pregnant belly is well…”

Potty suddenly slurred his words.

It felt as if she had slipped.
However, Karine, who was under a lot of pressure, took her words out without noticing it.

“Too bad. I saved you from a test subject, how could you be so ungrateful…”

Potty laughed.

“If El hadn’t found me, she would have made me a roast rabbit, she would have made it. And she will soon stop going because Elle is coming.”

“Ugh…”

Queen’s decree.
Karine, who was the lowest in rank, left the room without realizing it.

She and she ran into her room with the quickening motions of the babies in her belly.

As soon as she entered her room, she shut the door tightly and opened the drawer next to her desk.

There were two identical cloth pouches.

Pockets made with surplus fabric in her own special room.
It is filled with two recently made cookies.

Both are topped with strong citrus fruits and a touch of cinnamon.
The only difference is that there is a small piece of chocolate in one of the cookies.

Originally, I couldn’t decide which of the two to give.
Unlike Potty’s first pregnancy, her mind had softened, and the thought of harming her pregnant woman was reluctant.

But she is pushing her now-surging anger to decide.

Karine opened both pockets and took out one of her cookies.

I deliberately added cinnamon and rye flour to make both brownish.
The scent is a mixture of citrus, cinnamon, and rye, and there is no chocolate scent at all.

She ate the non-chocolate cookie first.
She and she slowly savored the chocolate-covered cookie.

“I don’t feel it.”

I don’t feel the taste of chocolate.

In the first place, I put in a very small amount so you wouldn’t notice, so unless you’re an elf, you wouldn’t know.

Carine opened the mouth of the cookie bag full of chocolates and spilled her contents all over the bed.

She chose the most colorful and large one and held it in her hand.

She just went out into the living room.
The destination is the wall where the food comes out.

It was the altar of the demon god whose sacrifices were quite shabby.

“Help.”

Carine whispered as she placed her cookies on the altar.

“Please help me.”

She prayed, shedding tears over it.

“Please help me get El back…”

She prayed while everyone else was asleep and held the cookie in her hand again.

I hope the rabbit will eat this.