Chapter 92 – Chapter 89 – The Throne Is Too Narrow 2 (4)

Potty picked up a particularly colorful and large cookie.
And he brought it to his face.

Fresh citrus scent and sharp cinnamon scent.
Black, close to brown typical of rye.

All of them are appetizing and whet your appetite.

When you put the cookie in your mouth, the subtle sweetness spreads in your mouth.

“Yo, you cook really well.”

Poti admitted honestly and looked at the hero.
Carine avoided his gaze and took a step back.

“I’m just…”

She hurried out of Potty’s room as she swallowed the cookie Potty had put in her mouth.

It looks like a bird running away from its tail.
Potty put the cookies in her mouth one after another in a pleasant feeling.

Was it because it was a tribute from an opponent who was much stronger than himself?

It seems that there is a heavy sweetness without knowing it.

Potty, who had been eating the snacks Carine had politely offered for a while, felt her stomach bloated and closed her cookie bag.

I think I ate too much while my stomach was under pressure because my stomach was full.
I don’t want Hernán to see the rest, so let’s hide this pouch under her bed.

I’ll have to take it out little by little.

She thought so and hid her cookies under the bed.
After that, it’s time to put the heavy body on the bed.

“Ugh!”

Suddenly, her left hand trembled and lost strength.
But she immediately put her hand on the bed again.

Potty felt her fingertips tingle and patted her hand vigorously.

“It’s hard…”

As her pregnancy progresses, sometimes her hands and feet tingle like this.
However, today it was more like convulsions than numbness, but it’s probably because she’s giving birth soon.

Potty hugged her stomach and looked at the crib the man she loved had made for her.
There, a child proving their love was sleeping soundly.

And soon the proof will become more solid.

“See you soon with mom and dad…”

Potty felt a little hot and stroked his belly.

* * *

Hernán felt that these days she forty looked at herself with her strangely excited eyes.
She usually looked at me with affectionate eyes, but this is a little different.

I haven’t seen her lately, but her eyes are quite familiar.

Going up in her memory, she seems to have seen her not long after she came here.

“Forties.”

“Yes…”

Potty blushed as she saw Hernán, who had come to her bed to go to bed.
Her hands and ears are also trembling slightly, and her breathing is quite short.

Obviously excited

“Are you in heat?”

No matter how easy it is for a rabbit to come into heat, common sense makes it impossible for a rabbit to come into heat when the uterus is all full.

I told the saintess that sometimes, when pregnant, my sexual desire increases, but with just a few days before her birth, there was no way her sexual desire would increase.

“Yeah, I guess…”

However, Potty was clearly showing a reaction similar to that during heat.
Especially very similar to when she was in heat for the first time when she came here.

Hernán opened her mouth, feeling embarrassed by the situation.

“If it’s okay, let’s be patient. It wouldn’t be strange if childbirth started right now. Avoid activities that put strain on your body.”

“Ha, but if you don’t get rid of this, it might be bad for your health!”

The answer is the same as then.

While Karine and her lover were still hesitating, Potty begged her to have sex, citing that if her self-estrus was not resolved, her health might collapse due to an imbalance within her body.

Coincidentally, this side also suffers from a killer headache, which is a side effect of the sexual desire suppression magic, so they have a relationship as it is.

“Gee, if you’re worried a lot, can’t you just caress Forty’s body instead?”

Potty let out a hot breath and trembled at the corners of his mouth.
He looked very impatient.

Remembering that rabbits are more impatient than you think, Hernán hugged her shoulders.

“Is your body temperature very high?”

“Bah, it’s heat!”

“I don’t think it was like this even during heat.”

“Because I’m pregnant, right?”

Forti actively rubbed her body against Hernán, subtly holding his hand.
A rapid pulse was transmitted from her hands that were touching.

I felt uneasy about this violent reaction of my body.
However, Hernán felt even more reluctance when Potty said that problems would arise if her estrus was not resolved properly.

Potty’s body had been artificially fused with a rabbit through magical experiments, and, as is usually the case with such subjects, his body was weak.

Of course, as she safely followed the journey to subjugate the demon lord and even gave birth to a baby, she is very healthy compared to ordinary magic test subjects that cannot even maintain their human form at all.

Realizing that the skills of the wizards who made Potty were quite outstanding, Hernan spoke carefully.

“Then I’ll caress you until I climax just once. Can you stand it after that?”

“Yes!”

Potty answered and at the same time removed the blanket.
With her entire lower body already exposed in her sweat, she trickled her twitching hands little by little, pulling her skirt up to the bottom of her belly.

Hernan stroked Potty’s stomach to calm him down.
And she leaned her body between her legs.

Sweat and love juices were already forming on her pale pink pubic hair.

Fluffy hair that barely grew after I was pregnant.
Unlike other women, it is not thick or rough, but soft like real animal fur.

He licked it with her tongue and grabbed her thighs on either side of her crotch.

“Huh…”

Potty gasped and twitched the muscles in her inner thighs once.

“More… Please do more.”

At her urging, Hernán responded by moving her tongue.

“Huh, huh huh…”

Potty swayed her back with a literal gasping sound.
Her face was obscured by her large belly, but her expression must have been quite disturbed.

Hernán held her Forti’s thighs tighter, in case she lost control of her body due to her orgasm.

“If you think a crowd is coming, tell me right away.”

“Huh, heh, don’t worry, please continue…”

Forty’s answer was that she had already become as rough as a person approaching climax.

Hernán suddenly stopped moving her tongue.

Now she barely licked it with her tongue.
There’s no sign that she masturbated beforehand, so there’s no way she’ll reach climax already.

No matter how much it is said to be in heat, was it this much?

Obviously, remembering her estrous period, she reacted more intensely than usual, but the climax itself was achieved through the normal process of caressing or sex.

But now, Forty is the same vehemence when you caress someone who is already in climax.

Receiving the feeling of having lost her mother, Hernán tried to raise her head.

“Ugh!”

At that moment, a cloudy liquid poured between Potty’s legs.

“This!”

Hernan straightened her up to place her right in the middle of her bed.
Then Potty saw her drool dripping from the corners of her mouth and her shivering.

“Forties!”

Hernán, who immediately went to Potty’s side, patted her on the cheek, spoke to her, and looked into her eyes.

“Oh, the pain…”

Fortunately, Forty’s eyes did not completely unfocus or lose her power and return to her back.
Relieved that she was conscious, Hernán hurried to his feet.

“I’ll bring the saintess. Wait a minute.”

“Huh, uh, uh, uh, okay.”

Potty barely answered as she cut her breath short.
Hernán checked the right of her wish that she had always kept in her possession, and she hurriedly ran to her saintess.

* * *

Hernán entered her room with a handful of herbs from Potty’s lab.
Potty’s room was already filled with heat and moaning.

“Ugh… Kkeuk… !”

Potty in the middle of the bed struggled, trying to tighten her stomach.
However, perhaps because of her shortness of breath, she was unable to exert herself properly.

The saintess continued to spill her words to maintain her consciousness in her Forti while wiping her sweat.

“Saintess!”

Hernan poured her herbs on the table next to her saintess and opened her mouth.

“I brought the herbs you mentioned.”

Instead of answering her question, the saintess put her herbs in the small mortar that Hernán had brought with her and started extracting the juice in a hurry.

Hernand did not stand still, and approached Potty.

“Take a deep breath.”

“Heh, heh, El…”

Trying to steady her ragged breathing, Forty took Hernán’s hand.
The hand trembled violently, not from mere pain, but from a morbid seizure.

“So, what about the wish ticket?”

Marina’s wish ticket reserved for Potty’s birth.

Hernán showed her by nodding her head.
Forty nodded her head with her slightly relieved eyes.

In the meantime, the saintess who had finished squeezing the juice from the grass grabbed Hernán by the shoulder.

“Let Forty open his mouth, and hold him still.”

She nodded her head at that and held Potty’s mouth tightly.
Potty, who was struggling with pain and seizures, could not escape the strong hand and quietly swallowed the sedative made by the saintess.

Hernán examined Potty’s body as she pulled her chin toward her neck as much as possible so as not to block her airway.

The skin all over her body was dyed bright red due to the effect of the rapid circulation of blood.
The extremities of the body, such as the hands, feet, and ears and tail, twitched irregularly as if out of control.

It is said that Potty is weak and all sorts of things happen during childbirth, but this is strange.

“That is strange.”

The saintess poured the juice of a plant that has a soothing effect into her potty mouth, she said.

“It’s the first time I’ve seen a pregnant woman with such a reaction.”

Marina was also breaking out in a cold sweat as if she was wondering about Potty’s condition.

It’s really scary to hear that it’s strange or that it’s the first time I’ve seen something like this from the mouth of a medical professional.
Hernán asked a question, feeling his mind focused on using the wish sphere.

“Isn’t it because of Potty’s physical characteristics that we don’t know about?”

“Maybe. Because Potty has a different body structure than normal people.”

After the saintess finished drinking the juice, Potty’s seizures became more frequent.
Confirming that, Marina lowered her voice and whispered in Hernán’s ear.

“But in that case, there won’t be much I can do.”

Hernán bit her lip and met her eyes with the saintess.
Embarrassment about the sudden current situation and sorry for not being able to help properly appeared in her eyes in turn.

“Sorry…”

The Lady’s Apple.
It may have meant that he was sorry for not being able to use his divine power.

Rather, the meaning burns inside.
Hernan shook his head and tried to say that he was sorry.

But his apology was delayed when Forty suddenly let out a choking sound.

“Huh! Ugh…”

Potty lifted her back and grabbed the bedspread.
Her face was red with pain.

“Forties!”

Hernán felt that things were going wrong and took out the wish right away.
The saintess narrowed her brows as she saw him trying to take her prayer posture.

“Hernan.”

“I’m sorry, but first, a wish…”

“Can I use it now?”

At those words, Hernan, who was trying to make a wish, stopped moving.

“What are you talking about?”

“If I beg you to save Forty’s life now, what are you going to do with the current birth?”

This right of wish is to prepare for accidents that may occur while Potty is giving birth.
However, if the right to wish is used for this symptom, which is not clear whether it is related to childbirth, what to do with the immediate problem of childbirth.

Hernán judged that Marina’s words were more like her medical advice.
In other words, it was advice that was hard to ignore.

“So you’re saying let’s hold on to this?”

The saintess swallowed her saliva.

“… I will do my best.”

The saintess’ proposal to move on to medical technology.
Hernán quickly reviewed the offer.

The saintess’ healing skills were at a high level, even excluding her divine power.
However, that is only possible with proper medical tools and medicines.

Besides, don’t you know what the exact cause is?

Hernán put the saintess’s words into her mouth.

“Didn’t you just say that Potty’s body structure is so different that there’s not much you can do about it?”

The saintess heard Potty suppressing her moaning beside her, and quickly brought out her answer.

“Of course it is. But given Potty’s previous pregnancies, having two at the same time is very likely to cause problems.
Even this time, the body is under such a load.”

Wiping the cold sweat from her forehead, she insisted one last time.

“So leave this symptom to me and save the right to wish for a while.”

Hernando Foti looked sideways.
At that moment, Potty, who just averted his eyes, intertwined his gaze.

Her eyes were full of her primal desire to live.

And her belly.
The large boat holds two children.

What if the potty is wrong here?

“Holy Lady.”

Hernán opened her mouth as she put strength into her hand that held the right of her wish.

“Hernan… !”

The saintess bit her lip hard.

However, if the current crisis cannot be overcome, the later work will be meaningless anyway.
As the saintess insisted, Potty’s current symptoms would end without any problems, and it would be ideal to use the wishing ticket at the time of her childbirth.

But that’s too risky.

Hernán wanted to keep Potty and her baby out of harm’s way as much as possible.

“I don’t gamble with the woman I love and the child.”

A black hole began to shimmer in the air of Potty’s room.