Chapter 93 – Chapter 90 – The Throne Is Too Narrow 2 (5)

Please save Potty’s life.
The contents of the right to wish were simple yet heavy.

And it was the most needed wish right now.

Hernán prayed more earnestly as he saw the black hole appearing in the air.

Soon, a black flame ignited the wish ticket in his hand.
The flame slowly burned the paper, savoring it.

It feels as if the content of the wish itself is being eaten away.

“Huh…”

Hernan and Marina held their breath in this room where only Potty’s groans could be heard.

How will the demon grant his wish?

Thinking of what everyone here is probably thinking right now, Hernán went and stood next to Potty.
Potty stretched out her trembling hand to him.

Hernan held her hand and was silent.
Instead, she gave me a hair stroking that Forty likes.

She still twitched and suffered, but she put on a slightly relaxed look at the touch.

“Hernan. Something is coming.”

At that time, the saintess turned Hernan’s attention with her gaze still fixed on her black hole.

When she looked up, a tentacle similar to the one she saw when draining Karine’s power came out of the black hole.
Rather than being tangible, the tentacles that were closer to a group of dark lights slowly approached Potty.

“Huh?”

Potty, as if repulsed by her appearance, turned and turned away from her.
However, Hernan tried to reassure her by holding her hand tightly.

“Forties. I begged you to heal Let’s stay calm and be still.”

Poti sent her anxious eyes to Hernán.
Hernan, who received her pitiful gaze, showed her a pale smile and reassured her, but to be honest, he felt her insecurities as well.

Tentacles with an unusual shape.
If those tentacles were simply a demon’s taste, I wondered if the aesthetic sense was very distorted.

Even as he thought so, the tentacles came all the way and wrapped Potty’s left foot.

“Huh!”

Her suddenly popping ears patted Hernán’s hand, representing the displeasure Potty was feeling.
The tentacle didn’t care about her reaction, and began to wriggle a little, grabbing the other foot as well.

“Ugh!”

Potty abruptly stopped her movements and let out a short moan.

“Oh, it hurts!”

It hurts?

Hernán hurriedly lowered her gaze to her feet.
Then she saw the tentacle holding her left foot turn red.

Soon after, Potty’s face went pale.
The saintess went to her tentacle and bent her waist as soon as she could confirm her Forti’s face.

“It seems to be sucking blood!”

More ominous

Up to this point, there has never been a case in which the demon didn’t grant the wish.
Still, if you think that those suspicious tentacles are sucking Potty’s blood, you’re bound to feel a sense of rejection.

Wouldn’t he do something bizarre like Karine’s time?
At that time, she even squeezed out Carine’s blood.

Fortunately, the drinker’s goal did not seem to be drinking Potty’s blood.

“Ah!”

Potty squeezed her eyes shut and wiggled her right foot.
Her tentacles grabbed her feet as she tried to get away from them, and even rammed the tips of her tentacles into the soles of her feet.

“It seems to put the blood back in…”

The saintess now explained in a confused voice what she had seen.
Hernán also watched her with a puzzled face.

Her tentacles wrapped around her left foot suck her blood.
And the blood is absorbed back into Potty’s body through the other tentacle.

The tentacles, which became a kind of blood vessels, were dyed in vivid red light and continued to repeat the process.

“Ha…”

As the work progressed, Potty’s breathing improved markedly.
Previously, her breathing cycle was rapid and rough enough to make listeners uneasy, but now it has returned to an almost normal state.

The convulsions that had been striking her whole body had almost disappeared, leaving only a slight shiver.

Hernán let out a long sigh, realizing that he was definitely being healed.
Almost lost Potty and both babies in her womb.

So, using the wish right now was definitely the right decision.

Hernan was relieved and tried to tell Potty that he would be fine now.
At that moment, the gaze stopped on one part of the tentacle.

Now, the part where the tentacle passes through the blood is red.
The other part is a halo of light with a dark black color.

However, in the middle of the place where the blood flows, the part that glows with a transparent color is gradually increasing.

As he continued to stare at the place, he was able to identify it more accurately.

When blood is drawn from the potty feet, it flows along the tentacles.
When the blood comes halfway up the tentacle, it spits out that clear liquid, then starts flowing again and enters the foot on the other side.

“Percolation… ?”

Filtration is about filtering out solids in a liquid, so it’s not exactly the same operation.
However, among the words Hernán knew, that word was the most similar expression to the present.

Anyway, if that’s the case, the Demon God is now filtering something out of Potty’s blood.
Of course, the filtered liquid must be the reason Potty is sick now.

Is it pus?
However, pus is not transparent.
Rather, it is closer to a yellow color.

Then what is it?

I thought hard about whether Potty’s body had a disease.
About what was wrong with her body that made her this four month old.

However, it was close to impossible to infer what it was from the level of medical knowledge he had.

However, knowledge in a more dangerous field, rather than the medical part, suddenly came to mind, leading to an unpleasant flow of thoughts.

“Is it poison?”

Occasionally, aristocrats died mysteriously in the capital.
Of course, among them, there will be cases where a heart attack or an illness that the person was not aware of developed acutely and died.

But when that happens, people usually suspect poisoning.

Watching the tentacles slowly sucking in the amount of blood, Hernando suspected poisoning.

As she assisted Karine in the capital, she encountered dirty work a few times, and played the role of a thief in the warrior’s party, so she has quite a bit of knowledge about poison.

There are many colorless and odorless poisons in the world.
Like that liquid that the tentacles are filtering out now.

“Ugh…”

Meanwhile, Potty bit her lip as the tentacles that had dug into her skin escaped, holding her back in pain.

The saintess hurriedly approached with a bandage to stop the bleeding and treat the wound on the sole of her foot.

But once her demonic tentacle stroked the hole through which the blood was leaking, her torn skin healed in an instant.

Marina, who watched her closely, looked at Hernan with a confused expression.

“It is definitely a more proficient divine power than before.”

Hernan put aside his thoughts about the poison and asked.

“Is the treatment complete?”

“It seems so. But…”

The saintess winked at Potty.

“Now it’s your turn.”

“Aagh!”

Potty grabbed Hernán’s hand and let out a thick, short scream.

“Hernan! Come on, bring some hot water! Now the labor pains will begin in earnest.”

The saintess shouted as she prepared the gag to be placed in Potty’s mouth.

Yes.
The problem that threatened Potty’s life itself was solved once.

Hernan let go of Potty’s hand and stood up, watching the tentacles disappear into the black hole.
The tentacles that held the transparent liquid shook their tips and completely vanished into the abyss.

“I won’t tell you the cause, this is…”

In fact, it performs only the things written in the wish book and then disappears.
It comes with regret and a feeling of being ridiculed.

The saintess, hearing his murmur, quickly turned her head.

“Yes? What did you say?”

She shook her head at the saintess and ran toward her door.

“It’s nothing.”

Really germany?
Or was it simply because Potty forgot and ate something he wasn’t supposed to eat as a rabbit?

If it’s the former, someone must have poisoned Potty on purpose.

Hernán lamented how difficult it was to create a harmonious family.

Well, Hernan himself had never experienced such a family.
He always only dreamed of it.

* * *

“Turn it off!”

As Potty gave her strength, her swollen belly sank little by little.
In contrast, her pubic area was widened and swollen.

“Forties! You can’t force yourself here!”

If the baby comes too soon, there is a risk that the woman’s vagina will be torn.
If the body on the mother’s side is strong, she can manage to endure it, or even if she gets hurt, she can get over it without any problems.

Of course, Potty had a weak and fragile body.

“Ugh!”

Amidst Potty’s screams, the saintess pressed her hand near Potty’s vaginal opening and struggled.
Hernán spoke nervously as she watched the child’s head protruding terribly even though the saintess was using her power.

“Can’t I press it?”

“If the force is too strong, the child’s skull is distorted. Better for me as a woman!”

As the saintess said that, she tried to somehow slow down the speed at which her child came out.

However, the baby was coming out of her mother’s body so quickly that even the bunny ears that had already been pressed into her vaginal opening were stretched out.

“Huh, huh, huh!”

Potty bent her head back in pain as the baby was pushed out.

She is a look that makes everyone who sees it suffer.
Especially when it comes to the person she loves, she suffers even more.

However, she would rather do what she can, rather than remain silent in her pain.

Hernan decided to prepare for an unexpected massive blood loss by crushing the hemostatic grass.

“This…”

Then I heard the saintess muttering.
As she hurriedly looked to her side, she saw a figure extending up to her child’s shoulder.

And thanks to the loss of her head, which was blocking her vaginal opening, I could see her blood flowing freely.
The same color as the blood flowing down the tentacles of the god who drank earlier.

But the feeling is completely different.

While Hernan hurriedly brought the grass she was holding in her hand, the saintess acted in a completely opposite way.

That is, she grabbed the child and pulled her out in one breath.

“Huh!”

Potty gnawed at her gag and bounced around her body.
Marina hurriedly instructed Hernán, pressing her lower body.

“Hernan! Cut the baby’s umbilical cord and wash it quickly. And give me that grass!”

They are two people who have already been through multiple births and have come together.
Quickly, following Marina’s instructions, the newborn was taken care of and the wound was hemostasis.

The problem was that Potty’s other uterus was also ready to push out her child.

“Goddess…”

The saintess looked for her goddess after a long time and saw amniotic fluid rushing out.

Looking at the amniotic fluid, this one is also dizzying.
No matter how you look at it, Potty is not in a position to endure one more birth.
It was even a plate where the vaginal wall was torn and bleeding continued.

It is also time to use the Wish Ticket once more.

“Saintess! I will bring you a wish ticket.”

“Yes? But I already wrote… Ah!”

Without waiting for the saintess’ answer, Hernán went to the living room and took the newly issued wish ticket.

[Forty’s wish ticket]

A wish ticket that came out thanks to the child you just gave birth to.
Grab it and run back into the room.

“Forties. Write here to heal the wounds you just suffered and to make this birth go smoothly.”

His eyes unfocused, Forty licked his gagged lips instead of moving his hand.
As soon as the gag was removed, Potty murmured in agony.

“That… Too much to write…”

Are you trying to save the right to wish?
If I use this here, I have to give the other one to Marina, so I don’t have any wish tickets left?

Feeling a surge of anger, he lashed out at Potty.

“Write it now! Before you lose consciousness and can’t even do this!”

Forty’s eyes instantly returned to focus.
She sobbed and wiggled her ears for a moment, then finally put her fingers on her wishing sphere.

A crookedly written wish to be saved.

Hold it in her hand and assume a prayer posture.

Watching the black hole open again, Hernan thought to himself.

The demon god is the one who created this place.
She imprisons the warrior party and the demon king here and forces them to give birth to children.

If the Demon God hadn’t done this, would the same thing be happening now?

Women who can’t eat each other.
Competition between pregnancy and childbirth is heating up.
Tears and blood in the process.

Is it all just a fleeting play to fill the play of a cruel god?

A feeling of helplessness covers the body.
In order to save a dying woman, she has to cling to the ultimate cause of all this, the demon.

This contradiction weighs heavily on my heart.

Again, the right to wish disappears in black fire.
The black flame licks her hand and taunts her.

“Drank…”

But at the same time a quiet rage rises like this black flame.
A disrespectful feeling that a mere mortal should not have towards an immortal living in eternity.

That feeling arises from himself, the head of this bloody family.

“Hernan… The blood is stopping. No, even the shed blood is being recovered in Potty’s body.”

Her saintess expressed her little wonder and fear when she saw her blood sucked into her own hands.

“Now it seems to be at the level of a tolerable divine power priest. Maybe if you use all 19 wish tickets…”

Hernán nodded her head and walked over to Potty.

Now is the time to be quiet.
When you deliver her baby and give her new child to a mother who has survived.

He went to pick up the remaining child, hiding his anger at the being who would watch over this place from a black hole.

* * *

It’s been a week since Potty gave birth to her child.
She got up from her seat to be congratulated on being the mother of three children.

“Is it because you used the wish ticket?”

Carine remembered the news that Poti wrote two wish books during her birth.
Thanks to this, postpartum care goes smoothly, and all the children are healthy.

From Carine’s point of view, who was worried about what to do if she even hurt her child, it was a bit regrettable that Forty was relatively fine, but relieved that the child was fine.

If you think about it, there is a high possibility that Potty’s children will not react as violently as Potty when they eat chocolate in the first place.

As long as they had a human father, the rabbit’s blood would have faded.

Karine said that her behavior wasn’t so bad, and she watched Hernán take her potty into her bathroom.

It was a body with fur, so it seemed that he couldn’t wash it anymore.

And this very moment was the moment Karine was aiming for.

Opening her own door that had been slightly ajar, her Carine swiftly ran across the empty living room.
In her hand was a bag of cookies.

Arriving at Potty’s room, she hurriedly searched her room.
And much sooner than expected, the rabbit found the place where it stored the goods.

“Under the bed… Did you want to dig an oyster?”

Karine laughed at her slightly and pulled out her cookie bag from there.
After opening it to check her amount, she also opened the bag of cookies she had been carrying and equalized the amount.

After that, she threw the bag of chocolates under the bed and ran out of the room again.

Now, if I just go back to my room and eat the whole thing…

“Hey.”

Karine felt goosebumps run down her back and hid her bag of cookies in her arms.
My stomach is swollen anyway, so I guess I can hide it.

However, the other person was a woman who could easily find invisible things.

“What does it smell like?”

Silnia came over with her pouty face.
Carine answered while breaking out in a cold sweat.

“Smell? What are you talking about?”

“It smells sweet… Similar to what Potty kept spilling before she gave birth.”

Could this bitch be a dog beast, not an elf?

Carine felt dismayed as she saw Silnia’s hand reaching into the hidden pocket of her pocket.