Chapter 96 – Chapter 93 – Elf Who Wants to Get Pregnant (2)

“Dad!”

As soon as Hernán entered Sharpie’s room, he saw a child walking by and stretched out his arm.

“How was your mother?”

Hernán’s oldest, Ella, nodded and was placed in her father’s arms.

Seeing that, Sharpie slowly raised her body.

“El is here. Come over, let’s go to bed.”

She was showing a faint smile, but anyone could see that she was in a difficult state.

The reason is obvious.
Severe morning sickness that continues right before childbirth.

Even a saint who has seen many pregnant women said that this was the first time that she suffered such severe morning sickness every pregnancy.

Indeed, during her next pregnancy, she opened her mouth, wondering if the Sharpie’s body would fly.

“I’m going to go somewhere else for a while. Before that, I came to make sure you were okay.”

“Different place? Go see another woman?”

Sharpie looked at Hernán with her eyes shining.
She made eye contact with her and tried to talk, but Hernán was interrupted cutely.

“Ella, I’m going to talk to her dad and mom. So, the tail…”

Her small demonic tail touched Hernán’s lips.

Her daughter, who had gotten a taste of her latest tail wagging, kept tapping Hernán’s mouth and her eyes, interrupting his speech.
It seemed that he was interested in moving and making sounds.

Sharpie, who had been giggling at the sight of it, continued her words instead.

“Who are you going to? A recently pregnant woman? Or Potty, who has three children?”

Hernán continued to interrupt her daughter with her tail, so she quickly rolled her tail around her finger and placed it in her child’s hand.

“Hi-Hi!”

Ella, who had a particular fondness for her, soon turned her attention away by fiddling with her own tail.

Meanwhile, Sharpie’s reasoning continued.

“You haven’t slept with elves often lately, have you? It’s time for her to visit once. Ah, by any chance, a warrior like me who had just given birth…”

“No. Not the last.”

Hernán stood by the sharpie with her child in her arms.
He said, trying to put her daughter down.

“I’m going to Sylnia. It won’t take too long, just wait a little bit.”

“You can go to sleep.”

Sharpie smiled in her cool manner.

“Aren’t you on the brink of dissatisfaction because you’ve been so attached to me and Potty? Especially Sylnia.”

At her words, Hernán glanced at Sharpie’s belly.

“I’m not going for that reason. And since you don’t know when you’re going into labor, shouldn’t I be sleeping with you?”

The demon king smiled softly at those words and slightly lifted his body.
A tail popped out from underneath her and picked up a baby rattle by her crib.

“Then why are you going?”

It’s not like I’m particularly curious.
I just felt like I wanted to have more small talk.

Maybe that’s why she didn’t bother waiting for an answer.
Instead, she distracted her child with her rattle, making it easier for Hernán to put her child down.

Expressing gratitude, Hernán tried to leave.

“Ugh?”

At that moment, it caught on her child’s tail and opened the cookie bag at her waist.
Sharpie covered her nose, frightened by her strong smell.

Hernán hastily closed the opening of her pocket again.

“Sorry. Are you feeling unwell?”

“Okay, it’s okay.”

The complexion of the demon lord’s face changed several times in an instant.
However, she soon regained her composure and glanced at Hernán’s waist.

“What cookie?”

Hernán hesitated for a moment.
But he soon opened up.

“… Carine gave it to Potty as a present.”

Anyway, Karine is the only one who will bake cookies in this small facility.
She is not going to be hidden just because she hides it.

“Gift? Carine to Potty?”

The sharpie opened her eyes wide, still covering her nose.

“Are you poisoned?”

When she heard that it was a gift, she didn’t believe it at all and was puzzled.
Considering the relationship between Carine and Potty, it is reasonable to have such a reaction.

Actually, I’m guessing that Potty forced him to do it, but there’s no need to gossip about it.

Also, the word “Poison” That Sharpie had just taken out drew attention because it was similar to what Hernán had been thinking in Potty’s room a while ago.
So I quietly listened to her muttering.

“Or something Potty shouldn’t eat.”

A long time ago, a sharpie had given her some food that Potty, who had many rabbit traits, should not eat.
Some food ingredients that the warrior party doesn’t know about because they are only produced in the land of demons.

Hernán felt that her attention was drawn more to that side than to the poison.
As he was about to go to Silnia, he questioned her, stopping her steps for a moment.

“Sharpie. The list of ingredients Potties can’t eat that you talked about earlier. Can you tell me again now?”

“Huh?”

Sharpie narrowed her eyes.
If she was quick-witted, she might have sensed something from this side’s words.

“If… That Forty had to write two wish tickets the last time she gave birth.”

This she herself would have said, and Potty, who had come to Sharpie to show off her child.

“Isn’t it just because of the difficult delivery?”

Hernán was even harder to hide from this quick-witted woman, and she nodded her head, thinking of getting her help.

“I think so. I’m personally thinking it might be because of this cookie that Potty ate.”

“Um, do you know what the cookie ingredients are?”

At her request, Hernán said the ingredients within the limits he had figured out.
Sharpie heard that and asked an additional question.

“Citrus, cinnamon, rye… Wasn’t there an ingredient El didn’t know about? It must have tasted or smelled?”

“Actually, that’s why I want to go to Silnia. With my senses, I don’t know anything other than the ingredients I just mentioned.”

Hearing that, the demon king thought for a moment.
After a while, she smiled as she held her sleepy child in her arms.

“When El goes to Silnia, I think I should bring some presents from her.”

* * *

Food is placed one after another on the table in Silnia’s room.
Placing her sleeping son in her crib, Silnia looked at the ingredients lined up in front of her.

“What is this?”

She muttered, “Have you come for a late-night snack?” And furrowed her brow.
Hernan looked at the elf and the baby lying on the bed, and she said softly.

“These are peanuts, and these are corn.”

Silnia’s eyes followed Hernan’s fingers.
It is a specialty of the Asmodian region that does not grow in human farmland or elven forests.

And, according to Sharpie, these are foods you shouldn’t give to rabbits.

“Can I eat it?”

“Wait, I haven’t finished explaining yet.”

Hernán finally pointed at the black mass.

“And chocolate. This is a sharpie, she ate it sometimes until her second pregnancy, remember?”

“… Uh.”

Silnia answered a little curtly.
Since the saintess was recently pregnant, she has been showing a little cold attitude.

Hernán continued his words with a wry smile.

“Would you like to smell and taste the things I just showed you?”

“Why?”

Silnia couldn’t even make eye contact with Hernán and only wiggled her fingers.

Was it really annoying that Marina got pregnant before him and lost her concubine rank?

Thinking he needed some appeasement, he dragged Silnia’s chair beside her.

“Oh… !”

When Silnia touched Hernan’s skin, she let out a light moan.
As expected, Elves are sensitive, and Hernan spoke kindly.

“It’s because I want Silnia to help me a little. Would you like her to eat it after she sniffs it?”

Saying that, he reached out his hand to Silnia’s waist.
She asked in a harsh tone while slightly bouncing her waist for a moment.

“Hey! You, who did you just fight with?”

“What?”

Hernán touched Silnia’s side with a slightly dumbfounded expression.

“Huh… Pervert, it’s a little stop when the elves speak. Hehe!”

She groaned excitedly at Hernán’s touch, which became more and more skillful as time went on.
Silnia put her hand between Hernan’s legs.

“Ugh, Sylnia! No matter what, the testicles…”

“Your semen smells like shit!”

Silnia’s long fingers roughed her testicles.
To be honest, rather than feeling good, Hernán raised her hand to Silnia’s leg.

“Huh…”

Silnia twitched her thighs and loosened her grip on her testicles.

Not missing the opportunity, Hernán grabbed Silnia’s arm with her dangling hand.

“If you hold on too hard there, we can’t get out of here.”

“So, oops, who did you have sex with, oops, did you come?”

Silnia continued to ask questions as she gushed out her juices.

Hernan pondered for a moment what to say.

Shall I honestly answer that the saintess masturbated?
But she says Silnia has been glaring at her Marina lately.

“Which year did you come from suckling milk?”

Silnia continued to ask questions with a will like a solid tree, even as her eyes were unfocused and then returned to her repeated stimuli.

And the question puzzled Hernán a little.

“Milk… ?”

“That, yes. Milk dripping from your mouth, so you must have sucked another bitch’s milk too, right?”

It’s an amazing sense of smell.
Even after rinsing her mouth several times after sucking on the saintess’ milk, she still noticed the smell of her breast milk.

“Don’t tell me, hey, are you going to give it to me… Whoops!”

“Is it necessary to know?”

When Hernán again announced her refusal, Silnia trembled and buried her face in his neck.

Seeing her love juice pouring out, she judged that she had climaxed, and waited for her Silnia’s head to cool down.
But as Silnia took a deep breath, she figured out her answer herself.

“It’s Marina.”

“Did you know by the smell?”

“It smells like Potty and the Demon Lord, but… When the saintess sweats, she stinks.”

After hearing that, Hernán finally admitted it.

“Okay. I did it with the saintess. But since she was pregnant, she didn’t insert it and pulled it out with her hand.”

“You can also insert it with me…”

Silnia brought Hernan closer with a slightly drooping voice.
She took a deep breath and pressed her nose against the skin around Hernán’s neck.

“Why did you impregnate the saintess first…”

“We worked really hard too. But your period hasn’t returned yet.”

The elf’s body seemed to have a long gap between pregnancies.

Originally, humans also give birth to children, usually several months.
If it is long, menstruation does not return until the child who has already been born is weaned.

With that in mind, it’s not strange that the elf Silnia’s fertile period returns late.

“But…”

Silnia continued to speak in a melancholy tone.

“Even if you exclude that, you didn’t do well since the demon lord morning sickness started. What would you have done if you were pregnant during that time?”

Certainly after Sharpie’s morning sickness started, she cut back on sex with other women to give her semen every meal.
However, the sex with the saintess actually increased compared to before.

“Hey, maybe…”

Silnia stuttered her words in a slightly fearful tone.

“My, am I a bit younger than the saintess?”

A creeping voice.
And her act of subtly pressing her own breasts.

“His breasts are a bit too big… And I also grew up a little after having a baby.”

Hernan thought that Potty was the cutest in her appearance, but Silnia was the cutest in her behavior.

“Your body is pretty enough. In particular, you are an elf of the beauty race.”

“Kuhm…”

Silnia’s ears twitched for a moment at Hernan’s praise.
Seeing this, I’m sure she’s trying to make her feel better.

Driven by this momentum, she must quickly achieve her original goal and get out.

“Sylnia. If you don’t mind, let’s taste these now.”

“I’m full.”

“Of course, I don’t mean to eat them all. Just a little bit of taste and smell…”

Hernan met her eyes with the elf in her arms, and her words slurred.
She has her signature expression of fear and grin.

“I’ll try it when I’m full.”

Hernán let out a laugh.
Apparently, this headstrong elf was not willing to cooperate easily.

“Good. I will do it quickly instead.”

“Try it!”

The elf took off her clothes with a confident expression.
Hernán thought she would give up Silnia if she sent it about three times, and she laughed.