Chapter 656 – #017. Saint of Light, Christina Luminous (9).

#017. Saint of Light, Christina Luminous.

Cristina asked me.
Please heal Rowen’s wounds.

In order to solve the uterine rupture, we need the power of God.
Not divine power, but the power of a god itself.
That is something only I can do.

Follow Christina into the orphanage.
Rowen entered her waiting room and greeted her briefly.

“… Mr. Ryan.”

Ron looked at me and smiled awkwardly.
A close friend.
That was our relationship.

“Roen, this man says he can heal him. Lo End can have her children too.”

Christina walked over to her loen and hugged her.
He patted Loen on the back and blessed the happiness he would enjoy from now on.

I can do anything for Loen.
It didn’t seem to matter what price she had to pay.
She looked like an altruistic saint.

Rowen looked at Christina with her languid eyes.
Rowen was taller than Christina, looking down at the top of her head.

“Saintess, it seems that you decided not to tell anyone else.”
“That’s… Weren’t you keeping it a secret only from your mother?”
“…”

Could it be that she did something wrong, or did she go too far, Christina suffering from trepidation.
Loen laughed at Christina.

“I am grateful for the goodwill that the saint has bestowed upon me. By the way, can Mr. Ryan solve my problem? Even the holy woman’s holy magic didn’t work.”
“… This man…”

Christina glanced at me.
She casts her questioning glance and answers.
It was a confident voice.

“He is a man whose character is unreliable, but his ability is reliable.”
“… He was the leader of the Paladins, an unbelievable character?”
“Not all paladins are good. I’m not even the commander of the Holy Knights in the first place.”

A question mark floated above Loen’s head.

Since I introduced myself as the leader of the Holy Knights, I couldn’t imagine impersonating the leader of the Holy Knights.
However, it is impossible to say that Christina lied.

The odds of Christina lying and the odds of her outsider impersonating the Paladin Master were both absurdly low.
Rowen looked at me as if he had given up on thinking and asked.

“You say Mr. Ryan can heal me?”
“I can do anything you want.”
“… Lie.”

Loen didn’t seem to believe me.
Christina’s divine magic didn’t work either, so it was understandable that she didn’t believe it.
If it hadn’t been for Christina, she would have thought me an impostor right away.

“Does Loen want to have a baby?”
“… Why do you ask such a thing?”

It’s a very different feeling than when I answered Christina.
Rowen hates me.
She doesn’t like the expression she doesn’t like, but the expression she doesn’t like is quite appropriate.

Because I monopolize the children’s attention, Loen is relatively cold.
I once saw her whining at Maria, the head of the orphanage, saying that the kids only like me.
It wasn’t just once or twice.

There are no bad people who like babies.
This proposition cannot be applied to everyone, but in the case of Loen, it was okay to say that he was a good person.
He wasn’t the meanest person I’d seen in the past week.

‘This is like a gift from God.’

It descends to the human realm and bestows blessings on those who lead good lives.
I think it’s a thousand times better than an indifferent god who leaves only evil people to live well.

Of course, during the process, I also sown some of my seeds on pretty-looking women.
Aren’t they two birds with one stone?
A woman benefits because she can give birth to a child of God, and I benefit because I can reproduce my own offspring.

“The effect changes depending on Loen’s heart. If Loen sincerely wishes to have a child, my power will help Loen achieve what he wants. But if Loen hides her true feelings and lies for the sake of the moment, my strength will not grant Loen’s wishes.”
“… Is that possible?”
“In the world, this power is called a miracle. It is impossible to bring the dead back to life.”

The fact is that it is possible.
It’s pure and nabal, and it’s of no use in front of me.
You can summon the god of death right now.

─ Can I call you? Just tell me and I’ll colonel him right away… !
‘Done.’

As soon as I thought of the god of death, the god of light appeared and rubbed my palms and flattered me like a fly.
Is this really God?
Only laughter came out.

I gazed at Rowen.
Rowen, who hesitated, made up his mind and spoke.

“… I want to have a child I’ve become this body, but still my baby…”

Like a child looking for a gift, Loen’s eyes sparkled.
Loen was having a hopeful dream, to the extent that she couldn’t feel the vicious scar crossing her left eye for a moment.
He imagines a child who looks just like him.

“I wanted to commit suicide. I could have committed suicide. Mercenaries… Still, even though I was betrayed by the guys I thought of as colleagues, I had many opportunities. But I didn’t. I just held on. I want to make my dream come true.”
“What do you mean by dream?”
“It is my dream to have a harmonious family. I met a trustworthy husband and a son who looks like me… But after the war, I found out. The fact that the womb was damaged by the drugs they used.”

Loen let out a self-deprecating laugh.

As he worked as an adventurer and mercenary, Loen’s face was marked with vicious scars.
Men look at it and describe it as a wound of glory, but it was just a wound of no help to women.

All that was left of Rowen was the scars from his days in the mercenary army and his body, which had prevented him from having children.
The scars blended with the sad smile, and the sadness multiplied.

Christina ate her nose next to her.

“I couldn’t bear to tell my mother. She will be sadder than anyone when she finds out that her daughter has become like this.”

Rowen calmly finished his words.
At the sincere confession, my balls tremble.
I mean, it broke my heart.

“… Good. So En, would you like to lift her jacket?”
“Yes?”
“You have to expose your uterus. It’s hard to believe, but please. Please follow me.”

How I exercise my power is my freedom.
Whether it’s touching my breasts or fucking my pussy, it’s my heart.

Loen glances at Christina.
She seemed to ask with her eyes if this was really the case.

Can Cristina answer that?
Actually, Christina herself is also making a puzzled expression?

“Loen, trust me.”

I took one step closer to Rowen.
Rowen pressed her lips together and slightly lifted the hem of her top.
Just enough to show her belly.

I put my hand on Rowen’s belly.
You can feel the strong abs.
He must have been active as a mercenary, but traces of fierce battles were left here and there on his stomach.

“…”
“Roen, close your eyes. You feel my miracle.”
“…”

Rowen closed his eyes as I told him to and felt the energy.
Roen’s divine power penetrates into his body.
It regenerates and restores the damaged uterus, and improves its function far more than before.

When people call a womb, they call it a baby house.
Loen’s nursery has become an iron fortress, an impregnable fortress.

When Loen gets pregnant, he can tap dance on his bulging stomach.
I gave Loen a womb that never miscarries.

“Loen, can you feel the change?”
“… No? Anything…”

Rowen tilted his head and expressed his doubts.
Nothing had changed, but when I said it was over, it seemed that he wouldn’t believe in my miracle.

He didn’t ask or ask me.
I was reacting with a nuance that I knew it would not work.
Even the saintess’ strength was of no avail, so there could be no such thing as a miracle.

“If you get a male seed and try to get pregnant yourself, you will feel the miracle that happened to your body.”
“…”
“I will help you.”

I undid the belt of my pants.
I took off my pants to have sex with Loen.
Then, Christina hurriedly came and held me back.

“What, what, what are you doing? Now?”
“I’m offering her baby seed for free for Loen.”
“What bullshit is that? Are you offering baby seeds?”

Meaning literally.
I will impregnate you with a white-haired cock so that you can feel that your uterus has recovered.

“That’s Loen’s business!”

Cristina squealed.
With skillful hands, I pulled up my pants and put on my belt.
The skill that made the children happy was displayed without filtering.

“Hmm, is that so? Does Loen think so too?”
“… You were lying when you said that she served as the leader of the Paladins?”

Loen replaced her answer by correcting her information about me.
A laugh crept at the corner of her twisted mouth.

“Loen, go to the clinic and get tested. My miracle has different effects depending on Loen’s sincerity. I feel like I’ve definitely recovered. Loen is now in the body to have her baby. Congratulations.”
“… I don’t know.”
“You don’t know? In that case, getting pregnant is the best… Surely… How to check…”

Rowen’s front lip is darkly stained.
The long brown skirt that went down to her knees was damp.
Blood dripped down her calves.

“Oh my gosh.”

Cristina, seeing the pool of blood on her floor, jumped out of her room in a fright.
She returned shortly after.
In her hand, she was holding a clean wash cloth.

“Here, Loen!”

Christina handed her white rag to Loen.
It was a situation where blood was dripping, but Christina’s voice was so bright and clear.

It was the same with Rowen.
Menstruation, menstruation that had not come since the uterus was damaged, suddenly began.
That meant that Loen was now capable of having a baby.

“I, really, what a miracle! You were a useful person too!”
“Is that a compliment?”
“Yes, of course! It’s a compliment, a compliment! You did really well.”

Cristina put her thumb up at me.
Despite the bad deeds he has done so far, he seemed to sincerely praise him for this case.

“Ah…”

He wiped her calves with a rag and padded her cunt to stop the bleeding.
Tears welled up in Ron’s eyes.
Even while shedding menstrual blood in front of an extramarital man, she was moved by the current situation.

‘… If I do something wrong, I’ll be damned.’

I didn’t know that menstruation starts immediately when the uterus is regenerated.
What if you had sex right here?
Her cock was about to be covered in blood.

Thank god.
Thanks to Christina drying it, she was able to stop the strawberry pepero.

“Take care of yourself and come out.”

I left the two and came out.
I’ve seen everything I’ve seen, so there’s no need for more.

Loen became a body capable of having a baby.
A woman whose scars make her look fierce, but she still wasn’t her ugly face.
She is a woman who is too good to give up.

“Chew.”

I’m going to eat it.
There was no reason not to eat it.