Chapter 597 – Late Night Chat -2-

“Wow, how many pictures are there?”

“Everyone is having a good time, right?”

Roman and Atra smiled happily while looking at their phones together in the hotel bathtub.

Everyone posted a lot of photos on messenger. It seemed like I enjoyed watching the movie that I was worried about.

Roman and Atra were a little surprised when they first saw Lee Choa mixed up, but wouldn’t it be good if they get along well with each other?

From Roman’s point of view, his wife and Lee Cho-ah had a concentric cooperative relationship in which they both solved each other’s concerns.

So I left the hotel and walked.

We arrived at the café holding hands with Atra, following the photo listed in the messenger and the prominent presence.

Roman smiled at the loveliness of the wives gathered together and approached with strides.

“Are you having a good time?”

Among the ladies who jump out of their seats and greet us.

Lee Cho-a came closer and lowered her head.

“Roman! Atra! Please excuse me…”

“I was relieved when I saw the picture. I was worried that everyone would be okay at the movie theater.”

“Welcome. Are you feeling okay?”

Atra is sincerity itself.

However, in Korea, greetings that can be considered formal were exchanged.

As the conversation between the two comes to an end, the women’s eyes turn to Atra for an answer.

Bright eyes asking if everything went well.

Atra blushed and smiled brightly in response.

“Congratulations, sister.”

“Congratulations!”

– Hiss!

“If there is a mansion, it will be noisy.”

“Hehe, I’m looking forward to it.”

A celebration that doesn’t even bother the attention of guests around you.

While conveying this, Ichoa stood still and blinked her eyes.

She has a guess as to what she’s celebrating, but she doesn’t know the details, and she doesn’t know if it’s okay for her to participate.

Roman and Lee Choa, who were laughing at the extremely heartwarming sight, made eye contact again.

Lee Cho-ah cautiously asked about that situation.

“Have you been to an obstetrician/gynecologist?”

The main basis was what Eclair mentioned.

If the mansion is noisy, then maybe it has something to do with the child.

It is easy to understand if the reason Roman and Atra left early was to get tested at the hospital.

“Well, it’s a little different.”

“Yes?”

“I can’t say this directly, I don’t know how to explain it…”

Ichoa smiled awkwardly and rolled her eyes at Roman, who scratched her head.

‘Pregnancy…’

If you are on good terms with Roman and her wives, this is a word that doesn’t feel foreign.

However, it was a very awkward word for Lee Cho-ah, who had just regained her normal life.

This was the first time she had built a relationship worthy of meeting in private, and her face lit up when she recognized that they were doing something like that.

‘You’re an adult. It’s natural, it’s natural…! It’s a beautiful thing.’

Ichoa tried to convince herself and bit her tongue to come to her senses.

The human brain remembers things more clearly when you tell it not to think about them. Since I’ve never been interested in this kind of thing, the problem was that even though I live in the modern era, I rarely have any tolerance for it.

When I realize that Roman and his wives are all living together in a large room, my imagination begins to race and my head starts to spin with heat.

Contrary to my intention, my mind, which has been let loose, shows pink for the first time in my life.

As I watched Roman and his wives gathered together, strange thoughts kept coming to mind.

Eventually, Ichoah stumbled out of her seat with her eyes down.

“Well, I’m going now.”

“Already?”

“I have to go to work in the morning… Yeah…”

“Oh, be careful and call me when you get off work. I have to train.”

As Roman bowed his head in response, the wives greeted him and said they would see each other again.

She responded that she was thankful for today and left her café.

“Whoa, maybe I’ve finally gone crazy.”

When she is hit by the cold wind, her spirit comes back.

Just as she was about to start walking, the café door burst open and Rike came rushing down the stairs.

“Choa unnie!”

“What’s going on?”

Ricke smiled as she touched her lips with her slender fingers.

“Today was fun.”

“···I also had fun thanks to you.”

“Can I call you again next time?”

“Water…”

“Muul?”

Although Rike’s mouth is smiling when she asks that question.

The important thing is the eyes. The flashing exterior was actually like that of a bird of prey.

Lee Cho-ah’s breath hitched for a moment as it seemed like she would extend her sharp claws and snatch him without mercy.

Nevertheless.

‘Is this a power gap…?’

Since there is no hostility, it can only be interpreted simply.

Ichoa nodded, looking at Rike who was waiting for her answer.

“It’s Ron.”

“Please take care of me in the future.”

“Yep!”

“Hmm, you can talk comfortably.”

I wonder if age is a big deal. If I were to face him right now, I would feel like his sky-high capabilities would be crushed.

Ichoa had no intention of doing so, so she said her goodbyes to Rike and left her place.

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The very next day.

Lee Choa took a new elixir and began to learn the power of the divine power step by step.

Two days later.

She received official approval for the Mana Yeon Technique from the newly appointed head of the Special Affairs Department.

The conclusion itself is that the Special Forces Department accepted powers other than mystery.

Although it is possible to summarize the situation in one line like this, most people will not know how long Lee Cho-ah actually had a conversation with the manager and sorted out the problems of Mana’s efficiency and mystery step by step.

This not only preserves the lives of current members, but also solves the problem of having to meet the needs of members by only looking for people suffering from new diseases.

It was the first step toward escaping from the special manpower shortage unique to the Special Department.

Ichoa felt as she watched herself and her surroundings change through repeated upheavals.

She says that day is getting closer and closer.

*****

Tsuzuzuzu──.

The goddess returned to her bedroom holding some of the candy and chocolate she had received as a gift from Roman.

Wow! Scatter them over the wide bed.

These are things that will be consumed as a distraction during the time spent doing the Creator’s karma, leaving Roman’s image.

I guess I’m done with my errands. I thought about going back to Roman’s image right away.

Her head was pounding, and she put her butt on the bed.

“Whoa…”

Pure white wings flap with tangled feelings.

─ Is the Creator once again feeling embarrassed about the gains and losses of the dimension?

The goddess recalled the question asked by the god of war.

‘Emotions…’

Roman’s essence is a precious thing that is replaced with power by those who were created by someone’s wishes, will, and wishes without going through the normal process, such as himself, Gleipnir, and Rakshasa.

It is an essential element for the goddess to maintain the current dimension at the ideal tempo.

Therefore, the more deeply the goddess thinks about it, the more fearful it is.

The feeling of fullness and pleasure she felt as she slurped down the thick semen pouring down her throat.

What on earth can you compare the inexplicable addiction that permeates your entire body?

Since that day when I took Roman’s semen with my mouth.

The moment she received the gift, she was able to easily control her impatient sweet tooth, so the explanation is over.

The goddess muses. The Creator analyzes in his own way.

Let’s calmly put together the little bits of information that have been listed so far.

‘···.’

I am sure that Roman’s vital energy does not have an ingredient that causes a woman to become estrous.

If you make it sound like an exaggeration, you might argue that it’s similar, but if you think about it, it’s clear that the results are different.

The pieces of the transcendental person contain righteousness and desire, so they provide strength to those who are created with desire and will.

Therefore, it has considerable influence on those who can transform energy into power.

The goddess came to a conclusion through experience and reasoning.

When I recall the conversation and atmosphere I had with Roman in the bedroom, it has a clear direction.

─ Just relax and enjoy.

─ I’m not the only one who enjoys sexual activity. It is also important to be honest with Goddess about what you want.

Although Roman’s vital energy is transmitted to women through sexual intercourse, it does not have the purpose of causing estrus.

He simply wants the woman he has sex with to fully enjoy it.

‘Are you sure. Otherwise, it can’t be explained.’

She had a heart without any evil, and it was impossible for her to go against it.

Didn’t she comfort her pussy, which was pouring out her love juices, with her hand while licking Roman’s cock?

She naturally did things that she would never have done under normal circumstances.

That’s why she honestly confessed that she was afraid of even martial arts gods.

What kind of change would it bring if we had a real relationship like this?

The goddess is on guard against it.

It is an essential ingredient that shows explosive efficacy even when taken by mouth. When it comes to vitality transmitted through sexual intercourse, the one that produces the most efficiency is most likely the uterus. Can you take that with a direct hit?

‘···.’

Really, just in case, there will come a moment when she unconsciously thinks that she wants to become pregnant with Roman’s child.

If that happens, the moment she thinks of her pregnancy, Roman will immediately notice it and react in some way.

If you look at the principles and structure of how women have been impregnated so far, it is clear.

If Roman conveys his desire to make her pregnant and the other person agrees, life will be conceived.

‘I am…’

I think about it.

How will Roman react if she shows her intention to become pregnant?

Accept or reject?

There is no way to know.