episode_0207
by fnovelpiaWhite cloth flutters.
Soft, plump skin is visible beneath the see-through fabric.
When the fabric touches the skin, the curves are revealed without any addition or subtraction.
Occasionally, red hair could be seen shaking.
What is the best part of a woman’s body?
It is a long-standing problem that humanity has not been able to solve.
First of all, the chest and pelvis are the two horses in this debate.
There are many other candidates.
Hips, thighs, nape, collarbone, waist, soles, etc… .
During my marriage, I came up with my own answer to that difficult problem.
It is a ‘ship’.
No matter how thin a woman’s stomach is, it is bound to be a little convex.
Especially the bottom one.
The small curves, like gentle hills, are infinitely perfect.
You can even climb the mountain above and follow the valley below, making it a strategic location.
Unlike other candidates, it’s good to fiddle with when you’re bored.
This is one of the realizations I gained through married life.
Another realization is that a woman who loves and is loved becomes cute and adorable to the point where it is harmful to the heart.
The tone of the voice basically becomes higher, the nasal sound is often mixed, the cuteness increases, etc.
anyway.
The object I am currently looking at without thinking is that ship.
Her curved stomach and belly button are slightly visible through the flowing white fabric.
I was lying on my side, blankly.
She noticed my gaze and turned her head to me.
She was putting on her makeup at the dressing table to go out.
The owner of the boat, Vivian, smiled at me.
Red hair and freckles that remind me of strawberries.
Bulging cheekbones and cheeks, light green eyes that are as small as the old moon.
Look at that cute thing, my realization is correct.
Vivian stroked the stomach I was looking at.
“Honey, are you also looking forward to our baby?”
About half a year since I got married.
This is Vivian’s exclusive period, and she recently confirmed that she is pregnant.
I smiled and walked up to her, touched her soft belly and kissed her lightly.
“It’s Vivi and my baby, so of course I’m looking forward to it.”
*
Among my wives, Vivian was the first to become pregnant.
She has been married for half a year and is the fourth person to have the ceremony, but the reason she is the first is for a very insidious and adult reason.
Why has post-mortem contraceptive technology developed so much in this world?
Vivian was the first to announce her intention to become pregnant, and as she had not used birth control, she became pregnant shortly thereafter.
I saw Vivian walking next to me, clinging to me.
I tried to look at my stomach, but it was hidden by my chest and I couldn’t see it.
… In fact, I still can’t believe she’s pregnant.
There is life in there.
That’s my child too.
It’s exciting, but it also feels like a lie, and it’s complicated.
Vivian looked up at me and grinned.
“Pervert.”
she whispered.
“What if someone looks at me like that from the outside?”
It’s a happy voice asking what to do.
The dress that reached her knees clung to her body and clearly exposed Vivian’s steep curves.
To be honest, I was just trying to see the boat, but the more I looked, the more I kept seeing it.
I lowered my head and whispered to her.
“What should I do if I keep wanting to see it?”
“Ughheungheung.”
Vivian snorted, laughed, and tapped my arm.
Then he hugs her even tighter.
My elbow was pressed against my chest.
It was a luxurious touch.
The place Vivian and I came out to was Superbia.
Our destination was a large bookstore, but we stopped briefly along the way.
A street where many people gather.
This is where the warrior bulletin board is located.
“Honey, look over there.”
Vivian pointed.
“Our portrait has been uploaded.”
At the top of the bulletin board.
Vivian, Helena, Lucia. And a portrait of Kati was hung.
This is where a portrait of the first warrior party once hung.
I recently finished a portrait project that I started a few months ago, and it is finally hanging here.
People were crowded underneath it.
A few people even recognized this place.
“It would have been nice if honey got caught too… .”
“I am not a hero.”
“Okay… .”
I even drew my own portrait.
Why should I? I wanted to, but I had no choice because the wives protested as a group.
However, since I am not a warrior, I did not hang it on the bulletin board, but hung it inside the castle.
Charles welcomed the portrait, saying that he needed such a portrait as the head of the Philip family.
Since my portrait was hung in the castle, eyewitness accounts have been going around about seeing Helena praying in front of it, so it’s a bit troublesome… .
“Hmm… . Looking at it now, it seems like it was drawn too plumply… .”
Vivian pursed her lips and looked up at the portrait.
I looked back and forth between the portrait of Vivian in a white robe and Vivian next to me, then shook my head.
“That’s Bibi’s charm.”
“If that’s the case honey… . Ugh.”
I walked past the people who were scurrying in this direction.
*
There were many people who recognized me at the large bookstore, but it wasn’t as noisy as outside.
I walked around the bookstore with Vivian, who had her arms around me.
To be precise, I followed Vivian’s lead.
“Ah, this has been published.”
Vivian took out a magic book.
There were several authors listed on the cover, one of whom was Vivian.
“Do you mean you participated last time?”
“Yes. This is the textbook co-produced by the Imperial Wizards and the Magic Tower.”
After the war, Vivian helped with many tasks in the field of magic.
Whether it’s providing magical advice to the Imperial Wizards or occasionally providing training as a magic instructor at a warrior training center.
The war is over, but the presence of warriors still remains.
The power of warriors was needed to pioneer the eastern uninhabited landscape and the western coastal trade route.
My wives stepped away from the front lines and shared their knowledge and experiences in this way.
“I did it carefully because I was going to use it at the training center, and I think it came out well. I need to buy one of these too.”
Vivian, who was carrying the textbook, led us to another place.
There is a real purpose for coming to the bookstore today.
The place she and I arrived at was an area where parenting books were organized.
Starting with childcare, precautions for pregnant women, and post-natal care.
There were many maids in the castle who were knowledgeable about pregnancy and childcare, including a doctor, but Vivian wanted to know for herself.
“This and this… . Ah, I thought this book was good… .”
While Vivian was choosing things, I also took out a book and opened it.
“Hmm.”
It was a book that explained the birth process, breastfeeding methods, etc. with elaborate illustrations.
“Honey, will you buy it too?”
“I didn’t mean it that way. The content isn’t bad. Easy to recognize.”
“I want to see you too.”
Vivian leaned next to me and we turned a few pages together.
“This is also good. Let’s buy it together!”
“Let’s do that.”
“Hmm… . This came to mind when I was looking at these pictures. I heard that husbands who see childbirth in person are shocked… . That’s why problems arise in marital relationships. What are you going to do honey?”
“Hmm. Still, my wife is giving birth to my child, so I want to see it in person if possible.”
“Hehe… . I want you to watch it too.”
Vivian said, blushing as if she were embarrassed.
“Because it’s our baby. And, this is the moment when I become a mother and she becomes a father… .”
mom and dad… .
Those two words weighed down my shoulders.
For a moment, I could feel the weight.
‘Mom and Dad… .’
Those words wouldn’t leave my head.
Vivian’s bulging belly looked different.
She hugged my arm tighter.
“I will definitely be a good mother. hmm… !”
“I have to work hard not to lose to Bibi… .”
“Hee hee. Honey, you will be a good dad. clearly! I will too.”
I even chose additional books to read.
I ended up buying more books than I expected, but it wasn’t something to worry about.
“How pretty and cute is my baby?”
Vivian said excitedly on the way back.
“Who does your hair resemble, and whose eyes do you resemble? . Honey, if you think about it when you were younger, you must have been really cute and cute.”
“… … .”
Yeah, that happened… .
At that time, Vivian checked my face every morning with happy eyes.
He said he was imagining my child.
“What would be a good name for the baby? Honey?”
“Hmm… . For some reason, I think Bibi already has a name in mind.”
“Wow, how did you know… ?”
Vivian covered her mouth with her hand as if she was genuinely surprised.
… Isn’t it strange not knowing?
“First, let’s listen to what Bibi had in mind.”
“Wow. Although it’s not much. If it’s a girl, I’d like to call it Lia, and if it’s a boy, I’d like to call it Lian.”
“Hmm. Both seem like good names. Is there a special reason why you chose that name?”
“That’s right… . The pronunciation is very similar to Ian’s name, and my name is also pronounced similarly to Ian’s, so… .”
Perhaps because she was embarrassed to explain, Vivian kept trailing off.
That look was seriously cute.
I couldn’t resist and kissed Vivian’s cheek.
“Ugh! Hee, hee hee.”
Even though she was surprised by the sudden kiss, Vivian immediately burst into laughter.
She tiptoed up and returned my kiss to my lips.
There were a lot of people around the portal, but neither she nor I cared.
*
It was soon time to sleep, and I lay down on my side on Vivian’s lap.
Something enters the ear hole and scratches the inside.
Vivian is selling my ear.
Once a week, Vivian laid me down on her lap and picked my ears.
It was embarrassing at first, but I got used to it a long time ago.
It wasn’t easy for Vivian either.
If I lie down deep in my thighs, my chest covers the bottom so I can’t see my ears.
So, Vivian lowered her head deeply, putting her face close to her knees.
“Honey, do you like it?”
Vivian asked sweetly.
“Yes… .”
The thighs were soft and soft, like pillows.
Vivian’s warm body temperature almost enveloped me as my face was almost in her arms.
Her body gives off a soft, sweet smell, and it feels like she will fall asleep right away if she lies down.
‘… Of course, I’ll never be able to sleep.’
Even with my ears full, I was lying with my head on Vivian’s lap.
I like it, and Vivian also likes this, so it was a good thing for both of us.
“Well, you know, honey… .”
Vivian, who was stroking my head, spoke in a trembling voice.
“Yes?”
“This is it… .”
She handed me something.
I took it while lying down and found that it was a book.
“I want to do this… .”
I chose this book because I liked the illustrations.
Vivian opened the book and handed it to me, a page with an illustration of a baby being breastfed.
How to hold someone while breastfeeding, what to pay attention to, etc. Several details were written down.
I chuckled without realizing it.
He answered while gently stroking Vivian’s soft stomach.
“I know how you feel, but the baby is still here.”
“It’s not like that… .”
Vivian’s face is red, as if red juice is about to flow at any moment.
She continued, avoiding my gaze.
“I want to do this with honey… .”
“… Yes?”
What… It’s a sound.
I looked at the book again.
Illustration of a baby breastfeeding.
“That thing over there, honey, tonight… I want to… .”
“Yes… ?”
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