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    “Phew…”

    After completing his mission, Siron stroked his hair, feeling a little relieved.

    This is because the exciting seed-sowing operation: The 100,000-strong specification army plan was completed more smoothly than expected.

    Since Siriel was on an expedition and most of the other women were pregnant, I had only received indirect services such as breastfeeding, but it was a special feeling to pour into a warm and soft crotch for the first time in a long time.

    That too, brand new, raw. Isn’t it a crotch that deserves multiple modifiers?

    It was surprising that Bertha was a virgin with no experience with men, but it was a day where she was once again surprised by her talent.

    “I can clean up after myself…”

    “What I do is faster. I’m used to it.”

    “I’m so used to it…”

    Berta secretly glanced at Shiron, who was carefully cleaning up after himself with a tissue.

    It was so heavy that I felt a tingling sensation in the middle, but it wasn’t even a scratch. As the tissue imbued with divinity passed through, it became as smooth and soft as before it was used.

    Bertha put on her clothes and rummaged through her drawers.

    “Oh my.”

    Was that the last time?

    After all, the dress shirt I just took off had been worn for four days, so there was no way I had any new panties. She had no choice but to wear stockings without panties.

    “Ugh…”

    It feels like something is leaking from below, and at the same time, it feels moist. Berta pulls out a piece of tissue and reinforces the leak.

    “Does this happen often?”

    “Yes?”

    Berta hesitated and answered. Unlike just before, Siron’s face as he was putting on his belt was quite serious.

    “He said he was stabbed with a knife. Does this happen often?”

    “Oh, no. It doesn’t happen often. Oh… does it happen often?”

    “Often?”

    “There are more cases than you might think where clients become angry and cause trouble. Still, I felt like I was a bit spoiled, so I roughly sorted things out, but this time, I guess my opponent was a little bad. Ah, haha.”

    “Is that so?”

    A nervous laugh. Siron took out a bundle of paper and a pen from his arms and held them out to Bertha.

    “What is this?”

    “Aren’t you thinking of joining the Knights?”

    “Knights? Is this a scout?”

    “Okay, let’s quit being a lawyer and become a knight. Changcheon Knights. It was finally time for my uncle to let go, and he needed someone because he didn’t have a trustworthy lieutenant of the same gender.”

    Being a knight is a job that can bring both fame and money, but it is a profession that is avoided due to frequent expeditions, so it was difficult to find the right manpower even with Siron and Siriel’s personal connections.

    Especially if it’s a ‘woman’ like Siriel.

    Excellent human resources could be kidnapped and raised by young people who had just graduated from the academy and knew nothing, but they often ended up retiring soon due to marriage or supporting their parents.

    ‘Yoru, you may be helpless, but you’re too lazy to do the work of an adjutant.’

    “…Do you want me to become a knight?”

    Berta, who was looking at the paper and the theory alternately, muttered.

    “Don’t feel pressured. Because I have no intention of forcing it.”

    “…Not that.”

    Berta fanned her burning face.

    “In the past, you told me to quit my job as a police officer. And something really big happens in the empire. Police officers are splitting up.”

    “That’s right.”

    “Okay then. Is something big happening this time too? A huge storm of bloodshed is brewing in the legal profession. Is it even possible to get pregnant and save the world…?”

    “Yes, it is true.”

    It was bloody and messy, and it was just an impromptu plan that suited Glenn’s crazy plan, but Siron calmly nodded.

    Bertha blushed when she saw his serious look.

    ‘Do you like me…?’

    It’s the same with the fact that you said I’m pretty earlier, and the fact that you’ve been mine since I was a little girl and that you’ve always taken care of me.

    I don’t know how many times I’ve already become involved in something dramatic.

    Bertha folded up the proposal.

    ‘Who should I do next?”

    Siron didn’t know what kind of expression the bowed face made.

    *

    Meanwhile, Yura spent time looking at the eggs on the cushion.

    Unlike Luciana Seira, who has trouble moving because she is full, she can move around freely. However, her steps rarely left Al’s side.

    “You… gave birth to this?”

    It was not Yura who opened her mouth, but a woman with black hair.

    It’s not scraps. Demodoras, the heat wave dragon. It is an ancient dragon that polymorphed into Yura’s previous life.

    In front of her was an egg large enough to hold a child, but it was too large for an angel in human form to give birth to.

    Just looking at the size, it was so large that it could be said that it was born from a dragon in its original form.

    “I gave birth, but the baby grew on its own. That’s why I came to you.”

    “The egg grows on its own?”

    “Yes!”

    Yura retracted his body that was stretched out towards the egg and the dragon.

    “I was wondering if he knew something since he was a dragon.”

    “Even dragons don’t know everything. This is the first time I have heard of eggs growing bigger, and it is even the first time I have seen it in person.”

    Demodoras stroked his chin as if he was seeing something strange. Then suddenly the corners of her mouth turned up.

    “By the way, it’s really strange that you came to visit me.”

    “Why. Even if I can’t ask, ask… Did you see it?”

    “No. That can’t be possible.”

    The figure covering its mouth and laughing, whether it should be called a dragon or not, has an elegance even though it looks exactly like a piece of trash.

    “It’s just because I didn’t know that a transcendent being who could clearly foresee the future hundreds of years from now would come to me for something like this.”

    “…There is no way you would know anything.”

    “I see.”

    Demodoras laughed once more. However, the laughter this time felt somewhat light-hearted.

    An angel who appeared before a dragon who was tired of the futility of war and destruction 500 years ago.

    She had suggested curling up for a long time for the young man who would come later.

    “Nevertheless, you said you would restore the meaning of life.”

    It means regaining the meaning of life. It is Demodoras’ wish to find his compatriots who disappeared in the aftermath of the great war.

    “There was a coincidence.”

    Yura glanced at the status window that was flickering just outside her field of vision.

    [89%]

    However, the status window that can prepare for the future hundreds of years later only shows numbers that gradually rise.

    It is not revealed what was in this egg or why it was given to Yura in the name of [compensation].

    Of course, if that were all I didn’t have to worry about.

    At the time of development of Reincarnated Swordsman, the gimmick called [Egg] did not exist in Yura’s memories. At most, elements that existed only as dummy data to describe the ecology of demons such as dragons and lamia.

    [89% > 90%]

    ‘It went up again?’

    The problematic factor was this ridiculous speed.

    Since it was called compensation, it would literally be compensation… but Yura could not take lightly the gauge that was filling up to the point where he could see it with the naked eye.

    From what I remember, I was pregnant roughly like Lucia, but wasn’t Lucia just a little bloated?

    “How about taking it a little lighter?”

    “…Huh?”

    “In my view, there is nothing to worry about.”

    “What do you mean?”

    Demodoras waved his hand at Yura, who blinked.

    “What. It means you are feeling maternal love.”

    Yura was even more surprised.

    “Maternal love? Me?”

    Yura was experiencing confusion about her identity these days. Even though she lived as an angel for about 500 years, she defined her identity as ‘human’.

    …until the eggs are laid.

    Humans cannot lay eggs. Even though he took the extreme step of changing his species to meet the reincarnated Kylie 500 years later, he never dreamed that he would cease to be human.

    “Yes, I don’t know much about the ecology of angels, but oviparous species also feel maternal love.”

    “Isn’t my face really dark? I’m so worried these days that I have no appetite…”

    I had managed not to pay attention to it, but after the egg was laid, it was now difficult to even look away, so I couldn’t stop worrying.

    “It’s morning sickness.”

    “No, what… I’m not pregnant but am I having morning sickness?”

    “It is a narrow-minded way of thinking. In order to protect the fruit of the love between you and the hero, your underlying consciousness probably feels that protecting the egg is more important than your appetite. Above all, despite treating him like a problem, don’t you cherish your eggs? Since all your attention is focused on that, your appetite will not naturally increase.”

    Demodoras chuckled, looking at the confused Yura.

    Although they say they are extremely worried, I can clearly sense that they are wary of Demodoras, an outsider, from earlier.

    The fact that he came to consult with Demodoras on such a topic must have been because he was worried enough about his child to take the risk.

    “Of course, that’s how it feels. I’ve never laid an egg before, and I don’t even know the faces of my parents.”

    “Is that so…”

    [90%]

    Yura carefully picked up the egg and put her ear to it.

    The eggs are so large that they can barely hold a handful. On the other hand, as expected, there was no sound.

    “Is it your mom…”

    “Okay, make up a name for your future child.”

    Demodoras quietly watched Yura muttering while holding the egg.

    The sentiment that even transcendent beings are clumsy.

    Is this what a woman who becomes a mother for the first time looks like?

    While Yura was making names, Siron returned.

    [91%]

    -Hey, should we name our child Mer?

    [92%]

    -name?

    -It came up while we were talking today, and it seems like this has become so big that it will come out soon.

    -It’s a name…

    [93%]

    -I don’t know if it’s a boy, but if it’s a girl, I have a name in mind.

    -What?

    [94%]

    -I’m embarrassed to say something. I don’t want to say it.

    -why. So you want to know more.

    -……No, I’ll just keep it to myself.

    [95%]

    [96%]

    [97%]

    [98%]

    [99%]

    Cassock-

    One morning, the name Siron thought of became useless.

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