episode_0095

Due to the accumulated time, a lot has changed in the final exam season compared to the midterm exam season.

First of all, in the early stages of pregnancy, even if you looked closely, you couldn’t tell whether there was a fetus inside or not, but now it was protruding, so it was very noticeable when I wore normal clothes like before.

Every time I stroke my stomach with my hand, I can feel clear curves rather than straight abs.

Whenever she got the chance, Elysia stroked the mound that had formed on my abdomen, trying to feel the winter inside kicking her mother’s stomach.

“Oh! I kicked it again, I kicked it again! A lot of time has passed~ No matter how much I tried, Winter, who was quiet, even said hello to her dad~”

“Hehe… Do you really like receiving greetings from the child you made? This isn’t the first time Winter kicked me in the stomach.”

“No. It’s something new every time I see my baby start moving. Have fun. I think it’s because I clearly feel like I’ve become someone’s parent.”

“Actually, I am too. Do you still wake up startled when Winter kicks you in the stomach?”

I shared the same sentiment, gently folding my hands over Elysia’s hands crossing up and down my stomach.

The joy that comes from being able to communicate with the baby in your womb, the sense of duty as a mother to take good care of the child who will be born in a few months, the gratitude towards Elisia, who is planning to become this child’s parent along with me in the future… That. And so many other emotions.

Of course, I was not so stupid that I was so absorbed in these emotions that I forgot reality.

No matter how good the diet provided by the military academy is, as much as you eat a lot, you also have to do a lot of physical activity. If you walk around with your stomach protruding rather than being thin, you will arouse suspicion from others.

‘Did you roll around in the corner of the room while everyone else was running around hard? Isn’t there at least one person who asks that question with a burning sense of hostility?’

If something like that really happens… I won’t be able to feel the joy of being able to communicate with Winter for a long time, and I will live in a depressed mood for a while.

I solved this problem very simply.

“Wow… It looks really cool. Is this the optical camouflage or something you were talking about, Paula?”

“Yes. that’s right. Does it look good to you too? Do you look as slim and sexy as you did before you got pregnant?”

“When you wear those clothes and say those things, you look very sexy. I almost want to pounce on you right now.”

“Gyeolgi, winter is listening… Don’t say such bad words…”

Optical camouflage: A technology that distorts visible light and assimilates into the surrounding environment, thereby avoiding the gaze of others or showing an appearance that is completely different from one’s actual appearance or appearance.

I applied this technique to a flowing black slip, draped it over my bare white body, and activated camouflage mode so that others would see me as still wearing a cadet’s uniform or training uniform with a slim stomach. Action was taken.

It is said that among the magic that Elisia, the person who made my stomach protrude, knows how to use, there is no magic that can make a pregnant woman look like an ordinary woman rather than a pregnant woman, and it is impossible to go around with a pressure bandage wrapped around the stomach, so this is how science and technology are used. It was best to avoid suspicion by using force.

For reference, this is the design of slip underwear that is thin enough to be seen through.

If it hadn’t been designed to be worn with thin vertical straps wrapped around both shoulders, it would have come off long ago. The deep cleavage exposed through a narrow area of fabric that seemed to have no other fasteners other than the shoulder straps.

The upper part of the breast seemed to be a little bigger than it originally was, perhaps because it was touched so many times by Elysia, or because female hormones were secreted while carrying the child.

Solar plexus… That is, a pair of fabrics that extend downward like wings of a butterfly, using the ribbon hanging around the level of the areola as a starting point.

The belly button is completely exposed without covering it in the slightest, and the gala panties look like they have no intention of performing their role as underwear.

The reason I chose black out of so many colors was because I thought that using a color opposite to my skin color in such strange slip underwear would further emphasize my charm.

It’s not for nothing that Elysia sends her passionate gaze towards me.

That’s right… wouldn’t anyone be embarrassed to see their beloved wife walking around wearing slip underwear with optical camouflage and pretending to be in full uniform?

I’m the one who sucks, but I’m the same.

‘Haaaa… ♡ Cheer, at first it was just clothes made to cover up the protruding belly… but it’s like cutting through the crowd in a pregnant woman’s slip underwear, this… I’m very excited. I feel like I’m about to open my eyes to strange tastes…♡’

Even though it looked like ordinary clothes to the eyes of those who didn’t know the truth, the moment I realized that this was actually Yano, I couldn’t help but sweat pouring out of my nipples and my clitoris hardening.

Now that I think about it, it seems like the tattoo that Elysia engraved on my areola had the effect of accelerating my desire for Yano… Is that why I’m doing this?

no. Instead of ‘Is that why you’re doing this?’ it should be ‘That’s why!’ Even if there were no external factors such as the areola tattoo, I don’t want to admit that I am a pervert who would have set foot in Yano if I had any chance.

‘A pregnant woman who wakes up to Yano… She must be despised even by her own daughter…!’

Next, Free, who always crawled on all fours on the floor or went to meet her mother while being carried by her older sister, was finally able to walk on her own.

It was truly impressive to see Free struggling to stand on her own two feet while holding the hand of her slightly taller sister (if you count the rabbit ears sticking out of her head, she would of course be shorter).

“Queueunn~”

“Good job! Well done! My little brother, do your best! Don’t give up!”

No matter how you think about it, holding the hand of a newborn trying to walk on two legs seems like something a parent should do, not a newborn who is just a year older than the person involved, but when Bryn said she wanted to do it, and once I left it to her, she was just starting to get used to it. It was so cute how Free, who had started walking on two legs, took steps backwards in line with his walking speed.

After succeeding in standing up on two feet and moving a few steps forward with the help of her sister, Free was able to let go of her sister and walk on her own in just a few days. She made full use of the vocabulary she had learned over the past few months to use the vocabulary she had learned over the past few months to make her own decisions. expressed.

“Hehehe… Sister… Thank you… Oh! ”

Of course, our good Brin warmly hugged her younger sister, who was now able to use vocabulary much more complex than ‘mom’ or ‘mamma’.

“My Dongsaeang! Did you just say thank you to your sister? My younger brother speaks well, Ching Chinhae~ Clap clap clap clap~”

“Sister, kiss…!”

“I have to give my pretty little sister a kiss! Po~ Po~ Po~”

Is there any other sisters in the world who are this close to each other? I think probably not.

Meanwhile, Hannah’s belly, which was carrying a child (birth name: Piyak), who would play with this sister, was swollen than before, but more concave than mine. It was natural since there was a difference in the timing of pregnancy in the first place.

To put it simply, if I, who met Winter in early January, was expected to give birth around the end of September to early October, then in the case of Hannah, who had a relationship with Elysia after cold weather training ended in late February, it would be mid-December to January of next year. They would disperse in about a second.

“Now that I think about it, I haven’t seen her return to her hummingbird form once since her pregnancy was confirmed… Are you okay? If you maintain your human form for too long, won’t it become difficult to return to the way you were when you were born? Your hummingbird friends will be sad.”

“The hostess is a really kind person. Even though you are not single, you worry about my body… but don’t worry too much. Right now, I can’t change my form because I’m carrying a baby, but since it’s a temporary problem, I’ll be able to go back and forth between hummingbird form and human form freely after giving birth.”

“Then I’m glad…”

Except for the temporary inability to return to hummingbird form, there were no particular problems with Hannah’s use of her abilities.

I think I was able to use my abilities better after I realized the love I had never felt even when I was a hummingbird, after I was able to transform into a human… but maybe it’s not because of my mood.

‘The power of love is an area that cannot be explained by modern science or even future science…’

I was very uneasy at the fact that the love that had taken root in Hannah’s heart was directed toward my husband, Elysia, but I had nothing to say since she recognized me as the hostess of the house, treated me with respect, and consistently carried out the duties that were required of her as a maid.

If she doesn’t go out of her way to ask Elysia for a wedding ring, and if she doesn’t covet my position, we’ll probably continue to maintain our current relationship and receive some magical help. Think about it like that.