151. Making a Dagger

151. Making a Dagger

In the end, Priscilla also became pregnant.

“Heeeee…”

“Huu…”

It had been quite a long time since I got two people pregnant, so it was already night. It should have been dinner time, but since both of them had passed out in a daze, it seemed difficult to eat together.

Currently, my bed was occupied by the unconscious Claire and Priscilla. As a result, there was no place for me to lie down.

In fact, the bedsheets were damp with three people’s bodily fluids and Priscilla’s urine, so I didn’t really want to lie down.

I slowly sat up.

“Sleep well, kids.”

I kissed each of their foreheads, and they reacted with sleepy murmurs. I stroked their hair, then opened the door and stepped out into the hallway.

“W-Wait a minute… Hiiit.”

“Hehe…”

“Oh.”

As soon as I stepped out, I saw two beastkin maids touching each other’s breasts.

One maid was cleaning the window while another maid was massaging her from behind. The latter seemed unaware of my presence as she was focused on the act.

After watching their tails intertwine, I quietly left. My sister had taught me well that it’s rude to watch such things without permission.

After walking down the hallway for a while, I reached a familiar wooden door. It was my sister’s room.

“Freya. I’m coming in.”

Knock, knock. The wooden door made a pleasant sound, and I opened it and entered.

Freya’s room was messy in many ways. It was exactly as I had seen it in the morning. Scattered papers and books, dropped rings and ring molds, and… a black wolf beastkin sitting on a chair.

“Ah, sister, I was just about to call you. What brings you here?”

“I was going to ask you to come for dinner… Freya, don’t you think you should clean your room?”

“Why worry about something like that? Just have the servants do it.”

Freya skillfully had a servant clean the room.

I was a little taken aback because I hadn’t even thought about the room. I’m supposed to be the next head of the family, but I don’t know why Freya is more accustomed to handling people.

“Anyway, I said let’s go for dinner, right? Is it that late already? Let’s go.”

“Okay.”

“By the way, where are the other girls- Ack!”

I flicked Freya’s forehead as she uttered a curse. Freya groaned, holding her forehead. Seeing the faint green light emanating from my palm, she must have used healing magic.

“Swearing is bad for prenatal education, Freya.”

“Ugh… You’re already thinking about prenatal education after only one day of pregnancy? The thing in your belly is still just a fertilized egg, you know?”

“Freya, just like bad water becomes bad water if it hears bad words, a fertilized egg also becomes a bad fertilized egg if it hears curses… But what is a fertilized egg?”

When I mentioned the scientific knowledge I heard in my past life, Freya shot a laser beam at my forehead this time. It didn’t hurt when I was hit, but it was deeply upsetting to be hit by my sister.

“There’s no such thing as ‘bad water,’ and a fertilized egg is… well, it’s something before it becomes a baby. You don’t need to know, sister.”

“Th-That’s…”

My knowledge crumbled. There’s no such thing as bad water? Isn’t it common sense that water forms ugly crystals when cursed and beautiful crystals when spoken to kindly?

But come to think of it, this is a world where women can have children together. It’s not the first time I’ve encountered something that contradicts the common sense of my previous world, so I quickly regained my composure.

“But where are the others? They wouldn’t have gone to the dining hall without you.”

“Claire and Priscilla are sleeping in my room. I didn’t want to wake them because they seemed tired.”

“What? So are we eating alone?”

“Probably?”

Since my mother and father eat separately from us, today is a day for me to eat alone with my sister after a long time.

Freya clung to me, smiling brightly.

“Sister~”

“Yes.”

At the same time, my sister’s black tail wrapped around my white tail. With such skillful movement, my tail was helplessly caught by my sister’s tail.

It seems like a long time since I’ve seen Freya acting so spoiled. Ever since she returned from the academy, she’s always been holed up in her room. This can be considered a positive change.

I accepted my sister’s kiss.

“Mmph…”

Our tongues intertwined, and saliva flowed in. At the same time, my sister’s hand stroking my belly was forceful yet warm. I could see the tattoo glowing brightly under my thin dress.

“The tattoo is warm…”

“It’s my gift to you, sister.”

“Heh, thank you.”

I heard that the tattoo before pregnancy acts as a erogenous zone, and after pregnancy, it provides stability, and it seems to be exactly like that. It’s a cozy feeling that makes me feel like I could fall asleep like this.

Of course, I shouldn’t fall asleep just because of that. I need to eat enough for the babies in my belly.

I headed to the dining hall, holding Freya.

“Ur?”

“Yes, Master!”

It wasn’t strange to meet Ur on the way. Ur is my sword, and can naturally sense my location.

Since we were on our way to eat, I suggested Ur join us for a meal. Freya replied.

“No.”

“Freya, I was talking to Ur.”

“I said no! It’s rare to have time alone with sister, so why do we have to eat with that sword?!”

“That’s because you always lock yourself in your room, not because- Hiiit, Freya, don’t suddenly tickle my tail…”

A beastkin’s tail is sensitive. My mother told me that it becomes particularly sensitive when touched gently like this, and it certainly seems to be the case.

“U-Ur, I’m sorry. Let’s eat later, okay?”

“Yes!”

In the end, I declared defeat to Freya. If I exerted myself, I could shake off my sister’s hand, but how could I use force against my sister? As an older sister, it’s common sense to yield to your younger sibling in such situations.

“But why did you come to see me? Usually, you’re having sex with that necromancer.”

“That’s not it, I was going to get some water, and I happened to meet Master!”

“Why water?”

Ur is a magic sword. While it can eat and drink, it’s not something that necessarily needs to.

“I am proud to be Master’s magic sword, so it doesn’t matter to me, but my previous owner was an ordinary elf, and she would die if she didn’t eat or drink! I didn’t want her to die of dehydration, so I was going to get water!”

“I see.”

Indeed, after intense sex, one gets thirsty. You have to replenish what you expel from below. It’s the so-called law of conservation of mass.

“But you don’t have to do it yourself. You can just ask the servants.”

“Is that so?”

“Yes. Look, there’s someone there. Go and tell them.”

I am a Grand Duchess, and Ur is the Grand Duchess’s sword. It’s not strange for me to give orders to the servants.

Ur soon approached another maid nearby and chattered away. The maid nodded, and Ur returned to me.

“It’s done!”

“Yes.”

I stroked Ur’s head. In response, Ur’s wolf tail, unchanged for over a year, wagged gently.

“Sister, stop that!”

“Okay, okay.”

Freya continued on her original path. As Ur and we passed each other, I casually reached out and touched Ur’s butt. It was soft.

“Sister? What are you doing?”

“I didn’t do anything.”

When Freya looked back, Ur was already gone.

“… I see.”

Freya’s eyes were full of suspicion. I feigned ignorance, looking elsewhere.

Anyway, dinner was delicious.

Of course, the Grand Duke’s family’s meals are supposed to be delicious, but I sometimes forget that this is the Grand Duke’s family. I worry I might even forget that I’m the Grand Duchess.

“Hoohoohoo…”

Meanwhile, Freya had been like that all along. When I told her that since Claire and Priscilla had taken over my bed, I would have to sleep in her room tonight, she reacted like this.

Does she really like sleeping with her sister that much?

“But Freya.”

“Yes?”

“You know you have to hunt monsters alone from now on, right?”

“…”

Ever since we returned to the North, we had been handling the periodically flooding monsters in place of my father.

However, I am incapacitated due to pregnancy, and Claire and Priscilla, who also became pregnant today, will be out of combat from now on. That leaves only Freya. While we rest, my sister will have to handle all the monsters.

“D-Don’t pull my tail. It hurts. Freya.”

Freya silently pulled my tail and headed towards her room. Her strides were brisk, and a faint anger could be seen in her steps.

After opening the door and entering, Freya roughly pushed me onto the bed and looked into my eyes before speaking.

“Sister, how about a third one?”

“Isn’t that a bit… too many? I think twins are enough, Hiiiat♡?!”

“I’m sorry, but you don’t have a choice, sister.”

My back arched high into the air.

——

“Ugh…”

My back hurts. On my belly, which had become slick with bodily fluids, the tattoo was emitting a soft, warm light.

Freya was sleeping soundly, hugging me tightly. She’s cute, but at times like this, she seems like a mischievous child.

“… When she’s sleeping, she looks like an angel.”

I pleaded with her that three was too many, so she didn’t end up impregnating me. In return, I was brutally treated. Still, she’s a good child for considering her sister.

“Phew…”

I got out of Freya’s embrace and sat on the bed. Since I was naked, I felt a little cold.

“Ur, come here.”

“… Yes!”

The moonlight was hidden by clouds, and all the lights were off, so the only light was from the patrolling servants on this late night. However, a wolf beastkin’s eyes can see even the night as clearly as day. From under my scattered dress on the floor, a tiny Ur crawled out.

Ur, the size of my palm.

When I went to eat earlier, I had secretly brought Ur along by making it small. Fortunately, Freya didn’t seem to notice.

“Please make me big again, Master!”

“… Hmm.”

“Master?”

I extended my finger and stroked Ur’s head. Ur, whom I usually had to stroke with my palm, was now so small that my index finger could cover it all. That fact brought a strange sense of novelty.

“Ur, do you know why I brought you here?”

“It’s for sex!”

“I’m going to get you pregnant.”

Ur’s face, in its ultra-miniature form, was filled with shock. But there was something I wanted to try before that.

“But let’s try it in this small state first.”

“What??”

“Ur, spread ’em.”