episode_0135
by fnovelpiaTen years passed like that. The family of just Lager and I gradually grew larger, and in the new house we moved into, there were more and more small picture frames containing photos of the children.
The house we moved into on Tier Black’s welfare before giving birth to Layla was so nice that I thought it would be the last, but it wasn’t. We had no choice but to move once more.
because….
“Hey, Nurse. You shouldn’t take that position.”
“Oh, sorry, sorry!”
Because I’m still in the process of giving birth.
“It’s okay. Everyone is like that at first. How many years have you been doing it?”
“1st year…”
“Ah, then just stand here next to me and do whatever the doctor tells you to do. He won’t be giving you anything really important, so don’t be nervous.”
“Yes, yes!”
“Let’s do our best.”
The nurse clapped her hands with a bewildered expression as she saw me leisurely giving her a high five even though my stomach was as full as Namsan.
“Open, Hisashiburi.”
“Kate. Hurry up and go.”
I exchanged friendly greetings with the female teacher, ‘Kate’, who I suspected of being an NTR fan.
I’ve been seeing this teacher in the delivery room for 10 years now. So, I’ve become familiar with quite a few of the nurses.
“Mother, aren’t you thinking of stopping giving birth now?”
“It’s good to be able to do it all.”
“It’s so hard to give birth and have a child.”
“That was just like that since the fifth child was born.”
While I was chatting with the nurse, the doctor, who had finished preparing, came to me and asked me questions about preparing for delivery.
“I don’t worry because I got an ultrasound and it seems like it will come out in the predetermined order.”
“Please take care of me.”
“Seriously, stop having children. Raising children costs a lot of money.”
“Hey, I’m Tier Black.”
I have enough money to last a lifetime.
Spending a lot of money raising a child can be quite rewarding.
At that time, “the academy instructor was ”, “somehow, when she gave birth, she didn’t feel much pain and gave birth with ease ”, “when you’re an instructor, you’re like a superhuman ”, you hear people gossiping.
Actually, if I say you’re not an instructor but a monster, you’ll faint, right?
By the way, a genius childbirth monster? Is this the kind of setting that would appear in a wild game?
“Oh, the pain is coming. Kate, focus~”
“Nurses. We successfully delivered Ale Godin’s 14th, 15th, 16th, and 17th children~”
“Yes!”
Surprisingly, it’s true.
Today’s baby is quadruplets. Even though I’ve given birth to a ton of twins and triplets, this is my first time giving birth to quadruplets, so I was a little worried, but thanks to me, Kate has unintentionally become the world’s top authority on giving birth to twins, so I have nothing to worry about.
And after about ten hours,
“Whoa!Whoa!”
“Aaaa!”
Four more children were born into the world.
*
Because of this, there are no quiet and comfortable days at home.
“Laila, squeeze some seaweed for me.”
“Ugh. …Jane, Jake! Take care of your younger siblings with Rachel!”
“There are so many younger siblings!”
The firstborn, Layla, is now eleven years old. The second and third born twins, Jane and Jake, are now ten years old.
“Mom! But I’m late for school!”
“Oh, I see. Layla, go wash up first, and Jane, come and finish making the soup.”
“I have to go to school too!”
“Oh my… .”
At this point, you might be wondering what lager is.
“Wow! Dad is Superman!”
“I want to hang too!”
“Dad, I want a wooden horse too!”
“Dad, I have legs!”
“Dad, I have a waist!”
Lager is also a tough job. He has no time to help out in the kitchen because he is so busy playing with the kids who stick to him like a sloth and won’t let go.
“Mom is busy cooking, should we go out?”
“Yes!!”
“Let’s go play soccer!”
“Wow!”
At those words, the children run out, babbling. When it seems a little quiet, the sound of crying can be heard from the bedroom.
Your twins were crying at the same time for food.
“Sigh.”
I really need to stop having children.
I unbuttoned my pajama shirt and breastfed the children one by one, repeating the same pledge I’ve been making for the past ten years.
In fact, there are many reasons why we keep having children, but fundamentally, it is a mutual fault. Once you experience the hot pleasure of a condom, you become a person who cannot have sex after wearing a condom.
Above all, Lager’s incredible resilience to recover from any ligation no matter how many vasectomy operations he had, and his incredible reproductive power to fertilize anything he had, when combined with my sexual desire, created an incredible synergy.
The last time, Laila was making seaweed soup
“Mom and Dad, please stop making me a little brother!”
I was embarrassed to see her scolding me like that. In the meantime, Lager tried to calm her down and argued back with a polite voice.
“Laila. That’s not something Mom and Dad can do as they please. My younger brother originally fell from the sky… .”
“Don’t lie, at school they said that babies are born when mom and dad combine!”
“Haha, I got caught.”
Kids these days are maturing early.
“There’s no house with as many siblings as ours. Please stop merging!”
Fortunately, Layla didn’t show any embarrassment or anything when she said that she didn’t know exactly how to combine. However, since Layla will be in the fifth grade next year, it won’t be long before she learns the true meaning of combining.
To be honest, it was true that Laila had a hard time taking care of her many younger siblings. I felt sorry for Laila, who had grown up so early, because her younger siblings were all born one after another, just like in Korea in the 60s.
So, stop it now… .
“Layla, but Dad has a dream of creating a baseball team with our kids.”
While Layla was growing up, there was still one person in the house who had not yet grown up.
“Lager, read the mood a little!”
“But if you have just one more child, you’ll have 18 people, and two baseball teams will be formed.”
“That’s a bit of a shame.”
“If mom and dad do it together, the numbers will be right!”
Lager rebutted Leila’s point very seriously.
“Laila. If you want to use the designated hitter system, you need to have one more person even if Mom and Dad are in.”
“What the hell is that! I don’t know baseball!”
Since Layla was so stubborn, we decided to discuss this issue again later.
In the evening when all the kids are asleep, Rager and I quietly drink tea and enjoy the quiet air of the house. The house is always noisy in the morning as if there was a war, but it’s sometimes strange how quiet it becomes when the kids are all asleep.
“Ale, what do you think?”
While drinking tea that is good for postpartum care, Lager asked. Since I have no time to drink alcohol because I keep giving birth to children, Lager naturally quit drinking. It is often very touching to see Lager trying to do difficult things together.
And because he’s that kind of lager kid. Because he’s the person I love.
“I want to have a hundred children who look like you.”
If it was a burden to my health, I would have said no.
And if he had said that, Lager would have stopped planning children for me.
But I am an immortal monster. Not only do I not die, but I also quickly recover from injuries or low health.
I think it’s a miracle that we can conceive and give birth to life without penalty, even with such a fraudulent, god-like body.
So, I planned to have as many children as my body allowed.
…if only Layla hadn’t shown her discontent.
“Should I have it one more time without telling Laila?”
“Still, even though Laila is still young, it’s a bit weird to see her talking like that.”
“But we can’t give up our relationship because of the kids.”
“Hmm.”
Lager is precious, but Laila, who was born with a stomachache for the first time, is also precious. I don’t want to burden Laila any more.
but.
“Kko, there’s no guarantee that you’ll get pregnant in one go.”
Still, it was an issue that Nokonjilsa could not give up on.
Perhaps because we drank tea, our bodies felt slightly warm and the atmosphere became strangely sweet. We quietly got up from the table, keeping our footsteps quiet and observing the surroundings.
But at that time.
“Mom, give me water.”
Unfortunately, it was Laila who woke up and came outside.
“Oh, what, water?! Yeah, yeah. Our princess is thirsty.”
“Yeah, yeah.”
She’s cute. It’s hard to believe she’s eleven years old. She looks so doll-like and adorable. I can’t help but smile. How did such a pretty girl come out of my belly?
I watch him drink water with pleasure.
“Mom.”
Layla wags her tail, which looks just like mine, and gives off an inappropriate threat.
“Do not combine.”
I was so taken aback by that chilling(?) warning that I stammered and shook my head vigorously.
“Ah, kid, don’t worry! Do you trust Mom and Dad?”
“I can’t believe it.”
“If our princess doesn’t believe me, Mommy will be upset.”
While he was having a cute fight with the adorable princess, in a corner, Lager seemed to be thinking very seriously.
Layla.
You have to avoid Leila.
It’s a silent promise, but it sounds so vivid through the eyes.
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