episode_0144

My and Paula’s first daughter had so much hair that it was hard to believe she had just been born, and her cheeks were so puffy that it looked like they were about to burst.

I don’t plan on doing this for my children, but they were plump enough to be eaten, so it reminded me of the fairy tale of the Three Little Pigs that I read when I was young.

“Hair is black, eyes are… red. what. There is no part that resembles me, only you, Paula, look alike.”

I grunted on the outside, but on the inside, I was happy for the birth of a new life and placed the baby in the mother’s arms. The mother gave birth less than 20 minutes after labor began and looked lovingly at the baby writhing in her arms. I looked down.

“This baby… the first child out of my womb… is so cute… warm… and lovely. The labor didn’t last long, but even the pain felt like nothing.”

“So…?”

The thought that immediately came to mind was ‘Is that tidy?’, but she seemed sincere.

“Yes. Can’t you see I’m laughing right now? Even if I try to lower the corners of my mouth on purpose… they keep going up and I can’t do it.”

Since the person concerned said so, I have nothing to say.

“I see… Mothers are great beings after all. It’s so hard for me to imagine that I can even forget the pain.”

While I was muttering to myself, our child, who had not yet been given a name, was held in the arms of his loving mother and had stopped crying hard, but his eyes were still not opening properly.

So, if you wanted to check the color of the child’s eyes, you had to force the eyelids open. The eardrum-shattering crying may have stopped, but the sniffles were still there. Although the sniffles did not diminish the child’s cuteness.

‘I wonder if I was like that when I just came into this world. They say that some people retain memories from when they were very young or in their mother’s womb before birth, but I don’t know.’

Meanwhile, slave maid #1 (former instructor) under Hanna, who officially became the ‘chief’ of the maids, looked at the touching moment of mother-daughter reunion with blank eyes (probably because her personality was excreted), and was defeated by the homunculus right next to her. said.

“Give it to me. I will pay for the sin of not being able to do anything because of the argument before the third lady was born, even if it is belated.”

Now that I think about it, if you go to a proper obstetrics and gynecology clinic instead of suffering like this, and give birth to a baby, the nurse will take the baby, who is extremely fragile, to a sterilization room right after birth. I think I’ve heard of taking them to the same place and raising them for a few days instead of their mothers. I may or may not have heard of it, but I guess it’s okay to think that’s the case.

“I feel like I’m going crazy, but just wait a moment. I haven’t even given my child a name yet… I can’t already separate him from his mom.”

“…I’m sorry.”

“Well, there is nothing to be sorry about.”

Homunculus, who witnessed Slave Maid 1’s efforts being thwarted, sneered as if telling everyone to listen, but with the same face as the original, it was a bit strange.

“Kikikick…”

A tendon appeared on Slave Maid 1’s forehead as she recognized the homunculus’s ridicule.

“This bitch…!”

…But even if I talk threateningly to a shell that doesn’t even have a uterus, let alone a uterus tattoo, I don’t feel scared at all.

ah. For reference, in the process of transplanting the uterus contained within the original’s tummy tuck into the body of a homunculus, the uterus tattoo on the original’s uterine covering was completely erased, and a picture symbolizing the uterus is now in place on the homunculus’s uterine covering. there was.

It was not an ordinary tattoo, but was engraved with magic, so it seemed like it came naturally.

At this point, let’s go back to the main topic. Naming your child is a very important event and should not be done sloppily.

In particular, in the case of my husband and I, we couldn’t help but worry because Paula, the child’s mother, had previously announced that she would go beyond forming a soccer team with only her own children and would create one or two infantry platoons.

‘If you just put something on without thinking about it, you’ll run out of names to give later and you’ll be in trouble. You may hear resentment asking why you gave your kids that name. ‘You have to be very careful when naming your first child.’

Contrary to my serious dilemma, Paula suggested a very simple solution to this problem.

“How about naming them after characters related to Zeus from ancient Greco-Roman mythology? Since Zeus had so many women that he was able to name dozens of Jupiter’s moons, he won’t have to worry about naming his second and subsequent children, not just this time. . How about it?”

“Huh? Zeus? That playboy god?”

Come to think of it, Brünnhild and Freya, whom Paula accepted as adoptive daughters, were named after the Valkyries from Norse mythology.

It’s not that uncommon to name your child after a more famous character from Greco-Roman mythology… I can’t think of a better name, so I’ll have to do as Paula suggests.

“Okay. But as you said, Zeus has more than one wife and children. Which name will you take?”

“Io. Let’s do this.”

“It’s one of the Galilean satellites. Right? But what about your last name?”

When naming a child, the surname is usually taken from the father’s side, and rarely comes from the mother’s side… In the case of my husband and I, we say ‘husband’ and ‘child’s father’ in the same way, but since we are both women, which one does it mean? It is quite ambiguous whether to give the surname .

“I’m only going to pass on my last name, so I’m sorry for the hardships you put in carrying your child for ten months, but ‘Io Portisissimo-Hausser’ is too long.”

Paula answered with a face that still showed the joy of holding her first child in her arms.

“Um… am I okay? The important thing is not how to use your last name, but to take care of your children with love.”

Just because you heard something like that, it’s a bit hard to shout out, ‘Then let’s do it fortisssimo!’ then…

“Let’s call him Io Hausser. I can compromise that much for you who will have a hard time giving birth to my child in the future.”

When I came out like this, Paula looked at me with heart-rending eyes, as if she was secretly touched, even though she had said it didn’t matter earlier.

“Elysia, you…!”

“It’s not like I gave up something that big… There’s no need to be too thankful. As you said, no matter which of us gives the last name, there is no change in the fact that this child is ours, and we will be raising the child jointly.”

As I said this, her flushed face became even more noticeable.

The time when Paula and I looked at each other and didn’t say anything wasn’t very long, but we were able to exchange a lot of emotions in that short period of time.

‘It’s not a bad mood… Should I lay her on the operating table where I gave birth to my first child and eat her to make her pregnant right away? Paula has also said that she wants to carry out the pregnancy-birth-pregnancy schedule all year long so fast that her uterus is empty, so it wouldn’t be a problem if she did it right away without giving her body time to recover.’

Coincidentally, there are three people here who will take care of the children on behalf of the mother and father(?).

First, I washed my eldest daughter, who was named Io, dressed her in pure white baby clothes, made her drink her mother’s milk, and then had the head maid and the maids take her out. In addition, two adopted daughters.

‘Maybe it’s because he’s a newborn, but he sleeps more than other babies who are a few months old. I never thought he would doze off before I could get the milk and burp him. Thanks to that, it was easy to export.’

Hannah realized that I was about to have sex to commemorate the birth on the operating table and that she would not be able to stop me, so she took my biological child in her arms, left the other two in the hands of the maids, and bowed before stepping back.

“As the head maid, I will be taking good care of the ladies, so I hope you have a happy time.”

I am very excited to see how the maids, who will see and learn a lot under such a polite head maid, will grow up in the future.

‘Slave Maid 1 and Homunculus… It’s hard to keep calling them this, so let’s give them formal names like we gave them names to Io. Part-time work (Arbeit: labor) would be enough.’

The gumball bitch, who was once a member of the instructor corps at the Astrakhan Military Academy but had her uterus removed and even her personality taken away, is part-time worker No. 1, and the homunculus is part-time worker No. 2.

After confirming the names of the slave maids, I turned my head to see Paula, who had returned to her beautiful pre-pregnancy body as if exposed to the slimming magic that Hannah had casted on her just before she closed the door and left, with her legs spread wide open on the operating table, just as I came. He was holding the hole where the came out with both hands and opening it open.

‘Is it so elastic that it has to be spread open like that even after giving birth? I knew it was excellent, but… what should I say…’

It goes without saying that the pregnant woman, who had just given birth to a child with a single stroke of force, looked very vulgar doing that.

“…What are you doing there now?”

Paula answered with a sticky smile. There was no such thing as a fairy in the world.

“Are you asking this knowingly? You wanted something like this too…♡”

I did not dare to deny that statement, which cut straight to the point and exposed my balls.