Episode 66. Blue Rose
Episode 66. Blue Rose
"...This feels strange."
"I understand that feeling. I felt the same when I suddenly gave birth to Camellia."
Rita-ssi lay on the bed, cradling her swollen belly that rose like a hill.
After I injected massive amounts of Vital Energy into Rita-ssi's vagina-enough to make me hungry-her belly visibly swelled within moments, reaching a state nearing childbirth.
I spread my semen all over her full-term belly and rubbed it in evenly. The succubus's fluids provided labor-inducing effects, while the Vital Energy in my semen soothed her skin to prevent stretch marks with its beautifying properties.
Perhaps embarrassed by the lewd sight of having semen spread over a pregnant belly, Rita-ssi covered her face with one hand. How adorable.
Thinking direct consumption might enhance the effects, I pressed my glistening cock against her face. Rita-ssi gave a slightly annoyed look, flicked it once with her tongue, then diligently sucked the remaining semen from my urethra.
*Slurp slurp*... "Such bad taste... *Gulp*."
"You say that, yet you do everything I ask."
"What choice do I have...? You're my husband and master."
She smiled faintly as she spoke. Perhaps because it was the smile of a mother carrying new life, her expression seemed more beautiful than ever.
I stayed by her side, holding her hand and wiping her body with a towel to care for her. Soon, the rest of our family returned and gathered around Rita-ssi.
"Wow...! Mom, is the baby coming soon?"
"Perhaps? Though it varies by person, with a belly this big, it should be soon."
"Watching Rita-ssi give birth brings back memories. When I gave birth to Rico, my belly suddenly swelled-I was so shocked..."
"...Everyone. I appreciate the care, but having you discuss me right beside me is a bit overwhelming."
"Shh, quiet everyone! The mother needs peace!"
Having experienced childbirth twice already, we calmly prepared for Rita-ssi's delivery.
The adults tended to Rita-ssi while the children brought warm water and clean towels for the birth.
By maintaining conversation and a relaxed atmosphere, Rita-ssi stabilized into optimal condition for delivery.
After about thirty minutes, the long-awaited labor pains arrived.
"Ngh...! Aaah...! Triae, ah... I think the baby's coming...!"
"Rita-ssi, stay calm. Deep breaths-deep breaths!"
"Uuugh, uuuaaah...! What do I do...! Triae, my belly, my belly...!"
All traces of Rita-ssi's earlier composure vanished as she panicked, overwhelmed by fear.
Had she been putting on a brave face while secretly terrified?
I peeked into her heart through her Status Window to understand her fears.
'Am I really giving birth to my own child from my body?'
'What if something goes wrong because of me?'
'I'm scared.'
Her thoughts mirrored any expectant mother's worries. Though I tried comforting her, no words could calm her now.
Perhaps it'd be better to deliver the baby quickly and reassure her afterward.
"Rita-ssi, just a little more! Our baby will be born healthy soon-a beautiful child who looks just like you!"
"Hhuuurk... AAAAAAH...!"
Fortunately, she seemed to hear me. Rita-ssi bore down with all her strength, pushing the baby out.
Though briefly chaotic, the birth proceeded smoothly.
With no physical complications beyond her tension and perfect preparations, everything went well.
Soon, a tiny horned head emerged. We gently pulled the baby free from her mother's womb.
The newborn who saw the world's light for the first time let out a powerful cry, finally revealing her face.
"Waaah! Waaaaah...!"
"Rita-ssi, she's here! A daughter-our little princess!"
"Hhuk, haaa... My baby...? Ahh... my baby..."
After Cecilia and I washed the baby in warm water, we dried and swaddled her before handing her to Rita-ssi.
Panting heavily, Rita-ssi cradled the infant and carefully examined her face.
The baby was larger than average-likely due to her dragonkin heritage.
Her hair blended my black locks with Rita-ssi's blue strands, while her eyes were succubus-pink with mesmerizing hues.
Oh, she has a tiny lizard-like tail on her lower back. Adorable.
Tears streaming down her face, Rita-ssi spoke in a calm, recovered voice:
"...I miss Mother. I want to ask her... if she felt this same way when she gave birth to me..."
"Rita-ssi..."
"Forgive me for showing weakness. Our daughter... she's truly beautiful. Isn't she?"
"Yes, utterly precious."
Everyone fell silent, awed by the miracle of life as they watched the baby.
When offered a nipple, the baby stopped crying and suckled greedily. Rita-ssi gazed down tenderly and spoke.
"Her name... is Rose. Your name is Rose."
"Rose... Yes, a beautiful name."
I suddenly recalled Rita-ssi mentioning her mother was nicknamed "Blue Rose."
Realizing the layered meaning, I silently embraced her warmly.
Holding one person transmitted warmth for two, and the emotional atmosphere nearly brought tears to my eyes.
But then-
"Huh? Rico?"
-Thud!
As Licorice suddenly bolted from the room, we stared in shock at the open door.
Was she unwell? She's always quiet and never shows discomfort...
Worried she might have snapped after suppressing pain, I tried rising.
"I'll go check, Triae."
"Cecilia?"
"What husband leaves his postpartum wife? I'll handle this. Stay with Rita-ssi. Understood?"
As Cecilia exited first, I froze mid-rise in an awkward stance.
"Uh... Will she be alright alone...?"
"Trust your woman, Triae. Cecilia-yang is a proper mother herself-she'll resolve this."
"Perhaps, but I'm still worried..."
"For Cecilia-yang? Or Licorice?"
"Both? They're equally precious to me-I don't prioritize one over the other."
"Fair love is admirable... but as delicate women, we can't help wishing you'd love us a little more than others."
Is that so? I thought unequal love caused resentment, but apparently equal love does too.
Still, I dismissed it and kissed Rita-ssi's cheek.
I'd love everyone equally-while loving whoever's beside me a little more.
...I couldn't imagine how this mindset would return to haunt me in the distant future.
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"Hhuuuh... Haaa...♥"
Licorice had fled behind the church-a secluded grassy area bordering the forest.
Alone and unseen, she hiked up her skirt and rubbed her dripping slit, trying to quell her arousal.
"I must resist... Nngh♥ Licorice shouldn't... feel this way...♥ So...♥"
"What way is that?"
"Hyah...?!"
Startled by the sudden voice, Licorice fell backward onto her butt.
"M-Mother...?"
"What are you doing here? Running off scared us. Are you hurt?"
"...Licorice isn't hurt. I just..."
"Just?"
Cecilia waited silently, watching her flustered daughter. Knowing parents always win, Licorice confessed.
"...I couldn't control my heart."
"Your heart?"
"Seeing Mother Triae embrace Rita-ssi and our sister... jealousy overwhelmed me."
"My, I thought you were mature, but even you feel jealousy?"
"After Mother Triae allowed me to embrace my desires freely... I vowed to be honest with them. But these desires... are more dangerous than I imagined. They might harm our family."
"Tell me. Mother will listen. What do you desire?"
After hesitating, Licorice whispered:
"I want to make Mother Triae... mine alone. No-'monopolize' is the correct term."
"We all feel that way as Vassals. That's-"
"No. I want to be her sole owner-and be owned by her alone. To achieve this... I'd do anything. This urge keeps growing stronger."
Licorice's eyes burned with blazing desire.
A ruthlessly Demon Tribe-like resolve-even willing to harm family for her goal. But coming from typically stoic Licorice, Cecilia struggled to respond.
Just before that passion turned to madness, Licorice closed her eyes and composed herself.
"Still, I'll endure. Licorice is patient-a genius. I'll devise a solution satisfying everyone."
"Uh... um...?"
"Now I'll finish relieving my urges and return. Apologies for worrying you."
With blank expression, Licorice resumed fingering herself to a quiet climax, then reentered the church as if nothing happened.
Cecilia watched, grimacing, and muttered under her breath:
"...I think I gave birth to a terrifying child..."