Chapter 149: Pregnant Woman
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 149: Pregnant Woman
Upon seeing Beatrice with her belly swollen like a tadpole's, Yohan first reverted her from her human form.
Even after she turned back into a witch, her belly didn't shrink. That meant it wasn't ascites caused by some parasite or disease.
“Yohaaan….”
Beatrice clutched her stomach and called out to him desperately, believing that since this had happened after she became human, he would somehow be able to fix it.
Unfortunately, Yohan had no idea what the problem was. A witch becoming human was completely unprecedented.
“F-First… let's see what's going on.”
Yohan carefully felt Beatrice's stomach. It was firm. It didn't seem like she had simply gained weight from overeating.
It wasn't fluid, and it wasn't fat. Then what in the world could be the reason for her belly to suddenly swell?
‘What's the problem…’
There was someone who could help in times like these. Yohan immediately summoned Regina and showed her Beatrice's stomach.
As befitting the Witch of Records, who possessed all sorts of knowledge, Regina took one look at Beatrice's belly and immediately understood the problem.
“...Yohan. Could you come here for a moment?”
“Why? What's wrong?”
“I have something to discuss with you in private.”
Regina, who had been examining Beatrice's stomach, led Yohan to another room and cast a spell to ensure their voices couldn't be overheard.
Once they were completely alone, Regina spoke carefully.
“─She's pregnant.”
“…What?”
“Beatrice is pregnant.”
Shocked, Yohan stared at Regina in disbelief. He remembered asking her about getting the witches pregnant before—she had told him it was impossible for a witch to bear a human's child.
It might be possible now that he possessed the magic of immortality, but that wasn't what had happened here.
“But you said it was impossible!”
“Yes. I said it was impossible for a witch to conceive a human's child.”
“Then why now…”
“My statement about it being impossible applied to witches, not humans.”
“...So you're saying.”
“Yes.”
Regina explained firmly.
“You had sex with Beatrice after she became human, didn't you? That's when she must have conceived.”
“But it was only once.”
“The number of times is irrelevant.”
She was right. When it came to conception, frequency didn't matter much. Yohan's mana-enhanced sperm was more than a human pussy could handle.
A single drop, let alone a full load, was likely enough to cause pregnancy. In a way, it was only natural that Beatrice had conceived.
“...So what do I do now?”
“Why are you asking me?”
“You said she's pregnant. I'm not ready for this…”
“Can't you just get an abortion?”
“...I don't want to do that.”
Although the child was unplanned, he had more than enough means to raise it; he didn't want to kill it.
As he'd told Regina, he simply wasn't mentally prepared. It was a matter of making a decision, something he could resolve at any moment—even before he left this room.
“Alright.”
“Have you made your decision?”
“Yes. We're going to have the baby.”
“An excellent decision.”
“And—I'm going to get the other witches pregnant, too.”
“…Pardon?”
As if she'd misheard, Regina questioned him again. Yohan just shrugged as if it were nothing.
“I'm going to get the other witches pregnant, too.”
“…Why all of a sudden?”
“Think about it. If Teacher and the others find out Beatrice is pregnant, do you think they'll just sit back and do nothing? They'll want to have children of their own, too.”
Imagine if his teacher found out, and he told her he wasn't ready to have children with anyone else yet.
Driven mad with jealousy, she might very well force Beatrice to have an abortion. She had both the power and the justification to do so.
But what if he got all of them pregnant, including her? They might feel a twinge of jealousy toward Beatrice, but they wouldn't dare try to harm her.
If anything, they'd probably compete to see who could give birth first.
“If a witch gives birth... what will the child be like?”
“...They would give birth to a human. After all, besides their magic, witches are no different from humans.”
“Then what if a witch has a child with a man who can use magic?”
Yohan asked, referring to his own situation. It was an unprecedented case, one that had never been recorded.
Realizing that something new had occurred that needed to be recorded, Regina couldn't hide her excitement as she answered.
“A new era will begin.”
“P-P-Pregnant…?”
Immediately after his talk with Regina, Yohan left the room, took Beatrice with him, and went to find Evangeline.
When he revealed the news there, the shock Evangeline felt was greater than if she'd heard her own son had knocked up his sister.
It was an indescribable shock. Losing all power of speech and reason, Evangeline could only sputter wordlessly before she carefully clutched her forehead and stared at Yohan.
“…Care to explain?”
“As you can see—I got her pregnant.”
“…How?”
“I turned her into a human, and one thing led to another.”
Hearing the word "human," Evangeline slapped her own head, realizing there had been a way all along.
She had taken so much of Yohan's seed, at times even filling her uterus with his semen and magically sealing the entrance to let her egg swim in a pool of sperm.
But in the end, the sperm had all died off, and her egg had remained unfertilized, dormant in her ovary—.
“...Telling me this means you have something else in mind, doesn't it?”
“I want to get you pregnant too, Teacher.”
“─I'll do it! Let's do it right now! Should I take my clothes off?”
“...No, that's not exactly what I meant.”
“It's too late! You're too slow! While you're hesitating, her baby is growing bigger by the second—!”
Seizing the opportunity to get pregnant, Evangeline stomped her feet, urging him to hurry up and mate with her.
Yohan struggled to calm her down before explaining his plans.
“You're not the only one who wants to get pregnant, are you, Teacher? And to conceive, you'll have to live as a human for several days... There are a lot of inconveniences.”
“I don't care! I want to do it now! Pregnancy! Get me pregnant! Mating! Sex! I want pregnancy-implantation-mating-sex, I tell you!”
Yohan sighed deeply as he watched his teacher whine for sex like a little kid.
How could a grown woman act so childish...? After watching her roll around on the floor for a moment, her breasts bouncing, Yohan finally nodded in resignation and stopped her.
“Alright! I'll do it! I will, so please, just sit down!”
“Okay! I will.”
Hearing his words, Evangeline immediately sat up straight as if she'd been waiting all along, humming a little tune as she waited for him to make his move.
She looked as if she'd been trying to bait him into it all along. With a sigh, Yohan carefully reached for her clothes... but then he stopped and glanced at Beatrice, who was sitting beside them.
“...Are you just going to watch?”
“Uh-huh. Our baby wants to see what Daddy is doing.”
“Hey, when you put it like that, it makes me sound like I'm doing something wrong…”
“Yohan, aren't you going to do it for me?”
Behind him was the young witch, pregnant with his child.
In front of him was the adult witch, waiting for him to impregnate her.
The situation was enough to make his head spin, but Yohan endured it and carefully began to undress Evangeline.
Her clothes came off to reveal a voluptuous body. It was the kind of figure that would make any man want to grab her tits and knock her up—her hips seemed to scream they were ready for pregnancy, and her lower abdomen protruded just slightly.
“...Are you really going to get me pregnant?”
“Of course! Come at me!”
Yohan took a deep breath and pounced on Evangeline.
The fruit of their lovemaking appeared almost immediately.
“Ta-da! Ritz, do you know what this is?”
“…Get that filthy stomach away from me.”
“It's a ba-by. See? Huh? Huh?”
“I told you to move it.”
“Aah—this is called pregnancy. Something you've never experienced before.”
Having successfully conceived with Yohan's sperm, Evangeline immediately began walking around with her belly exposed, showing it off to the other witches.
He wondered if it was really okay for a pregnant woman to walk around with her stomach bared like that, but then again, she was a witch. She could probably take a punch to the gut and be fine, let alone just exposing it.
‘Still, I wish she'd tone it down a bit…’
This act of baring her stomach and showing off her belly—or more accurately, her slightly protruding uterus—to the other witches.
To Yohan, it was so embarrassing he felt an urge to cover his eyes.
“Ehehe! Pregnant-lady—kick!”
Watching his teacher kick the breast of a seated Hekaterina, Yohan let out a deep sigh.