Chapter 68
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 68
Chapter Title: Pregnancy (4)
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"Hiiiing... Cain... I hate youuuu!!!"
Crunch!!!
Sluuuuurp!!!
"Hiyaaaaak!! Don't lick it anymoreee!! It's dirtyyy, hweeeeng!!!"
Even as Sia yanked at my hair, trying to push me away, I dove back in and started licking her pussy again.
It had a slightly salty, fishy tang, but it didn't repulse me at all.
I'd done watersports in my past life, but Sia's pussy didn't feel filthy. If anything, it carried a faint, alluring scent, and I lapped at it eagerly.
As my tongue reached the entrance of her pussy amid her panicked screams turning to wails, moans began spilling from her lips again instead.
"Hngh...! Hnng..! N-nooo... hnnngh!!!"
Squirt!!
I caught her sweet nectar once more, swishing it in my mouth before relentlessly plunging my tongue deep into her folds.
"Nggguuuuh!!! Hnnngh!!!"
As her moans melted into a puddle, I quickened my tongue's assault, dissolving her completely.
Just as her grip on my hair weakened, I pulled my face slightly from between her thighs and dragged my tongue in one long stroke from near her anus, along her perineum, all the way to her clit.
"Chuuuuurp!"
"Hiiiiiing!!"
Seeing her writhe and scream in such an obscene frenzy filled me with pride.
"Heuu..... Hik... Hiing..."
Her ragged breaths mixed with moans and sobs, and with oral progressing this far, my cock hardened again.
"Hnn... Sorryyy... Cain, I'm sorryyy... Hic..!"
"It's fine, good girl."
Pat pat-
After her massive climax crashed over her and reality sank in, I held Sia close, soothing her.
She must have felt really bad about peeing on my face.
"I said it's okay, didn't I?"
"Still nooot..."
"But it felt good, right?"
"....Uuu...."
Her face flushed beet red at my question, unable to respond.
"Next time, I'll dodge better, got it?"
"....Ung..."
"I'll grab something to drink."
"Okayyy..."
My throat felt parched too after she unintentionally swallowed my cum, so I quickly showered, headed downstairs to buy two drinks, and came back up.
"Here, drink."
"Thanks..."
While I was gone, she'd wiped herself down lightly, tidied the bedding, and was lying there. Now embarrassed belatedly, she hid under the covers, peeking out only her face and hands to take the drink from me and gulp it down. I couldn't help but chuckle.
"U... Don't laaaugh..."
"Just 'cause you're cute."
"Hik..!"
"Should I head back to my room then?"
"Nooo... St-stay a bit longer..."
"Want me to stick around more?"
"Ung..."
I sat by her side for a good while as she refused to emerge from the blankets, chatting idly until she dozed off, then returned to my room.
Ting-
"Welcome!!"
"Oh? Johnson?"
"Hahaha! Cain? It's been a while."
The shock of squirting pee during oral must have hit her hard, because after morning training the next day, Sia fled to her room alone, avoiding me. I headed straight to Johnson's store, where Camella was out, and Johnson greeted me at the counter.
"It's been forever."
"Ahem! Yeah... Actually, the wife's pregnant, you see..."
"Oh.. Congrats."
"Hahaha!!!"
Seeing him grin happily despite abandoning her for years because she supposedly couldn't conceive made my stomach turn.
"So, does that mean Camella won't be working the store anymore?"
"Nah, I sent her to the church headquarters this morning."
"Ah...."
"She hasn't had her period, but just in case, y'know? Off to get it checked."
Ever since the labyrinth cities formed, mana and mana stones no longer spawned naturally—they only emerged inside labyrinths. Similarly, divine power stopped manifesting in new converts.
Of course, existing priests kept theirs, but that was a thousand years ago.
Divine power, said to offer recovery, detoxification, soothing, and more, had fragmented into specialized blessings obtainable only by explorers delving labyrinths.
It was some consolation that church-affiliated believers had higher odds of gaining blessing mimicking divine effects upon leveling up compared to unaffiliated explorers.
The church, once spanning the continent, now influenced only the north after the land split north-south. Heretical offshoots emerged, swaying the southern empire.
That's why I thought the church and empire were on bad terms... damn.
Anyway, even novice priests' basic recovery spells were now rare luxuries, which explained Priest Julius's greed for coin.
Medicine had advanced instead, shifting to battlefield triage-style care.
For a rural girl like Sia—who wasn't even a believer and knew no doctrine—to gain Recovery, Detoxification, and Soothing blessings was extraordinarily irregular.
They'd sent Camella to the church's pregnancy-testing division, one of their main moneymakers with specialized blessings.
The cost was exorbitant—what if she wasn't pregnant, Johnson?
Ting-
"Oh...? D-dear?"
"Kuhaha! 'Dear'? How many years since you called me that?"
Flinch!!
Camella entered then, spotting me and reflexively calling out "dear." Clueless Johnson thought it was for him and laughed it off heartily—no one caught on.
"Haha..."
"So, what'd they say?"
"It's... positive."
"Hahaha!!!"
Camella shyly bowed her head, sneaking a playful smile at me. I casually approached Johnson and patted his shoulder.
"Shouldn't you buy a round? Congrats for real!"
"Kuhahaha!!"
His age-bulged, unsightly beer gut jiggled with his laughter.
"Guess we'll see you around the store more now?"
"Hm?"
"Every time I came by, only Camella was here, so I figured you had your hands full elsewhere."
"Kuhm...!"
I worded it slyly to sting—a man cheating with others—and Johnson flustered.
"W-well... Even pregnant, her Stamina stat's high, so minding the store's no issue."
"Ah ha... Sounds like you're pretty busy outside?"
"Y-yeah, hahaha. Honey, close up early from now on—no need to overdo it. I'll head out."
"...Huh? Th-that's..."
"I'll swing by next week then."
And just like that, Johnson bolted from the store in a sudden panic.
"Incredible. His dream child, and his wife confirms the pregnancy—he just leaves."
"....."
I muttered in disbelief, turning to Camella. Her face brimmed not with sorrow, but fury and absurdity.
"Haha... Calling that trash a husband..."
"Huh? Ex-husband. What're you saying, Camella?"
"...Pfft! Right, ex-husband. My husband's Cain~"
Mwah-
I wrapped an arm around her shoulders—wounded inside despite her composure—and pulled her close. She pecked my cheek lightly, and we leisurely chatted in the store.
"You sure you don't need help?"
"Aing... Embarrassing, I'll do it myself!!!"
"Haha, alright then."
"Yeess... See you, dear..."
Chatting with Camella in the break room, I spotted anal training tools stashed in the corner, teased her about it, then left for the Pleasure House.
"Oh... This is the Pleasure House? Fucking huge."
A seven-story building sat at the border of the residential district and slums—that was the Pleasure House.
I'd passed it often en route to the black market for Sion, but realizing this was a brothel? And so damn upscale. How many rooms?
The lobby resembled a hotel desk, with two staff bowing in welcome.
"Welcome, sir. First time at the Pleasure House?"
"Yes."
"May I explain our courses?"
I'd played around in my past life and overheard Claude and old man Hawk for two years—knew the basics.
"No need, I get the gist."
"Ah, understood. Any girl in mind? It's opening time, so even our aces are available."
After helping with Sia's morning workout and visiting Camella, it was just past noon.
The staff eyed me pitifully—daytime john—and I pondered.
Hm... Before sending Tailfang packing, Claude raved about that girl after Sergei—who was second...?
"Maya available?"
"Ah, Maya... Yes! She's on day shift—right away."
"Maya's surcharge?"
"50 bronze, sir!"
Base one pop was 1 silver; 50 bronze extra meant ace status in a place this packed.
Too pricey for one shot, and I needed to kill time and test something anyway...
"Long night now—out in 8 hours?"
"P-pardon? Y-yes..."
"Long night course."
"F-follow me, sir..."
The man jotted in the ledger and led me to the second floor.
Higher-class girls on lower floors, cheap ones up top. Four suites on this floor.
From outside, other floors had many windows—lots of rooms—but these were spacious.
"Room 203. Pay the girl directly. We'll knock 30 minutes early."
"Thanks."
I knocked on Maya's door as the staff shook his head descending.
Knock knock knock-
Creeeak-
"Whoa, bro's insanely hot? Hehe, come in."
A woman in a skimpy black slip ushered me inside.
Cute face, bouncy figure. Maya—brown wavy hair, early-to-mid twenties—linked arms naturally, pulling me to sit side-by-side on the bed.
"Wow... Bro doesn't even need places like this. First time here?"
"Yeah."
"For real? Nominated me? Or desk bro recommended?"
"Nominated."
"Gasp! Really? How'd you know about me?"
"Friend said Maya's the best."
"No waaay? Ehehe!"
Thud-!
She playfully shoved me down, peppering my cheeks with kisses from the side.
"First~ What course, bro?"
"Long night."
Jingle-
"Gasp! For real? Kyaa!!"
Mwah mwah!!
She squealed as I handed over 5 silver from my pouch, eyes sparkling, smothering me with more kisses.
Even starting daytime, full service wasn't viable—jackpot opening client, she'd think.
Still clothed, kisses deepened to sloppy makeouts. That's when I activated Hitomi blessing.
[Maya]
[Gold] - 100%
No way "Gold" is a name... First gold-digger I've seen. Perfect test subject.
"Chuu... Chu... Hik...! B-bro?"
Clinging to my torso mid-deep kiss, her hand trailed from chest to abs to cock—now rock-hard. Maya froze, staring in shock.
"Wanna shower first and start?"
"Uh.... Yeah, okay..."
5 silver down—gonna wring every drop of value.