Returning while carrying Lord Lazarus's egg...
Returning while carrying Lord Lazarus's egg...
"Kkheup... kkeo-euk...♡"
Maria's sapphire-colored eyes were hazily unfocused.
A murky white liquid strung out like threads from the corners of her mouth, and Lazarus's nauseating body odor lingered on the tip of her tongue.
Her lower belly, sprawled over the table, bulged convexly from two ejaculations, and murky liquid streamed endlessly from between her thighs, pooling beneath the table.
Lazarus took a small glass vial out of the leather pouch resting on the floor.
It contained a deep violet liquid, and unlike ordinary contraceptive potions, a bizarre glow drifted across its surface.
"Don't tremble like that. I am giving this to you out of concern that the Saintess might actually conceive."
Maria's body flinched.
Contraception.
Having had her womb filled so sloppily and excessively with semen, getting pregnant was only a matter of time.
She sluggishly turned her head and looked at the glass vial Lazarus was holding out.
As if her senses had not yet returned, her unfocused eyes dazedly followed the bottle's violet glow.
"Is... Is it a contraceptive...?"
"Yes. Wouldn't it be troublesome for both of us if my seed took root in your belly? Drink."
Maria reached out with a trembling hand and took the glass vial. As the cold sensation of the vial touched her palm, she blinked once, as though her mind was finally clearing up a little.
"Are there... no side effects...?"
Lazarus merely held the glass vial before Maria. Rather than answering right away to her question about side effects, he simply looked quietly down into Maria's eyes.
Maria parted her lips slightly, then swallowed dry saliva.
Her brow furrowed at the sensation of the remaining residue of Lazarus's semen that had slid down her throat slipping inside her throat once more.
"I can't... let Ars-nim find out..."
It was not even clear whether she was saying those words to Lazarus or to herself. Maria uncorked the glass vial and gulped it down in a single breath.
Kkulkkeok. Kkulkkeok. Kkulkkeok.
The violet liquid flowed down her throat. An indescribable bitter aftertaste lingered on the tip of her tongue, and the moment the liquid reached her stomach, a warm wave rippled throughout her entire abdomen.
"Euuut... Something... is getting hot inside my belly..."
"That is proof the medicine is working properly. Stay still."
Maria put the glass vial down and wrapped her palms around her lower belly. Inside her swollen stomach, she felt a sensation as if something were squirming.
The hot wave concentrated toward her womb, and an intense contraction occurred as if gathering the foreign substances within her body into one place.
"Euuung...♡ Wh-What is this... Inside my belly, something... feels like it's gatheringgg...!"
"Endure it. You will get used to it soon."
Lazarus folded his arms and looked down at Maria. A subtle arc curved at the corner of his mouth.
Maria's massive breasts began to heave faintly beneath her cleric vestments.
At first she thought it was because her breathing had grown rough, but soon it proved to be an entirely different phenomenon.
"Ha, haaat...!? M-My breasts... My breasts feel strange...!"
The moment Maria cupped her breasts with both hands, the sensation of her nipples erecting hotly transmitted into her palms.
The outline of her nipples swelling up showed distinctly over the thin fabric of her cleric vestments, and soon the fabric began to turn damp and soaked.
Jjuu-uk-
"Th-This is... milk...? Milk is coming out...?!"
Round, spreading moisture stains expanded simultaneously from both breasts over the white fabric.
When Maria hurriedly pressed down on her breasts, a fine white liquid seeped through her fingers and wet the back of her hands.
"Why is it doing this...! You said it was a contraceptive...!"
"Was it on purpose...? Knowing it was this kind of medicine from the start...?"
"What was it I said again? Do you remember what I said when you asked?"
There was not a shred of remorse in Lazarus's tone. Maria's eyes trembled violently in sheer horror.
"Liar...! You definitely said there weren't...!"
"I never said there weren't any. I merely held my tongue when you asked 'are there none'. You were the one who took that as an affirmation."
Maria's mouth fell open. Her face flushed crimson at her own foolishness for reading that brief silence from Lazarus after her question as an 'affirmation'.
However, she had no leeway to protest. Because the contractions in her abdomen were growing increasingly intense.
"H-How...! High Priest-nim, you knew from the start...! Leaving my body like this without telling me a thing...?!"
"Euuut...! Inside my belly... it feels like the semen is gathering...!"
In fact, Lazarus's semen remaining inside her womb was beginning to aggregate into one place under the medicine's effect.
The scattered murky bodily fluids clumped and clumped again, forming into a firm bead the size of a finger knuckle.
When Maria groped her lower belly, a round sensation like a small pellet rolling along the inner wall of her womb was conveyed to her touch.
"An egg...? H-High Priest-nim, what is the meaning of this...!"
"It is the effect of the contraceptive. It aggregates the semen left inside your womb into one mass, completely preventing fertilization at the source. While the pellet is forming, ovulation is also suppressed."
Lazarus pressed Maria's lower belly with his palm. As his rough touch pressed in, the pellet inside her womb rolled once more, causing Maria's hips to jerk upward violently as if bouncing.
"Heuet...♡ D-Don't press...! The egg is movinggg...♡"
"Rest easy. When the medicine's effect draws near its end, it will be expelled on its own."
"Ex... Expelled...? What does that...!"
"Let us call it egg-laying."
Maria's eyes contorted in terror and shame simultaneously.
"Egg-laying...?! I'm not a fish or an insect...!"
"Of course. You are a Saintess. However, your body is currently harboring my semen and shaping it into an egg. It must come out once the potion's effect wears off, so it is only natural."
Maria curled up, clasping her lower belly with both hands. The sensation of the pellet rolling ttorreureu inside her womb transmitted endlessly, and each time, the inside of her vaginal opening twitched as love juices seeped out.
From her breasts, breast milk was still beading drop by drop, continuously soaking the fabric of her cleric vestments.
"I can't... show this side of me to Ars-nim... What do I do, milk is coming from my breasts and there's an egg inside my belly... I can't go back..."
"You must return. If you aren't there, the Hero's buff will be cut off. Isn't that right?"
At Lazarus's single remark, Maria's body froze. His words were the truth. Ars's combat power depended on Maria's divine buff, and a battle was scheduled for tomorrow morning as well.
"The egg... how long will it stay...?"
"The medicine will wear off in a day. The expulsion should occur around then, so come find me again at that time. I will help you lay the egg."
"Come find you... again...?"
Maria's voice trembled. Yet no words of refusal left her lips.
The pellet rolled once again inside her womb, pressing against her vaginal wall from within, and from that pressure, a languid moan leaked from Maria's mouth.
"Euuut...♡ The egg... moved again..."
"Get used to it. That thing will be rolling around inside your belly for an entire day."
Maria tried to fasten the front of her cleric vestments with trembling hands, but the fabric clung to her from the breast milk seeping from her chest, causing her fingers to slip.
In the end, she gave up and stepped down from the table while clutching her breasts. A mixture of semen and love juices flowed stickily between her thighs, dripping all the way down to her calves.
"My clothes... my clothes are completely soaked... My breasts are..."
"Fasten your outer garment tightly before you go. So the milk stains won't be seen."
Maria gritted her teeth and pulled the cords of her cleric vestments as hard as she could to tie them. The fabric pulled taut over her chest, but the moisture stains from the breast milk could not be completely hidden.
She patted her chest several times with her palms to press down the stains, but instead, palm prints overlapped on top, making them even more conspicuous.
"High Priest-nim... is this medicine really alright...? The egg... feels like it's too big..."
"It is fine. I concocted it myself. Besides, it will grow even bigger, so stop making a fuss."
Maria could question no further. The sensation of the pellet rolling in her lower belly reached her again, and the inside of her vaginal opening squirmed with a sensation of pressure as if trying to push something out. Her knees almost buckled at the feeling, but she barely managed to steady herself and moved her steps toward the entrance of the tent.
"Tomorrow... I will come back."
"Yes. To lay your egg."
"To... lay an egg..."
Maria echoed those words within her mouth. Her entire body understood what it meant that she had to return to this tent in half a day, and that she would have to expel the egg inside her womb to the outside then.
That her legs moving without being able to resist, and her mouth saying she would return, were already within Lazarus's design.
Maria's shoulders flinched. But she did not look back. Lifting the tent's thick fabric and stepping outside, her gait was slightly parted, unlike usual.
Because the pellet inside her womb rolled and shifted with every step she took, and each time, her vaginal walls reflexively contracted, disrupting her stride.
The narrow path returning to the encampment. Maria embraced her lower belly with her hands beneath the moonlight.
Deep within her belly, the sensation of the small pellet rolling ttorreureu was felt vividly in full.
From her breasts, breast milk leaked faintly with every step, dampening the fabric of her cleric vestments, and whenever that moist sensation stimulated her nipples, her womb harboring the egg made of Lazarus's semen tickled.
"Ars-nim... I'm sorry... I'm returning while harboring Lazarus-nim's egg inside my belly..."