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An incredulous look crossed Raphlet’s face as if he couldn’t believe what he just had heard.

“I have been pregnant for about eight months … it doesn’t look like that, right? I met a doctor a while ago and he said it looked like three months. Oh, he said there was nothing wrong.”

Yuriel raised her voice as if she wasn’t surprised, then continued speaking seriously.

“Lord Raphlet is special, so I think the child will be born special. You don’t have to worry though. It’s not normal, but I’ll give birth to a healthy baby.”

She was trying to speak as if the child has a worry-free future, but the sense of responsibility and affection for the child was revealed in her anxiously trembling voice.

Raphlet was trying relentlessly to understand Yuriel’s diligent explanation.

She was pregnant for eight months, but her condition looks to be three months?

Even a man with little knowledge would be able to discern that it was nonsense. No idiot could fall for this excuse.

Raphlet, who had been intelligent all his life, was frozen without a word for a very long time. Having managed to come to his senses, he asked in a monotonous voice.

“Is it my child?”

“Yes.”

“Right.”

Yuriel was relieved to hear his monotonous voice.

After hearing that she was pregnant, he fell into a silence and was starting to worry.

The heavy silence was finally broken. Raphlet lowered Yuriel to the ground and took off his clothes that he had wrapped around Yuriel.

Yuriel was taken aback by his action of taking the clothes off again, which he had put on her.

“Lord Raphlet, why are you ….”

At first glance, Raphlet’s mind was a mess.

He did not believe that Yuriel would have voluntarily slept with another man over him.

‘There’s no way Yuriel would have done that.’

That was why he was in an unprecedented state of anger. She even laid out an explanation of this nonsense to him.

It was a face that seemed to truly believe in it.

His sharp thoughts cut him to pieces.

Yuriel fled alone from Albraka to Mogris. Without using the train, she would not have been able to move on a safely paved road, so of course she would have been exposed to more risks than a normal trip.

Seeing her innocent face blinking in embarrassment at Raphlet who took off his clothes, Raphlet bit his lip.

‘… Yuriel.’

A thought he didn’t want to think about was messing around in his head. It seems that his brain was shattered.

He should have come to find her earlier. Before this happened.

He said with a casual expression.

“Is there anything else I should know about?”

“Uh…. If you make love in the early stages of pregnancy, it is more likely to have a miscarriage. It’s vague to call it an early stage, but I think it’s better to be careful.”

Raphlet was seemingly so rational on the surface that Yuriel could not even imagine in her dreams that he was exercising superhuman patience.

His efforts not to surprise Yuriel paid off. She replied without a sign of surprise.

“Miscarriage….”

Raphlet organized his thoughts. Yuriel must have had an affair with someone while she was on the run. Considering Yuriel’s disposition to be devoted to Raphlet, it was likely she couldn’t have accepted that she was pregnant with someone else’s child.

Even during the monster’s subjugation, there were many cases of psychosis like Yuriel. When a colleague who had participated in the battle died, there were many who could not protect him and almost let go of the sword because of the guilt of surviving alone.

In severe cases, they could not believe that their colleague was dead and acted as if they were alive.

Such people slowly recovered through Shudmuel’s treatment and returned to their original position.

Raphlet judged Yuriel’s current condition as such.

‘You mustn’t force them to see reality. Never provoke them until I am done with treatment.’

Seeing the knights collapsing, Shudmuel spoke harshly to the Commanders. Those who recognized the reality before Shudmuel’s treatment was finished did not end well.

He cannot put Yuriel into such a situation.

Recalling the memories of his past, Raphlet calmly vowed.

He must not push Yuriel.

He would give her time to accept, and discussing the child was the best option he had.

Raphlet patted Yuriel’s soft skin and lowered his head.

He brushed away her messy hair and kissed her along the neckline, placing one arm on Yuriel’s back and bending his knees. Pushed by the heavy body, Yuriel lost her balance.

Raphlet looked at her anxious lips and kissed her tenderly.

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“Lord, uhhk, Lord Raphleett….”

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Yuriel moaned as she grabbed Raplet’s hair as he kissed her overheated body. She thought that the intensity of his caress had increased.

He sat between her legs and rubbed the delicate flesh, licking it over the raised apex. It was a friendly gesture unlike the previous relationship, which for some reason felt sadistic.

Every time his breath touched her skin, her waist bounced. His hand touched the thin film of her secret breath, and he swallowed a breath.

Yuriel looked at him as he moved carefully, as if to prove that he would not injure her in the slightest. Only Raphlet’s black hair, kissing her chest, caught her eye.

His well-groomed hair was very disheveled because she held it tightly under his caress.

Caressing her chest earnestly, he got up as he made eye contact with Yuriel. After meeting her eyes for a while, Raphlet slowly lowered his gaze.

His gaze passed over her chest and her swollen stomach and touched Yuriel’s secret place. The love liquid that had poured from the long caress was moistening the inside of Yuriel’s thigh.

With his hand on the most sensitive skin, he opened the cracked mound. The petals, which had been tightly clenched, slipped open with a gesture of his hand.

Raphlet, seeing that Yuriel’s path had been completely loosened, ruffled his messy hair. The hair that wasn’t properly groomed came down to his forehead.

Yuriel watched his actions with anticipation.

It felt like fire was spreading wherever his eyes touched. All the thoughts of a dangerous time from Yuriel’s head had long since flown away.

Yuriel lifted her leg and wrapped it around Raplet’s thigh. She tightened her calves, and Raphlet’s body was pressed against Yuriel. His body was easily drawn to Yuriel’s will.

Raphlet looked down at Yuriel, who was moving hastily, and smiled vaguely. It was a smile that seemed to suppress his sensitivity.

He let out a short, sharp sigh, and unbuckled his trousers, moved his waist back as he unwrapped the legs around him. The manhood, which had been trapped throughout the caressing, came out. Raphlet gripped his erect pillar as if it would cling to his firm stomach and pressed the glans to the opening.

“Ha-uht….”

Yuriel tilted her head back and moaned. It was difficult to accept Raphlet because it was a relationship they had not done for a long time. Yuriel shook her legs and said urgently.

“Take, take it slow, take it slowly.”

“More than this?”

Raphlet asked in a tone as slow as the movement. The speed of his insertion was already slow, and he couldn’t slow it down any further.

Upon recognizing this, Yuriel’s face was distorted.

Was it always this painful?

It felt similar to when he first inserted it. Yuriel took a deep breath and relaxed her body.

The glans that had been placed on the opening went inside the moment Yuriel released the strength from his body. The softly loosened inner wall clung to Raphlet’s pillar.

“Ugh… !”

“Relax like you just did. Breathe.”

Raphlet said, putting his finger on Yuriel’s frown. He lightly pressed his thumb to her forehead and lowered his hand.

His rough fingers touched the cl**oris. As he pressed the bud, Yuriel moaned as if crying.

Love liquid flowed from the opening that had been strongly stimulated, but it did not help Raphlet’s insertion because the narrow path was tightly closed due to pleasure.

“Ah, huuhk, there, press there….”

Yuriel said, sobbing.

“Ah, ahht!”

Raphlet stopped inserting and stimulated the sensitive bud. It seemed that it would be easier to enter if the inner wall was loosened a little more.

“Lord, Rap, let…. Uhhngg!”

When he waved his finger, pressing on the nub, Yuriel lost her words. The strength of the legs that were wrapping Raphlet’s thighs tightened.

“Ah, ah…!”

Raphlet’s body leaned forward as if it was natural to Yuriel’s actions. The half-inserted manhood was pushed in completely.

Yuriel opened her eyes wide and looked at Raphlet.

There was no way he could have been dragged because he could not overcome her strength, so it was an act close to intentional.

“I, I asked you to take it slow….”

Yuriel wrinkled her nose and said.

The path, which opened to the limit, fortunately captured Raphlet’s genitals. The glans pushed in heavily pushed up the cervix.

Raphlet answered in a calm tone.

“I couldn’t help it because you pulled it. Does it hurt?”

Yuriel would believe Raphlet’s words even if it was like monsters spoke human words, but this time, there was no way to hide her resentment.

“I can, uht, endure … !”

It was difficult to properly hold her reason in the pleasure that melted her body. Yuriel looked at Raphlet with eyes clouded with tears.

With a blurred vision, Raphlet’s lips could be seen drawing soft curves. As she spoke her words with trembling lips, Yuriel blinked her eyes tightly to see his smile properly.

As the tears fell, his face became clear.

A cool smile was reflected in Yuriel’s eyes, who had expected a friendly face.

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It was only for a moment that she was surprised to see the delicate smile. He moved his still body.

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