Die, princess, the devil is mine!

It took Lynn a long time to adjust her mindset before she gradually calmed down.

Even so, I couldn't contain my joy.

"Although the child is still young, he needs to rest and recuperate properly. I will finish the work on the God's Protection Continent as soon as possible. Natasha, let's set off now. First, we'll transfer Siflin to the Elf King's City with 108 female priests. Then, we'll head straight to the God's Protection Continent and strive for a decisive victory, wiping out the entire demon race in one fell swoop!"

My wife's opinion is very important. We must deal with the situation on the mainland under God's protection, so we should try to finish it as quickly as possible and come back to be with my wife during her pregnancy.

This means they will likely have to move their entire family to the Elf Kingdom. Not only is the environment here more suitable for their elven wives to prepare for childbirth, but the fresh air and beautiful scenery will also be perfect for their other wives if they become pregnant in the future.

"Huh? Oh, good."

Natasha, who had been drooling with envy, finally snapped out of her daze when Lynn called her name.

That's wonderful! I really want to lay eggs for Lord Lynn too...

But even though I've done it so many times, this damned belly just won't cooperate.

Look at that elf, she got pregnant with twins in just one night. With that kind of efficiency, what job wouldn't she be able to earn a high salary?

Alas, there's nothing we can do. She was born into the wrong race. Everyone knows how difficult it is for dragons to reproduce. If Lady Lynn were a woman and she were a male dragon, it would be much better. The fact that the continent of Divine Blessing is full of sub-dragons, earth dragons, and half-dragons has long proven the dragons' ability to reproduce.

However, if it were a female dragon getting pregnant and laying eggs, it would be extremely difficult for the giant dragon to conceive. Otherwise, the dragon race, whose individual strength far surpasses that of other races, would have long since regained its former glory as the ancient overlord.

"You all rest well at home. Don't worry about any official or mundane matters. Just focus on getting better. I'll be back in ten days or so."

Lynn actually wanted to spend a few more days with his two elf wives, but if he delayed like this, his other wives would be left out in the cold.

He cannot show favoritism to either Shea or Sylvie just because they are pregnant with his child; water cannot be perfectly still, but it cannot be visibly biased either.

“You should focus on doing what you need to do. What do we have to worry about in the Elf Forest? Besides, we're not sickly pampered young ladies. Don't forget we're both level 800 divine messengers, so we have some divine protection.”

Shea and Sylvie exchanged a glance, both feeling that Lynn was being a bit too concerned. Although it was all out of love for them and their two children, it seemed a little premature.

It's important to know that pregnancy in the Elven race is quite different from pregnancy in the Human race. Humans give birth after ten months of pregnancy, but Elven pregnancies last for three years. This is only the first day of the three-year pregnancy. If every day has to be as careful as Lynn instructed, then this pregnancy will be too exhausting.

"I don't care about this or that. Unless the goddess of nature and life herself descends to earth to ensure your safe delivery, how can I be at ease? Just do as I say. Anyway, it will soon be a time of complete peace, and there will be nothing for you to worry about or exert yourself for."

Lynn knew he was making a mountain out of a molehill... no, it wasn't a mountain, he was just a little too nervous. But everything had to be done in the best possible way. He was working hard for the future of the entire Miracle World, so what was wrong with taking up a little more public resources?
Sylvie rolled her eyes at Lynn's words. "Don't even think about getting the goddess to descend and help us with our pregnancies," she thought. "If she really came down, she definitely wouldn't be working for us sisters." It wasn't that she was afraid to defy her, but she felt that if the goddess did descend, the number of women resting in the Elf Forest might increase from two to three…

"Then you should hurry up and take care of the important matters. Perhaps the environment of the primeval elven forest on the God's Protection Continent is even better than here. Wouldn't that be more suitable for us to take good care of our pregnancy?"

Seeing that Lynn was still rambling on and wasting time, Sylvie and Shea urged him to hurry up and get going, and stop dawdling.

Moreover, they weren't just making things up. Although the Elf Forest of the Divine Blessed Continent was almost identical to the Elf Forest of the Divine Protected Continent in their memories, after living here for several years, they would always have some strange feelings from time to time.

This might be related to the innate natural perception ability of elves. Ordinary elves, or even Shia who has the blood of the Elf King, don't really notice it. But Sylvie is the Elf Queen and a messenger of nature. Her natural perception ability is more than ten times stronger than that of ordinary elves, so she can vaguely sense that something is wrong.

"Then I'll leave now. Leaving half a day earlier will allow me to come back half a day earlier."

Lynn was not the type to hesitate or procrastinate; once she had decided to leave, she could leave at any time.

So, after reaching out and pulling his two elven wives into his arms for a hug, and gently kissing them on the face and lips, Lynn turned and left with Natasha, heading straight for the palace's teleportation array.

Natasha followed along listlessly, but just before they were about to teleport, Lynn hugged her and kissed her twice, which made the little dragon smile again.

It's understandable to feel envious, but she can't blame anyone else; it's all because her own belly is uncooperative, and Lord Lynn has showered her with love and care.

After that, Lynn and Natasha really rushed all the way without stopping for a quarter of an hour to rest, and managed to get back to the Light Empire that very night.

Upon returning to the Empire of Light, Lynn rushed up Mount Light without saying a word and plunged into Siflin's room.

At that moment, Siflin was taking a shower in her room, preparing to go to sleep afterward, when Lynn suddenly barged in.

Although Lynn was in a great hurry, he barged into the girl's boudoir and happened to bump into her taking a bath. Even though he mostly regarded her as a husky with a skill, her fair and delicate body under the shimmering water was completely unrelated to a husky.

"Master Linn..."

Startled, Siflin stood in the bathtub and murmured, as if she had a lot to say, but when she opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say.

What? You're serious?
Siflin scratched her head helplessly, completely disregarding the fact that she didn't bother to grab a towel to cover her body, which Lynn had already seen.

"I have a glorious but arduous task to entrust to you. Sorry, I got a little excited, so I just barged in."

Lynn wasn't the type to back down from a task. He had clearly seen it, so he wasn't going to pretend to cover his eyes and then shout things like, "I didn't see anything."

If this had happened to any other beautiful girl, even a complete stranger whom Lynn had never met before, he would have taken the initiative to take responsibility and marry her.

But now, the girl he accidentally... literally accidentally saw naked happens to be Siflin, which makes things a little tricky. You might think he should take responsibility, but she's an energetic, destructive, and troublesome woman.

You might say it's irresponsible, but they've already looked at it, and because of their excellent eyesight and sharp vision, they saw it very clearly, down to every single hair... uh, no hair...

In short, it's a difficult situation... Well, let's not do it for now, and wait until we've finished the important business. Anyway, Siflin is going to be in charge of medical care at his house, and Shia and Sylvie are going to be pregnant for a long time. With the other wives eating as much as they want, it's hard to say whether they'll need Siflin as well.

Anyway, after all the calculations, Siflin would have to work for his family for at least three to five years, or even seven or eight years. There would be plenty of time to distance herself from him later... no, to sever ties.

"What kind of mission is so urgent that we have to rush to set up a girl's room while she's bathing?"

Siflin was Siflin after all; she didn't exhibit the cowardly behavior of an ordinary girl after being exposed. Even when facing the undisputed strongest person in the world of miracles, she dared to question him indirectly.

"It's like this, it's about the child..."

Upon hearing this, Lynn hurriedly spoke, but because she was flustered, she couldn't find the right words and stopped halfway through her sentence.

"child?"

Siflin paused for a moment, "I've seen your child before, he's eight years old, very cute..."

Wait! Isn't his child in the Heavenly Mandate Empire?
Although she had heard from her father that Lord Lynn was planning to bring his wife and children to the Bright Empire, and had even assigned her the task of receiving them.

But the guests haven't arrived yet, have they? The person in charge of receiving them knows their schedules very well. They won't arrive until tomorrow night at the earliest, because they have a child and a cat with them. That's already the fastest they can go. They can only arrive late, never early.

He mentioned children and such...

Could it be that he wants me to have a child with him?!
Great, great! I'm not wearing any clothes right now, this will make giving birth so much easier!
But if she were to have a child with Lady Lynn, then her reign as a saintess would be over.

Although she has the thick skin to continue being a saintess even after losing her virginity, and even clinging to the position of saintess while pregnant, she can still maintain her dignity after the child is born. However, reality doesn't allow it.

At the very least, she couldn't manage things during the two years she was breastfeeding. After all, it was her own child; could she really entrust it to someone else to take care of?

"Well, Lord Lynn, you'd better think this through. I can give myself the child and breastfeed, but I, Siflin, am a noblewoman. I can't be with you in such an ambiguous way. I don't want much, but surely I should at least have the position of a royal consort?"

Siflin thought for a moment. She knew there was absolutely no way she could become the Empress of the Holy Emperor. Setting such a condition would be humiliating. She wanted a formal title, and the best target would be the Imperial Concubine. Although, according to tradition, an emperor could only take four Imperial Concubines who could be included in the royal family genealogy, the rest were only concubines in name.

Given her closeness to Lynn, if she wanted to rank in the top five among Lynn's women, it would basically be just for laughs, serving only to amuse people.

However, she was not willing to accept the status of a pseudo-imperial concubine, which was equivalent to exchanging the position of Holy Maiden of Light. If she could only get a lowly concubine, it would be a huge loss.

So Siflin's eyes lit up and she came up with a good idea.

What traditions and rules? Aren't they all ordained by God or by the highest-ranking person?

The man she's looking for now... no, the man who's looking for her is both human and god. He must be the person with the highest status in the world of miracles right now. And as the messenger of the God of Light, if you put him in the Pantheon, he'd be ranked in the middle, right?
So his words carry weight. All he has to do is say change the tradition of one empress and four concubines to three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines. I can't get into the top five, but I can't not get into the top fifty!
"what?"

Siflin thought about it for a long time, and what she said made Lynn a little dizzy for a moment.

What kind of nonsense is she spouting? What imperial concubine? What baby-nurturing?

I asked you to help my wife with her pregnancy. My elven queen wife is so magnanimous, does she need you to nurse her? You're about the same size as Shia, which is enough, but you're a bit lacking in self-awareness to be a wet nurse.

"I don't mean to force my way into the position. You can issue an imperial decree to increase the number of imperial concubines. I just need one of the expanded positions. That's not an unreasonable request, is it?"

Hearing Lynn's seemingly incredulous "Huh?", Siflin quickly explained to him that her request was not unreasonable at all; she only wanted him to say something, and in reality, she didn't have to give anything in return—it was practically free.

What more can be said? You're getting a saintess for free! Where else can you find such a good deal? You'll miss this opportunity if you don't take it now.

"No, I meant my wife is pregnant and I want you to come over and help take care of her, to ensure a healthy pregnancy. I didn't mean for you to breastfeed or give birth. What are you thinking?"

Seeing that Siflin's misunderstanding was going further and further astray, Lynn had no choice but to make things clear. He had only hesitated because he hadn't thought of his words in advance. How could Siflin have such a wonderful idea?
"Imperial Concubine? Royal Husky... no, I think 'Royal Family Doctor' would be more suitable. If she does a good job, she could even be promoted, like chief physician or something."

"Your wife is pregnant? Which wife?"

Hearing Lynn say that, Siflin didn't feel embarrassed about her misunderstanding at all; after all, she was shameless.

But she was very curious about which of Lynn's wives was pregnant. This was his eldest son or daughter, after all. Which beautiful older sister or younger sister was so lucky? Wouldn't that be an instant rise to the top?
"Oh, Shia and her sister Sylvie."

Lynn told the truth.

"hope……"

Shea knew that the Elf Queen's sister was indeed a very beautiful elf. As for her older sister, Sylvie, she was the Elf Queen's...? Eh!

The Elf Queen herself!?
(End of this chapter)