- Where I live, fur coats are not needed.

- Well, the main thing is that you have the means to ensure her a rich life. Then she will be kind and affectionate, you'll see.

“Where is she herself?” - asked Miliana, not giving me the opportunity to argue.

- I didn’t want to sit with me and wait for you. I went to the shops. - Almir answered.

Miliana rose from the table and quickly left the tavern. For twenty minutes I politely listened to the hunter's stories about his unsuccessful marriage. Now at least I know what is the name of my depraved stranger. It will be necessary to look for information about it. Her persistent interest in me looks ominous. The longer I thought about it, the less I believed in the end of our acquaintance that was harmless to me, but I could not think of a way to get rid of her. Milian returned, holding a blond girl by her elbow, who was clearly not happy that they were half leading her, half dragging to meet me, but my companion was so strong that she did not even notice the efforts of her victim. The girl was seated at the table across from me, so that I could consider getting a better one. Orma Blind. 103 level. I wonder why the blind? It seems that with vision she was fine, judging by how closely she looked at my clothes with a displeased facial expression. She was noticeably taller than me, dressed in local fashion. Everything was in place, all roundness was present in the right places. Her beauty was not exactly in my taste, but I didn’t see the reasons why I wouldn’t want to put her to bed and make another minion with her. The level, of course, is small. I agreed with Miliana that wives would be from 100 to 200 level. Formally, she fulfilled the agreement, but in the least favorable way for me.

“And you don't look very decent.” - brazenly stated Orma.

I did not get angry at the absurd statement. I looked fine. At that moment, the task was to convince her to go with me, and in the dungeon I would find a way to cope with her bitchy temper.

- It makes no sense to show off wealth.

- You are dressed as a regular resident of the Sultanate. Why should I believe that you have money?

I did not take any money with me, but I had my loot from my forest party members. I took out the jewels. A quick inspection revealed that there is nothing really valuable among them. There was an amulet with a small piece of turquoise and a ring with cracked jasper. The rest was without inlay.In my real work, I would not bother with such precious stones, writing them off into marriage, but in Andorra, an unknown master managed to create something not very beautiful, but useful. Orma, obviously not used to the sight of low-grade silver and gold, was delighted. After a meticulous examination, she demanded:

- Give them to me.

- Take it. - I answered generously. A message came out stating that the bribe was successful:

Orma Blind treats you better. Current attitude: acceptance.

Objects were valuable not by their appearance, but by their properties, so it was unwise to use them as decorations for the young lady of the village, but then it was necessary to get her consent by all means.

- Why do you need me?

- For indestructible eternal love and a happy marriage.

- Really? And what, in your edges of the bride are not found?

The faces of Miliana and Almira were getting darker and darker, and I had to keep calm.

- In my area there are no beauties like you! - I replied, trying to portray the admiration on his face.

- In your country there is polygamy?

- Yes, but only for the sultans. - I lied.

- Are you a sultan?

- No, but I am connected with many influential people and prefer to stay in the background.

Most of them are illegal, but why all these unnecessary details?

- Where will we live?

- My home is so big that you can get lost in it. It is not like anything. Come with me, beautiful, there are a lot of amazing things.

She had many questions, but she asked them to look. It seems that uncomplicated jewels finally bribed her and the decision was already made. Finally, the girl condescended to answer:

“Okay, I think nothing bad will happen if I see where you live.”

We got up from the table and Orma grabbed me by the elbow. My teleportation amulet gave me the opportunity to carry someone with me, so there was no problem with the return.

- Goodbye, loser! - Orma cried enough, so that the whole tavern would hear, but Almir was not upset at all.

***

Arintal and his new partner disappeared in a flash of light. Miliana was afraid that Almirov’s little wife would send him, but the man managed to win over her. Well, one less sacrifice. Now Arintal will lock her in her dungeon and will fertilize her so that ... the high priestess still shudders every time she thinks about what this pervert is doing to her women. Of course, there were many individuals in her cult with non-traditional sex predilections, but they were all far from the abomination of Arintal.

Almir tried to launder his authority and order an entire beer tavern, but he was told that in the middle of the day no beer was served. Poor fellow, left all alone. There was no one to caress him, but Milian did not want to put up with this state of affairs.

***

The egg was white, perfectly round and slightly rough. I took it in my hand. Warm, the size of a large grapefruit, it was wet, not yet dry enough after it left the mother's body. It was very strange to feel it in my hand, knowing that it was generated by my seed. Three more of the same lay on the bed, the fourth slowly emerged from the child-bearing organ of Ryuena, which lay with its legs spread wide, watching the process with a mixture of horror and doom. Now she was in vain worried that something she had not broken during pregnancy was already a great success for a poor girl. In the end, she could not even stand upright, because her stomach was outweighed. Childbirth, in contrast, was not painful. An unknown force, which adapted her body for laying eggs, took care of her and changed her vagina so that all the eggs could pass without fail, despite the fact that they were larger than the head of an ordinary newborn. In a word, it was unpleasant for her to bear offspring, but it didn’t hurt to give birth, while the other women did not suffer torment during pregnancy, and the birth was painful.

Under my careful observation, the girl's stomach gradually decreased, with each egg pushed out, approaching the usual form. In total, seven eggs came out of the healer.For each, I received about 20% of experience to the next level, as a result, going to 89. All eggs were equally round, displaying the same information when trying to inspect them:

Egg inseminated human woman

Mother: Reuena

Father: Arinthal Boring

Lively, warm-blooded.

Before maturity: 5 days 14 hours 58 minutes

Nothing else. Warm-blooded is good, so it does not need to be warmed so that it does not die. Just put it somewhere and let it ripen. I ordered the creatures to carry the eggs to the place prepared in advance, and I addressed my new wife with a congratulatory speech:

- Well done, it was bad for you, but you still carried out seven such wonderful eggs! Even though you never did it, you did great. Few could give out as much from the first time.

The girl sobbed, holding back tears. She clearly did not feel pride in her achievement. I continued:

“You were scared because you didn’t know what would happen.” Now it is clear that there is nothing to fear. Your body kept it up. It didn't even hurt. I am sure that next time you will hardly feel anything except the happiness of the fact that a new life is born in you, born together ... Read more →