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New Life, New Task: I'll Be A Mom Then!!!

"W-what are you doing?" Eli was shocked as she saw the handsome man, his upper body glistened in the morning light, drenched in sweat as he firmly held a massive axe. "Wife! Good morning! The wood is ready to keep you warm for the winter ahead!" The man proudly pointed towards the massive mountain of firewood he just finished chopping. “Heavens! Did you chop every tree in the whole forest?!” Eli felt her head ache. "We are still in the middle of spring!" -- She was a salary woman. For her, career was just the only way to survive in this cruel world. Being a housewife was far from reality as bills kept haunting her bank account. When she suffered a plane crash in one of her business trips, she dejectedly lamented not experiencing the simple joys women used to experience in her age. However, a young woman's soul came begging to her, to use her body in another world so that her unborn child could live. In exchange for continuing to live, the task was to give birth to the young woman's child and be the coolest mom evarrrrrr! --- A transmigration story. However, our protagonist Eli, has to transmigrate into a pregnant woman's body. Facing the woes of a pregnant single mother, while surviving in a world where magic and evil exist, will she even successfully go through motherhood as a single parent? ...or will she need to have a hubby by her side after all? -- This is my first work and only signed in webnovel. Please do not post it to other sites T_T thanks! -- Cover Art by talented Iris Enj Come give her some love in IG and FB @iris_enj (Iris Enj) Follow this auntie potato on instagram @randompotato21

RandomPotato · Fantasy
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604 Chs

March Towards The Capital (2)

Leon and the men were shocked by this scene suddenly playing in front of them, they could not process what was happening right away. 

It was only when they reached the crowd that they realized the people had gathered to welcome them, like heroes going home from a victorious battle. 

Most of them were wearing the gowns of the Farauld Magic Institute - black, red, blue and green. They all represented the three branches of the school as well as the faculty members.

The academic school was in charge of the music and chanting. The magic school and research school used their beasts and caster abilities to release a barrage of booming air spells.

They also saw the Farauld and Forgeworn members and workers waving flags of victory. The relatives of the soldiers were also present.