breeding-2

Few days passed.

Rose didn't commit suicide.

Despite her hatred, they continued to have threesome.

She even realized she was pregnant.

Within 3 days her belly was like 7 month pregnant.

Her body would constantly go limp and weak.

Throat getting dry with feeling to eat something sour.

Meanwhile, Saintess has no sign of pregnancy.

It seems because of holy power, she is unable to get pregnant until the age of 40.

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And finally the day arrive.

"Push!" Saintess shouted.

Rose was going to give birth to the triplets.

Multiple lightly glowing green and golden circle surrounds Rose, healing her and keeping her sane.

During these days, Akira wasn't just fucking around.

He had trained magic.

Since magic works based on imagination, he could quickly learn magic on his own.

His thousands of hours wasted on anime, novel, manga, manhua, manhywa was finally came to good light.

He quickly learnt fire, water, earth, gravity, lightning, air magic.

However holy magic, dark magic, light magic etc.

He couldn't learn them on his own.

"Ughh..." Her one hand clenched bedsheet and another grabbed Akira's hand, as she tried her best to push.

Despite the magic supressing her pain and healing her body, she still felt sharp tinging pain.

She was breathless, eyes shut closed.

She could have never believed that one day she will give birth to goblin's child.

She had given up in life.

Just yesterday, she even sucked his dick passionalty for few strawberries.

Eating something such sweet after eating shit-type food for few days in this depressing place, her tears flowed uncontrollably.

It was very good trade.

However, she beleived she need at least 10 strawberries instead of 6 for sucking his cock.

Anyway,

Rose's grip on Akira's hand tightened as another contraction ripped through her body.

She let out a strained grunt, her face contorted in pain and effort.

"Nnngh! I-It hurts... Haaahh..." she panted, sweat beading on her forehead.

Saintess watched impassively from the side, occasionally offering terse words of encouragement.

"Breathe, Rose. Push harder. You can do this,"

Her motivation was way better than Andrew tate's motivational speech

Akira felt his fingers being crushed in Rose's desperate grasp.

He tried to pull away, but she clung to him like a lifeline.

"Oi, watch it!" He grumbled, wincing at the pressure.

"I'm not made of glass, you know,"

His body was weak as fuck.

Rose ignored him, too focused on the monumental task at hand.

What a useless man.

With a guttural moan, she bore down, her muscles straining as she pushed with all her might.

"Ahhh! AHHHH! I'm... I'm pushing... HNNNGH!"

A wet, slippery sound filled the room as the first goblin infant slid out of Rose's stretched entrance.

Saintess swiftly caught the squirming bundle, holding it aloft to reveal a tiny, wrinkled creature with oversized ears and glinting black eyes.

"One down, two to go," the Saintess remarked blandly.

Rose slumped back against the pillows, gasping for air.

Her hair was plastered to her sweat-slick skin and her face was a mask of exhaustion and relief.

"Hah... Hah... Is it... Is it over?" she rasped weakly.

Before anyone could answer, another contraction seized her, eliciting a choked cry.

Rose's body convulsed as she instinctively pushed again, determined to be done with this ordeal.

Akira looked on with a mixture of fascination and disgust as his offspring entered the world, one by one.

He couldn't help but marvel at the resilience of Rose's body, even as it was ravaged by the demands of childbirth.

"Damn, you're a tough one," he muttered, not knowing how to love and take a proper care of lady.

No wonder he was virgin loser.

"Arghhh!"

Rose let out a final, agonized scream as the last of the triplets slipped free from her battered body.

She collapsed back onto the sweat-soaked sheets, her chest heaving with exertion.

Saintess efficiently wrapped each squalling infant in a soft blanket, her movements brisk and efficient.

She handed the bundles to Akira, her expression impassive.

"Congratulations, you have three healthy sons..."

Akira stared down at the wriggling, mewling creatures in his arms, a strange mix of emotions swirling in his chest.

Pride, confusion, and a hint of something uncomfortably close to affection.

It's his first time being father in another world.

He doesn't know what to feel being father of goblins.

Women sharing is pretty common in goblin society, where multiple goblins gangbang a single woman.

And goblins need to have sex to level up and grow stronger.

Akira doesn't wanna hand over his harem to others not even his sons.

Maybe some other women will be given to them.

But if they are beautiful then he will keep them for himself.

Hehe, such ugly goblins can only enjoy ugly women even if these docks are his own son.

He might be the only father who doesn't want his son to have good partner.

...

He glanced over at Rose, who lay pale and exhausted, her eyes closed in exhaustion.

Despite everything, she had brought his children into the world.

"Hey," he said gruffly, nudging her shoulder.

"You did good, Rose. Real good... I will give you strawberries,"

System: "..."

Saintess: "..."

What the fuck, what was that.

Rose cracked open one bleary eye, peering up at him suspiciously hearing she had done good work.

"I... I did?"

"Yeah, yeah. You popped out three brats like a champ. Guess you're not completely useless after all,"

Akira's tone was teasing, but there was a hint of genuine respect beneath the rough exterior.

She deserves some respect.

Not just some respect but she ddeserves utmost respect.

Rose managed a weak smile, her lips trembling.

"Thank you... I'm glad!"

The words tasted bitter on her tongue, but she forced them out anyway.

Praise from Akira, even in his typical blunt manner, meant everything to her now.

She only had Saintess and Akira here, and now her new childs.

She was ready for a new life.

Ready to embrace motherhood.

As if sensing the shift in mood, the triplets began to wail in unison, their high-pitched cries filling the room.

Akira grimaced, juggling the squirming infants awkwardly.

"Shit, they're loud. What am I supposed to do with these things?"

Saintess rolled her eyes.

"Feed them, change them, put them to sleep. The basics of infant care for humans... It maybe same for goblins,"

"Basics? I don't know the first thing about-"

[Ding! Your sons are hungry, the new born goblins are glutton and only eats raw meat and blood]