Help! I'm in Another World and the Dragon Man Want Me To Get Pregnant! Chapter 91: Side Story: Kaelion Chernoborg Jorbahamut (Part

He didn’t mind taking care of his younger siblings.

In fact, he loved it.

They were adorable.

His little sister would climb onto his lap, asking him to read to her.

His little brother would drag him into his mischief, laughing all the while.

It was never a burden.

It wasn’t sothing he saw as his duty as an older brother.

"Speaking of which, Kaelion, you used to be pretty cute yourself when you were little."

"Huh?"

His mother suddenly giggled as if he had just rembered sothing.

Kaelion’s heart pounded.

He wouldn’t—

Did he really rember things from when he was that small?

And in such vivid detail?

"Rember when you were around three? The... nightti accident?"

"That—!!"

Kaelion’s face burned with embarrassnt at the mory he wanted to forget the most.

For his mother, it might have been a fond recollection from his childhood, but for him, it was an episode he wished he could erase from existence.

"It was your first ti wetting the bed, and you were in a complete panic, crying and begging to not tell it to anyone. It’s hard to believe now, looking at you."

Yes, that had happened.

When he was three, he had eaten too much waterlon the night before and ended up wetting the bed for the first ti.

Panicked and ashad, he had run to Layla, the maid who looked after him, crying and pleading with her to keep it a secret.

He had been convinced he would get in trouble.

But Layla didn’t scolded him at all.

Instead, she had smiled kindly and reassured him, saying, "It’s okay, don’t worry young master."

Kaelion had also begged her, "Please don’t tell my Mother," but... sohow, his mother had found out anyway.

It wasn’t that Layla had told her.

His mother had simply noticed the freshly washed bedsheets and nightclothes drying outside and put the pieces together.

That day, instead of saying anything about it, he had made his favorite pudding for his afternoon snack.

Even now, just thinking about it was mortifying.

"I wonder if this little one will give us plenty of cute mories like that too."

His mother spoke softly as he lovingly stroked his growing belly.

Then, he turned the sa gentle gaze toward Kaelion.

He really was like a warm ray of sunlight filtering through the trees.

"Do you think it’s cute?" he asked.

"Of course," he replied. "They’re the kind of mories that can only exist in childhood. Maybe for you, it’s just an embarrassing mistake, but for , it’s a cherished mont from when you were little."

If he thought of it that way... then maybe he wouldn’t mind rembering it after all.

Just as they shared that mont, a knock ca at the door.

His father had returned.

It had beco sothing of a routine for his father to visit his mother whenever he had a break from his duties.

"Xinghui, are you feeling okay?"

Kaelion’s father always worried when he was expecting a child.

He said it was because he knew how difficult and painful it could be.

As he spoke, he ruffled Kaelion’s hair absentmindedly before turning back to his mother, who simply laughed and waved a hand dismissively.

"You worry too much! I’m fine. I’ve gotten used to this by now. Besides, my childbirth-related skills have leveled up again. Honestly, the more children I have, the stronger they get. It’s a little strange when you think about it."

"Well, if it helps lessen your pain, then I’m grateful for it."

"That said, we’re not having another one for a while, okay?"

"...I understand."

Kaelion could tell from his father’s slightly reluctant expression that he would have liked more children.

His father truly adored his mother.

And he loved children.

Fortunately, the household staff also loved children and often helped care for them, easing his mother’s burden.

Still, his father’s affection for his mother had resulted in quite a large family.

Not that his mother minded.

She had once ntioned that she had been lonely as a child and had always dread of a big, lively family.

Because of that, no one tried to stop his father from doting on him.

And honestly, wasn’t a ho filled with love much better than one filled with conflict?

Kaelion wondered just how many more siblings he would have in the future.

But the thought didn’t bother him.

Instead, he could easily imagine a future where he was surrounded by his loving parents and countless siblings, all laughing together.

And as he sat there on that peaceful afternoon, he thought—

That kind of future... might not be so bad.

...

Kaelion’s mother possessed a unique skill—one called "God of Pregnancy and Fertility’s Blessing.

In a world where certain species faced extinction due to their inability to bear children, there was likely no skill more desirable than this one.

His kind-hearted mother, however, had once considered it a "curse."

Being from another world, he had found it terrifying that his body had specialized in sothing so unfamiliar to him.

Even so, now he said, "I’m glad I have it."

Perhaps it was because he had t his father, a man who is overflowing with love, and was cherished deeply by him.

To Kaelion, his parents were the ideal he aspired to for his own future.

However, after giving birth to him, his mother began to struggle with a new dilemma—he felt guilty that this skill was only being used for his father.

His father refused to let him take another partner, and his mother, in turn, had no desire to bear children with anyone else.

However, the fact remained that the Dragon Man race still suffered from low birth rates, and his compassionate heart couldn’t help but grieve for them.

Perhaps in response to his mother’s unspoken wish—or maybe due to the will of the gods of this world—sothing impossible had happened to Kaelion and his siblings.

They had inherited the God of Pregnancy and Fertility’s Blessing skill.