"R-Reproduction?" Zagrath stamrs, repeating the question I asked her.
"Yeah… What do you think?"
"D-Do you an you and to have a baby?"
"Yes."
"Aahhh~~"
"Are you thinking about it?" I ask as I notice that Zagrath's face turns sowhat red.
"It's just that… her highness is also."
"I see, Zamira can fare well on her own even if she gets pregnant. I've been filling her up a lot lately to get knocked, but I suspect she has a different plan." I let out a sigh.
"Why do you seem worried though? Besides, you seem to enjoy getting your won pregnant. Why is that?" Zagrath asks , turning her face to .
"It's not like I enjoy it. I just want each of my won to give birth to a child for . You see… I was the first vampire, and in the past, I didn't like the idea of getting any woman pregnant. I thought it would be such a hassle to give birth to children and not be able to protect them from the claws of the gods." I pause.
Then I continued, "My won then fought to get them pregnant and so would even cry. It got even worse when I decided to get one of my wives, which is a god pregnant and it didn't end up well. However, over ti with each of my reincarnations, I realized I actually needed offspring. As the protoss, I have many roles that I need to take up, but they are just too many for to handle.
That's why in my current reincarnation, I want my offspring to take up so of my roles then I can fully face the gods. Not a single offspring of mine would be weak– because of my gene and that of their mother's," I explain.
"D-Do you think I'm strong?"
"Of course, you're plentily strong. By the way, I have a question to ask you."
"I also have a question to ask you– but you go first."
"Okay. Don't you think you'll have issues with Zamira? I an, you both are unpredictable sotis."
"Fufu. I wouldn't dare co here if I hadn't sought her permission. Rember that day she asked what I wanted to do in the future so that I couldn't continue serving her?"
"Oh yes, I rember."
"She later called privately and asked if I had any man in mind I wanted to get married to."
"Then what was your reply?" I ask, my interest getting piqued as I adjust myself properly.
"I–I told her that I liked you and was interested in you first before both of you took things to another level. She was speechless at first and stared at for a minute straight. I was even starting to get scared before she suddenly replied."
"What was her response?" I question in frustration, getting tired of the cliffhanger.
"She told I could have you if I wanted. She said she wouldn't be able to stop you from getting more wives in the future anyway. She told that since that was the case, why wouldn't her closet assistant also be her perverted husband's wife. She gave one condition— to see if you'd like ."
"So— I was baited. She knew you ca here and I smashed you."
"Yes. She must have even seen us fucking on the balcony."
"..."
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"I could see jealousy on her face when I told her about my feelings. But she didn't want to feel bad— so she gambled that I should co into your room wearing a sexy dress. She thought you would refuse."
"...."
"I'm sorry for not telling you earlier."
Sigh…
"It's not your fault. I couldn't resist your hit body. Besides, I like you. If I didn't like you, I would have chased you from my room. I've quite a standard, you know?"
"Eh, standard? What about the wives of the guards you fucked secretly? I watched you from the shadows and caught you multiple tim—"
"Sshhhhh." I quickly covered Zagrath's mouth, stopping her from talking further while looking left and right to confirm that soone hadn't heard our conversation.
Removing my hands from her mouth, Zagrath starts to laugh.
"Zamira will probably hate for this," I muttered, playing with the water in the bathtub.
"You said you also want to ask so questions, right?" I ask.
"Yes. Why are you suspicious of Zamira having a different plan rather than getting pregnant? Besides, why are you so hellbent about her getting pregnant?"
"For your first question, it's just a hunch. I fill her up almost every day but I don't see a sign of her getting pregnant. As for why I want her to be pregnant— I want our child to beco the ruler of the vampires. I'm not fit for that role. That's why I'm stalling for ti. Old man Duke is getting old— it's only a matter of ti before the other families start planning a coup."
"T-Then… What plans do you have for my child if I decide to have one?" Zagrath asks, her expression slightly darkened.
"The plans I have for our child… I've thought about it. Running a kingdom is not an easy task. It's a task that shortens the lifespan of a ruler. That's why If I have a child with you, I want your child to support their big brother. Regardless of their gender.
A child of both and Zamira will rule with an Iron fist and a child from the both of us will be a sword, one that would be feared across the globe."
"I see potential in you, but you couldn't tap it due to you making binding vows. First, you bind yourself to Zamira, then also bind to again. However, I would make our child realize their potential." I demonstrate, reaching out to the air with my hands to catch sothing.
"T-This… Such calculations. I thought you were all about removing won's panties." Zagrath mutters in shock.
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