This is not the first "ultrasound" in Victor's imagination as a future father. Then again, he hadn't thought there would be one in the first place, especially in an undead clinic controlled by ghouls.

"As you can see," Juris explained, casting his divination spell on the white wall opposite the bed. "The living fetus develops faster than standard humanoids, possibly due to her evil nature. Since demons are 'born' ready to fight, we must assume that Little B

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Iña was able to walk at least as soon as she was born. ”

"Will she climb out?" Isabel asked, lying on the bed, as Victor sat beside her, holding her hand. “B

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Iño was so impatient that I had to kick him out early. ”

"Unlikely, considering your resistance to physical damage."

When Jules recounts the form of the demon in detail, Victor gets a little distracted. The picture of his daughter on the wall fascinated him; A small baby with wings, a tail, and sharp nails. Something he should be bothered about, but in reality?

In fact, she is the most beautiful thing in the world.

"She has your tail and wings," Isabel said.

"She's got everything else about you." Victor also noticed. "I thought she was half-human, half-dragon, didn't I?"

"Dragon's blood is strong." Juris said. "It's bound to manifest itself somehow. In fact, she may even have inherited some kind of breath. ”

"After this, my dear, I want to be spoiled," Isabel said, stroking his cheek with her fingers. "Because I'm going to spoil you, too."

"I've got the best resort ready," he replied.

Unfortunately, her goals are a bit high. "You lack ambition. While hellhound fighting is the latest fad, for my honor, I'm willing to embrace gladiatorial games. ”

"What?" Victor panicked. "In war?"

"Honey, we're talking about your heir and me," she replied arrogantly. "Bring those little taraxes you raised, and let them fight for my amusement."

"I ...... I'll see what I can do. He dodged.

"Mr. Victor." Victor's succubus summons into the room and surrounds a prisoner whom he identifies as Sigren, the Valkyrie leader of Wotan. At the very least, he is now their "exclusive" employer, which means they can work full-time as bodyguards. "We found her sniffing around."

"I'm not here to threaten you." Valkyrie protested. "Lord Wotan wants us to play by the rules."

"Then why are you here?" Victor asked, because he was a little nervous because his unborn child was in the building.

The charm test was successful.

"I'm curious," Sigren admitted. "We Valkyries, we never ......"

"Battle Girl?" Victor's eyes narrowed as she ignored her verdict.

She glared at him, then looked away. "I don't understand how a female warrior can accept such an insult," she said, looking at Isabel Moore. "How are you going to fight in this state?"

"With [instant death] spells and brimstone." The Great Demon King replied coldly and contemptuously. "I'm going to let others fight for me anyway."

The Valkyrie crossed her arms and couldn't think of a good answer.

"Mr. Victor," said one of his Marys, aloud him. "Since we're all in the same room, maybe we can talk about the honeymoon."

The minister froze. "Honeymoon?"

"Part of the solution is to put us in the care of an official mistress," the serpentine demon replied. "Due to the strong team spirit in our company, we decided to form a union to share our privileges equally."

One banshee added: "So we wanted an official romantic honeymoon to celebrate our exclusive partnership." "We think that a luxury group trip to the surface of the element water will be enough."

"Don't worry about all the costing of expensive dinners, massages, spas, etc., we've got you covered."

"You know we're going to declare war on Pryden, right?" Victor asked them with heavy sarcasm.

"We understand the political climate, which is why we agreed to postpone after your inevitable victory," Marilith replied pleasantly. "But we want to book early."

"We also wanted more emotional care," added a winged female demon. "We don't want to be seen as objects of lust; We want everyone to have a date, dinner, an intimate emotional connection...... For us, customer value is almost as important as money. ”

Victor sighed. To his shame, he didn't actually remember the names of half of them, so he still had a long way to go.

"Oh, that reminds me, too!" Juris spoke. Renette's paternity test came back positive. She agreed not to prosecute in exchange for a pension, in Mu

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of holiday homes and an official title. ”

"What? The Grim Reaper, knowing how much pain his budget had suffered, almost jumped back. "Another payment, another amount of alimony?" I haven't seen her in over seven years!"

"Honey, if this farmer causes you trouble, we can get rid of her." Isabel happily suggested.

"No one is cleaning anyone!" Victor replied firmly.

"I take back what I said," Sigren said after observing the scene. "In this arrangement, the males are clearly the most painful."

"Victor!" The bedroom door opened, and an angry goblin walked in. "You traitor!"

Why does he think the day is only going to get worse?" Gobrina, I swear I'm going to tell-"

"You're going to have a baby with our teacher?" Goblina glared at the Prime Minister, then pushed the startled Sigren away. "You didn't make me a godmother?!" I thought we were friends!"

"We want to make this announcement in a better situation." Isabel replied that she thought the goblin was her second favorite student at the scholarship school. "Maybe we can also organize a class reunion to see what everyone has learned."

"It's okay, I forgive you two, as long as I'm my godmother." The goblin ignored it and was immediately captivated by Isabel's belly. "Is that why you've been getting high marks in [demonology] classes, Vic?"

"I've taken private lessons," he admits.

"I'm going to spoil her." Goblina gushed. "I'm going to give her a gun as a gift for her first birthday, so she can snipe the rebels while she learns to aim."

"Oh my God, you're so thoughtful," Isabel replied with a smile. "Victor told me you conquered your first country?" I'm working on my B

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iña recruits the best trainers, maybe you would be interested in taking her as an apprentice when she becomes an adult?"

"I'd love to teach her how to get started!"

Victor suddenly realizes that his daughter may have grown up in an environment of ill influences. "Oh my gosh, look at the time," he said, anxious to escape the room. "I'm going to the chocolate shop."

"Your other woman," said Isabel, looked at him strangely, "honey, you remember B."

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Is iña your heir? I'm sure she'll be happy to have half-siblings, as long as they remember her as the eldest and first heir. You know how a rotten court full of intrigue developed. ”

He'd taken enough lessons to know he wanted to avoid this setup at all costs. "I'm going to make sure everyone gets along and puts family first," Victor replied, though the discussion left him feeling a little down.

He moves to another room in the clinic, where he finds chocolate lying on the bed, with the undead and Alison next to him. "Hello, handsome man." The dryad said to him.

"Hi, Vic." Chocolate waved at him, and a ghost cast a detection spell on her. "Isn't it too early to talk about magic?" I'm only a few weeks pregnant. ”

"They're just checking for potential physiological issues at an early stage," he replied. "I mean, you're a werewolf, and the kids are werewolves and werewolves. There may be complications, such as children chewing out a path. ”

"Oh, can we go see my brother when they're done?" So he knew he was going to be an uncle soon? She was almost begging him. "Did you know that he and Sourusse settled on the dark side of Moon?"

Yes, he heard. Upon learning of this, Charlene bursts into his office, furious that her hated ex has happily settled down. Victor was sure that it gave him some ideas that he simply didn't need right now. "Of course," he said, and grimaced.

"Vic?" Chocolate asked, and he walked across from Allison. "Is something wrong?"

"I'm going to have to remove you from my (Black Knight) benefits."

The werewolf didn't say anything, blinked in surprise, and then kissed him quickly. "Vic, you touched her first," Chocolate said, her ears hanging in disappointment. "Are you going to replace me with her?"

"Nope! He replied hurriedly, grabbing her. "But, Choc, from now on, it's going to get worse and worse. I don't want to put you in danger. ”

"I'm [Crownhair], Vic," she replied proudly. "I can take care of myself."

"I know," he said. "But you're not alone anymore."

Chocolate bit her bottom lip, but she understood. "Find someone who can help." The werewolf said. "Like Al, or Charlene!"

"I will consider those who are the most capable of fighting," he promised. "I will continue to come to see you whenever I have the chance."

They hugged each other, but this time, it was not so much comfort as sadness.

As he walked out of the room to teleport out instantly, Allison stopped him and closed the door so that Jock wouldn't hear him. "Vic," she said. "You're obviously not feeling well."

"Is it that obvious?" He asked. Truth be told, the pressure of keeping the peace, managing a new family, and preparing for war has been tormenting him.

"I'm a priestess," the dryad replied, holding his hand. "When people need to confide or release their tension, they come to me. I can be your psychiatrist if you need it. ”

"I'm not sure you should sleep with your psychiatrist."

"In Silbele's church, it's part of the healing process," the fairy replied, confirming his long-standing suspicions about the hippie church. "I know you use physical intimacy to cope with the pressures of your position, but in your case, I believe you need a listener. We can simply talk. I will listen and not judge. ”

He thought for a moment, then took a deep breath. "I'd rather talk," the prime minister admitted. "Someone to help you take the burden off."

"Tell me—"

"Proliferate Dalton!"

The walls of the clinic trembled, and loud voices could be heard outside. Victor and Allison immediately rushed to the window, opened it, and found a blue lightning bug outside. "Master G

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ake ?” Victor blinked.

"The world needs you!" Maggots shouted. "I've crossed the ocean to ask for your help!"

"Are they attacking El Dorado?" Alliso

Lose one's head.

"Nope." Grandpa shook his head. "I can't find any mushroom princes, all the existing elven royals are inbred with Bizme, and orc males are too stupid to reproduce. Many of the imprisoned princesses may have gone extinct within two generations. ”

Oh, that's good. Long live democracy.

Wait, wait. "You're not going to say—"

"I heard the good news," Grandrack confirmed. "You can breed half-dragons, which makes you the best candidate after the real prince. You can enhance the true princess temperament with perfect dragon genes. ”

Victor and Allison exchanged glances.

"Breeder Dalton, follow me." Grandrack declared, as if in the presence of death some great prophecy. "Follow me to El Dorado!" You must complete your mission!"

Victor nodded, once, twice, and then said two words.

"Emergency teleportation!"

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g and ease the tension before the conclave, Victo

A monster poker tournament was organized for her.

Countless monsters gather in the central square to play games or observe battles; Demons and orc entrepreneurs quickly set up stalls and makeshift bars to serve everyone, running out of stocks of whiskey and taraskque food.

Winkel himself went into battle, using a half-orc woman as his hand; Since the tournament requires teams of two to facilitate cooperation, the dragon competes alongside the recruited Gorinich. Surprisingly, their opponents, Rollo and Jack, seem to be able to keep themselves under control, largely due to Zmey's stubborn attempt to play small cards with his big hand.

King Wotan stood beside him, silently watching the scene. While some of his Valkyries mingled with the citizens of the Whispering Clan and seemed to get along well, no one dared to break the ice with the mighty Fomo.

Victor weaves through the crowd under the cover of a spell that hides his body odor and footsteps, and he notices Kia standing next to the bar and decides not to disturb the guy for a while. "You're not playing?" He asked, startling her as he sat next to her. "I thought you were joining the 'Monster Poker' bandwagon."

"Vic, is that you?" She looked around, "You're inviting—"

"Shhhh He replied by putting his hand on her shoulder. "My grandfather has been following me for hours and his insight is amazing. He always finds me. ”

This is crazy. How could a gigantic creature be so good at ambushing someone a hundred times his size?

Kia looked at him strangely—or rather, at his rough direction—but didn't comment. "I made it to the quarter-finals with my partner, but Rollo and his fairy 'friends' beat us."

"Looks like they're doing a good job," Victor said in surprise. He can count on one finger the number of players who survived the first-round match against Winkel.

"Rolo plays a broken deck, and Jack is just as annoying. I don't even know if (plants) are viable in the competition. Kia glanced at Wota with a hint of paranoia

At a glance. "How did you convince two exes to be obedient?"

"Jack blames the chocolate, and Wotan blames five charm checks," he replied. "Are you worried?"

"Yes, I am. I spent ten years fighting them. Still, Victor sees the lack of a fight as a good sign. I've always wanted to ask, is this rumor of this monk prophet true?"

"Yes," he said, "I did it for you." ”

"Oh, Vic." A sympathetic look appeared on her face. "You sold your body for me?"

"No!" Damn, Victor can't solve all problems by selling his body!" I just agreed to help spread her faith after she stretched out her tentacles – you know what, forget it. ”

"How's it going......" the paladin shook his head. How does your messy love life work?"

"Aside from the bankruptcy, jealousy, politics, and trying to make time for everyone?" He sighed heavily. "It's a lot more tiring than I thought. Just like the Gollum people, if I hadn't kept the peace, war would have broken out long ago. Managing a large family is difficult. ”

"On the one hand, I sympathize with you; But on the other hand, it's also self-inflicted. ”

"I know," Victor replied. "But I didn't expect it to be so bad. Now that they know I can have half-dragon babies, I'm a stalker. This is even worse than Winkel after defeating Brandon Moore. ”

"I know what it feels like," Kia said. "Go after a goal and then realize it's not what they thought it would be. I've been there too. ”

Victor shook his head, trying to change his mind. "How's your love life?"

"In fact," she stroked her hair, "I've been dating someone else. ”

"Really? He looked at her curiously, but since he couldn't see, she probably didn't notice.

Kia explained, "Yes, there are orcs (paladins) from Isengem, and handsome dark elves who play Monster Poker with me." Actually, thanks to you. Since Mu

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All the fertile female monsters in the city are chasing you, and there is no choice but me to force the men here to pluck up the courage to approach me. This is a very strange setup. ”

"You're exaggerating."

"Vic, there really are female creatures at the age of ten—"

"Eighteen."

"In the coo, between the ages of 18 and 30, I haven't slept with you, or slept with you?"

"Well, it's easy. You. ”

Kia seems a little offended. "Vic, you've never done anything to me because I'm (a paladin)," she paused, "or is it because I'm black?"

"Oh no, I think you're attractive," Victor comforted her. In Scholoma

CE, at one point he even asked his banshee trainee to transform into a ...... Hmmm...... "Truth be told, you're just a stereotypical paladin in the service of my Patronus's sworn enemy, and we have the exact opposite view of life. ”

In addition, Camila is already distraught by Winkel's last-minute teleportation, and he has no intention of angering her further. "I'd rather have fewer women in my life now, not more," Victor admits.

"Yes, don't think it's against me when I say that the Hell-sponsored conqueror isn't my type either," Kia replied. "Now I have the right suitor, but I don't know which one to choose."

"Why not both?" Victor asks for a simple solution before realizing how much this way of thinking has cost him. Old habits are hard to break.

"Vic, I'm not as chaser after women as you do," Kia replied, though without any condemnation. "I wanted someone I could really rely on because my last serious boyfriend killed both of us. Quality over quantity. ”

yes, that way it won't be so much of a headache. "Do you remember the task of the dungeon architect?" Kia said suddenly.

"The one you think is suspicious?"

"I asked Charlene and found out which crime church sponsored it," she said, with an angry sneer on her face. "I learned that this year's award is the (Conspiracy Armor) artifact."

Victor had heard about it. "You want us to participate?"

"This may be our last chance to level up before fighting Odius, and we can use such a powerful magical item."

Speaking of levels, Victor brings a bottle of wine and puts it on the counter. Kia did not react.

The Chancellor suddenly realized that the Invisibility Charm was still working, and he took it out. This time, Kia grimaced.

"It's a bottle of the monastic world, it can get you drunk, but it can't lift the curse. You have to use it in Se

g to obtain a grade in one of the courses chosen. "Thankfully, he vetoed [Fischerman]." Drunken quarrellers. If you succeed, as a prophet of the Sangha, I will confirm that you have atoned for your apostasy. ”

"If I do that, the curse is lifted?" She asked, her eyes filled with hope, looking at the person behind the counter. "Please give me a can of grease!"

Victor didn't understand why she was ordering this until a busty half-orc bar hostess arrived. Kia drank the entire bottle in one gulp, then shattered it before reaching into the oil. Then she rolled them into the shards of glass. "It's not quite like [paladin]." Victor said in surprise.

"But it's a lot like 'The Drunk,'" she replied with a fierce face, and the alcohol seemed to work. "I can't drink salt water anymore. I will do whatever it takes. ”

What did he do? What did he do?

Victor silently leaves what he was expecting an epic bar brawl as he wonders if he should approach Wotan before deciding to let the Titans and his team of Valkyries give their say to the Whisperers. The vizier can't always be present to solve problems, and in order for his plan to work, the former lord needs to choose peace on his own.

Still, he will stay in case of disaster.

"Breeder!" Victor froze, turned his head, and found that Grandpa's eyes were peeking over his shoulder. "Dalton breeder, I found you again."

How is it? How did Grandpa Ke sneak up on him! The mammoth was over sixty feet long, and the invisibility spell was still in effect!

"Breeder Dalton, you may have the cunning of a mermaid princess, but I have hunted princes far more cunning than you-"

When the dragon saw King Wotan, Grandpa's boasting came to an abrupt end. When the two rivals looked at each other, the air was immediately filled with electricity.

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The charm checks for incoming calls.