Reborn as A Holy Knight (Remake) Volume 3 Chapter 13 (Patreon)

Chapter 13 – Amy’s Wish ※

Emmy and I were sipping from our cups simultaneously, so with Ada’s unexpected words, we blew out our coffee and tea at the same time.

“Oh? Is there something wrong with what I said?”

“No, I mean, we’re not, like, a married couple or anything… at least not yet.”

“T-that’s right. What are you talking about out of the blue, Ada?!”

Perhaps embarrassed at being called a married couple all of a sudden, Emmy’s face turned bright red, and she became flustered. And maybe, I was also the same.

“So, you guys are not married yet, huh? But you are traveling together, and you already have a steady relationship by the looks of it. I even almost thought you had already done that kind of thing.”

“That kind of thing?”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, what else? Sex, of course.”

“ “…!?” ”

Emmy and I were at a loss for words again.

“Well, we’re not married yet, but Emmy and I have… many, many times already.”

“A-Alf!? You don’t have to tell Ada that!”

Isn’t it funny? I’ve had sex with so many people so many times before this, but when I was told, “You haven’t had sex with this girl?” with a straight face, I still got embarrassed.

Emmy’s face is even redder than before.

“…That aside, Ada, what was that for?”

“Nothing much. But as I was told, if you have sex with Alfred, it’s always certain that you will get pregnant, right?”

“Well, yeah….”

“And you two are already having sex?”

“Ah, no, I mean … yes….”

Emmy nodded silently, her face bright red, as she was told that straight out.

“Then why are you getting your period?”

“ “…eh?” ”

Ada’s words made us both exclaim, and we froze for a while.

Indeed, why is it?

Women who have sex with the Holy Knight are supposed to be encouraged to ovulate and become pregnant before their next period comes, right?

Since Emmy and I have had sex so many times, she shouldn’t be getting her period today.

“Hey, what’s up? Are you two okay?”

“I’m sorry. It’s just… I need some space….”

I glanced over at Emmy and saw that she was looking very pale.

“O-oi, are you really okay?”

Emmy stood up with a slight stagger and walked unsteadily to her room.

“What’s with her, Alfred? Heck, you look kind of pale too.”

“Ah, no. I’m fine.”

“Muu… Did I say something I shouldn’t have?”

“No, no, you didn’t say such a thing….”

I tried to smile at Ada’s apologetic tone, but it seemed ineffective as her expression became grimmer.

“I’m sorry. I’ll be taking the rest of the day off too.”

“Ah. Okay.”

I returned to my room and went to bed, but on that day, I couldn’t sleep well.

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“Ahh, ahhh, ahhhhh! More… moreee…!! That’s it, Alf! Poke me deeper!!”

In a bit of a cramped bed, Emmy and I, drenched in sweat, were entangled in a mutual devouring contest.

I had draped myself over Emmy, who had opened her legs wide, and was slamming my hips against her again and again.

Every time my rod rubbed inside her, a gurgling sound would be heard, and white mucus would get scraped from our connection, forming a sloppy puddle on the bed as it ran down her ass.

“Muu… doing it here is fine, but please practice moderation….”

One time, Ada accidentally walked in on us as we were doing the act, but she only told us that and let us go. Still, it couldn’t be denied that she had a frown on her face as she said that.

The room was already smelly with our fluids since we started, but my sense of smell was already numb to notice this.

I continued to swing my hips back and forth, also setting my eyes on the tits bouncing below me as I listened to the squelching sounds of our deed.

“Emmy! Here I come…!”

“Yes, come! Fill this Emmy’s pussy to the brim, Alf!!”

“Ugh…!!”

――Splurt!!!! Splurt!! Splurt…!!!!

Pushing my crotch as hard as possible and prying the cervix open with the tip, I finished ejaculating for the umpteenth time tonight.

“Haauuuunn… nhu… Alf’s cock… it’s pumping so much in my most precious place….”

Emmy muttered happily as she gasped for air, her skin drenched in sweat. But I still couldn’t help but notice a tinge of anxiousness in her moans.

…

……

From that day on, Ada took care of Emmy until her menstruation ended.

In the meantime, I had been working solo and earning a good amount of money by killing monsters left and right.

After about 10 days, Emmy’s condition returned, and after a few more days, she told me it was completely over.

“Well, I’ll be out for a while, but feel free to use this place in the meantime.”

Just as Emmy’s period ended, Ada and Greg set out on a peddling trip.

I had planned to take up a room in an inn soon as Emmy felt better, but Ada said she would prefer us to stay (though the majority of it was for me to help manage her things with my skills while she was gone), so I decided to take her up on her offer.

We had sex every night from then on.

Of course, we would go to the nearby forest to kill monsters during the day.

Two is always more efficient than one, and with the presence of Emmy, who is an excellent spotter and rear guard, my output even tripled.

We worked pretty hard, not forgetting to donate some of our money to the temple, but no matter how tired we were, we would always have sex at night.

Of course, we refrained from doing it when one of us was in charge of the night watch, but outside of that, wherever we were, we would always join bodies without regard.

Sometimes Ada would come home and be appalled by the erotic smell leaking out of the room, but we didn’t bother and just kept going at it.

Emmy’s menstrual cycle averaged three months, but it could be as early as two months or as long as six months.

I am sorry for Xaneela, but I did not perform any Holy Knight duties with others during that time, nor did I show up at the temple of the Fertility Goddess.

“My dream is to have children and become a mother someday.”

One night, a little more than two months after her menstrual period ended, Emmy began to talk while still feeling my pole inside her vagina as it released its seed.

“When I was a little girl, and my father and mother were still with me, life was a lot of fun. But then… they both disappeared, and I was taken in by the church.”

Emmy waited for the war to end, along with Vilma and the other children in the care of the orphanage, in the hope that her parents would return someday.

Eventually, the war ended, and some were able to return to their parents who survived, but many children, including Emmy, were left in the church.

The church’s administrator, a priest, also lost his life on the battlefield, and without an official administrator, the church became an orphanage, with Sister Vilma as the remaining director.

“Sister Vilma is kind, and all of us there were on good terms, but our parents… they never came back. So when someone starts crying because they miss their family, it becomes a loud chorus of crying. Thinking back, we have troubled Sister Vilma by a lot.”

No matter how many friends you have and how lively you are, the sadness of missing your parents and siblings is not something that can be drowned out.

I may not be able to properly understand them, having grown up and become estranged from my family myself, but I can at least imagine what it’s like.

“But it doesn’t stop on that. After a few years, you’ll have to bid farewell to a friend or two because they’re all grown up and have to provide for themselves. Before I knew it, I’ve lost about half of my friends. New people come in, so it’s not like we lose that many people, and sometimes the ones who left would show up again, but still… it’s sad to see people go.”

In an orphanage, when a child grows up to a suitable age, they must leave and become independent.

It’s not a place where you can continue to be pampered forever.

Not only that, but this world also has a variety of circumstances at play, where one or two will leave the nest early or so….

“I don’t know if this is the right time to say this, but there was a boy I liked when I was in the orphanage. He suddenly disappeared one day, and I don’t know if he ran away, but since I hadn’t told anyone I liked him, I couldn’t talk to anyone about it. I cried alone at night for days. Now that I think about it, I think Sister Vilma knew.”

Emmy smiled weakly at me, but that smile only made my chest hurt even more.

“Years later, when I had already forgotten such love, the boy, who had become a fine man by then, came to greet me. He… came to greet me with his wife and child. When I saw him, “how nice…” that’s the only thing I could say.”

Emmy’s face this time was filled with a gentle smile that was somehow different from the one I had just seen.

“I thought to myself, “Someday I find another person I’ll love, and I’ll have a baby with him, too”, like my first love.”

Emmy’s eyes, vacant throughout the conversation, suddenly lit up.

It looked towards the direction of my own.

“I want to have your child, Alf.”

Then, tears began to trickle down those eyes.

“Everyone got pregnant. They said you would know it as soon as you get pregnant. I heard about it from Alma and Karina when I was in Lambda. I also heard from Ada recently. But….”

There the words trailed off. Emmy’s eyebrows drooped sadly, and her smile became distorted.

“How? I don’t get it at all! We’ve been doing it for days and days! But why can’t I tell I’m pregnant at all! Why!?”

“Emmy….”

“Am I already having a child? Am I just too insensitive to feel it? Why am I the only one who doesn’t know? Should I not be doing this anymore? I don’t know… I don’t know!!”

After saying all that, Emmy clung to me as hard as she could. Her sweaty breasts hit my chest, and her soft, heated skin clung firmly to me.

Her legs entwined around my waist, and her vagina, still wrapped around my penis, squeezed tight even more.

“Alf, I want your baby! So please… let’s do it… let’s do it more….”

I could hardly hear the last part of her voice because it was so muffled. So instead, I hugged Emmy, who was clinging tight to me.

“Me too! I also want a child with Emmy! I also want you to bear my child!!”

Putting all the strength between my legs, I forced the blood to flow into my shriveled penis, which had ejaculated more than ten times tonight.

“Nhaaa… Alf’s cock is hard… with this, you can move again….”

“Oh, you bet I will! And I’m gonna cum inside you, over and over, until you get pregnant with my baby!”

Saying this, I jerked my hips around and scraped her vagina, which was already full of semen, over and over again.

“Aaaaahhhh! That’s it! More! Fill me up with more cum, and make me carry your baby!”

And so, we continued to have sex for three days and three nights.

――but on the morning of the fourth day, Emmy still got her period.

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