Free Web NovelChapter 304: Chapter 267: To Lay or Not to Lay an Egg_2
Thinking of this, Sifrin also went to summon her direct subordinates overnight.
It was precisely because Lynn had been rushing all the way to save time that there hadn’t been any big commotion, otherwise, if word got out about him sneaking into the Saintess’s room at night, rumors would be unstoppable, and the matter of Lynn, the Divine Envoy, tasting the Saintess would be irrefutable.
About a quarter of an hour later, Lynn returned from there smoothly. Akelie met all his requests unconditionally. Although Lynn was dispatching public people for private work, given his contributions to the Miracle World, not to mention transferring a batch of medical staff, even restructuring the Light Legion to be his personal guards wouldn’t be too much.
And Sifrin’s progress was also going smoothly because there was a possibility of war soon, so all the medical priests who could act as military doctors had already been gathered. Sifrin didn’t spend much time picking out the first batch of personnel.
When they met at the foot of the Holy Mountain of Light, Lynn pulled out a large stack of Light Element divine artifacts from his collection as payment to Sifrin. These items were of high grade and probably useless to the female priests, but since Sifrin took such a handsome reward, she was bound to evaluate its value and provide a high salary to the people below.
Sifrin originally thought she would have to work for Lynn for nothing and might even have to compensate with her body or something, but unexpectedly, there was a reward, and an exceptionally generous one at that. Right then, she was all smiles, blooming like a flower.
"Boss, don’t worry, I promise to keep your child healthy and your wife slim!"
Sifrin, grinning widely, accepted the reward, gave Lynn a formal salute, and then led her capable subordinates to the Teleportation Array.
They were going to travel day and night to the Elf Kingdom, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, they might have to stay there for about three years. They were certainly going to miss the soon-to-begin Divine Protection Continent War, but it didn’t matter much. The secret numbers Sifrin had quietly indicated to them were still quite satisfactory.
The monthly salary is actually that much... Wait! It’s monthly, right? Let it not be annual... Hang on! Don’t tell me it’s the total for three years!?
Thinking about Sifrin’s character, she’d do just about anything you can think of, so there’s definitely something fishy about this!
So, a group of them noisily disappeared down the street, and Lynn turned to return to his temporary palace at the Light Church Court.
Natasha obediently waited for him in the room, seeing that Lynn had finally finished his business and returned to rest. She had discreetly put on exquisite makeup and immediately rushed over to help Lynn undress.
They had been in such a hurry that they didn’t even have time for a hot meal, or even a bite of dry food, but Natasha didn’t care about hunger at all now because she was about to be... well-fed.
Lynn took off his coat and looked at Natasha’s blushing, beautiful face, knowing of course what she wanted to do.
She knew she was beautiful enough, yet she still wore makeup just to make herself a little more alluring, even if it could attract his attention just one more time.
"Lord Lynn, Natasha also wants to lay an egg..."
With her exquisite makeup and charming, coquettish face, Natasha gently rubbed against Lynn. Although she had taken the initiative before, she had never been as eager as this time, because Lynn’s wife had already set the precedent.
If Xiya and the Elf Queen hadn’t gotten pregnant, she wouldn’t be in such a rush. But since her sisters already had babies, she couldn’t fall too far behind.
It can’t be helped—it’s only three years for the Elf Race to be pregnant, but for the Dragon Race, it takes ten full years, and after laying the egg, it takes another year to hatch it. Overall, from pregnancy to holding the baby, it takes eleven years. It was okay before anyone had babies, but once someone sets the precedent, even if she tries to catch up immediately, she will still lag far behind. This dragon physiology is truly inconvenient!
"Laying eggs isn’t something that can be done just because you want to. I can only do my best, pour everything I have into it; as for the result, you can only pray to the Goddess of Nature and Life for blessings."
Seeing Natasha wagging her tail and pleading pitifully, Lynn could only express that he would do his best for his part. He wasn’t a mythical beast that guarantees conception.
Prior when Xiya and Hilvy both got pregnant simultaneously, that was because they were the Divine Envoys of the Goddess of Nature and Life, who backed them. It wasn’t just about being with child; the Dragon God clearly didn’t have such a function.
Moreover, the difficulty of conception for the Dragon Race isn’t an understatement. He hadn’t used any precautions with Natasha previously, always letting her receive with full abundance, and yet she still hadn’t conceived.
"Then do it more times; if five times a night isn’t enough, try seven, if seven isn’t enough, ten, and if ten isn’t enough, keep going into the next night."
Natasha seemed somewhat obsessed at this point, not even considering if her body could handle it, only pursuing that slim chance of getting pregnant.
In terms of racial limitations making it difficult for her to conceive, she planned to win by volume. If the Human Race needed fifty times to conceive, then she’d do it five thousand times. A dragon can’t be that unlucky forever, right?
"If you keep doing that, you’ll get dehydrated..."
Lynn wasn’t new to being with Natasha; he was fairly familiar with her constitution by now. As a girl so juicy and full...
Cough, cough. In short, it wasn’t as simple as she thought. She was still overthinking.
"But..."
"What ’but’ is there? Are you anxious because Xiya and the others are pregnant, or do you genuinely want a child of your own? You need to make that clear, or really, after all that effort, once you finally get pregnant, don’t let it be said you get moody since you can’t be intimate during pregnancy, affecting the baby in your belly."
Lynn sealed Natasha’s fiery red lips that were about to speak, and then spoke earnestly to her.
"Can’t... be intimate?"
Natasha was stunned when she heard this. Yes, pregnancy wasn’t convenient for intimacy. Although dragons are strong-bodied and some of them don’t care about such things, Lynn’s children were so precious, there couldn’t even be the slightest mistake...
If she were human, it’d be okay; what’s ten months anyway, just enduring it would pass. But she was a giant dragon...
Eleven years... Oh my!
For other little pregnant female dragons, a ten-year pregnancy might as well just be a long, deep sleep. After all, giant dragons have long lifespans. But with Lynn, every day felt like the world was changing, and a little more time passing equated to drastic changes. She couldn’t imagine what she might face upon waking after sleeping for ten years.
More importantly, given the natural increase in the number of women around Lynn, if she dared to sleep for ten years, by the time she woke up, would Lynn still recognize who she was?
No way, this egg can’t be hurried! At least not before Lynn grows tired of her!
Otherwise, such a long time without intimacy would just test her self-control, but losing her place during that time would be impossible to reclaim.
Even if she conceived a baby tonight, by the time it hatched, it would likely rank among the many dozens or even hundreds of Lynn’s children by then; rushing won’t get her a place in the front row, it’s pure loss!
She really was panicking, making decisions rashly without clarity, almost making a huge mistake for herself.
"Well... then no egg-laying!"
Natasha pondered for a long time before finally making a decision.
"As long as you’re sure, if there’s no egg-laying, then let’s...eh?"
Lynn was just about to have a couple of small affectionate moments with Natasha before turning in to sleep, but he hadn’t even pushed over the beautifully adorned Natasha when she suddenly mounted him.
"There’s no rush for the egg, but there shouldn’t be fewer than ten times, might as well use other means to be entirely fulfilled..." freeweɓnovēl.coɱ
With that, Natasha licked her enticingly red lips.
