The Villain Who Robbed the Heroines - The Villain Who Robbed the Heroines chapter 269
[Abduction] Yuri El Wayne Dana Luerg ─ Linnaea Borealis
… !”
The second baby’s cry echoes in a delicate voice.
Subsequently, the completely separated placenta also flowed out safely, and the doctor breathed a sigh of relief.
There was enough blood for transfusion, so there would be no more crises.
Then the doctor wrapped the eldest child, who had stopped crying, and the second child, who was still crying, warmly in a blanket and carried them to the haggard Uriel.
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“Ah…… “
However, the moment she realized that her second child had come out into the world, her body felt rapid fatigue and a considerable sense of exhaustion.
But even at that moment, as the outlines of the adorable children wiggling in her arms came into focus, Uriel was filled with happiness that words could not express.
Is that why?
Yuri El tried hard to resist the dazed feeling that made her feel like she was going to lose her mind at any moment.
When she surrendered her body to that energy and opened her eyes, the fear of what if this was all a dream came over her.
“It’s okay. Ruler…… “
And as if understanding how Uriel felt, the nurse who came to her side took her hand, which could not move properly, and slowly placed it on her babies.
The second princess stopped crying before she knew it, and the soft skin of the first prince.
Warm body temperature transmitted through that contact.
The one and only Fersen in this world, her own child, and another form of love that can be felt with such Fersen.
As if she would never forget that touch, Uriel lost her consciousness with a faint smile on her face……
She did not let go of the delicate hands holding the two babies until the very end.
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“Ugh…… !”
“Peu!”
Late evening.
After finishing a light meal, Ferzen stopped by Uriel’s room with Euphemia.
She, who had not yet come to her senses after receiving her fluid, was fast asleep, but since her babies had to be put to sleep with her milk, she made a special request to Euphemia……
Yuri El’s babies frowned and did not accept Euphemia’s breasts, which had the faint smell of milk.
“…… “I just can’t eat it.”
Fersen let out a faint sigh as Uriel also did not want a separate nanny.
Even though babies may not know anything, they must drink their mother’s breast milk when she has lost her mind and is in a deep state of recovery.
“I can’t force you to do it even though I don’t want to…” … It’s okay if you don’t do it anymore. Go back to her room and let Karlea feed her breast and put her to sleep.”
“Don’t spend the night with your eyes open like I did. Instead, get some sleep.”
“Okay. “Don’t overdo it.”
Fersen, who hugged her slender waist and kissed her, later when Euphemia left her room, he looked down at her two twins who were squirming and untied the hem of Uriel’s clothes.
Then, he slowly hugs her daughter and places her face on his chest.
“…… “Sweet!”
Then her daughter buried her face without the slightest resistance, pursed her dainty, baby-less lips, and began sucking her milk eagerly.
Even in the midst of this, she stares at you with red eyes that look just like hers……
The sight was so cute that Ferzen smiled without even realizing it.
After she sucked her breast about 11 times, my daughter turned her head, pushing her nipple with her tongue, probably because she was full.
She holds her daughter in her arms and gently pats her back, making her yawn along with her cute burp.
Fersen holds the boy, placing him in her cradle.
“…… “
Is it because she is a child who, in about 100 days, will leave herself and Uriel’s arms and go down to Alfred?
Her strange emotions arose, and Ferzen, who placed his fingers in her dainty hand, stared straight into her red eyes, which were identical to those of his daughter.
She feels an unfamiliar touch without knowing what it is and awkwardly holds her small hand.
“I…… “It’s your dad.”
Ferzen patted her child, saying the relatively friendly word ‘dad’ rather than the heavy title of ‘her father’, then slowly brought her child’s face to Uriel’s chest.
Then she suckled her breast 4 more times than my daughter, for a total of 15 times, and without even patting her back, she burped.
Immediately after, she carefully lowered her daughter, who was already asleep, next to her, and she quickly closed her eyes and began breathing steadily.
Fersen, who had been watching her for a while, turned his back on her cradle, tidied up Uriel’s loose clothes, and pulled out her chair and sat down.
Euphemia was told not to overdo it and to close her eyes at least a little, but how could she do that?
Although it is okay for Euphemia to be given priority, it is Yuriel who told her not to give preferential treatment to her.
What she did for Euphemia was something she had always wanted to do for herself someday—a cute little girl who had asked for it before her first birthday.
Fersen, who still remembered that, spent the deepening night gently stroking Uriel’s cheek.
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Finch!
Realizing that she had fallen into a light sleep without realizing it, Ferzen hurriedly drove away her remaining horse.
It clearly comes to mind that she noticed the morning coming, closed her curtains, and then sat down again to check on the condition of her Uriel……
‘Time…… ‘
6:30.
Ferzen looked at Uriel’s face and turned her head toward her cradle, thinking that luckily she hadn’t fallen asleep for that long.
“…… “
And there, even before Uriel had finished giving birth, Corleone, lying down on her bed, was seen holding the baby and giving her a bottle.
“What are you doing now…” … “
Ferzen immediately frowned, wondering if she was feeding goat or cow milk in a bottle, but Corleone smiled and clicked her tongue.
“Do you think you’ve wasted your age? “This is not milk from cows or goats, but it is melted and fed to Yuri El, who produces breast milk before giving birth.”
“…… “
“I was taking care of the children who had already opened their eyes because they were hungry and were not even crying, perhaps out of consideration for their parents…… “
She wanted to say something, but she couldn’t figure out what to say, so Fersen pressed her lips together and then closed them.
Although Corleone was irritated by her taking advantage of her brief sleep to point out her shortcomings, she was not in a position to find fault and get angry.
“I left the meconium there, so if it wakes up, why don’t you throw it away?”
Meconium is the first intestinal excretion of the fetus.
I felt fortunate that it had been released successfully, but that was only for a moment.
Obviously, the old lady would have raised both her children and her granddaughter in the arms of a nanny……
Why on earth are we so good at raising children?
“…… “
And Fersen wondered if she had a feeling of inferiority to that old monster as her parent, and she felt an indescribable sense of self-destruction, and she obediently took the meconium and left her room carrying the hem of her cloth. I went out.
Afterwards, in the practically alone room, Corleone placed the burping little child—her son, who had the blood of Brutein and Alfred mixed in—in his cradle and looked down at him.
His daughter, who was lying next to him, tried to get Corleone’s attention by squirming hard, but she couldn’t fit into his field of vision because of her crazy love.
“My, I…” … “It’s your money.”
Eventually, Corleone, who stutters and awkwardly introduces himself, extends his trembling hand……
The hand could not reach the child and was withdrawn several times.
I feel restless, wondering if it will melt like snow on a midsummer day.
Who would dare to get a glimpse of the leader of the underworld from that appearance?
Tuk.
Corleone put down her staff and covered her face with her wrinkled hands……
“Peekaboo.”
I awkwardly imitated the commoner parents that I often saw on the street and thought were insignificant.
“Kya…… !”
The twins responded quite enthusiastically……
“…… “
When Yuri El suddenly opened her eyes, she fell into the illusion of wondering if she was dreaming.
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“There is nothing wrong. Since she doesn’t have a fever, it looks like she doesn’t have any infections…… “If you recover slowly like this, there will be no problem, so don’t worry.”
Ferzen entered her room with the doctor, heard the results of her examination, and ate the breakfast he had brought with Yuri El.
The birth of twins was an absolute joy and happiness, but maybe it was because I personally witnessed a sight that was difficult to see even in my dreams……
Yuriel had a half-fazed expression on his face, and then let out a heartless laugh.
And when Fersen looked at her in confusion, Uriel held back from uttering the sight of her that she had seen.
If it were Fersen, it seemed like she would frown and show her disdain when she heard this.
“Umm…… “The children’s names are the problem.”
I had many names in mind, but they are still twins.
In that respect, she was Yuriel, who wanted to give her a name that could convey the meaning that she was born as a twin and that they were each other’s other half.
“Linea.”
“Huh?”
“Boris.”
“Are these the children’s names?”
“If you don’t like it, you can refuse. “It comes from twin flowers called Linea borealis.”
Carlea is also a name derived from the flower Cattleya.
Even if you lack naming sense, it is not difficult if you base it on the name of a flower that has an inherently beautiful connotation.
It could not be said to be a bad thing since the flower language itself gives a clear meaning to the child’s name.
“It’s the same way we named Carlea.”
“…… “You don’t like it?”
“Ugh. I don’t hate it. In the flower garden called family that was created around you…… “Because there is nothing more fitting than flowers called children.”
Yuri El smiles happily as she rests her head comfortably on Fersen’s shoulder.
“More than that, she only has one set of clothes knitted for her child…… “Are you going to make the other set for me too?”
“Okay. “Sure.”
Fersen leans on her shoulder, touches her cheek, and kisses her forehead full of affection.
Then, he carefully lifted himself up and placed the babies in the cradle, with their eyes wide open, into Yuriel’s arms.
Yuriel couldn’t help but shed tears at the feel and warmth of the lovely treasures, wondering what if it was just a dream.
But she tried hard to hold back her tears, and her low voice filled with profound love……
「 Linea el Mane Luerg. 」
「 Boris Elnox Ruerg. 」
Let’s call each person’s name
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Winter has already passed and spring is ripe in mid-April.
My beloved son.
Half of a twin.
Uriel, who had sent Boris off with her grandfather Corleone, sat in front of the mirror in the room, holding her daughter Linea in her arms.
Beyond them, you can see the glasses that Corleone is wearing──Boris’s appearance reflected through them.
A strange creature that lives on the first floor of the Underworld.
A landscape connected through a peep hole.
“Ahh…… !”
Her daughter, Linea, seemed to know that those were her siblings, as she stretched out her cute little hand and swiped it.
“Okay. Linea. “Your other half is over there.”
Even though she was far away, she was able to fully see her son’s growth process, so Uriel’s sadness was lessened.
Furthermore, ironically, through this scene, Uriel often learned from Corleone how to raise children, which he lacked.
“And that’s your father’s hometown.”
“Bah.”
“The wonderful brother is there too.”
Heart of the Empire.
A territory where the song of iron never ceases.
Yes.
Corleone Wayne Barretta Alfred.
He left Luerg with Boris and stopped by Brutein.
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Boris is observing the curiosity brought by the new environment with his bright eyes.
Holding Boris tightly in her arms, Corleone quietly waited for someone.
The drawing room, although not flashy, still has a strangely luxurious atmosphere.
Click.
Soon after hearing the sound of the door opening, Corleone turned around while holding Boris in her arms.
At first glance, it looks like Fersen.
However, it is a unique odd-eye that shows a clear difference.
“On my way to Alfred, I stopped by to say hello to her and her family.”
Corleone, who strangely places an accent on the word “Family,” Has a bright smile that is not typical of him.
And facing you, Jeremiah, the head of the Brutein family and Fersen’s blood relative……
“…… “
Really, I greeted the disgusting old monster with the exact same expression as Fersen.