Currently, me and Guida are seated on the bed, her back is faced against me as if angry.
"My lord, when we had sex I saw all your memories. You haven't stopped chasing after skirts, right? Okay, fine. I am not stopping you from chasing after them, but that ridiculous amount of wives is just a bit absurd. Heck, they also want to bear babies for you! Even I that has been with you since the beginning don't have a baby with you because we are always chased down by gods, and getting pregnant will only weaken my abilities," Guida voices out, her voice etched with pain
"Ah... I don't know what to say, Guida, but we both know that if you get pregnant for me, you won't be able to transform into a Weapon and will need to be constantly fed with my aura. What if something happens to me? You'll perish for life, since getting pregnant doesn't apply to your immortality, and I don't want to lose you," I say, trying to convince Guida.
