The summoning spell was cast and a baby boy was summoned into this world to become the offspring of the elf queen and the dragon queen.
These facts were unbeknownst to the baby Drax, who was busy sleeping in the arms of one of his mothers — the Elf Queen, Freya.
Freya hurried to her chambers with Drax sleeping soundly in her arms.
Her steps hastened as she seemed to stagger slightly on her way there, struggling to keep her balance.
That was why she was in a haste.
She didn't want her newborn falling off her arms.
One could see the resolve on her face as she aimed to keep herself sane until she got her baby to safety.
On reaching the door to her chamber, Freya waved her right index finger as if casting a spell but nothing magical was obvious.
However, a second later, the door opened apart, allowing her to enter the large chamber.
She didn't care for anything else but to get baby Drax to the cradle which she had carefully prepared for his arrival.
A look at the baby's cot and it was obvious that Queen Freya had been planning to get a baby for some time now.
As soon as she gently placed Drax inside the cot, she felt dizzy and staggered back.
However, she was able to hold her own and lean on the bed that was next to the cot.
She sat there for a few minutes to get herself together, and in that time, the clapback from using such a high-level spell was gradually reducing.
Her rapid breathing started to shallow as she regained control of her body and sanity.
'No way that spell is SSS ranked,' she mentally argued the grading of the summoning spell she had cast with Alucard, the Dragon Queen.
'Without Alucard's help, I wouldn't have been able to do it alone.'
As someone who had used the summoning spell firsthand and felt the effect of using it, Freya was in a better position to know the real rank of that spell, and she was confident that it was under-ranked.
A few more minutes back and she was back to her normal self, a testament to her strength and stamina as one of the strongest witches existing in the world today.
'Oh…?' she muttered as she glanced down.
Freya had felt some wetness on her chest and that was why she looked down, only to see that the nipple areas of her dress had been wet with milk.
Her nipples were erect and pumping as the wetness seemed to gradually increase with each minute that passed.
Freya simply smiled and looked at her baby with love and care beaming from her eyes.
It was a sign that everything about her desire to summon a baby since she couldn't have one herself worked out perfectly.
She felt her nipples, assessing for herself just how much milk she was producing before pulling Drax's cradle closer to her side.
'My baby,' she called as she gently lifted the baby from the crib and over with her to the bigger bed which was hers.
She rocked Drax, making soft sounds that rhymed with her rocking motion, and after a few seconds, she stopped.
Drax seemed to be deep in sleep after having just been birthed out of the blues into this world.
However, this did not dull his natural baby instincts.
Freya rolled down one sleeve of her gown, exposing her breasts and guiding her milk wet nipples toward the baby's mouth.
As the nipple touched the baby's lips, he opened up and started suckling in a way that came naturally to him, almost as if it was programmed to happen.
Freya watched the boy suckle on her breast and she was happy.
She was happy with the sight of her cute baby and began to hum a melodious tune alongside.
< Ding! >
< You have unlocked a daily quest >
< Daily Quest: Drink milk daily >
< Status: Completed! >
< Earned +1 point to all stats >
Although he was suckling on Freya's nipple, Drax was not awake to see this system notification nor was he aware of anything that was happening around him.
He had unlocked and completed a quest without any idea that it happened.
After making sure that her baby had drank to her fill and was no more responsive to nipple touching his lips, Freya lightly pinched her baby's cheeks and made baby sounds.
Drax's body reacted with slight movements before Freya carried him on her shoulder and rubbed his back for a few more minutes.
After that, she laid him back in the cradle and also went to sleep.
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While Freya was having a mother-and-baby bonding time with Drax, and Alucard was stuck with cleaning up the summoning spell, which was done already.
Nonetheless, their act had not gone unnoticed.
Just as Alucard feared, those whom she didn't want to know about the use of the summoning spell had already noticed.
At a place beyond the Living World known as the Heavenly Pagoda, which hosts the members of the World Council, a disturbance in the flow of the world's mana had been noticed.
Such a thing could not go past their noses without them sniffing it since it was their job.
However, Alucard and Freya's only saving grace was that the World Council could not pinpoint the exact cause of the disturbance.
But that would not deter them from investigating it, considering that they already knew the location and it was pointing to where the Elf Queen, Freya, settled.
Inside the upper chambers of the Heavenly Pagoda, an elderly man sat with his chest bare and his legs crossed and a jug of ale in front of him.
This man was of average height and had a stern face that had an oblique scar right across it.
His upper body was riddled with scars, and without thinking much, one could tell that he was experienced in battle.
He poured ale into a cup from the jug and glugged everything in one gulp, moaning with satisfaction.
"Ahhh…!"
Soon after, a wicked grin spread across his face as he poured out a second cup and did the same as he had done to the first.
All the while he was doing this, two youths were standing, with their hands behind, in front of him.
"The Elven Kingdom of Avalonia, huh…?" the man expressed with a hoarse voice as his lips spread into a half smile.