"My... my lord..."
Nfirea spoke in a trembling voice.
He could clearly feel the changes in his body, but even so, making him wear women's clothes...
"Help him change. And tidy up that unsightly hair of his."
Kurumi clapped her hands and summoned two maids.
Nfirea's wails gradually turned into quiet sobs.
Kurumi walked out of the bedroom.
Certain Death, who usually remained in the Theocracy's sacred domain, appeared before her once more.
There was still no expression on her pretty face, and her eyes even held an additional air of world-weariness.
"Do you like that sort of thing? I can wear men's clothes too." Certain Death paused. "As long as you let me conceive successfully."
Kurumi was speechless.
She earnestly advised, "Nature bestowed living beings with the ability to reproduce. A man and a woman are the best combination. Who knows what accidents might happen if two women have a child?"
"So, you should go find Mo Xiao."
"He already has Kanon." Certain Death blocked Kurumi's path.
"You would marry a man stronger than yourself, even if he has many flaws, wouldn't you?"
"Mm." Certain Death nodded.
"You only need to make Mo Xiao like you. Kanon's feelings don't need to be considered at all. She's actually the kind of girl who only thinks about her lover..." Kurumi began spouting nonsense. Unless they were mentally disturbed, what modern man or woman would let someone else share their partner?
Even Kanon would feel terribly uncomfortable inside.
As for letting her have a child with Certain Death? What kind of joke was that? How could that possibly work?
Kurumi had never even considered having a child through technological means with an emotionless girl!
"...In short, that's the benefit of conceiving children through primitive exercise." Kurumi turned sideways, intending to slip past