Convenient for Breeding? 2/3

Half an hour later, the runes on the outside that were warning the outside shattered with a hum. Samael, lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head in surprise. He saw a graceful figure lightly push open the door and enter in the thick darkness of the night.

The silvery sunlight streaming through the window dappled the room, subtly illuminating the silhouette of anyone who entered.

Based on the undulating curves of her chest, the ancient serpent confirmed that this was not Hassan of the Stillness, but Amazon Queen Hippolyta.

"Why aren't you sleeping? Your room is next door, so we don't need to share a bed tonight..."

Samael reluctantly got out of bed, wrapped himself in the blanket, and coughed as he reminded him.

On their journey from the Land of Nothingness to the Eagle's Nest, the two inevitably endured wind and rain, sleeping together on the ground.

Upon entering Persia, in order to maintain their status as a "fleeing couple," and given that Samael was under the curse of Angra Mainyu, it was only natural for him to live with Hippolyta.

However, with many matters to attend to and a formidable enemy at hand, the ancient snake knew it had no time to actively seek out romantic entanglements.

After arriving at the Eagle's Nest, a certain night raider who was addicted to close contact would sneak into his house every few days, wanting to hug and cuddle him.

Samael often switched beds or shared beds with Hippolyta in order to get a good night's sleep.

The two sides gradually developed a tacit understanding and consciously maintained a stable safe distance.

"I will be saying goodbye tomorrow, and I have a request that I hope you will grant."

"Uh, what request? Can't you say it tomorrow?"

Under the bright moonlight, Hippolyta gracefully approached the bedside, her gaze fixed intently on the Greek ruler, and spoke earnestly.

"Gods above, I beg you to grant me a daughter..."

As they moved, the Amazon Queen casually removed her cloak, and piece by piece, she removed her armor. Under the moonlight, her marble-sculpted, muscular body shone with a luminous glow.

Unbeknownst to him, under his careful nurturing, this friend not only remained ripe, but became overripe.

Samael subconsciously averted his gaze from the beautiful scenery, his eyes wandering.

"Well, childbirth isn't my responsibility. You should consult the Leto, Goddess of Childbirth, right?"

"I am still a virgin in order to serve Artemis, Goddess of Hunting, but the Queen's bloodline needs to continue, and I have been on the throne for too long."

"..."

"After returning to the tribe this time, I will probably pass the Queen to Penthesilea and go to the island to participate in the Day of Procreation."

"... Does it really have to be done?"

The offhand question surprised Hippolyta, and the serpent, regaining its senses, showed an embarrassed expression.

"It is the Queen's duty to pass on the strongest bloodline and protect the tribe with it. Since I have been entrusted with an inescapable mission, I must take on the responsibility."

The Amazon Queen pondered solemnly, then gently bit her cherry lips with her pearly teeth, paused for a few breaths, and then looked up at the man who had almost been tied up and taken to the tribe for breeding.

"But I hope that the father of my child can be you..."

As time went by, silence spread.

Is it still not working?

Amazonian women clearly only see life as an act of reproduction and survival, so what am I expecting...?

Hippolyta felt a growing sense of disappointment. She shook her head, suppressing the distracting thoughts in her mind, and with a tense expression, she tried her best to maintain the composure and pride of Queen.

In front of this man who had repeatedly frustrated her and seemed so unattainable, it seemed that this was all she cared about.

"Of course, this is just a request. If it puts you in a difficult position, I will go to the island myself and choose to unite with the other person..."

"Smack!"

But as soon as Hippolyta finished speaking, her arm was forcefully pulled toward the bed by fingers that reached out to her.

Suddenly, the Amazon Queen stumbled and fell into Samael's arms.

"I think we should choose the one closest to us!"

Skin to skin, eyes locked, in the gradually warming atmosphere, the ancient serpent stared intently at Hippolyta, his voice dry and hoarse, indulging in his primal desires.

"It seems I cannot escape my destiny of breeding with the Amazons. Since I must choose, I hope that person will be you, my Your Majesty!"

Samael cupped Hippolyta's face in his hands, his warm lips gently touching the Amazon Queen's forehead before sliding his cheek to her ear, his voice playful and lighthearted.

The reciprocal response made Hippolyta's budding feelings and her humble plea no longer seem so insignificant.

"I want a daughter!"

"Um..."

"I've already thought of a name!"

"Wh-what?"

As he leaned down and whispered in her ear, Samael looked at the Amazon Queen on the bed, who was still not fully recovered from her shock. A smile gradually spread across his lips in the darkness.

"In accordance with your beliefs about the moon goddess, let her be called— Diana!"

Diana was an alias used by Artemis during her expedition to Artemis, and it was later adopted and inherited by the Roman equivalent of the ten principal gods.

Luna, Diana, these are all nicknames for Diana.

The reason why this name was chosen was mainly to satisfy someone's sudden whims and perverse sense of humor.

However, neither side has time to delve into the name of their daughter right now. After all, how to create their daughter is the first issue they need to work on together.

"Before I came, I calculated that these two days should be my ovulation days..."

Hippolyta gently bit her cherry lips, and as she softly murmured, she looked up with burning eyes at her chosen partner, her eyes filled with intense longing.

"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not, because this breeding process might take a while!"

Samael's gaze toward the Amazon Queen flickered subtly, his tone carrying a profound meaning.

Immediately, the doors and windows slammed shut, and two runes sealed the small house off from the outside world.

Outside the walls, the night stretches on endlessly, while inside, springtime charm abounds.

At the same time, the Celtic tribes...

Call...

Inside the secluded cabin, the orderly flying purple-red runes that filled the room gradually dimmed with a long exhale, revealing the true form of the wand forged from cypress branches.

The Ice and Snow Goddess, sitting cross-legged on the bed, lowered her magic wand, slowly opened her eyes, and starlight was reflected deep in her pupils, mirroring the Milky Way.

"Lady Skadi, you've recovered?"

Boudica was outside the door, heard the noise, pushed the door open, and rushed in to inquire with concern.

Skadi frankly admitted, "I'm not fully recovered yet. I can probably perform at about 70-80% of my previous level, but that should be enough for traveling on the Sea of Chaos."

Boudica understood the implied meaning and was slightly taken aback.

"You're leaving already? So soon, aren't you going to wait a bit?"

"No, that little Hunnic girl has already embarked on her journey to Greece, and I can't fall too far behind. Besides, the Sorcery Array of the Shadow Realm has been set up, and the situation here is stable. There's no real point in forcing her to stay."

The Goddess of Winter shook her head, refusing Boudica's offer of comfort and concern. She then looked at Queen Sheng Yang, with whom she had developed a close relationship and who had gradually become her best friend. After a moment's hesitation, she frowned and spoke.

"Moreover, I don't know why, but I feel uneasy tonight. In case of any accidents, I should set off earlier."

"Well then, you go ahead first. I'll stay behind to guard Britain and Ireland. Also, regarding Avalon, the Great Fae Clans, and the Horned God... we've made some progress here, and I'll take some men to verify the information as soon as possible!"

"Hey, be careful, and act within your limits..."

"You too, please take good care of yourself!"

The two women wished each other well, embraced briefly, and then decisively parted ways, each heading off to their own battlefield.