Power of Creation

With a quick teleport, I take Lamilia back to the mansion before the demon lords can even respond. A woman of few words, Lamilia immediately starts leading me. Of course, it only takes a turn before I realize that I am being guided to Aura’s room where Aura and Elysa are giving birth. Although Lamilia is now with child as well, she hasn’t started to show just yet. Of course, I am only thinking about that to hide my own anxiety over what might have happened to my babies. Maybe Lamilia should tell me something about what happened.

However, as those thoughts came, I already found myself in front of my baby’s mama’s room. I immediately shove open the door. My eyes fall on the two women in sister beds, there is a great deal of blood on the sheets. The women look haggard, and tears are running down their cheeks as they hold each other and cry.

I immediately search the room in absolute terror, until my eyes land on two red mounds of flesh. They look like red and veiny bags of flesh. My lips curl in absolute freight. My babies… they hadn’t come out right. Rather, they ended up as these disgusting lumps of flesh. There was nothing in that pile of flesh that could be considered remotely living.

I fall to my knees. What had I done wrong? Did the magic fail? Did it have something to do with the dark god?

“H-how did this happen… o-our babies!” I cry out, holding my hands up. “Damn it! Damn it all to hell!”

“Uh… hero-san…”

“What!” I snap, but when I see Aura’s tearful face I suddenly feel very guilty. “Aura… I’m so sorry…”

“D-daddy… that’s…”

“Why did this have to happen?” I cry out.

“Darling, it’s the afterbirth,” Cindy interjects.

“Huh?” I turn to the two ladies giving me odd looks while they wipe the tears with handkerchiefs. “What now?”

“After a woman gives birth, she must expel the placental tissue. Those are just the after birth.” Cindy explains.

“Hero-san.. you did realize those aren’t the babies, didn’t you?” Aura asks cautiously, trying not to smirk.

“Of course!” I immediately stand up, recovering with extreme quickness. “What do you take me for! I’m just wondering why THAT is sitting out here on the table!”

“Some of the information given to me by Darling suggests that eating the placenta is good for…”

“Oops! I accidentally vaporized it. Clumsy me…”

“Rejected so quickly…” Cindy looks downtrodden at her deliberate suggestion being so savagely destroyed.

“So, anyway, where are my daughters?” I ask, patting off my pants.

The two mothers’ glance at each other before looking away. Very suspicious…

“Why, Darling, your daughters are behind you!”

“Eh?” I turn around, and that’s when I realize that there are two additional people standing in the corner of the room. “What?”

“Sister, sister, is father somewhat stupid?” a girl whispers while watching me cautiously.

“Mm… sister, don’t know. Perhaps he is funny? So-called dad jokes?” The other responds.

A pair of girls are standing naked in the corner holding each other, their size B breasts pressed against each other and their hands in each other’s embrace as if they are scared to split even an inch. They aren’t loli girls, rather, they have slim shapely bodies of around fifteen or sixteen. However, the most notable thing about these women beyond their pale white skin and extreme beauty is their hair. Half their hair is hot pink, a color that has never existed in this world, and the other half is midnight black. Each girl has a mole under one of her eyes. The girls are undoubtedly twins. No, that wasn’t the right word. They were exact mirror images of each other.

“Um… girls, perhaps you should introduce yourselves to your father?” Aura sounds slightly awkward like she’s at a loss on how to introduce them.

“Mm… Anna.” One girl nods and simply says.

“Jenny.” The other girl adds.

The two girls finally pull themselves apart, revealing their naked bodies. Even their pubic hair is half pink and half black. The one named Anna is black on the left, the one named Jenny is black on the right. The two girls, while still holding their arm together, give a slight bow and speak in unison.

“Father, please take care of your horny daughters!”

“Ha-ha-horny!” The word comes out before I could help myself.

For the first time in this world, I'm not 100% sure how to proceed.