Chapter 1288 - 621: Radiant Queen’s New Identity: Mother of the Firstborn_4

After giving birth to an heir, the effect reaches its peak and becomes completely solidified, even shaping a Child of Destiny is not difficult.

And as a strong woman, she herself can rise with the tide; becoming a General’s Wife, Queen, or Goddess Queen is not impossible...

Even if she herself isn’t impressed by this ability, the effects are nonetheless very real.

Additionally, 0.1 comes from the sit-ups effect of the new entry.

This ability is mainly used to enhance the Mind Realm, with Spirituality as an add-on.

The crucial factor is that the exercise target is a Sixth Order Demigod, one rank higher, and it’s the first time for them; the multiplication is naturally quite drastic.

If they continue practicing "sit-ups" in the future, even with a tenfold increment, it would still be a slow and relentless effort.

"If Catherine and Violet found out that their extra 0.3 spirituality was exchanged by me selling my body, I wonder what kind of expressions they would have.

Uh, knowing them as I do, my sister would probably give me a thumbs-up and then advise me on how to get a better price next time.

The young lady would quietly put on a dance dress and train me vigorously. Hmm?"

A sudden sense of anomaly underfoot, and I looked down.

It turned out that the Radiant Queen, noticing he had regained energy, had kicked off her golden shoes, and a sleek, smooth jade foot lifted his trouser leg, gently sliding along his calf, the sensation more enchanting than soft jade.

Then, slowly upwards...

Snap!

Grasped firmly by Byron’s hand.

He glared at her, but the World’s Foremost Beauty blinked her bright eyes at him without any awareness, using a tissue to wipe the oil stain from his lips.

She ate the "Panacea" full last night, so she wasn’t hungry at all now.

Even if hungry, she only wanted to continue eating Panacea.

Though there were many maids serving around,

as the only demigod among humans at present, able to arm wrestle with the Papal Tiara, no one could notice what she was doing as long as she wished.

Byron had no solution for the Radiant Queen either, his gaze inadvertently sweeping her lower abdomen, letting out a despondent sigh:

"Life is full of surprises; the boomerang ultimately returned."

At this moment, their relationship changed again, initially supposed to be comrades in "the same artillery group," abbreviated "****," without needing to be responsible to each other.

Unfortunately, though they didn’t deliberately use authority to fan the flames, it seemed the mutual influence of their Fertility divine positions.

In just one night, it was irrevocable.

They thus became a father and... the child’s mother.

The smooth lower abdomen had no abnormal marks, but both could see their Fertility divine positions clearly.

The Radiant Queen noticed his gaze, teasingly said:

"Do you want to touch? Don’t hesitate with me."

Her form flickered into colorful radiance across the gold dining table, then naturally morphing back to human form sitting on Byron’s lap.

She grasped his hand, pressing it against her smooth lower abdomen, letting Byron feel a budding and extremely vigorous embryo up close.

’Bruh and the others foretold doom when besieging Lancelot (Chapter 597).

Ultimately, the traitor turned out to be me?

No, strictly speaking, the traitor was the Radiant Queen.’

Byron gently stroked the Radiant Queen’s lower abdomen, his inner excitement rivaling when his sister laid an egg for him.

This was his firstborn.

In ordinary human royal families, the heir’s gender, legitimacy, and illegitimacy are significant matters, mishandling can lead to rivers of blood decades later.

However, their family now counts three Empires combined, so no such worries for now.

Moreover, before the children are born, their entire family could collectively advance to Sixth Order Demigods, their lives exceeding those of Empires.

The bloodline will not be discriminated against.

The Radiant Queen’s face radiated maternal glory, her slender, white jade hand nestled against Byron’s fiery large hand in his embrace:

"Byron, I have planned it all.

Our son will be named Amon Lancaster.

Starting tomorrow, I’ll begin prenatal education, striving to transform all the knowledge I possess into inheritance memory for this Divine Descendant before his birth.

Once he is born, the Desert Empire will officially transition from the Ptolemaic Dynasty to the Lancaster Dynasty.

After Amon comes of age, he shall be bestowed the Sun divine position, elevated as my Lesser God [Sun God]!"