Reincarnated as the Only Human

I spent the remainder of my pregnancy preparing for the birth of our daughter; crafting clothes and toys for her to play with, making sure that the crib was practical, as well as crafting a bed for when she inevitably grew larger.

During that time I had also taken up cooking, embracing my role as Rhefia’s wife with open arms; whatever my beloved wanted, I found a way to make it happen.

Her praise made my heart race, while her lust sent me spiraling into an abyss of pleasure.

However, as my pregnancy slowly went along, Rhefia treated me gentler and gentler, speaking in soft, soothing tones and slowly and methodically thrusting into me, never taking me as roughly as she used to.

I could tell that she was also feeling unsatisfied with our sex; during the beginning of that month she used to accidentally slip into her normal rhythm, pounding at my cervix with all she was worth, before gasping and slowing herself down.

Our sex life gave me mixed feelings; I loved that she treated me with such tenderness, usually holding me close and making sure no harm would ever befall the child in my womb, but I wanted her to bend me over and take me as hard as she could.

Of course, I knew why she didn’t, and appreciated it more than I let on; a few times I had snapped at her, demanding she plunge herself deeper or thrust harder, only for her to chuckle and silence me with a kiss, targeting other weak spots to attempt and satiate my cravings.

Besides our sex life, I was surprisingly happy with what we did day to day; she rarely left me alone for longer than two hours, hunting in a small area around our clearing.

Rhefia also slowly expanded our clearing, allowing me to harvest the trees she chopped down.

I wanted to expand the house, to create more space for us and our child, but Rhefia refused, saying she was already feeling terrible having me craft more arrows and other things for her, worrying that I was ’using to much mana’ and that it might impact Camara...

Of course, I knew that I was using no mana, but...

I didn’t want to tell her that I had these things called ’systems’, and that I actually wasn’t from this planet; I was worried that, should she find out, those warm amber eyes that were filled with love would turn hard and cold, overflowing with hate and broken trust.

It just...

Wasn’t worth the risk; not when there was such a convenient excuse like ’crafting magic’ available to me.

Anyways, Rhefia had started smoking some of the meats, preparing for when winter would arrive.

When I asked her about the seasons and their length, she said that each season was around six months long, with each month having forty days.

We were reaching the end of summer, meaning we had six months and a few weeks until winter arrived...

Six months of winter could be brutal, so I understood why she wanted to start preparing now; hopefully by then I could have created something to help us live much easier...

Besides that, I had found a few seeds when gathering the berries and herbs around our clearing, and after crafting something to help till the soil I planted them, watching in amazement as bushes and crops sprouted a few days later, bearing large amounts of resources.

Rhefia seemed surprised only by the yield, meaning the things we planted were fast growing, but still...

Since every day was spent crafting something for our incoming daughter, and every night was spent making love, I had leveled my systems up quite a bit; it felt easy, but considering the requirements to level them up were just... crafting and have sex, it made sense.

[Level Up

Level 16 (SS), Level 20 (BS)

You have four Skill Points and five Breeding Points!]

For my Survival System, I took {Oak Skin}, {Fighter}, and {Scavenger II}, boosting my defense, attack, and increasing my yields when Rhefia brought home prey.

As for my Breeding System, I improved {Pain Blockers} to its fourth stage, using all my points for a 35% reduction in pain when I have sex or give birth.

If I somehow got more Breeding Points in the next day before I bring Camara into this world, they’re going into that skill...

However, I sadly doubt that, as even if Rhefia spends the entire day drinking from my swollen tit, pounding her thick cock into both my cunt and ass, I would likely level up maybe once...

Sighing, I frowned as I lay on the bed, Rhefia laying beside me and gently staring over at me, her eyes filled with both worry and love.

Trailing a finger over my cheek, Rhefia whispered ”What’s wrong, my love?”, making me smile at her.

”Nothing... just anxious. And excited. I can’t wait to see little Camara...”

Rubbing my giant belly, we both smiled at each other, Rhefia laying her hand over mine.

”I can’t wait to meet her either...”

Giving her a peck, I whispered ”And I can’t wait to give her a few siblings... when I recover from this, I want this-”

I reached down, firmly grasping her erection before stroking it, making my lover moan lightly.

”To pummel my womb into submission again, just like on our first night...”

Rhefia nodded, kissing me desperately as I pumped my hand over her thick shaft.

Bringing her to orgasm, I enjoyed the way her cum splattered into my palm, only to make her shudder as I drank it down greedily.

[Pregnancy Timer: 8 Hours]

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Felt like it’d be better to speed run that month; I mean, I felt like I might go crazy trying to think up things to do in an isolated forest when the MC is very clearly pregnant and not capable of doing much physically...

Anyways, yup, long seasons, some preparations for those seasons, and powering up...

Cause honestly, with systems like that, it’d be near impossible to not level up swiftly.

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