“Master!”

In the past, Dominique would have rushed over to greet her master, but now, she was curled up on the floor for some reason, and only looked up at her master’s arrival. The reason for the change in her behavior was because, under her dazzling tail, there was a large egg.

“What do you think? Do you think it’ll finally hatch today?” Kim Jin-Woo asked.

Despite having transcended the title of ‘Tyrant’ and practically becoming the god of the Underworld, Kim Jin-Woo looked no different from an ordinary man in the way he looked at Dominique.

After all, who could remain stoic in the face of the birth of his own child, who had inherited his blood?

“I can feel it moving desperately, but I don’t think it intends to come out,” Dominique replied.

“Maybe it’d be better if I tried to wake it up?” Kim Jin-Woo said.

“No, never. If something went wrong…” Dominique replied firmly.

Even her decisiveness in rejecting his suggestion was something unprecedented. With her softer expression, her fuller breasts, and her surprising femininity manifesting despite the brutality of the final battle, Dominique had perfectly embraced the persona of a mother.

“What kind of kid will it be, to be this fussy already?” Kim Jin-Woo remarked. He seemed to be complaining out of dissatisfaction, but in reality, he had a wide grin on his face.

“Master. That aside…” Dominique trailed off as she gently lifted her tail off the egg she was carefully embracing...