Jesus gave birth to it.

Some of the tribes boiled down to this report.

Some men make it the subject of bets.

He is my oldest slave wife. Until now, only women have given birth. Useless. That's Jesus' assessment.

Not just a man or a woman. If she was a woman, she'd be going to Spiritual Mountain this year or not, and the bet's going that far.

I also want to be angry at you at all.

I was so freaked out and nodded when I was frustrated and coaching Sekiro. Were you a little too scared?

Finish your workout with Sequilo and do your own.

It is a meeting of swords, beginning with a target.

First of all, this guy wasn't on the bet. My arms are so-so let's meet in a mentoring way.

He's still a boy and a warrior with a pretty good outfit to look forward to.

He takes my sword and punches it in accurately against the gaps I've deliberately made. Prevent me from waiting for it.

"All right, good blow now."

"Thank you"

After that, if I put in a single blow that I could prevent a few times, he would manage to prevent it with a sword.

Phew, that would have been a good workout for this guy.

Time for roughly one workout is over and we move on to sword workouts with the others.

This guy did bet on the guy who was going to be born.

It's unforgivable to take part in a bet, but I bet on a guy, so let's forgive him.

"All right, punch me in"

When I say that, he sets up a wooden sword and punches me in the face.

Lightly align and deflect it.

If the opponent's offense stops, now it's my turn to move on.

Repeat a heavy blow and your opponent will be on the defensive side.

I give up once and for all.

I know that over there.

Finally, my wooden sword hits my shoulder without preventing my blow, and the boy drops his sword.

My shoulder has been molested, but if I let it cool for a day and rest, it will move tomorrow.

"Hey, chilled water cloth"

When I say that, I can use the magic of water. As the slaves say, bring it and put a cloth on my shoulder.

I remember growing Damaya leaves, and we also learned that we would grow another herb that would help us beat up.

Wolge took the lead and did it, and now Longa has enough herbs.

Another slave applies herbs to the skin of a tree that lightly burns the surface and affixes it to him.

"Let's get some rest today"

"Yes, thank you"

The warrior who said so against me left.

Third person

This guy's betting on who Jesus is going to have a girl. And he's betting on who gets kicked out this time.

I can't forgive you, but you can't break it.

I mean, let me be full bogged down to the point where I won't break it.

The first two didn't last long as adults, so I let them hit me, but this one's under one of mine. I don't have a problem doing it for real.

They waved a wooden sword at each other from me.

He took my sideburn, but I blew him out with all my strength.

The man kneels upon the pile that is enclosed.

I heard a girl from around.

It's not over because I haven't put a blow in it yet.

He put up a wooden sword and cut me off.

I took it lightly and struck as many wooden swords as I could into his crevice-filled torso.

It is a battle.

The slaves hit the chilled water cloth and the herb on the affected area.

Phew, a little neat.

The workout ended and I headed to my Pao.

I can hear the baby crying. A child born during this time, or a child of Jesus?

"Ahhhhhhhh."

When I approached him thinking so, I heard a cry from inside Pao that was clearly not a child's voice.

Is that a yes, which one, which one?

So I went inside and headed to the birthplace.

The women are walking around busy inside.

Roche immediately noticed me.

"Master, look. He's a healthy boy."

I show you my newborn child with a full smile.

Right, finally, finally, did Jesus have a boy, too?

I noticed me when I approached Jesus. Jesus was rubbing his eyes and wiping his tears.

"My lord, I'm sorry. It's late, but finally, I can finally have a boy. I'm sorry I kept you waiting so long. It didn't help."

I'll stroke Jesus' head.

"Good luck"

With a full smile, Jesus saves tears and snorts again.

I'm sorry I can't celebrate him so much because of his slave wife, but my mood today turned out to be the best.