There's No Love In the Deathzone (BL) novel Chapter 735

Chapter 735: Side Story 4. Endless Journey - 18

In the end, Zein placed baby Lucy in a portable cradle, putting it in the middle of the fluffy rug so the other children could look at her all they wanted. It was full of aahs and oohs and giggles every time the baby moved her head or yawned.

Even after she fell asleep again, they did not stop staring at her. When she was told not to poke her too much so he wouldn’t wake up, they made a circle around the cradle and held hands so they wouldn’t be tempted to touch the baby.

Naturally, the adults were busy taking pictures and videos of this...ritual.

"Lucy’s not small at all, right?" Asa whispered.

"Iggel than Bul," Nari nodded.

The ten-month-old boy turned his head back and forth. "Igg...Uul?"

"Just a little bit bigger than Byul," Kar whispered while leaning down.

"Huff..."

Shin couldn’t hold back when he saw his son’s puffing cheeks. "Pfft--did he just sigh?"

"It’s okay," Kar swayed the little hand he was holding, giving his rare smile. "Byul is cuter."

"Wow~look at that," Reina laughed when he saw her son perked up happily. "Where do you learn to speak so smoothly like that?"

"His Godfather, obviously," Zein smirked, glancing at Han Joon, who tilted his head behind his cup and arched his brow in response.

Radia, an only child, asked curiously. "Don’t brothers usually say their sister is cuter?"

"Nah--my brother told me I’m ugly all the time," Rina waved her hand dismissively.

Cohen turned toward her, blinking. "You?"

"Oh, don’t make me blush!"

"Sister and Nari pretty," Kar elaborated on his case. "Byul cute."

The adults nodded. "Fair."

"Aww~ not only do we have a new life, but we also have a new couple," Reina clasped her hands in front of her chest, looking at Rina and Cohen who had been standing side by side since earlier. Even without Zein telling them, it was clear to everyone. "What a blessed day!"

"This calls for a party!" Han Shin stood up and raised his arms as if he could summon a party decoration at any time.

Radia rolled his eyes before shooting the healer a sharp look. "We’re in a hospital."

"Do you know a technology called a noise-cancellation barrier?"

"Do you know a basic knowledge called common sense?"

"Nope! I wasn’t built that way--teehee!"

Radia groaned. "I can’t believe you’re a father of two children."

Naturally, Han Shin did not care about that. His household was all about having fun, after all! At that moment, an echo of his request could be heard from the fluffy rug ritual group. "Palty! Palhty! Pal...Palllhhhh...ghhh..."

"What is he doing?"

"Trying to pronounce ’r’," Bassena chuckled.

"Oh! Good luck, Asa!"

Nari let go of her brother’s and Asa’s hands so she could raise and clench hers. "Gu’lak!"

"Gaak!" Byul copied his sister while jumping on his butt.

"Ung!"

Han Shin clapped his hands. "Reward his effort with a party! Come on!"

Radia rolled his eyes in exasperation, but the people he thought would be the most level-headed there betrayed him. "I want a pizza," Zein muttered from the bed.

The summoner stared at Zein incredulously. "You’ve just come out of labor."

"I want a pizza," Zein nodded as if there was nothing more perfect than having pizzas after giving birth.

Naturally, his husband would not deny it, even though he was as much a connoisseur of healthy meals as Radia. "He wants a pizza," Bassena nodded, doubling the betrayal.

"Pissshaa~" Asa hissed, still practicing his tongue.

"Ugh--can’t you choose something healthier?"

"Hey--it has carbs, meat, veggies, and everything," Han Shin argued. "It’s totally healthy!"

"Condolences to your children."

"Hey!"

Despite his complaint, Radia ended up ordering some pizzas from a high-end restaurant that at least claimed their stuff to be healthier. He had given up hope for these adults, but he needed to save at least the children. Tsk--these irresponsible parents.

The Godfather had hoped that he could also lessen the children’s sugar intake, but what could he do when they looked at him with sparkling eyes imbued with pitiful gaze? Before he knew it, he had pressed all kinds of desserts that were available in the restaurant.

Ah. Curse it. Let’s just treat it as a cheating day.