The play with Lune taught me what it means to make love.
'Ras is love after all.'
Cherishing and loving each other, connecting those feelings physically—what a beautiful act. A relationship where love connects through the body. Isn't that what true Ras is?
'Of course, it needs to bear fruit too.'
The fruit of Lune and me. That was my seed that had taken root in Lune's belly, and I could check in real time how well it was growing without even going to an obstetrician.
[Sowing: Plant seeds. When fruit is harvested varies greatly.]
[Sowing Target: Lune ★★★★☆]
[Expected Time: 269 days 17 hours later]
"Hehehe."
Feels good every time I look at it. Same with the other girls, but it felt even better knowing seeds were sown inside Lune.
"Master, does it make you that happy?"
"Of course. It's our daughter, yours and mine. I'm sure a beautiful green elf will be born, taking after you."
