"Blergh~ Blergh~"
Kaelen leaned against the wall, vomiting profusely.
Entering the second month of pregnancy, he began to have morning sickness symptoms, especially when smelling meat. Two days ago he could still force himself to eat a little, but now he couldn't eat anything at all, not even a sip of animal blood.
Walter was so worried that several blisters popped up on his mouth. He scooped some spring water for Kaelen to rinse his mouth. As soon as he approached, he was immediately whipped by a vine branch.
"Ah!"
Hearing Walter's cry of pain, Kaelen hurriedly retracted his ability. These past few days his emotions had become increasingly negative; at the slightest thing, he would become irritable or sadly depressed. Now, adding morning sickness, he was even more short-tempered.
[Sorry, I didn't mean to. Are you okay?]
Walter cradled his whip-reddened hand, eyes brimming with tears:
