The fight was arduous, Benladann was barely making it through, if it wasn't because of all the skills and magic I had accumulated, this might had not have been so simple, especially because her life was constantly going away, her life signs were weakening all the time, and Pekora had to help with her spirit life magic to infuse life into Benladann.
I had to use many of my skills to calm her pain and also give her serenity while doing this, I also had to contain her life from going away.
Every living being has a "life" to them, this life slowly dissipates as they begin to die.
If it wasn't because of our help constantly healing Benladann with our magic, she could had… died while giving birth.
I wonder how Laddan survived the birth of Benladann, perhaps it was purely luck, ice giant women are very big compared to humans, and therefore, the baby is also very big.
The pain they go through coupled with the strength they need to exert to take out the giant baby out of their womb is titanic… they require insane quantities of energy for that.
Because of this, it is random, there is always a chance that the woman will end so exhausted and tired, that their hearts would stop beating and the life force inside of their bodies would fly away.
My Benladann despite being so strong, was very weakened after being pregnant for so long, and the baby was also draining her energy a lot, this ended weakening her even more.
I couldn't bear the thought of losing her… So I went beyond all I cold do to save her.
It worked, and she survived.
And… she also gave birth to a beautiful little treasure.
Probably the most beautiful thing in my entire two lives.
This… is…
"It's a girl!" said Benlah.
It was a girl… I had a daughter.
"Look at her… So beautiful…" said Pekora.
"Oh my… Those shiny silvery-white scales… She looks like she already comes with an armor on her…" said Tisha.
"She's… really half dragon and half ice giant…" said Draugann.
Benlah brought our daughter to us, she wasn't crying for some reason, but was calmly and soothingly looking everywhere with wonder, as if she was curious about every single little thing.
She was so pretty I couldn't move my eyes away from her, she was such beautiful little baby…
Her skin was pale white, almost azure in color. Around her little hands shoulders, around her foot, thighs, neck, and chest, there were several little dragon-like scales made of a metallic-like material, of silvery-white color, they were of a very bright white color at that, way brighter than any scale I could ever produce.
And she even had a tiny little tail! It was so cute how she waved it around!
And her little hands and feet had tiny claws, although they were so small, they probably cannot tear anything apart.
Her short silvery-white hair was lustrous and silky, and she had two very small horns growing from her forehead, they were white and crystalline, as if made of white diamonds.
And her eyes… God, her eyes… They were shining brightly, with silvery-white light, they shine brightly with such a beautiful light… it almost was as if it were the light of heaven itself.
In fact, her entire aura… exuded an air of purity and light like nothing I had ever seen before.
This child was surely special…
Benladann gently held her with her arms, as she began to cry in front of our child.
"She's so pretty… My little girl… My princess…" she said.
"She's beautiful… I couldn't expect less from such a mother." I said.
"Fufu, you're so calm… I expected you to cry, but you're just staring at us, huh?" asked Benladann.
"Hello, welcome to the outside world…" I said.
"Bahh…"
My precious daughter suddenly gave a small little sound.
"Yes? You're happy?" asked Benladann.
"Baaah!" said the baby.
"She's so cute…" I said.
"Indeed… She's so precious…" said Benladann.
"How… How should we name her?" I wondered.
"Right… A name… I had not thought about that until now… What name should we give to her?" asked Benladann.
"It has to be a combination of both of your names so it can keep the tradition going." Said Benlah.
"Then… How about Benladra?" asked Benladann.
"Benladra… Sounds good to me." I said.
"Okay then… You're now named Benladra, beautiful little girl…" said Benladann.
"Beeeeeh!"
She suddenly gave a loud groan, as she held Benladann's finger with her tiny hand…
Uwah, it was so cute.
My little daughter…
My beautiful little baby.
Ahh…
I can barely hold the emotions I feel swelling inside of my heart.
It all feels so surreal.
This beautiful happiness inside of me.
It is all so strong…
And alongside this happiness, there is also a bit of sorrow.
I wish my family could be here as well, so they could see my daughter…
So my mother could see that she had a granddaughter now.
"Benladra… We'll make sure to raise you well, you'll be a fine little girl, I am sure of it…" I said.
"She'll be more than fine! I will teach her all the fighting techniques I got… everything! She'll become very strong…" said Benladann.
"W-Well, I guess… But aside from fighting, we also have to teach her how to be a good person too, so she doesn't end up hating us after she grows up or something…" I said worriedly.
"Oh, yeah… I'm counting on you, sweetheart." Said Benladann.
"And I am counting on you too, dear." I said.
We kissed for a bit, as Benladra looked at us kiss rather attentively while her eyes shone brightly.
"I guess you can bring the rest of the people here for now…" said Benladann.
"Wait! Are you forgetting about something, Benladann? My daughter feed your girl!" said Benlah.
"F-Feed? Ah! R-Right…" said Benladann, she blushed a bit, as she took away her shirt and her beautiful and big breasts emerged.
The nipples were bigger than before, her body was ready to give our baby milk.
"T-There… Go ahead, Benladra… D-Don't you want mommy's milk?" she asked shyly.
It was very cute to see Benladann try to convince our silent girl to drink her milk
Benladra didn't knew what she meant for a while, but realized what it was all about at the end, and quickly began to suckle for milk, Benladann closer her lisp as they trembled a little bit when our girl began to take out her milk… I can tell that the first time for a woman to give her milk might feel awkward, but I suppose they get used to it eventually.
"A-Aaahh… T-This feels odd…" she said.
"Relax… Our girl is rather hungry, so you're doing a good job." I said.
We caressed our little princess' hair, as she eventually ended closing her eyes and fell asleep while drinking milk, she resembled such a brilliant little angel, it was just… surreal.
I can't believe it yet… a daughter of our blood and flesh, of our love and passion… she's here…
This is the happiest day of my two lives…
