Javier Sinclair's face was expressionless as he spoke, his demeanor quite grave.
As a wave of pain hit him, he merely narrowed his eyes, not making a sound. Only the hand hidden in the sleeve at his side unconsciously clenched into a fist.
A searing pain twisted in his gut.
The pain came in waves.
'So this is how hard childbirth is for a woman,' he thought. 'The mother of my child has truly suffered.'
「In the room.」
Celeste Grant's pained cries gradually subsided. Javier Sinclair could feel her breathing slowly steady and return to normal. Now that the pain was transferred, all she had to do was wait to give birth.
Not hearing her cry out in pain anymore, Javier Sinclair felt a wave of relief. 'It's all my fault. If I had known this kind of Magic existed, I would have learned it sooner. She wouldn't have had to suffer for so long.'
「Standing outside the door.」
