"Xinghui?" Dominus's voice broke through his thoughts.
Shen Xinghui realized tears were streaming down his face again.
It seemed like his tear ducts had been on overdrive ever since he'd arrived in this world.
Dominus who is visibly flustered, tried to wipe away the tears with the hem of his shirt.
Despite looking younger than Shen Xinghui, Dominus's steady presence was surprisingly comforting.
"Don't worry," Dominus said with determination. "Ignatius is very strong. He'll definitely wake up by tomorrow."
"…Yeah," Shen Xinghui whispered, though doubt and guilt weighed heavily on his heart.
Shen Xinghui couldn't stop thinking about how he could possibly repay Ignatius for saving him.
He was ordinary, powerless, and utterly useless.
The only thing unique about him in this world was his ability is his God of Pregnancy and Childbirth's Blessing skill.
Ignatius had once said that his travels were partly motivated to search for his mate to carry his child.
