Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 668 Uncle's Protection!!

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Four men attempted to hypnotize Maeve into killing two of their own, but she turned on them, impaling them with shadow spikes and leaving them writhing in agony. Vritra confronted the survivors, torturing one with a mere gaze before summoning Ming and Ergen, punishing them by handing the men over to Shitless for brutal training. After resting, the group prepared to venture deeper into the dangerous city, planning visits to the attribute stone caves, beast cave, and a confrontation with Morgan, while Onest and Shitless took Ming and Ergen along for support. As they departed, Yasmine felt unwell, but Diana's examination revealed she was pregnant.

"In fact, she's expecting!" Diana announced abruptly, leaving the carriage in shocked quiet.

"W-What…? Expecting?!" Yasmine reacted with astonishment too, momentarily frozen in disbelief.

Once the revelation sank in, bursts of delight echoed from everyone.

Elation flooded the dragoness's soul—she was truly carrying a child!

At last, she would bear her beloved's offspring, a prospect that rattled her despite her persistent efforts.

Her eyes shifted to Vritra next to her, who remained wordless; grasping his hand, she whispered:

"Hoo hubby, I'm expecting!"

Vritra gazed at her features briefly before a wide grin spread across his face, drawing Yasmine into a firm embrace.

"Expecting… i-is she actually expecting?" he murmured, seeming stunned for seconds as his thoughts caught up to the revelation.

"My darling wife is expecting?!! We're becoming parents!!" Vritra couldn't recall any update thrilling him so intensely; it carried an odd sensation too.

Bringing a child into the world meant heavy duties and a massive shift in existence.

Yet, Vritra brimmed with overwhelming joy, lifting Yasmine from the carriage and scooping her up, his arms encircling her midsection.

"Thank you, Yasmine, I'm over the moon!! Thank you…" Vritra surged with bliss, thrill, and a torrent of feelings he struggled to grasp.

Tears welled in Yasmine's eyes; his response amplified her happiness, prompting soft laughter as she nestled in his hold.

Their pulses raced wildly, an ocean of sentiments overwhelming their thoughts and souls.

Warmth coursed through his frame; exhilaration tempted him to proclaim it boldly, yet a touch of worry crept in—it felt utterly peculiar.

The rest of the women stepped outside, beaming at their tender moment, sharing in the profound gladness.

This marked perhaps the initial occasion they witnessed Vritra in such a state.

Vanessa overflowed with ecstasy too—her boy would soon father a child—though it sparked curiosity about her bond with the little one.

Would she act as a grandmother, or, in her role as spouse, simply another mother?

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Would she act as a grandmother, or, in her role as spouse, simply another mother?

Age-wise, Yasmine surpassed her by far, but Vanessa dismissed the notion with a grin; such details held no importance.

As the initial astonishment ebbed, Vritra enveloped Yasmine in an embrace to soothe his turbulent feelings.

Pressing a kiss to her mouth, he regarded her tenderly, but the hazardous surroundings recalled to mind caused a scowl.

"What's the matter, hubby?" Yasmine blinked at his altered look—was he displeased?

"It's only that… this area poses grave threats; our security isn't guaranteed. How will I safeguard you? Our little one…" The idea swiftly dimmed Yasmine's joyful expression.

Mere moments ago, death loomed in that army outpost; fresh with the pregnancy knowledge, she already cherished the budding life within her.

Losing their baby would shatter both her and Vritra.

'My baby…' Vritra lowered his sight and softly caressed her abdomen, lips curving upward; fatherhood still seemed unreal to him.

Though his power had surged lately, this realm was crafted to be lethally perilous for participants, meaning escalating perils ahead.

"Well, well, does this mean I'll be an uncle? That's… delightful news." Divine's voice resonated in his head just then, startling Vritra.

Indeed, perhaps this entity could offer aid in some manner.

'Divine, can you assist somehow?' Vritra inquired, yearning for aid.

"Naturally, how could I fail to shield my sibling and her child? Simply claim the prizes!" he replied, tone brimming with cheer.

He had schemed extensively and acted even more to guard his kin, resurrecting them, ensuring their joy in this era.

He had challenged Vritra repeatedly before fully entrusting him.

Though it demanded vast energy and fragments of his avatar's vitality now, the cost proved worthwhile.

"Alright, sure…" Vritra eyed his tally exceeding a hundred thousand.

Superior prizes beckoned—weapons galore, and perhaps enhanced advancement routes if fortune smiled.

"Darling, everything will turn out well; I'm simply ecstatic…" He drew her close once more; with his presence, Vritra aimed to ease her fears for their infant's well-being.

"Mhmm" Yasmine clung to him, exhaling deeply, still absorbing the astonishing tidings.

The female companions encircled her then, as Shitless and Onest approached Vritra.

Word of it had reached them already.

"Congratulations, you sorry soul—I'm impressed; you've matured." Shitless declared, dabbing at his eyes while clapping Vritra's back.

"Congrats, Vritra. We'll strive to support you fully." Onest added; though outmatched by Vritra, they could defend the entire clan if needed.

Conversation flowed among them, the family's thrill hanging thick in the air.

News this monumental demanded festivity, prompting a one-day postponement before departing.

He permitted Ming and Ergen respite too, ascending to the higher level.

Cheer prevailed despite lingering worries over the locale; faith in Vritra anchored them.

As the women clustered around Yasmine, Vritra strolled to the veranda, lingering there in solitude.

He sorted his reflections, pulse and fervor unyielding even after thirty minutes.

"Expend every point to pull rewards at 1,000 apiece." Vritra commanded, relying on Divine's guidance.

The sole source of his intense unease remained the perils to his loved ones' security, particularly Yasmine and the unborn.

No envy stirred among the others; instead, inspiration bloomed to bear Vritra's children themselves.

Notifications flickered across his vision, igniting a flurry of queries in Vritra's thoughts.

Such as, would her gestation mirror ordinary mortals'? Boy or girl? Essential abilities or knowledge? And more.

His head swirled in the deluge, yet bliss dominated—profound, unbridled bliss.

The spinner whirled swiftly before him, unveiling a cascade of gains shortly.

[Congratulations, you have obtained the Uncle's protection charm!]

[Congratulations, you have obtained 3 Strength attribute points!]

[Congratulations, you have obtained a spatial whip!]

A barrage of alerts assaulted Vritra, snapping him from reverie; the labels mildly astonished him.

'Uncle's protection? Heh' He let out a quiet laugh, noting the initial one.

Several armaments suited his household ideally; an advancement route appeared too.

[You have obtained the Elemental Core Ascension Path!]

"Oh, this suits Yenni flawlessly; excellent find."

Within his kin, merely a handful held fitting advancement routes thus far.

Vanessa wielded Mind Eye, Fiona commanded Flame Body, Yennefer would claim Elemental Core, and Shitless bore Metal Body.

He allocated the armaments, determining recipients.

Rewards abounded this round—abundant provisions, sustenance, essentials.

Upon scanning everything, his attention settled on the concluding attribute gains.

Purchasing them at 2,000 per would still yield over fifty.

"Let's check the count this instance." He rubbed his hands, reviewing them.

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