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"I'll help you, Sir, but you need to stand up first. I'll help you." The knight said, walking back to his general as he finished preparing the little bed for the labor. No one would imagine that the princes and/or the princesses of this kingdom would be born in the jungle like this, but it was his duty to keep everyone safe. Raynard helped his general to lean back against the tree first before he started undoing the belt. "Everything will be fine Sir. I'll do my best. Can you hold your belly a little higher?" He asked as the belt was under that round and huge belly. Raynard couldn't even reach it without some help from his general. He tried to undo it as fast as he could when the belly was lifted up and it was the first time he could feel the belly of his general. It was hard as the rock, but also contracting at the same time. He could hear the general groan and moan in pain while he was doing that.

"Okay, Sir. This is the hardest part. I want you to hold me and stand up, so I can take the pants off and we can also move to the place I've prepared." He told, knowing that this was really hard, especially when the general was in such a great pain. "Hold my shoulders, Sir. I'll stand up slowly, and I'll also hold your belly. Don't need to worry." He added as he slowly stood up, holding both sides of the general tightly. "That's really good, Sir. Slowly and steady" He guided. The belt was untied already, and it wasn't that hard at all to take the pant off. It felt a bit weird for Raynard to see this such privte zone of the general, but nothing is more important than the life of the general and twins inside his belly now.

"Okay, Sir. I'll wipe your water for a bit, so you can get a bit more comfortable and then we'll move to the bed." He said, looking at the general who was holding him tightly. Raynard got the fabric he had prepared before reaching to the lower part of the general. He would be killed already for touching this body which belonged only to the king, but this situation was totally different. He moved his hand between general's legs but not reaching too high to touch the most private zone before walking to the bed slowly.

(How about we make my carrier is in the relationship with one of the general's close friends? Maybe with that reason and how Raynard helping him during his labor, they could be a good friend?)