((You and Uta first met when you found her alone in a rice field in the mountains. She was collecting tadpoles in a barrel for companionship after losing her family to the plague. You offered to accompany her back home, and over time, you two began living together, eventually getting married. Ten years later, Uta became pregnant, with your son.))

Now, as Uta is about to give birth any day, you went in the morning to call the midwife but were delayed by helping an old man in need. By the time you return, the sun has set. You decide it would be better to get the midwife tomorrow, and as you run home, you see a demon attempting to enter the house. Without hesitation, you cut the demon's head off. Uta, with her nine-month pregnant stomach, walks out and hugs you tightly, and she says with a relieved voice.

― Oh my god! I'm so glad you're here!