Saint Seiya Evil Skull

More than seven months later, outside the delivery room at Ascot Royal Hospital, Albelisi stood in the corridor, his hands clasped together and rubbing together, appearing nervous and anxious. His eyes kept glancing towards the delivery room door, anticipating news from within.

Sitting nearby, Freya was speechless as she watched the nervous Alberich. "You're a master of the Eight Senses, and you've even wrestled with the God of Death before!" Freya felt his nervousness was completely unnecessary. After all, Hilda was no ordinary woman. She possessed a powerful cosmic energy. While Hilda's cosmic energy couldn't be converted into combat power, having a child wouldn't be a big problem for her.

"Hey, Albelisi, could you please not walk around me? I feel a little dizzy." Freya couldn't help but mutter.

"That's because you are too weak. I'll have someone prepare you a whole tonic soup someday." Arubelisi said without even turning his head. "My wife is giving birth. What does it have to do with you that I'm nervous and tired?"

"You are the weak one! I am the one who is confused by you!" Freya continued to emphasize.

"Whether I am weak or not, others may not know, but don't you know? Didn't you experience it last night?" Albelisi stopped and said to Freya with an evil smile.

"Bah! You shameless bastard!" Freya said with a blushing face.

The thick-skinned Albelici certainly didn't care about Freya's words, but after joking with Freya for a few words, his restless heart calmed down a lot.

"Albelici, you said that Hilda's baby is about to be born. We should have one soon, otherwise the baby will be so lonely." Freya said calmly while looking at the door of the delivery room. If you look closely, you can see that after she finished speaking, she pricked up her ears, clenched her hands, and nervously waited for Albelici's answer.

Perhaps Albelici was too focused on the noise in the delivery room to notice Freya's small movements. He casually replied, "Lonely? No! Hilda plans to have three children in four years, so how could she be lonely?"

"What? Four years... four years for three children! Damn you, Hilda! Come out! I'm going to fight you! You're making my son the fourth, not the second!" Freya said, and was about to rush to the delivery room to fight Hilda. But Albelisi grabbed her.

"Don't get excited, Freya! Your sister and nephew are in there!" Alubelici hurriedly advised. This doesn't matter the occasion, it could explode at any time!

Albelici persuaded Freya with all his might, and even coaxed and deceived her into agreeing to go home and have a baby.

As several people waited anxiously in the delivery room, the door finally opened slowly and a doctor emerged with a smile on his face. He announced to everyone, "Congratulations! Queen Hilda has successfully given birth to a healthy little prince, weighing 4.3 kilograms."

Upon hearing the good news, Alubelisi nearly jumped for joy. He eagerly asked, "Can I go see Hilda and the baby now?" After receiving the doctor's affirmative response, Alubelisi immediately rushed into the delivery room, followed closely by Freya.

In the delivery room, Hilda lay on the bed, her face pale, but her eyes sparkling with happiness. Beside her, in the crib, a small figure lay quietly. It was their newly born son.

Albelisi walked to the bedside, gently held Hilda's hand, and said with love in his eyes: "Thank you for your hard work, we have our own child!"

Xiluda smiled slightly and said, "This is our common treasure!"

Freya stood aside, watching the heartwarming scene, but her heart was not at peace. Although she was dissatisfied with Hilda's words that she would continue to oppress her and her son, she was still her sister, her blood thicker than water.

"Never mind, I'll let you go for now. We'll talk about everything after you've recovered," Freya thought to herself, then turned and walked towards the crib. She gazed at the eldest son of the Albelisi family, the first heir to Asgard. The little one lay peacefully in the crib, a sweet smile on his face even in his sleep.

"He's really adorable!" Freya whispered. The little guy inherited the best genes from both his parents. His skin was as white as snow, his hair was soft and reddish, and his eyes were large and bright, like two sparkling gems. His features were so exquisite, as if they were carefully carved by heaven, that it was hard not to endear him.

Freya couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke the little guy's face. His skin was soft and delicate, and felt as smooth as silk. The little guy seemed to feel her touch, frowning slightly and pouting his lips, looking very cute.

Freya smiled slightly, her eyes full of doting.

"Albelisi, have you named the little one?" Freya asked.

"Of course, according to the naming method of the Alubelisi family, the little guy should be the twentieth Alubelisi." Alubelisi replied casually.

Albelici's answer made both Hilda and Freya curl their lips, obviously not very satisfied with the result. As daughters-in-law of the Albelici family, they certainly knew something about their family's naming method, but precisely because it was a family tradition, they didn't dare to say anything. However, silence was the biggest resistance to Albelici.

Seeing the two of them remaining silent, Arubelisi of course knew what they were thinking. If Arubelisi had not traveled through time, he would have really gritted his teeth and accepted this tradition. However, Arubelisi was not that person. Besides, he would definitely have other children in the future. How would he arrange them? The Arubelisi family had only one son before, and he did not want to face the risk of extinction. Of course, it was better to have many children.

"Ahem! Of course, I think this naming method is not very reasonable, so as the 19th generation patriarch of the Albelici family, I decided to change this inhumane rule, so our little prince will be called..." Albelici paused, and seeing that Hilda and Freya were staring at him, he immediately gave an answer, "Oscar Albelici! You can just call him Oscar."

"Is this the name you've been thinking about for so long? It's not that great, but at least it's better than just calling him Albelisi the 20th." Freya muttered softly, feeling a little dissatisfied with the name given by Albelisi.

"What's wrong with that? I think it's pretty good." Aluberisi thought to himself, but he was in a good mood today, so he didn't bother with her.

Upon learning that Hilda had successfully given birth to a baby boy, the entire Asgard was overwhelmed with joy. The news quickly spread to every corner of Asgard, even reaching every inch of Asgard. Whether it was the Asgardian warriors or the ordinary people, they were filled with immense excitement.

For the God Warriors, this child represents hope and the future. He will become the new generation of leader of Asgard, inheriting Hilda's will and protecting this sacred land. They have high hopes for this little prince, believing he will grow into a brave, wise, and powerful warrior, leading Asgard to prosperity.

For the people of Asgard, this new life brought endless joy. It signified that the legacy of Asgard would not be interrupted, and their happy lives would not be interrupted. The people expressed their blessings to Hilda and pledged their willingness to make every effort for this young prince.

In the following days, the Asgard held a grand celebration to welcome the new member of the royal family. People sang and danced, and a joyful atmosphere filled the entire palace.

Not long after Hilda was discharged from the hospital and led the prince back to Asgard, Asgard officially announced the news to the public: Albelici was appointed as Prince of Asgard, and the prince's name was officially announced as Oscar Albelici.

The release of this news also means that Albelis has officially become a member of the Asgard royal family, and Oscar, the child still lying in the cradle, has officially become the first heir of Asgard.