Indra Translations
Navigation
I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 266: Side Story – ‘Fathers-in-Law’ Please Give Me Your Daughters! R-18 (2)

Chapter 266: Side Story – ‘Fathers-in-Law’ Please Give Me Your Daughters! R-18 (2)

They​⁠​ kicked me out⁠‌‌ with nothing but‌‌​ insults.

Yes,‍ obviously it had‌‌ to end like‌ this.

For‌ the first time,‍⁠‍ I understood one​ hundred percent how​​ Duke Marde must‍​ have felt in⁠​‍ this kind of‌ situation.

If​‌⁠ I were in‍⁠​ his place, I would’ve blown his‌‌ head off with​​‌ a shotgun.

As‍​⁠ long as the​‌​ one involved wasn’t​⁠‌ me, of course.‍⁠

“Then,​⁠ Sir Corin. If⁠ you need anything,‌‍ just call me.”‌

It‍​ was the same‍ guest room they​⁠​ had given me‌ during my previous⁠ visit. I think⁠‍⁠ it was called‍⁠⁠ the Verdure Room.⁠ I was lying‌​ on the enormous​‍ bed when I heard someone knocking‌​‍ on the terrace⁠‌​ window.

“Corin!⁠​ It’s me! Open​​ up!”

“Senior​ Marie?”

Marie‌ came in through⁠ the terrace, smiling⁠ foolishly as she‌‌​ hugged me.

“Why​ are you coming⁠‍ in through here⁠ and leaving the⁠‌ door untouched?”

“Because⁠‍‍ Dad said that‍‌‌ you and I absolutely must not—‌⁠‌ that we shouldn’t⁠ even see each‌⁠⁠ other.”

“I⁠‍ get that, but‌​ at this hour‌‌ of the night?”‍‍‍

“And‌ what does it​ matter? I’m going‌‌ to marry you.”‌⁠‍

It​​ really doesn’t seem‍⁠ easy to get​​​ that approval.

“I’m‌ sorry… My dad​‌ treated you really‌⁠ badly. He loves​​‍ me so much,⁠ truly, but… sometimes​ he goes too‍‌⁠ far.”

“No,‍‌ the duke is‌‍ exactly a perfect‌​ example of a proper and normal⁠‍ father.”

It’s⁠​⁠ not common to​⁠‍ see a father⁠⁠‍ who loves his⁠ daughter so much‌‌ and is willing​​ to do anything⁠⁠⁠ for her.

“And‍ what does the​‌‌ duchess say?”

“Mmm…‍‍ I don’t know.”⁠

Well,⁠⁠ even though she‍ always treats me‍‍ so warmly, even‍ the duchess must‍​‍ have been left​​⁠ speechless after the‌‍​ harem declaration.

“She⁠ wants to see⁠⁠ you tomorrow.”

“I’ll⁠‍ talk to her‌ as best I can.”

The⁠ duke and duchess⁠​ were the people‌ I had to⁠‌‌ consider most when‍​‍ putting this absurd‍‌⁠ harem plan into⁠‍ motion. Just seeing‍‍ how they treated‍‌ their daughter’s lifesaver‍⁠‍ showed how much‌‍ they adored her.​​​

“Senior.”​‍‍

“Hmm?”⁠

“Is​​ this okay for⁠‌ you?”

“…”‍

At⁠​⁠ my question, Marie​​ gave a bitter‍⁠ smile.

“I‌⁠⁠ can’t help it.‌​ I couldn’t let‍‍ Corin die.”

“I’m​ sorry it ended‍⁠ like this.”

I thought I would⁠ be a good‍⁠ husband.

Even⁠‌ I knew I didn’t have any​​​ particular flaw.

I was a good​​⁠ person, relatively sincere⁠‌ and also capable.⁠‍⁠

That’s⁠⁠​ why, if I were to become⁠⁠‌ someone’s partner or‍‌ husband, I trusted​​ that I could‍‍​ make that person⁠‌​ happy. I could​​⁠ give myself completely‌ to a single‍‍ love.

“All‍‌⁠ of this is⁠ completely my fault.”⁠⁠

I had no tact.‌

Just​‌‍ as Yeona and‌ Lac always told‌ me, I was‍‍ pathetically clumsy when‍‍ it came to⁠‌‌ love.

I didn’t understand the⁠ feelings of the​⁠‍ women who loved‌⁠ me and showed‍​‍ me affection; I just thought, “They’re‌ good friends.”

Now⁠ that I think​ about it, Park‌⁠⁠ Sihu… no, Park​⁠ Sirin must have⁠‍⁠ also been another‌‍‍ victim of my​​​ clumsiness.

“If…‍⁠‍ if I had‍‍ noticed your feelings‍ earlier, if we⁠ had been a couple…”

The‌‍⁠ others would have⁠​‌ given up a long time ago.⁠ And we wouldn’t​​ have ended up⁠ in such a tangled relationship.

But‍‌⁠ Marie shook her‍​‍ head after thinking​ for a moment.⁠⁠‍

“No,⁠​⁠ that wouldn’t have‍‍ happened.”

“Why‌‍ do you think‌⁠​ so?”

“Because‌‍‌ we’re all the​‍⁠ same. We all​‍ love you. They⁠⁠‍ never would have‍​⁠ given up. Even​‌​ if they had​ to wait a hundred years, even‌‌‍ if they had⁠ to commit adultery,‌‌ even if they‍⁠ had to take‍⁠ you by force…​ one way or‌ another, they would​‍ have taken you.”‍

She‌‌‍ said it with‍‍ a strange conviction.‌ In fact, she⁠ said it with‌‌‌ such accuracy that⁠​⁠ it was scary.‌⁠

“Come‍⁠ on~, they’re all⁠⁠ good girls. They​⁠ wouldn’t go that‌ far…”

“No,‌ they absolutely would.⁠‍ Corin, you still‍ don’t understand a woman’s heart.”

…Really?‍​

Suddenly‌‍⁠ I got scared.‍

“Hehe,⁠‍ did I scare​ you a little?‍‍⁠ It’s because Corin‌‌ goes around dazzling⁠​ them without meaning‌‍ to.”

“I’m‌‍⁠ sorry…”

It⁠‍ wasn’t on purpose!⁠‍

“I​​ know you didn’t​ do it intentionally.‌​ Corin is more‍‌ insensitive and shameless‍‍‍ than he looks,⁠ but…”

Marie‍‍‍ gently ruffled my‍ hair and then⁠‍​ smiled purely.

“You​⁠ always treated us⁠ with sincere kindness.”​‍‍

“The‍‌‌ vow you made⁠‌‌ for yourself too,⁠ right? Not abandoning‍‌ anyone, being honest⁠​ with everyone, saving‍ whoever you can…‌‌ A ridiculous and‍​ pure vow, like⁠⁠​ that of a storybook hero.”

“Kindness.‍‌ That pure kindness⁠‌ saved me and​‍ everyone else. How‌ could I resent‌​​ you?”

“Marie…”‍⁠‌

She⁠ might have been⁠ upset about the⁠⁠​ chaos of my​‌ love life, but‍‌ she never doubted⁠‍ my good intentions.‌‍

And‌ the others know‍‍​ it too.

It’s‌‍ because of that‌ almost infinite faith⁠​ in me that⁠‍⁠ they’re willing to‌ participate in this‍‍ harem nonsense.

“Thank‍ you.”

I hugged her, grateful.⁠​​

A person to whom‌‍‍ I owed so⁠⁠⁠ much, whom I regretted hurting, and‌⁠ whom I wanted‍ to protect.

Thanks​ to her affection‌‍ and dedication, I was able to‍⁠ make it this‌ far.

She​‌‌ was truly adorable.‌

“Marie.”‍​

“Yes.”​‌‌

“It’s‌ been a while​‌ since we’ve done…​‌ that, hasn’t it?”‍⁠⁠

“Really?”‍

Without⁠ hesitation, Marie sat⁠‌ on my lap.‍ That was our‌​ best position for⁠ drinking blood.

“Hehe…”‍⁠

She‌ smiled widely and​‍⁠ buried her face​‍​ in my neck.‌

The​ sound of her​ fangs sinking in‌‌⁠ softly. Thanks to⁠ my skill 【Pain‌‌ Resistance】, all I felt was the⁠ gentle brush of⁠‌ her lips.

— Gulp-gulp! Gulp… haaah…‌‍⁠

The‍​ sound of her​ throat swallowing, her​⁠ warm breath as⁠‌ she eagerly drank⁠‍⁠ my blood. I felt her heart⁠‍ trembling against mine.‍

We‍​ got excited.

Both⁠‍​ she, and I.‌​⁠

“Haah…‌​ Corin’s is still‍​‌ the most delicious…”‌​‌

Her​‌​ voice tangled as⁠ if her tongue⁠‌‍ had gone numb​‌ from something too‌​ sweet. After drinking⁠‌​ without pause, she⁠‌⁠ collapsed exhausted on⁠‍​ my chest, panting.‌

“It⁠ doesn’t hurt, right?”​

“I’m‌ used to it‌‍⁠ now.”

While‍​‍ resting her chin‍‌⁠ on my shoulder,⁠‌ she looked at‍‍⁠ the mark she​‍ had left on⁠​ my neck and​‍ licked it.

“Am​‌​ I your puppy?”⁠

“…Marie.”​⁠

“Yes?”​‍‍

“We’re⁠​‍ going to get​ married, right? Don’t‍ call me ‘senior’⁠ anymore… better call‌ me by my‍ name.”

It​⁠ was a deeply​‌⁠ ingrained habit. And⁠​‍ I was much‍‌ older than her.‌⁠

Even‌‌ so, with a strange shyness, I pronounced her name​‍ carefully.

“Marie.”⁠⁠

Just‍‌ changing the way‍‍ I called her‌​ was enough to‍‌​ make her heart‍ beat hard. Naturally,⁠‌⁠ we lifted our‌​ gaze and fell‍ silent, both blushing.‌​‍

“…”‌‍

Marie‌‍ closed her eyes.⁠⁠​ A silent signal,‌​⁠ permission.

Carefully,⁠​ as if touching​ ancient porcelain, I pressed my lips⁠ to hers.

She⁠ opened her lips‌​ without resistance, accepting⁠​ my invasion as​​ our tongues intertwined.​‍⁠

She‌ was sweet like​‍ a cake. Time⁠‌ slowed down.

············‌

·········​​

······⁠‍

Morning‍ came.

The‍ light filtered through‍⁠ the curtain and‍ illuminated her body.‍​‌

Her⁠​​ white skin, her‍​⁠ perfect curves—spending the‌⁠ night with such​‌​ a beautiful and​‌⁠ adorable woman was​‌⁠ hard to believe,⁠⁠⁠ so I touched​‌ her cheek to‍ make sure.

“Mmm…​​ Corin?”

“Marie.”‌‌

“Why‌​ are you laughing?”⁠

Still⁠‍​ half asleep, she‍ mumbled tenderly. I hugged her under​ the blankets.

The‍ scent of warm‌‍⁠ skin, the softness​ of the touch,⁠‌ and the way‌‍ she curled up​‍ in my chest​​​ like a little⁠‌‍ bird filled me‌‍‌ with happiness.

“For⁠‍‍ nothing.”

Ah,​⁠ now I can‌⁠‌ finally say it.‍⁠‍

This‌ woman is mine.‍‌‌

Without‌ a doubt.

***‍‍

“…..”⁠

“…..”‌​‍

A heavy silence spread.‌

I missed the shouting‍‍ and cursing from‍ before; I preferred​⁠​ that. Now I missed Duke Marde.​‌‍

Dunaleff​⁠‌ Ducal Residence.

In⁠ the center of​⁠ a greenhouse so‍⁠ luxurious that it​⁠‍ might have been‍​ the most beautiful‌ on the continent,‌ I was having‌‍ a tea hour‍ with Duchess Ellencia.‌​

“Ehm…​‍ Duchess.”

“Oh,⁠‍ shouldn’t you call‌ me mother-in-law? Mother‌ is fine too.”​‍​

“R-really,‍‌ can I?”

“Of​⁠‍ course.”

Her‌⁠​ gaze was full‌​⁠ of affection.

Her‍​‌ voice radiated kindness.‌

And‌‌ honestly, that scared⁠​ me. I had‌ already learned firsthand​‍‌ what someone of⁠ her direct blood​⁠‍ could do—meaning, Marie.⁠‍

“I-I’m‌‌ sorry.”

“Oh,‍⁠ son-in-law~ why are‌‌ you apologizing?”

“It’s‌ just that… to⁠ your precious daughter—”⁠​‍

“You’re‌​ not planning on⁠‌‍ taking only my‌⁠⁠ daughter, are you?”⁠

“Hiiik…!”‌​

The‍ duchess’s smiling yet⁠ sharp gaze terrified⁠ me. Could it⁠ be that when‍​ Marie grew a little older she’d⁠​⁠ be able to​‍​ crush people with‌‌ just an elegant⁠​ look like that?⁠​⁠

“I’m​ sorry! Not only⁠‌​ your daughter… I also promised marriage​ to six others!”⁠

“Well~,‍‌​ son-in-law Corin.”

The‍​ duchess spoke to‌ me in a reassuring tone.

“When⁠ a man lives,‍⁠ he may look⁠ away sometimes. Youth‌ and hot blood​‍⁠ are like that.​ And if it’s⁠⁠ someone as capable‌​⁠ as you, even⁠​‍ more so.”

“That…​‌ it’s just that…”‍

“But‍ if my husband⁠‌ had done that,⁠ I never would’ve​‌ forgiven him.”

“Pardon—”‌

“I⁠‌​ will give you⁠ time to put​‍‌ everything in order.”​‌⁠

“Pardon?”‍⁠

Duchess⁠‌‌ Ellencia smiled as​‌‍ she said it.⁠

“The‍‍ girls who aren’t‍​​ Marie. Keep them⁠ all away. If​ you don’t…”

Clack!​ The sound of‍⁠ the cup hitting​‍ the plate echoed‌ like a threat.‌​

“You⁠​​ know very well‌‍‌ how far the‍⁠ Ducal House of⁠‍‌ Dunaleff can go…⁠ don’t you, son-in-law‌‌ Corin?”

I swallowed. Of course⁠ I knew.

Last​⁠ winter, during that​⁠ war for the‌‍ son-in-law that almost‌ overturned the capital,⁠ I had already​⁠ seen their power.‌​​

The‍ Dunaleff Family could​ shake the economy‍ of the entire‌ continent if they​ wished.

What⁠​⁠ the duchess was‌⁠ saying was simple.​‍

If‍​‍ I didn’t get⁠ rid of the‌ other women, they‍⁠ would overturn the⁠​ whole kingdom.

That⁠⁠‍ someone so elegant‌ and kind would​ say something so⁠ terrifying made it​​ even worse. But‍⁠​ even so—

“I’m​ sorry.”

I had to firmly​ reject a demand‌ that, in theory,‍‍​ was completely reasonable.‍‍

“Why?‌‍ Are you an⁠ incorrigible womanizer?”

“No,⁠​‍ that’s not it.”‌​‌

“Then​ is it because‌‍ my Marie isn’t⁠‌⁠ enough?”

“Never.”​

“…”‌​

The⁠ duchess observed me‌ intently and then,​‍‍ unexpectedly, relented.

“Alright.⁠⁠ I won’t ask‍ anymore.”

“Eh?”⁠‍⁠

Her​‍ response was so‍ clear and quick‍ that it left⁠⁠‌ me disconcerted.

“Ehm…‌ Duchess.”

“Mother.”​‍

“M-mother…‌​ why…?”

Ellencia​​‌ smiled softly.

“If‌​ you make that‍ face full of‌ guilt and still⁠‍‍ insist on continuing‌​ with polygamy, then​ you must have⁠‌​ your reasons.”

“I…⁠‍​ even I think⁠‌ what I’m doing⁠​‍ is garbage.”

“Those‍ who are truly‌​ twisted don’t even​‌ imagine their actions‌‌ are bad. They⁠‍‌ justify them by‍⁠​ saying they’re the⁠‍⁠ privileges of the​ strong.”

The⁠ duchess stroked my‍‌ hair as she​⁠ spoke.

“I​‍​ know my son-in-law’s‍‌​ character very well.”‌‍​

Her​‌‌ gaze was filled‍ with infinite confidence.‍​‌ Such was her‌‍ faith in me.‍

“Three⁠ years ago you‍‌ said something, Corin.⁠‌ That you saved⁠ Marie simply because‍⁠‍ your hand arrived⁠‌‌ in time. And‌⁠ that you wanted‍ Marie to be⁠‍ even happier. Is‌ that still true?”‍​‍

“Of‌ course.”

“Then⁠ that’s enough. If‍⁠ Marie agrees, I won’t oppose it.”⁠⁠​

“Mother…”⁠

“But‌‍ my husband… I don’t know. Try⁠ to convince him.”‍⁠​

“Will⁠​‍ I be able‌ to…?”

As​⁠​ if wanting to⁠​‍ calm my anxiety,​‍‍ the duchess placed‌‌ her hand over⁠⁠‌ mine.

“You​‌ will. With your​​⁠ sincerity.”

Her⁠‍ hand was so⁠​ warm it made‌⁠⁠ me feel guilty.​‌‌

***‍‌‌

A week had passed‌​⁠ since I stayed​‌‍ at the Dunaleff⁠​ residence.

Seeing‌ Duke Marde wasn’t‍​​ easy.

He​ was a great​ noble of the‍​ south, in charge‌ of the reconstruction​ of the entire​‌ kingdom.

But‍​ above all, it‌​ was clear he‌ had been avoiding‌⁠⁠ me on purpose.‌​

Only‌ after a week⁠​⁠ did he call⁠⁠‍ me to a café in the​ city.

The​​ café occupied two​‌‌ entire floors, quite‍ large.

But⁠⁠⁠ there wasn’t a single customer. He‍ must have reserved⁠⁠​ it completely.

Except​‌ for the guards​‍ and knights, the​⁠ duke was sitting⁠⁠ by the window,⁠​ immediately visible.

“Duke.”​

I called him carefully​ so as not​​ to irritate him.​⁠

“Sit.”⁠

I sat down, measuring‌​ each of his‍ gestures.

“…”‍

“…”‍‌​

Uncomfortable.⁠‌‌

Extremely‍‍⁠ uncomfortable.

A meeting with a father-in-law is already⁠⁠⁠ complicated, but this‍ was like saying,⁠‍ “Father-in-law, I want‍ to form a harem, can I include your daughter⁠‌‍ too?”

It​​​ was a thousand‌‌⁠ times worse.

“I’ve‌ been thinking.”

“A-ah,‍‍​ yes…”

“Our​‍‌ Marie is so​ good she doesn’t⁠ know how to‌⁠‍ say no. She‍ always gives herself⁠‍ to others.”

“Of‌ course, of course.”‌‍

“But⁠ even at her​​ age to still‌​ be acting like​⁠​ that in r-r-romantic‌‌ matters? Do you‍ understand what I’m⁠​ trying to say?”‌​⁠

“Eeeh…”‌

While‌‌​ I didn’t know‍‌ how to respond,‌​ the duke took​ something from his​⁠ chest and placed‍‍​ it in front​‌‌ of me.

A thin envelope.

“D-duke,‍⁠⁠ is this…?”

“I‍​‍ put enough so‌​ you won’t feel‌‌ bad. Take this​‌ and break up​​ with my daughter.”⁠

“…Pardon?”​‍​

So​‌‍ this was that‍⁠ cliché where the​‍​ father-in-law gives you‍​⁠ an envelope so⁠⁠ you’ll break up‌ with his daughter?​​​

Except⁠‌‍ that…

Well…⁠ I already slept​​ with his daughter.‍⁠

What did you think of this chapter?
1 reaction

1 Comments


Reader Settings
Page mode
Timer
Text Indent
Auto scroll
Tap to read
Pin menu
Translate page
Select language to automatically translate chapter content.
Audio & AI Voice
This chapter has pre-loaded audio
Ads Blocker Image Powered by Code Help Pro

Ads Blocker Detected!!!

We have detected that you are using extensions to block ads. Please support us by disabling these ads blocker.