I Killed an Academy Player — Chapter 269: Side Story – ‘Fathers-in-Law’ Please Give Me Your Daughters! R-18 (5)

Chapter 269: Side Story – ‘Fathers-in-Law’ Please Give Me Your Daughters! R-18 (5)

“Come‌ in.”

As‍ soon as permission⁠ was given, the‌‌ sliding door opened‍‌ with a creak.‌‍

Alisha,⁠⁠⁠ also wearing a simple white nightgown, cautiously poked her‌ head in.

“Corin-ssi,‌ I just had‌⁠‌ a brilliant idea… Huh? Unnie?”

Alisha‍ tilted her head when she saw⁠⁠ her big sister⁠‍ lying on the⁠ bed as if‍⁠ nothing was happening,‍‍ greeting her casually.‍‍

“Your⁠⁠ brilliant idea is‌ to create a fait accompli, right,‍ Alisha?”

“E-eh…! How did you‌ know, unnie!?”

“Haah~”‌‌

Lunia⁠‍ sighed and motioned‍⁠ with her hand‍ for Alisha to⁠⁠‍ come closer.

When⁠‌ the younger sister⁠ approached and stood⁠⁠ there like a scolded child, Lunia‌⁠ beckoned again, even‍ closer.

“W-what‍ is it…? Kyaa!!”⁠

Lunia‌ pinched her cheeks⁠‍ hard and pulled.‍‍ Alisha let out a pained squeal,‍‍‍ but the big⁠ sister (who also‍ acted as a mother figure) showed‌⁠ no mercy to‌⁠ someone caught sneaking‌‍ in at night.⁠

“Blood‍⁠‍ really doesn’t lie.”

“No‍‍‌ kidding.”

The‌ fact that both‌‌ sisters reached the‍ exact same extreme‍‌‌ conclusion—“first we create a done deal,‍ then we convince‍ everyone for the‍ wedding”—made me wonder⁠⁠ if, by some miracle, I had‍ only married one of them, wouldn’t‌ the other have‍‌‌ tried to have⁠‍ an affair with⁠ me anyway?

That thought sent chills⁠‍ down my spine.⁠‌‍

No⁠ way no matter⁠ how they are,‌ they wouldn’t try‍⁠⁠ to seduce their‌⁠ own brother-in-law right…?⁠

Right?‌‌⁠

“Lie‌‍ down on his‌ other side.”

“Yes,‌ ma’am!”

The‌⁠ moment Lunia gave‍ permission, Alisha shot⁠ like lightning and‌⁠‍ lay down on‌⁠‍ my left.

Suddenly⁠‌ I had both‌‌ sisters on either‍‌ side—like flowers in both hands.

“By‍‍ the way, now⁠‍ I’m curious. How‍ exactly did our‍ little sister end‍‍‌ up falling for⁠⁠ Corin?”

“Huh… w-well…”

Even‍⁠⁠ though Lunia was‌ the one asking,‌‍ I was just as curious.

Even⁠‌‍ I, who somehow⁠ ended up with⁠‍⁠ seven girls chasing‌‌⁠ me, still wonder‍ what the hell I did to‍⁠ make them love‍ me this much.⁠‍⁠

Lunia‌ told me she‌ loved my humanity⁠ and my perseverance,‌ but when exactly‍‍ did Alisha fall‌ for me?

“Mmm~‌ Corin-ssi… is like⁠ a dad to⁠⁠ me.”

“…….What!?”‌⁠

I was expecting something‍⁠ like “he’s handsome”⁠ or “he’s nice”…⁠‍ so I let‌ out a stupid‍⁠ sound.

“He‌ always cheers me⁠⁠‍ up, takes care‌ of me, praises‌ me… If I had had a real dad, I think it would⁠⁠ feel like this.”‌‍

Of‌⁠ course. I had‍ only tried to rebuild Alisha’s shattered‌ self-esteem with words‍⁠ of encouragement.

To⁠ the apathetic girl‍‍ with rock-bottom confidence,⁠‌‌ I kept repeating.‌

“Alisha,⁠‌ you’re way stronger‌‍ than the useless‌⁠‌ kid I used⁠‌⁠ to be. I want you to⁠ always be proud‍ of yourself.”

To⁠ the girl who‍⁠ feared her own‌‌‌ sword demon talent‌ and obsessive cutting urges, I said‌‌

“What matters is this‌ heart and these‍⁠‍ convictions. Walking the‍⁠ king’s path. You have to be⁠ prouder of the‍‍‌ power you possess.”‌⁠

“If‌⁠ you can’t bear‌ it, I’ll be‍‍ by your side.‍ If you have worries, I’ll listen. If you can’t‌⁠⁠ sleep, we’ll talk until you fall⁠‌ asleep. If you’re‍ down, we’ll go eat meat.”

“If‍‌ you can’t believe‌ in yourself, believe‌ in me. I guarantee it. You⁠‌⁠ won’t stray from the path. You’ll do great. Everything‌⁠‍ will be okay.”⁠‍

They⁠ were just small‌‍ pieces of advice.‍‌‍

Simple‍‍ encouragement, nothing more.‍⁠

“Just⁠‌ with that?”

“Yes,⁠‍ just with that.”‌

Alisha‍ grinned from ear⁠‌⁠ to ear and‍‌‍ wrapped both arms‌‌ around my neck.‍‌

“When⁠ I was feeling‍ bad, you helped‌⁠ me. When I wanted to cry,‍ you stayed with‌⁠ me. When I was happy, you‌‌⁠ laughed with me…‌ That’s what Corin-ssi‌⁠ is to me.”

Damn, that hit me⁠ right in the‍ feels.

After⁠‌ coming back, all‍ I wanted was‍‍ to save as‌⁠⁠ many people as possible.

I didn’t want to⁠‍⁠ abandon the good⁠⁠ people who were‌ going to suffer;‍‍‍ I felt sorry‍ for the kids‌⁠ forced to fight‌ cruel battles at such a young⁠ age.

The‍ beloved prodigy mage.‌

The⁠ sisters who love⁠ each other but‌‌ also fight.

The‍⁠ pure, innocent zombie‌ girl and the⁠‌ girl who pities⁠ the one who‌‌ stole her body.‌

They‌‌ all had their‌ circumstances, tangled stories,‍ but were trapped‌ in an inescapable‌⁠ swamp called fate.‍‍

I just reached out and offered them⁠‍⁠ my hand.

Because⁠ I thought I was an adult.⁠ Because an adult⁠‌⁠ is supposed to⁠⁠ reach out to⁠⁠ kids—that’s normal.

Those‌⁠‌ small gestures piled‍ up and led to all this.⁠

I’m receiving a love‍‍⁠ I don’t deserve.⁠

“Thank‌‌ you… for loving⁠‍‌ me.”

Both‌‌ Alisha and Lunia⁠ have become irreplaceable‌‌ to me.

People‌ I’m infinitely grateful‍ for.

Thank‍ you for growing‌ up so beautiful‍‍ and strong.

“In‍ the end, the‌⁠ story is that‌‌⁠ our overly-kind fiancé⁠ was seducing everyone without even realizing‍ it.”

“I-Is‌ that really how‍‌ it looks?”

We⁠⁠ laughed for a good while, just‌ looking at each‌‍ other and smiling.⁠‌ That alone was⁠‍ enough happiness.

“Well…‍⁠ the night is⁠‍⁠ moving on.”

Lunia⁠⁠⁠ closed the distance.⁠ When she pulled‌‍ my face, the gap between us‌ vanished in an‌‌‍ instant.

With Alisha glued to‌‌ the back of⁠⁠ my neck, Lunia’s‌‌ lips approached.

True to herself, she closed her eyes⁠‍ decisively, without a shred of hesitation.‍

Her⁠ full, deep-pink lips‍‌ looked like ripe‌ fruit that made my mouth water.‌‍‍

Lying‌‍‍ on our sides,⁠ I closed my‍ eyes at the‌ same pace and⁠ slowly, slowly moved closer.
At first just‍‍‍ a soft brush.‍‌ But soon both our heats melted‍ together.

Between‍⁠‌ the overlapping lips,‍ our tongues searched‌ for each other.‌ The teeth that‍⁠ acted as gates‌ opened without resistance.⁠

The‌ fleshy masses tangled—slippery,‌‌ sweet, intense.

“Fuuu…”⁠‌

After‍‌ the first exchange,‍ when our faces‌‍⁠ parted, our burning‌⁠ gazes met without‍‌‌ either of us‍ saying who started‌‌ it.

I admired her flushed face, then suddenly⁠⁠ noticed the presence‌ peeking through the‍⁠ opening of her⁠‌ nightgown.

Without⁠ hesitation, I slipped⁠‍ my hand inside‌ the slit and⁠ firmly grabbed that⁠‌ enormous fruit.

“Ha…”‌‌

She‍⁠ seemed startled for a moment, but‍‌ there was no‌ resistance or struggle.‌ It was silent⁠‍ permission.

The⁠‍ fact that someone⁠ so strong and‌ proud became completely‍ defenseless before me‌⁠ was incredibly erotic.‍‍‍

“Want‍ to kiss them‌ too?”

Gulp!‍‍

After spending a night‌⁠ with Marie, I already knew perfectly‍ well the bliss‌ those massive fat deposits provide.

Lunia’s⁠⁠ were in no‍ way inferior.

Compared⁠ to Marie’s that‌ were soft like⁠ cotton candy, Lunia’s had the firmness‍ typical of a trained martial artist.‍‍

They‍ definitely tasted different.

“Then‌‍‍ I’m not holding‍ baaaack!”

I dove headfirst, took⁠‌ her breast into‌ my mouth, and‌ ran my tongue‌⁠⁠ over the tip.‍

It‌⁠ was an extremely⁠ satisfying time.

“Coooriiiin-ssiiii…”‍‌

I don’t know how⁠⁠ much later, Alisha⁠‍ tugged at my‍‍ face like a spoiled child.

“Mine‍‌‌ are pretty big‍⁠ too, you know!”‌

Annoyed‌ that I was‍‍ only touching her‍ sister’s, she grabbed⁠‌‌ my arm and‌ guided it to‌‌ her own chest.⁠ At some point⁠‍ her nightgown had‌‍ opened completely, leaving‍⁠‍ her torso fully exposed.

“A-ahem…!”‍‍

Suddenly‍‌ I had one sister in each‍⁠ hand.

“Kiss‍‌ me too.”

Alisha puffed her cheeks‌‍ in the most‍‍‍ adorably dissatisfied pout.‌‌‌

“Alright.”⁠⁠

Seeing‌ the little sister‌‌ jealous because the‍⁠‍ big sister got‌‌ a kiss—when am‍ I ever going‍‍ to experience something⁠ this unique again?⁠
I approached Alisha⁠‍ exactly as she‍⁠ wanted.

At⁠‍ first it was‌ a soft, innocent⁠ kiss. But unlike‍‍‌ Lunia, Alisha’s breathing sped up instantly.⁠⁠

“Haa…”⁠‌

Her⁠‌ expression melted right⁠‌ away. The kiss with shy, newlywed-like‍‍ Alisha was so‌ fresh and sweet⁠ it tickled.

We‍‌ looked at each‍ other, both our‌ cheeks gradually turning⁠⁠ red. The heat⁠ kept rising until‍ it almost exploded—then‌‍ Alisha threw more‌ wood on the‌ fire.

“Want⁠‌‍ to touch my‍‍ breasts too?”

God,‍ this girl who⁠‍ just became an‍‍ adult after twenty years single is‍ real?

So‌ provocative. So naughty.‍

But‍‌ if I’m with‍ Alisha, there’s something⁠‍ I’ve always wanted‌ to try at least once.

“Lift your arms a bit.”

“Huh?”‌‌‍

Without⁠‌‌ waiting, I grabbed both of Alisha’s‌ arms and raised‌ them above her‍ head.

Completely⁠‍ defenseless, those soft,‌‍ plump armpits were⁠ fully exposed.

More‍‌ than once I had been in‍‌ trouble seeing them‍ accidentally revealed when‍ she tied her‌‍ hair after training.‌‌‍

That‌‌‌ smooth, chubby, hairless⁠ skin…

“C-Corin-ssi…?”‍‌

Alisha looked up at‌‌ me, shrinking a little, fear in⁠‍ her eyes.

Slurp!⁠‍‌

“It stinks! That place‌⁠ is dirty!”

“There’s no dirty spot⁠⁠ on your body!”‌⁠

…………

“Corin-ssi…‍ that’s enough, right…?‌‌ You’ve been licking‍ for too long…⁠‌‍ it tickles so much…”

…………‌

“Haa…”⁠‌

……‌

Just⁠ as I took⁠ off my pants⁠‍ to continue with⁠ the already melted⁠ Alisha, someone
grabbed me by‌ the nape and⁠ flipped me onto‌ my back.

“My‌ turn now.”

“L-Lunia-ssi…?”‍

It⁠‍ seemed Lunia’s patience,‍ after silently watching everything, had finally run out.

“Alisha,‌ step out for⁠ a moment.”

“Suddenly?”‍

“Yes. Three people doing‍‌ adult things in‌⁠‍ the same room‍⁠ can cause adult⁠ problems.”

“Why‌ all of a sudden…?”

“You…‍ are not in‍‌ this room right‍‍⁠ now.”

After‍ kicking Alisha out.‍‍

“Huu…‍ huu…”

Lunia‌‌⁠ stroked my head⁠‌ with an amused⁠‌‌ smile, like I was an excited‍ puppy.

“Touch⁠ me as much‍⁠ as you want,‍ explore me, let it all out.‍ Tonight… I’m completely yours.”

…………⁠‌

“Huu…‍‌ there we go.⁠ Perfect. You can‌ move more…”

…………⁠

“Wait…‍⁠‍ just a bit…‌ it’s too much…⁠ gentler, please… ¡¿Hn?!”‌⁠‌

……‍‌

“Haa,‌‌ haa…! That’s enough…! A little break…‍‍ ¡ah?!”

……⁠‌

“……”‌

From‍‌⁠ the completely limp‍‌⁠ Lunia only hoarse‍‌ gasps escaped.

Did‍‍ I… go too⁠‌‍ far…?

“Uwaaaa…”‍

Alisha,‍ who had been‌‍‌ watching everything from‍‍‌ the other side⁠ of the sliding‍‍ door (and not⁠ from inside the‍‌ room like I first thought), stood⁠ with her mouth‍⁠ wide open like⁠ a fish out‍⁠ of water, utterly⁠ shocked.

Come‍ to think of⁠⁠ it, I had⁠‍‍ never done this‌ in front of‍ anyone before.

“Come⁠‌ in.”

“E-eh…?‌ Corin-ssi?”

“Yes.”‍

Alisha scooted backward on‌⁠ her butt,
terrified, as if‌ trying to flee‌‍‍ while seated.

There‌ were only about⁠⁠⁠ three steps of⁠ space in the room anyway.

“Y-you⁠ must be exhausted!‌ I-I can be‍ for another day—!”‌‌

“Nope,‍ I’m perfectly refreshed.”‍⁠‌

“How‍‍⁠ is that even possible?!”

“…Because‍⁠ a man took‍⁠ something very good for the body.”⁠‍

Now‍ that I think‌ about it, even⁠ my first time‍⁠ with Marie my‌ stamina was already‌⁠‌ pretty high. But now that I also have the‌⁠ Sun inside me,‍ my yang is⁠⁠ going wild?

I had been going⁠ nonstop for three‍‍ hours and still‍ had plenty left.‌⁠

“Thank‍ goodness I went‌ for polygamy.”

“Uwaaaaa…”‍⁠

I grabbed the terrified,‍ retreating Alisha and‌ laid her back‍ on the bed.‌ Lunia had already‌ been moved to⁠‌‌ another room.

…………‍‍‍

“Corin-ssi, calm down! You’re going to break⁠⁠⁠ my bones!”

…………

“Ouch, ow, it hurts…!‍‌‍ Want me to show you my⁠⁠ armpits again!? Corin-ssi?!⁠ Why there again…!?”‌‌

……

“Agh, wait…! Don’t press⁠ on my stomach…!‌‌ ¡Keok!”

……

“Corin-ssiii…!‌ Don’t look…!”

…

Morning came.

Tweet! Tweet tweet!

……‌‌

The⁠⁠‌ sunlight illuminated Alisha’s soft, naked body.⁠⁠

“Huu…‍ is this still⁠ within limits?”

It⁠ was at the‍ very edge of‍ the limit.

What was leaking from‌ between Alisha’s legs⁠‌⁠ was an obscene,⁠ thick, sticky amount.‍

“It’s…‍ too much…”

No⁠ matter how I look at it,‌‍⁠ my volume is‌‍ abnormal. This isn’t‍‍ human level anymore.‌

That’s‌ why, from the‌ very beginning, the‍ author must have‍‌ created this scenario‍ knowing exactly this⁠‍‌ would happen.

The‌‍‌ sliding door opened.‌

Lunia⁠‌ walked in right⁠‌ at that moment.⁠‌

“Oh…⁠‌‍ you’re up early.”‌‍

She⁠‌ had just showered;‌‌ her skin was⁠ still flushed and‍ steaming. Absurdly seductive⁠ and beautiful.

“If‌ it’s okay with‌‍ you… morning round?”‍⁠

“……”‍⁠⁠

“……”‍‍‍

No⁠ answer came.

And‌ in woman language,⁠‍ that means “yes.”‍⁠⁠

***‌

Second‌‍ day of fasting.‍

Sophia⁠ remained seated in‌ seiza, not moving‍ even a millimeter,‌ completely serene.

For⁠‍⁠ a grade-1 knight, going one or two days without⁠ eating was nothing.‌‌ In her youth‌⁠ she had fasted‌⁠ an entire week‍ for training.

This‌ was a kind‌‌ of protest.

A warning to the‍‌ son-in-law so her‌‍ daughter wouldn’t end‍ up in an⁠‌‍ unhappy marriage.

And in that worry,‌⁠ there was also⁠ a little bit‍‍ for Alisha, though‌ she was aware‍ she had no right to worry about her.

Knock,‍ knock!

Sophia,⁠ meditating with her‍‌ eyes closed, felt⁠ trembling footsteps approaching.‍‌

Someone from the family?⁠⁠⁠ Whoever it was,‌ she would not‍ yield.

This‍ marriage is wrong.‌

A single man cannot‍ handle seven women.‍

Since‌‍ he wouldn’t be‌‍‍ able to give‍ them exclusive love,‌ Sophia wanted to⁠ filter out at‍⁠⁠ least a few.⁠

“L–Lady…”‌‌‍

The one who approached⁠ was unexpected. Her‌ stepdaughter in the⁠‌ family registry, yet⁠ undeniable proof of‌‌ infidelity—something Sophia would‌ never accept.

“Alisha…‌ what brings you‌‍‍ here?”

Alisha⁠⁠ Arden walked up⁠⁠ to her.

“May‍ I… sit beside⁠ you?”

Did‌ she have something⁠‍ to say? Sophia‍⁠ gave a slight‍⁠ nod, granting permission.‌‍⁠

“What‌‌‌ is this about?”

“Uh…‍‌ I came to‍‍ ask you to⁠⁠ approve this marriage.”‌‌

It surprised her.

That⁠ this tiny girl,‍ who shrank just‍⁠ from seeing her⁠ or any family‍ member, would now⁠‌‌ come begging…

Though she regretted having⁠‍ cornered her so much that she’d‌ never been able‍⁠‍ to ask for‌⁠ anything until now, Alisha continued speaking⁠ calmly.

“Corin-ssi‍ is a very⁠ good person.”

“I‍ know.”

“You‍‍ know?”

“No‍ one is unaware‍‌ of his deeds.⁠ A righteous, honest,⁠‍ hardworking, heroic man.⁠ Just by seeing‍‌ how he treats⁠⁠ others, you can‌‌ tell he’s a good person.”

“Then…”‌‍⁠

“However, that and marriage‌‍⁠ are different matters.”‌⁠

Alisha fell silent. She‍ understood the topic‌ of marriage at‍⁠ least a little.⁠‌

She⁠‌ knew about the‌ wife who had to raise as her stepdaughter the‍ illegitimate child her husband brought home after committing adultery.‌⁠‌

How‌‍‌ many times must‍ Alisha have wondered⁠ what feelings Sophia‍ Arden held while‌ seeing the living⁠ proof that her⁠‍‌ marriage had been⁠ denied?

From⁠⁠ birth she had⁠‍ existed as a mistake, hurting Sophia Arden. Alisha had understood that for‌ a long time.⁠‌

“Corin-ssi… is different from‍‍ the head of the household.”

“……”

She⁠ had never used‌‌ the word “father.” Even now, she‍ called him “head‍‍ of the household.”⁠

“Corin-ssi⁠ has a conviction⁠ that doesn’t waver‌ even in the⁠‌ face of death,‍ and an innate‍‍ nature. He’s different‌‌⁠ from me.”

Innate‍ nature.

The⁠ temperament one is‍⁠‍ born with.

Alisha‍‍‍ knew very well‌‌ how powerful that force was.

She,⁠ who was born⁠ with the disposition‌ of the “Killer⁠ Demon,” could obsess‍ over cutting despite‍ her weak personality.‌‌‌

“Corin-ssi is someone whose nature has been‌⁠‍ different from ours‌‍‌ from the very⁠ beginning. I’m sure he’ll do well.”⁠⁠

“Does‌ Lunia think the‌⁠ same?”

Alisha⁠‍‌ nodded with a smile so pure⁠ that no answer‍‍ was needed. Sophia⁠‍ didn’t understand it‌‌ at all.

“Are⁠‌ you… really okay‌ with this? Sharing‍⁠ the man you‍‍ love with all⁠⁠⁠ the others?”

“I‍⁠ want to form‌ one big happy‍ family. They’re all⁠‍‍ good people, and⁠ if it’s Corin-ssi,‍ it will be‌‌ possible.”

That⁠⁠‌ sharing love was‍‍ fine—that must be‍‍‌ Alisha’s unique sensitivity.‌‌ The others surely⁠‍ didn’t think the‍‌ same.

Even‌ so, the Dunaleff⁠⁠ duchess, the royal‌ princesses, the academy⁠‍‌ director, the zombie‌‌ girl from the east—they all had⁠ accepted it.

She⁠ didn’t understand how‍‌ it was possible.

But the result was‌ that now Corin‍ was traveling the‍ world gaining marriage‍⁠‍ approvals.

Was‍⁠‌ that possible?

Was‍ Corin Loch really⁠⁠ different from other⁠⁠ men?

“It’s⁠ impossible. Even if⁠ by some miracle‌ they all form‌ a family without‍ jealousy or envy,⁠ maybe it could‍‌ work somehow.”

Sophia⁠‌ wanted to point‌⁠ out the blind‌ spot of the‌ harem. The most‌ important issue for‌ a couple.

It‌ was such a perfect flaw that⁠⁠‍ anyone would have⁠ to acknowledge it.‌⁠‍

“Can‌⁠‍ one man physically⁠ satisfy seven wives?‌⁠⁠ In the end‍‌ someone will be‍⁠ neglected, will stop‌⁠⁠ being sought out.‍‌ She will feel⁠‍‌ cast aside. A man’s physical stamina‍⁠‌ has limits—”

“That‍⁠ won’t be any‌ problem.”

“……Huh?”⁠‌⁠

At‌ Alisha’s firm statement,‍ Sophia tilted her‌‍‍ head, confused.

Was‌ she imagining things?‌⁠ Alisha’s skin seemed⁠ to glow like‌ a baby’s—soft, radiant.⁠

“Actually, last night I slept with unnie‍ Lunia and… we⁠ went for more‍‌‌ than eight hours‍ straight. And in‌⁠‍ the morning he‍ did it six‍ more times. Corin-ssi’s stamina… uh… he’s‌ a monster. A monster.”

Alisha⁠⁠ said it calmly, as if even two women at⁠ once wouldn’t be enough to handle⁠ him.

Sophia‍ needed quite a while to process‍‍‌ those words.

With‍ Lunia.

They⁠ slept together.

Eight‌‍ hours.

In‌ the morning six‍ more times.

Stamina.‌‍

Monster.⁠

“……………………………………………………”‌‌

For⁠‌ a long, very‍⁠⁠ long moment, for⁠‌‍ a married woman⁠ who had remained‍‍ celibate ever since⁠‌‌ her husband’s infidelity,‌ those words were‍⁠ a brutal shock.‍

Sophia’s face turned red‍ like a ripe‌‍ tomato and she began trembling as⁠ if about to‍‌ explode.

“T-that…!”‍‌‌

“Lady?”‍‌‍

“That⁠ fucking horny bastard…!!!”‍⁠