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…!!!”