Chapter 587
Chapter 587
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 587
Chapter Title: Is Spring Coming?
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I began interrogating the Alraune.
No matter what, this was the first time she'd ever spoken, so there was nothing to do but extract information alongside Lishia. At the very least, I needed to figure out what kind of state the Alraune was in right now.
And I was curious about what she could do.
"Spit out everything you can remember. Quick."
"Memories...?"
"Yeah. What do you remember?"
The Alraune tilted her head at my question and began speaking slowly.
"Papa... was hot, and sprinkled something pure white on me..."
This fucking hell.
"Anything else."
"I don't know anything else... Nothing but that..."
If the only memory in her life was some random guy ejaculating on her, then that life was clearly fucked up.
"I see. So how come you can talk now? Who taught you how to speak?"
"I don't know that either... I just... could do it from the start..."
The Alraune answered my question with visible effort.
"You could talk from the beginning, huh. So you really have no other memories? Nothing from even further back? Nothing comes to mind?"
She nodded.
In other words, the Alraune only had vague memories from after she died and became a flower, planted in that pot. She didn't remember our brutal fight at all.
Looking back, she didn't even look exactly like the original Alraune. Her body was voluptuous but only a bit smaller than Cloudy—she was nowhere near two meters tall.
Since she'd been reborn, maybe she was a different entity altogether?
And as a powerful, magical monster, she seemed to have innate knowledge and intelligence for communication.
The apparent regression looked like a side effect of her sudden hatching.
Considering that the Alraune who'd summoned the jungle back then had full memories... maybe awakening those memories required going through a long growth process over many years.
That explanation more or less fit the situation.
Of course, she could be lying, but based on what she'd said, it lined up.
"Papa... You're not my papa...?"
As I pondered that, staring at her, the Alraune trembled anxiously and asked.
"Hmm."
Papa, huh.
Flower girl or not, she remembered me raising her, and because of that, she saw me as her parent. It was an unavoidable situation.
Young ones always see their caregivers as parents.
Even the boy abandoned in the wild and raised by wolves did the same. The wolf boy saw his wolf mother as his parent and the other wolves as siblings.
This was the same context.
"...Papa?"
Even this cruel queen of flowers?
"No. Not papa. Just the guy who's been taking care of you since you were a flower."
"..."
She fell silent for a moment before countering.
"Then doesn't that make you Papa...?"
"No, sigh. Whatever."
She'd naturally feel that way.
"Come here... Hug me, quick..."
"This girl, really."
I had no idea how to handle the Alraune constantly trying to cling to me. But the fact remained: we'd gained a new housemate.
The queen of flowers who saw me as her father.
"Darky? So you're really gonna play papa?"
Winia spotted the Alraune hugging my leg and glared at me fiercely as she said it.
"This feels more like pet owner than papa."
"Like a pet?"
That was the closest comparison.
I didn't see myself as her father, but she insisted on seeing me that way and following me. It was entirely one-sided. Inevitably, I could only view her as something like a pet.
No paternal instincts were suddenly going to sprout out of nowhere.
"Heh heh heh. And Winia, weren't you just refusing birth control earlier?"
"Shut up, you idiot!!"
"Getting shy now. Well, whatever. We're stuck living together now anyway, so no need to abuse her."
I had to raise her for the time being regardless, so there was no point in being harsh. Maintaining a good relationship might even help if I could get some assistance from her later.
"Hey, Alraune."
I called out to the one rubbing her cheek against my calf.
"Yes, Papa."
She looked up at me with a bright smile. Her face genuinely lit up with joy. Fuck, getting treated like a dad out of nowhere...! This was on a whole different level from my wives calling me mama.
Anyway, time to ask the most important question.
"Can't you do anything? Like control flowers, grow plants, make super healthy fruits or something? You know, anything like that?"
"What I can do..."
She closed her eyes for a moment before answering.
"I can... but..."
"You can, but?"
"I can't remember how... I know I can do something..."
"I see."
She could do something, but couldn't recall how right now.
"Her memories do seem quite unclear, indeed."
"From what she's said, yeah."
"Then trying to make her recover other memories might be dangerous."
"...Lishia's right. It could be risky."
If she awakened her memories or knowledge as the queen of flowers, she'd be extremely dangerous. She'd summoned a jungle the moment she opened her eyes back then.
But pulling that off would require a massive amount of mana. I didn't sense that kind of power in her right now.
A normal Alraune would've naturally accumulated nature energy over long years in the wild before ascending. She wasn't in that state.
Just an incomplete revival.
That's why her cruel personality had vanished, leaving her a fragile little flower sprout.
"No need to worry, of course. She's right under this lady's watchful eye, after all. Nothing like that will happen."
"Heh heh heh, obviously no worries. Not with Lishia here."
The Alraune was already in Lishia's grasp.
Nothing would happen, so I could relax.
"Papa..."
As I chatted with Lishia, the Alraune called out to me.
"Hm? What?"
"I'm hungry..."
"What?"
She was complaining of hunger.
No way.
"You won't give it to me today...?"
"Fuck."
"I want it. Papa's white stuff."
"This is insane."
The woman calling me papa was demanding this shit. I never could've imagined something like this happening in my life.
Whatever, jerking off to feed this girl right now was beyond weird—it was straight-up troublesome. Common sense said I didn't want to. Lishia could handle actual food somehow.
Time to refuse.
"Let's eat something else. That's precious stuff; can't give it."
"..."
The Alraune's face fell into instant sadness.
"No... I don't want anything else..."
"Why not? You've been into that stuff since day one. If you keep it up, you won't grow into a proper adult."
This was my sincere advice.
Sure, the Alraune had lived hundreds of years, and she looked like an adult woman now, but given the bizarre situation, she was basically just a naive kid.
"I don't want anything else... Nothing but Papa's will satisfy me..."
"Wow, seriously. What do you think my words are?"
"Please. I want it. Okay?"
Ah, fuck, this is awkward.
"Kyahaha, our husband's in a bind~?"
As I struggled, Karin giggled and poked my cheek, clearly enjoying teasing me.
"But sis, I kinda knew something like this would happen when hubby came back."
"This..."
"Well, putting that aside, if this Alraune's so precious, we gotta raise her, right? Just give her the semen? You already jerked off to her plenty, calling it flower girl stuff."
"That's kinda why!"
"Bullshit. You spray it on five women every day—what's the problem, you playboy?"
"Playboy...?!"
"Yep. It's true. My cute little playboy."
Karin kissed my cheek, wrapped her arm around my waist, and slipped her hand into my shorts, kneading away freely.
"See? Already rock hard as fuck. I'm not letting you sleep tonight, got it? You know how hard it's been for sis?"
"Agh. Fine, sis says so."
Did I really have to feed her?
"Hmm, this lady thinks it best to experiment first. I know it might feel odd, but would you help just this once, for me?"
Lishia casually removed her top, her luxurious black bra cradling her massive breasts drawing my eyes.
Seeing it after so long was driving me crazy.
"Lishia..."
"Kyahaha, witch lady's on board? So what now? Sis does it by hand first?"
She rubbed it.
Karin's hand was already inside my shorts, stroking me.
"Already doing it."
"For real. Then off with the shorts."
Karin started pulling down my shorts naturally.
"Hee hee hee, Catt. Mama can't sit this out. Stay still. Mama'll help too."
"Cloudy? Wanna do it together?"
"Yeah. Let's."
Sure enough, Cloudy pressed against me and overlaid her hand with Karin's.
"Then this lady can't just watch. It's my experiment, so I'll assist."
"Wha—this fucking hell!"
I couldn't stop them; they'd already stripped my shorts off.
These women were seriously going to make me cum here...!
Maybe because I hadn't heard Karin's or Lishia's voices, hadn't smelled their scents for days. Just having them near ignited a raging lust.
Their presence alone had me aroused already.
"Sisters, what are you doing to Darky!!"
"Winia too?"
"Urgh..."
Winia hesitated mid-rage but grabbed hold of me.
"Now, hubby, stay still~?"
"Kgh...!"
My four wives began fondling, stroking, and teasing me with their hands. Four soft, distinct hands freely toying with me sent shivers up my spine.
"Hee hee hee, feels good, right?"
"...Darky's loving it hard."
Lishia hugged me from behind, tickling my balls with her slender fingers. Cloudy and Winia stroked and shook my shaft together amicably, while Karin knelt in front, kissing my tip repeatedly.
The moment I got back, my wives hit me with this extreme service. All of them were working to make me cum.
"We need to see what your essence does to the Alraune in her current state."
Lishia whispered.
Completely at their mercy, I received an unbelievable handjob from four wives. Letting them freely work me over, the urge to cum built quickly.
"Ah... Gonna cum soon..."
Karin stepped aside immediately. In front of me was the dazed Alraune staring up.
With her flower pot memories, she'd know exactly what I was doing.
"Papa... Giving it now?"
She closed her eyes and opened her mouth.
"Fuck if I know."
I couldn't hold back anymore.
Splat, splat.
A mind-numbing pleasure hit, and I ended up blasting a massive load onto the Alraune's face. Pent-up from days in the carriage, it erupted with insane force.
Gulp.
When the endless stream finally stopped, the Alraune swallowed it all, slowly opening her flushed eyes.
"Haa... Love you, love you, Papa... Thank you..."
"...Agh."
I'd gone and done this ridiculous shit.
"...Lishia sis, experiment over? Let's go up."
"You go first. This lady will observe and follow."
"Darky, let's go."
Winia grabbed my wrist with a grumpy face and tugged. I started to follow, then turned to the watching Alraune.
"Hey, Alraune."
"Yes, Papa."
"This one's Lishia. Answer whatever she asks properly. No shutting up."
"..."
"You gonna answer or not?"
"...Got it. I'll do as Papa says."
"Good."
She'd listen to Lishia now too.
Leaving Lishia—who said she'd come up soon—behind, we left the basement.
"Seriously, I hate this. One moment of letting our guard down, and the women..."
"Sorry, Winia..."
"Whatever, really. Who could've predicted this? Sigh. If we had more info, I'd have drugged her ages ago. What can you do? Gotta yield if Lishia sis wants to experiment as her familiar."
We went up to the second floor and flopped onto the familiar bed.
My mind was a mess, but my already-hard dick was leaking precum like crazy. Cloudy, Karin, and Winia blushed looking at it.
"Well... Poor Darky looks exhausted, so we should comfort him."
"Hee hee hee, Catt. Want Mama to use her mouth?"
Ah.
In the end, that night I was drained until morning.