Soap Land Play with the Daughters I Haven't Seen in Years
This is the story of the day after Gara first had sex with his two daughters.
Gara arrived in the city with his twin daughters Remi and Lami, and his wife Rumie. His duties with the Hero's party were finished, and he had stepped down as knight commander. He intended to devote the rest of his life to his family — buy a fine house near the school the girls attended, and spend as much time with them as he possibly could.
This place has changed a lot too. Who would have thought the red-light district would spread this far… I heard the war with the Demon King's army left plenty of widows, but the outskirts seem especially hard-hit.
The city kept developing day by day, still offering pleasant scenery — but if you wandered into the quieter corners, casinos, brothels, and other pleasure-district establishments had multiplied. They hadn't yet encroached on the school or university zones where the students lived, but the layout made it all too easy for adult students like Remi and Lami to slip into bad habits. This had long been called a city of learning — practically a private academic town — yet now it looked as if the red-light districts and casinos were the ones raking in the real profits.
"Darling, what do you think of this one?"
"It's nice… not too many people walking by, so the noise should be manageable. The yard is spacious, and it looks good for inviting guests over."
Still, the schools were thriving, and both Remi and Lami had come here for their studies, so moving to another city was out of the question. They had friends here, too. With that in mind, the family was house-hunting when the two daughters — still dressed in outrageously revealing outfits that drew every eye on the street — started chattering freely.
"Ehh? Lami hates this one~! It's way too close to school~!"
"Right~! Remi likes that one over there! That fancy house~!"
The house Rumie had picked was a perfectly ordinary residence aside from its generous size. The place the twins were pointing at, by contrast, looked like something a pretentious noble would live in. Whoever had built it had terrible taste — a gargoyle-like stone statue perched above the door, a garden far too large for Rumie to manage alone, and a building far too big for four people. Worse, the red-light district sat right across the main road, which made Rumie's expression grow even more troubled.
"…Isn't that a little too close?"
"Come on, a house has to look that flashy to feel like you're living well~! The building sparkles and it's so pretty!"
"But the pleasure district is right there…"
"Mama might not like it, but we do~! Right, Papa?"
"And the place we work is close too! That one's the best~! Please, Mama~! Pretty please~! If we're moving to a big house anyway, we should step up a little~!"
"If you girls want it that badly, I don't mind… W-what about you, darling? If it doesn't fit the budget or anything…"
At those words, Gara's shoulders twitched.
The place they work, huh.
Curiosity about what his daughters actually did for money stirred. It certainly wasn't anything respectable. In fact, neither girl had ever told the family how they earned their pocket money — and that was a serious matter to Gara. He wanted the family to stay close and harmonious, so he thought of the treasures the king had given him and gave a small nod.
"No need to worry about the budget. Buying one or two mansions like that won't empty the coffers — I haven't been throwing money around. I understand Rumie's concerns, but we might have more family later. Preparing a large house in advance seems wise."
"Ah—"
"…Hm?"
Rumie's face went scarlet. She seemed to have taken his words in the exact opposite direction of what he meant, twisting her body and clinging to his right arm. Gara tilted his head, wondering what had gotten into her — until Remi and Lami made it crystal clear.
"Whew~! New Papa is totally planning to knock Mama up~! Lucky her~!"
"Are we getting a little sister or brother~?! Kyahahaha~!"
That's not what I meant. I was thinking of hiring servants later and not wanting the house to be too small… but I can't say that.
Saying it would mean revealing who he really was to his daughters, so he kept his mouth shut and looked the place over. It really was a mansion with awful taste. The previous owner had clearly been a rich, decadent noble with more money than sense. Gara and Rumie weren't impressed by the aesthetics, but expensive furniture had been left behind in abundance, so aside from cleaning there was little that needed doing. He decided to buy it according to Remi and Lami's wishes.
We can always tear down or replace the decorations later.
In that sense, it was a good purchase. The price was reasonable, and with the furniture included it was practically a bargain. Rumie still looked uneasy at first, but the moment she saw the kitchen her face lit up and she softened right away. The fact that it was the kitchen that made her happy — not some flashy feature — reassured Gara that, unlike their daughters, his wife hadn't changed. The twins, meanwhile, were so impressed by their new father's spending that they started trying to seduce him with lewd little movements again. Unfortunately for them, nothing of the sort happened a second time that day. On the night they bought the house, husband and wife simply shared a warm, intimate evening together.
And time marched on.
After a few days, life in the enormous mansion had become familiar enough that they finally had room to look around. Gara had grown used to pouring affection into his wife to keep her in a good mood, and both daughters still believed without a shred of doubt that he was their new stepfather. That night, as usual, he planned to sleep with Rumie. Ever since he'd had sex with the twins, a certain thirst had taken hold of him, and he'd been demanding quite a lot from Rumie — yet that particular night, she refused him.
"Why?"
Gara asked, sounding wounded. His cock was already standing stiff; he'd been thoroughly worked up, ready to use his wife like a fleshlight again tonight. Being turned down left him wondering if he'd been too rough lately. She was a half-dwarf, after all — sex with a giant of a man like him must take a toll. Maybe he'd been short on consideration.
"Ah… i-it's not that. I don't actually mind how rough you've been lately… It's more that I need rest sometimes, or rather… while I was losing my mind having sex with you, I realized something…"
"What is it?"
"I think the girls have been sneaking out of the mansion while we're having sex."
"…You can't find them? Maybe they're just hiding somewhere in the house?"
"The mansion is so huge I didn't notice at first, but we've gotten used to it by now, haven't we? After we finished and I was holding my stomach, walking the halls, I checked all the places the girls use — and on the nights we sleep together, they're never there."
"……Hmm."
Rumie refused sex that night, certain the girls would be gone again. Gara scratched his chin and stood up awkwardly. Rumie deserved a rest day, so he said he'd search the mansion first, and if they weren't there, he'd look around the neighborhood.
Those little brats… I thought they were behaving, but what are they getting up to behind our backs…
He was certain they'd slipped into a casino or some corner of the red-light district — a grim conclusion to reach about his own daughters, but the way they'd reacted when they bought the house, plus the fact that school was currently closed, left no other explanation. And they themselves had said their workplace was nearby.
This is nothing but trouble.
A real father, hiding his identity, pretending to be their stepfather while spying on his own daughters — what a ridiculous farce.
Gara swallowed the heat rising to his head and headed out into the night streets in somewhat flashy clothes. Showing up in his usual shabby gear would only get him snubbed by the pleasure-district crowd, so he packed plenty of coin. Under the red glow of the lanterns, men and women pressed close as they wandered the streets.
"You there — I've got a question."
"Yeees~?"
The moment he set foot in the red-light district, he started questioning the touts on duty. He described the girls' faces, builds, personalities, and outfits, asking if anyone had seen them around. Being twins, they had plenty of distinctive features and should have been easy to spot — yet every tout Gara asked just tilted their head.
"I feel like I've seen kids like that somewhere."
Next.
"Twins, huh? I remember them, but I couldn't tell you where they are now."
Next.
"Those two? They're famous, but they're not with us."
Next.
"Ran into them at the casino last time."
Next.
"Last I saw those kids, they were hanging around that zone over there a lot."
Next.
"They're famous so I know their faces, but if you ask me where they are…"
Next.
"You a fan of those girls too? Same boat as me, but I don't know their location either."
Next.
"Aren't they cute? Great service, too. I used to go to their shop all the time because of them, but after they moved I haven't been able to find them…"
Next… next… next… next…
If ten people answered, all ten said roughly the same thing.
Everyone talks like they know my daughters. Even if they don't know them personally, the rumors are that widespread?
Having a famous family was fine. Having them famous in this direction was not. How extravagantly were the two girls carousing? How many men were they involved with? There were even people calling themselves fans…
Should I reveal myself right now and put a stop to this?
He shook his head and stopped himself. Gara knew he was weak to his daughters. Even if he revealed his identity now, they didn't look like the type who would simply stop.
Scolding them won't work… revealing myself will only drag us into a mess… damn it……
So he couldn't rein them in and was stuck leaving them to their own devices. The fact that they snuck out at night meant his presence still acted as some kind of restraint — but it was a chain so loose he couldn't even scold Rumie for it. Should he keep hiding his identity a while longer to get closer to them, or reveal himself now — even if it was early — and have it out emotionally? Stuck at that crossroads, he approached the next tout.
"You there — one question."
"Yes?"
The same explanation again.
"Hmm, those girls?"
Another dead end.
Gara let the tension drop from his shoulders and put on a disappointed face — and the tout, hearing the description, clapped his hands and flashed a professional smile.
"Remi and Lami — you mean those twins? Blonde twin-tails, always in leopard-print bikinis, out seducing men… builds about this size?"
"Ah… a-ah, you know them?!"
"Yes. They work right here, after all. But almost nobody knows their real names instead of their working ones~! They play around with men plenty, but cases where they give out their real names are incredibly rare… Even I, working alongside them, never knew until just now — you really surprised me!"
"I-is that so…"
Gara gave an awkward smile, realizing that using their real names had been a mistake. A rare blunder for him. The tout, however, had no intention of holding it against him; he gave Gara a light shove on the shoulder and spread his palm toward the establishment. He seemed to have decided Gara was a big spender, grinning from ear to ear.
"Here?"
"Didn't you see the sign? This is a Soap Land."
"Soap…!!"
"A guy like you wouldn't not know, right~? You pick a girl, she soaps up your body, and you get to finish feeling great~! Those two I just mentioned are our shop's aces — and as an exception, they take one customer as a pair, so their popularity is through the roof~! Oh, did you come looking for them to have a session yourself? Otherwise there's no reason to specifically hunt those two down — and around here, the only soap that lets you take both of them at once is us~!"
I feel like my head is going to explode.
No parent could hear that their daughters worked at a soap land and not have their heart sink into the floor. On top of that, the reason they'd started working there seemed to be a fight with Rumie that had cut their allowance — which only made Gara's head hurt more.
"Are they free right now?"
"Mister, your luck is incredible! It's genuinely rare, but both of them are free right now! They've been busy with house stuff and whatnot lately and haven't been coming in, so there were zero reservations! You can take your time and enjoy yourself~! Man, seriously, what luck! Wahaha!"
"How much for those girls?"
"Basic service is this much~! Add extras and it goes up by this much more!"
About a month's food budget for a normal household… expensive. But is this really okay? Feeling relieved that my daughters aren't selling themselves cheap… what a pathetic man I am…
At least they weren't mixing with street trash. He handed the entire envelope of money he'd brought over to the tout.
"Whoa… what is this… gold coins? How many of these are there… dozens at a glance……"
"Book them for as long as that covers. There's no law against monopolizing with money, is there?"
As he said it, he slipped a gold coin he'd set aside into the tout's front pocket. After a long life of travel, Gara knew exactly how to grease the wheels.
"Normally this would be a problem, but with this much sincerity! Hehe… I'll tell the owner, so go ahead and enjoy yourself."
"Will you show me to the room?"
"Yes yes~! Of course~! This way, big spender~! Wat-haha!!"
Thrilled by the huge tip, the tout led him inside. At the counter he took Gara's name for future reservations and plastered "Garest" all over the books, then shoved him into an especially large room deeper in the building — where moisture hung thick in the air — and loudly promised to bring the girls right away. True to the name Soap Land, the room had a big bath, a water mattress, and a perverted chair with a deep hollow between the legs, among other features designed to entertain a man.
First I need to meet them and talk…
It was a strange place — a sofa set out even though the whole room, bathroom included, was dripping with moisture. Gara sat there without undressing, staring blankly, until he heard the sound of his daughters running toward him. He had been carefully calming himself so he wouldn't explode the moment he saw them, and he managed to stay composed — but in front of these little demons, composure meant absolutely nothing.
"Yes, customer~! The Gold Sisters you requested~! We heard a real big shot showed up~! Kyahaha~!"
"So you're the big-shot customer~! We'll give you amazing service, so enjoy yourself as much as you want~! Hmm? Aaaaaaah~! What the—! It's new Papa!"
"………………"
The sight of his daughters appearing in nothing but a single towel over bare skin made his heart sink for the second time. He ground his teeth, wondering where on earth he was even supposed to start scolding them — but the twins showed not a hint of embarrassment at his appearance and immediately threw themselves onto the sofa. They were like golden retrievers welcoming their master, tails wagging furiously as they pressed against him from both sides and poured affection all over their new stepfather, Garest.
"Remi, Lami. You know why I'm here, don't you?"
"Did new Papa hear the rumors and come too? Wow, we must be super famous! Well, we are this pretty~!"
"Papa came to have fun too, right?! Kyahaha~! You act all serious but you're totally transparent~! Oh wait, maybe you're not even pretending?"
"Not pretending? You've been tormenting Mama every single night~! Seriously, do you have infinite stamina or what? We were shocked how you make Mama cry every single day~!"
"Mama looked so exhausted, so if you didn't give her a break soon it was gonna be a disaster~! Ah, so you came to use us instead and let Mama rest! So lewd~! Even if we're not your real daughters, daughters are still daughters — what do you think our pussies are, spending money to come here~?!"
"Kyahaha~! You're such a pervert Papa~! You actually liked our pussies, didn't you~! Right, right~?!"
"……That's not it. Listen to me."
"Then allow us to guide you~!"
"Clothes off first~! Don't be so stiff~!"
"Hey."
Kyahahaha~! Kyahahaha~!
Unable to win against the gleefully laughing little demons, he ended up stripping.
In the end, he was still their father.
He realized all over again that he was someone who simply could not win against his children.