Undine's Shocking Mother-Daughter Reunion
Just seeing the surrogate mother sent a cool sensation rippling through me as Undine appeared. It wasn't just my eyes—even my prostate felt refreshingly chilled, my tongue lolling out on its own.
"Whoa..."
Daphne had been sensing her changes bit by bit during the tower climb, fighting through Undine and all, but this was the first time facing her after such a dramatic transformation. Her eyes went wide, a soft gasp escaping her lips. It was like two beauties mirrored on a water's surface, mysterious and enchanting. Undine's plump lips twitched as she sent telepathic greetings to Daphne, utterly luscious.
She looks exactly like Daphne—it's too much to handle...
As I watched Undine, who was the spitting image of my woman—thoroughly imprinted as mine—Daphne snapped out of her shock from the telepathic message, beaming brightly as she spoke.
"Wow! You've advanced to mid-tier?!"
It seemed the physical changes were just a bonus tied to her realm's advancement. Daphne instantly grasped the situation and laughed with genuine joy at Undine's realm upgrade. In response, Undine smiled sweetly at her contractor's pure emotions—just as Daphne cherished her—and hopped around Daphne playfully, celebrating the praise.
Unlike that pest Nangkangi, the two looked like a real mother and daughter, giggling away for a good while. Once Daphne calmed her excitement, she gently scooped up Nangkangi from atop her head, knelt down, and presented her to Undine.
"Ta-da! Undine, this is Berg and my daughter! She was born from that spirit stone I laid last time. Do you know what element she's attuned to, by any chance?"
Daphne beamed innocently, dangling the little one from her porcelain hand like a proud mom showing off to her sister. It was so endearingly boastful that I couldn't help a smirk... but then,
"Uh... Undine?"
From the moment she faced Nangkangi, Undine's Daphne-like eyes hadn't budged an inch. Nangkangi sent intense magical surges through our mental link—far more violent than when she met Daphne—making her bewilderment crystal clear.
People go blank when slammed with overwhelming emotions—too shocking, too joyful, too sad—beyond what they can handle, right? I couldn't read Undine's feelings since she wasn't my summon, but they had to match what Nangkangi was broadcasting.
Sensing the emotional fragments from Nangkangi's tiny body and the turmoil inside her, a bead of cold sweat trickled down as a certain suspicion hit me.
Fuck... this isn't just some species limit bullshit...
As a dizzying thought surfaced—should I voice it or not?—my lips twitched. Then, Nangkangi's pent-up emotions finally exploded. She kicked free from Daphne's arms and lunged at Undine.
"Nang!!!"
Sensing something, Undine spread her arms wide and caught the incoming Nangkangi.
"Nang! Nang!"
She was throwing an even bigger tantrum than with Daphne—pure affection overload. I swallowed a groan inside, slowly rolling my eyes.
"Nang... kangi...?"
As expected, Daphne's face went blank, turning dazed as her "child" treated someone else like a parent. But seeing Undine already lost in mommy-baby mode, cooing endlessly, and my wry expression, she started snapping out of it. Suddenly realizing the situation, her eyes widened, voice trembling.
"B-Berg...?"
"...Yeah."
"..."
"..."
"Is Nangkangi... not my child...?"
"..."
Daphne stared at me with teary eyes.
No, wouldn't it be great if that bug bastard wasn't your kid...?
Think about it. Beyond just some monstrous looks, the kid literally hatched as a bug—that's the situation here. If I were Daphne, I'd be cheering with both hands up. But in a world without prejudice against spirits or other races, where even Nangkangi was somewhat acceptable, Daphne looked crestfallen—unlike my inner thoughts—and threw herself into my arms.
Damn. All I could do was hold the dejected Daphne gently. I gave a bittersweet smile—doubly meaningful—as I stroked her slender shoulders and hair.
Fuck. She's definitely my daughter... Oh, wait—if that's the case, does Undine become my woman now?
Once she's borne my child, whether spirit or human, as a real man, claiming her as my exclusive dick sleeve is obvious truth backed by solid logic. Whether I gathered my semen to use Daphne as surrogate for Nangkangi, or fucked Daphne and got Undine as a 1+1 bonus, this new pussy case meant my hand on Daphne slowed unconsciously into something slower, lewder.
But how do I spend the first night with Undine...? Does Daphne have to watch...?
Fucking a spirit might just mean coating my dick in mana and pounding her like an onahole as planned, but even if she loves voyeurism, would Daphne accept watching her "sister" steal both child and husband? Our relationship was twisted from the start, so she'd probably handle it, but who knows with people—I couldn't help infusing a hint of worry into my strokes.
"Sniff... Thank you..."
Feeling my emotions, Daphne sobbed complex feelings into my chest but soon perked up, flashing a teary grin.
Was she just clinging a bit?
Even if elves were infertile, she probably wanted a pretty half-elf daughter. Comparing this dramatic reunion to the bland one with Nangkangi earlier, I nodded. As Daphne reluctantly let her "child" go and we nodded along with idle thoughts, Undine toddled over, hoisting Nangkangi triumphantly in both hands.
"Nang! Nang!"
Some language passed between them—they relayed the same intent to us: Nangkangi via our mental link, Undine to her summoner Daphne.
"Uh... what do we do now?"
"Nang!"
As the pack leader, Nangkangi expressed her wishes to me, and Undine did the same to Daphne with shining Daphne-face eyes. I watched her for a moment, then spoke slowly.
"Since Nangkangi's definitely Undine's kid, we should keep Undine summoned full-time for her education, right?"
Recalling Nangkangi's early days—blinking cluelessly at her gate powers despite having them—Undine's family tutoring was essential, powers aside. Plus, considering bedtime with Undine...
Live together, and when things heat up with Daphne, just do it all together... Heh.
I'd fucked a harpy; a spirit identical to Daphne was no big deal. How would spirit sex feel? Saliva gulped down in anticipation.
But high expectations lead to betrayal...
With Undine having a physical form now, no avoiding hype. I nodded, emphasizing constant summoning.
"What do you think, Daphne? Would keeping her out burden your mana?"
"Hm... She's grown a lot lately, so long-term should be fine, but all day every day might be tough... What do we do?"
Even if not hers, she'd birthed the egg, so Daphne eyed worriedly for Nangkangi's sake.
"I can cover that much, no worries."
"Huh?"
"Just fuck more often?"
"...Ah...!"
Blood and semen were long seen as life essences, mana sources in magic lore—superstition or not, my bangjung arts actually boosted mana. I grinned lecherously at both.
Saying I'll inject mana means I gotta fuck Undine anyway. Heh.