Chapter 561: Lifting the Curse (3)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 561: Lifting the Curse (3)
“But where on earth did you get clothes like that?”
I took a careful look at the lingerie the Tower Lord and Anastasia were wearing.
No matter how I looked at it, it wasn’t something one would wear to bed.
It was closer to underwear designed to seduce the opposite sex, and common sense dictated that the Tower Lord would never own such a thing.
“...Don’t tell me the reason you went into town during the day was…?”
“...”
The Tower Lord, held in my arms, said nothing, her face simply turning red.
Right now, that was answer enough.
“You really bought this to show me? A matching set with your daughter, no less?”
“...I was told men like these kinds of clothes.”
“Did the mages at the tower tell you that?”
“...”
Nod, nod.
At the sight of the Tower Lord shyly nodding her head, I covered my mouth with one hand and barely managed to stifle my laughter.
Wasn’t this the very picture of a newlywed bride who, wanting to surprise her husband, had eavesdropped on her coworkers’ idle chatter and diligently prepared an event?
‘Is this woman really the same age as Iris?’
The Tower Lord’s exact age had never been revealed to the public, but there were quite a few posts online that speculated on her age based on the period of her activity.
Her estimated age was 467.
Since Iris was 524, she was unexpectedly younger.
But Iris, from the very first impression, had been so cute it was hard to believe she was a former queen. It felt like looking at a freshman who had just started college.
The Tower Lord, on the other hand, had given the first impression of a sage who had lived for hundreds of years.
She was a person with whom I’d wondered if any proper interaction was even possible, as it was obvious at a glance that not only were her emotions faint, but she was also naturally uninterested in others.
And now, that same woman was wearing sexy lingerie and putting on an event just for me.
With her own daughter, at that!
It was far too dramatic a change for just one week, but I wasn’t about to look a gift horse in the mouth, so I had no intention of questioning it.
“Pa-Papa… how do I look…?”
“Of course you look great. See this?”
I stroked the head of Anastasia, who was pressing her chest against me as if asking for attention.
Her gaze naturally drifted down to my crotch.
For the record, thanks to the two of them, my dick had been erect for a while now, looking ready to burst through my pants.
“Ah…♡”
Witnessing the sight, a mixture of joy and relief flickered in Anastasia’s eyes.
“You can be confident. Even if you searched all of Eastern Europe right now, you wouldn’t find anyone prettier than you.”
“R-Really…?”
“Have you ever seen Papa lie?”
Anastasia shook her head back and forth.
Finding the gesture cute, I gave her a light kiss on the lips and caressed her thigh.
The texture of her snow-white thigh was beyond first-rate; it was supreme.
For a good while, I kneaded Anastasia’s thighs and buttocks in turn.
Thud-
Then, as if possessed, I laid her down on the bed.
Anastasia’s eyes, looking up at me, were trembling faintly.
She was clearly nervous.
And the same went for the Tower Lord.
The complex emotions on her face as she watched us from the side were plain to see.
‘I mean, how many parents in the world get a front-row seat to their daughter’s first time?’
In the first place, the Tower Lord herself had only lost her virginity a few days ago.
She had reluctantly joined us at her only daughter’s earnest request, but now that she was here, she had no idea how she was supposed to help.
‘Well, I was planning on taking the lead from the start anyway.’
I did have a conscience.
I should have been grateful just to get my hands on a mother-daughter sandwich that was already served up on a platter; wanting anything more was not something a man should do.
‘Besides, the important thing right now isn’t the threesome, but lifting Ana’s curse.’
I might have lost my grip for a moment due to the surreal situation, but not so much that I’d forgotten my priorities.
I awoke Tam, who dwelled within my body.
‘You’ve done well so far. You can do it this time too, right? If you screw up, we both die.’
—Kiiit!!
Tam shrieked as if to say, Just trust me.
Having been sealed in the Heaven-Shattering Demonic Sword for ages, Tam was in better condition than ever before.
Not only had he been able to feast on high-quality monster blood and flesh to his heart’s content, but he had also absorbed some of the curse’s demonic energy while treating Anastasia.
Of course, that didn’t mean his hunger was completely sated, but it was no exaggeration to say this was his best condition.
‘…He seems a little too full of energy. He’s not going to suddenly cause trouble, is he?’
I was a little worried, but I decided I would intervene directly if things went south, and focused on the Anastasia before me.
Under the soft lighting, Anastasia, wearing nothing but a white lingerie set, was the very picture of sex itself.
Perhaps embarrassed by my gaze, which licked over her entire body, Anastasia blushed and slowly turned her head away.
Of course, she didn’t cover her body.
On the contrary, she fidgeted, shifting her position as if asking me to look more closely.
Such virginal gestures drove me even crazier.
It almost looked like a form of rebellion against the shabby modern concept of chastity, where a woman’s virginity was losing its value by the day.
Right, that was bullshit.
Lately, both my magic and my martial arts had been stagnating, just one step away from the next realm, so I’d been having a lot of stray thoughts.
This was just an extension of that.
Shaking off the idle thoughts as I usually did, I tossed my clothes aside.
“Ah…”
Anastasia let out a short breath, her fingertips cautiously tracing my body.
As her eyes stared intently at my ripped pectorals and biceps, I felt that all my past efforts, stained with blood and tears, had not been in vain.
And just as Anastasia was exploring my body, I, too, was kneading her breasts.
My touch was so blatant that an outsider might think we were just having sex, not performing a curse-lifting ritual.
In fact, we were just having sex.
From the start, there wasn’t much I had to do in the ritual.
While Tam devoured the curse nestled in Anastasia’s womb, all I had to do was guide the spirit energy infused in her body to tear the curse’s limbs apart and help Tam.
Of course, for a normal mage, this would be an incredibly difficult task that would require them to concentrate until they were dripping with cold sweat and their head was about to explode, but fortunately for me, I had a skill.
[Multitasking Thought
Grade: Epic (Growth type)
Allows for the replication and division of thoughts.]
It had the minor drawback of overheating my brain if I used it for too long, but in this situation, there was no skill more helpful.
I caressed Anastasia’s smooth abdomen and felt the spirit energy within.
‘Hmm… this is unexpected.’
As if to prove that the claim of being a descendant of the Spirit King was no lie, the spirit energy infused in Anastasia’s body flowed gently, completely attuned to her.
In short, it was like taking a super-strong narcotic painkiller without having to worry about any side effects.
I raised the corners of my mouth and rubbed Anastasia’s pussy with my fingertips.
Squish-
“Hngh…!♡”
Anastasia’s pussy was exceptionally tight.
Like that of an untouched young girl.
It was barely wide enough for one finger, so mindlessly shoving my dick in would only cause her pain.
‘This is her monumental first time. That just won’t do.’
Like a gentleman, I slowly bent down and pressed my lips to Anastasia’s pussy.
And I licked.
“Slurp, schlick, slurp, suck.”
“Hah, ngh, eugh…?!♡ Papa…?!!♡”
With the technique I had honed until now, I gently loosened Anastasia’s tightly closed pussy opening while simultaneously tormenting her bean-sized, erect clit.
Perhaps because this wasn’t her first time receiving oral sex…
Twitch, twitch…!♡
Anastasia didn’t push me away. She meekly gripped the bedsheets, her hips trembling faintly.
It seemed she was more sensitive than usual, probably because the Tower Lord was right next to us.
“Ana…”
“M-Mother…♡ Y-You can’t look… sob, ngh, heuk…?!!♡”
Unable to bear the embarrassment, Anastasia covered her face with both hands.
But even then, she didn’t push me away.
She kept trying to pull her hips back, perhaps due to the pleasure, but I wrapped my arms around her pelvis, preventing her from escaping.
“Hic, sob, sob…!!♡ N-Noooo…!!?!♡”
In the end, Anastasia had no choice but to surrender her body to the overwhelming pleasure, her moans catching in her throat.
The Tower Lord watched her daughter with a strange expression.
Her always-cold eyes now held a faint heat.
“Suck, schlick, slurp, suck.”
“Haah, ah, ahh, ahng…!!♡ Pa-Papa…!!♡”
“Sloooorp…!!”
“Hiiik…?!?!?!!♡”
With my head buried between Anastasia’s legs, I lapped at her pussy like a traveler who had discovered an oasis in the desert.
Perhaps my parental efforts had paid off.
Soon, Anastasia’s hips lifted slightly, and a warm gush of her juices sprayed out.
Sploosh, spuuurt-!!
My face was soaked, but in this line of work, that was a reward. I felt as refreshed as if I’d just washed my face.
I straightened up with a satisfied smile.
“Haah, haah…♡”
Twitch, twitch…!
Having reached orgasm, Anastasia’s body trembled intermittently as she gazed at me with dazed, unfocused eyes.
What I saw reflected in them was anticipation for what was to come.
I stroked her hair and pulled out my dick.
“Ana. I’ll make you better in no time, so just trust your Papa.”
“Papa…♡”
Perhaps already immersed in the role-play, Anastasia looked at me as if seeking a father’s love.
Then, with a deep blush blooming on her face, she spread her own pussy and said shyly.
“Please take my virginity with your manly dick…♡”
“...”
Faced with such a shockingly unbelievable sight, I glanced at the Tower Lord.
Those were not words that should come from the mouth of a virgin who had been ignorant of sex just a few days ago.
‘You’ve taught your daughter some wonderful things.’
‘…’
Rather than make a pathetic excuse, the Tower Lord simply avoided my gaze, evading responsibility.
Thanks to her, a dry laugh almost escaped my lips.
Of course, I wasn’t saying I disliked it. I was just dumbfounded.
Squish, squelch-
I rubbed the head of my dick, dripping with pre-cum, against Anastasia’s pussy opening and asked.
“Are you really sure?”
“...I want you to be the first and last man in my life, Papa.”
“You know you can’t throw a tantrum and say you’ve changed your mind later, right? If you try to leave because you’ve found a man you like, I’ll handcuff you and lock you up.”
“Then… please cuff me now♡”
Anastasia smiled sweetly and held out her wrists.
At that, I finally couldn’t hold back my laughter and thrust my hips forward.
Scluuuurp-!!
“Huuuugh…?!?!!♡”
The sensation of forcibly stretching her narrow pussy was vivid.
Her hot, sticky vaginal walls pleaded with me, trying pathetically to block my advance.
But I wasn’t one to stop for that.
Wiping away the tears welling in Anastasia’s eyes, I drove my dick in all the way to the root.
Puuuk-!!!
“...?!?!!!♡”
Fwoooooosh-!!!
At that moment, her back arched like a bow, and her juices gushed out like a broken fountain.