Chapter 129: A Son's Virginity is Naturally....
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 129: A Son's Virginity is Naturally....
The last thing I remembered was blood gushing from my seven orifices. It felt like Hindel, this utterly incompetent dragon whelp, was determined to kill me. Just when I was starting to regret not being a better Papa to her, my vision began to clear.
That bitch is dead. I decided that from now on, I’d treat her like a "problem child" instead of my daughter, disciplining her like a dog.
"...Ugh... Augh..."
Words wouldn't come out. A strained, wheezing sound escaped my parched throat.
"You're awake. Well done. You endured it well."
Endured my ass. I only "endured" it because I couldn't move. I glared at Hindel. Seeing her look so proud of herself, as if she hadn't done anything wrong, made me want to slap her across the face.
If I had any strength in my body, I would have struck her, but I just stared blankly at Hindel, feeling as withered and drained as a dried-up squid.
"Don't you think he wants some water?"
"He needs to get used to the Fire Qi, so no water for two days. Use that precious Blood Magic of yours to manage your thirst."
"Do you think Blood Magic is for medical use? I'm only able to handle it this well because it's me!"
The Commie Dragon said something insane, and Alicia snapped back in anger.
"K-Kill... me..."
"I know it is very painful. But you must not ask to be killed. Especially not to me."
Hindel looked at me with an incredibly sorrowful expression. This crazy Yonggary was completely twisting my words. I managed to force some strength into my throat.
"I'll... kill you..."
"Hmm... I understand your anger. But this is all for your sake, Papa, so please bear with it."
"I'll kill you... Hindel..."
At my cursed voice, Hindel avoided my gaze and subtly pulled Marika toward her.
"Boss...?"
"I did nothing wrong. It's this fellow's fault for creating such a strange martial art like the Solar Divine Art."
"Boss!?"
"I'll kill you... Marika..."
"Husband?!"
Marika looked at me with a truly wronged expression. But what could I do? Out of everyone here, my concubine was the easiest target.
"We will now begin the cultivation. If your progress is slow, you won't be allowed a single drop of water for up to a week."
"I... I just won't learn it!"
Perhaps that Elixir really was effective, because vitality began to circulate through my body.
"Just trust me."
Hindel looked down at me with a confident face.
"I want to go home!"
"Good, let's begin. Aoi, restrain him again."
"I said I'm not doing it! Ah-shit-fuck! Whitey! You're disqualified from being a pet! You're out!"
"Aoi Takahara! Do not give in to temptation! Hold him tight! Once I pour in the Mana, he'll quiet down soon enough!"
Aoi pressed my head down against the floor. Since my energy hadn't fully returned yet, I couldn't even resist.
"I'll kill you! I'll kill you! Hindel! I'll kill you! All of you! I've remembered every single one of you! I'm going to kill you all!"
"...This is the first time a man's words have sounded so terrifying."
"I hope you kill me in bed, Husband."
A sharp, tingling sensation began to tear through my body violently.
My vision blurred once again.
***
A letter arrived at the house. The sender was written as Hindel Dun Vurdia. Since there was no need to read it, I just tore it up and threw it in the trash.
"Son~? What did Hindel write to you~?"
"It wasn't anything important, so I tore it up!"
Mom’s eyes trembled as if she were flustered.
The Solar Divine Art wasn't particularly difficult, so I was able to self-study. Whether it was due to my genius talent or not, I was able to progress rapidly just by following the simplified instructions Marika had written down.
It was pathetic that others couldn't learn such an easy martial art. It was a simple technique that only required the Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Carp Inner Core as a prerequisite, with the Thousand-Year Ice Essence being a helpful addition. It was honestly annoying how Marika puffed out her chest and guaranteed it was a "Divine Art."
Still, perhaps because I had consumed the fire essence, the warmth in my body didn't feel bad. In fact, since it was winter, it was quite pleasant. While Mom was unfortunately hiding her aggressive breasts under thick clothes because of the cold, I didn't feel cold at all even while walking around in short sleeves.
When I met the Youngest Sister outside, she would shiver and look around with predatory eyes for warmth, only to cling to me the moment she found me because of the heat radiating from my body.
But the most important thing was...
"At this rate... it looks like it's over 20cm."
By my "common sense," my equipment—which used to be the average size of a "normal adult" male—had increased by more than 30%.
Even Mom, who would admire "Mr. Python" resting on her lower abdomen during our occasional bath-time measurements, was taken aback!
"Mom, that tickles!"
"I-I'm in the middle of measuring... stay still.... Mmm.... It's gotten so hot... Is it because of the Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Carp Inner Core.... It even smells good..."
I felt like I was losing my mind at the behavior of this pervert Elf Mom, who was putting her nose right up to her young son's member to sniff it.
Being with a female who smelled of pleasant milk and had a water-slicked body—perhaps due to the Fire Carp—caused my lower half to surge with rage, standing stiff as if glued to my stomach.
Gulp. Ame Cal Degrain swallowed hard.
"You're still in your growth period, so will it get even bigger? T-Then..."
Looking up at me with a dazed face, it felt like white turbid liquid that wasn't even ready yet was about to come gushing out.
"I'm like a true SSS-Rank Male, right?"
"SSS.... Mmm.... That's right...."
Her dazed green eyes, paired with her half-vacant expression, made her look as if she were under hypnosis. At this point, I started to find it amusing.
"Now, say it clearly. Who am I, Mom?"
"A male... an SSS-Rank Male..."
Seeing her mouth hang open blankly while staring at my fully erect penis, I felt like I could play along with this hypnosis game a bit longer.
"And what are you, Mom?"
"Me? I am... Ame Cal Degrain... a Police Superintendent..."
This lady was ruining the mood. I grabbed my penis and lightly tapped her forehead with it.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
"Ngh, ah, ugh, mmm...!"
I needed to make this pervert Elf Mom—who was trembling from just a light tapping on the forehead, let alone a womb massage—clearly understand her place.
"You're a total pervert, garbage-tier female who's in heat for her son."
"T-That's..."
Focus was starting to return to her eyes. I had no choice but to press my penis firmly against her nose.
"Ugh... ah... mmm..."
"Repeat after me. Total pervert."
Ame Cal Degrain's green eyes began to cloud over again. This hypnosis play was more fun than I expected. Shivers of conquest ran through me, and a sticky secretion began to leak from my penis.
As I rubbed it across her face as if spreading it, the "Master" inside me, who had been forcibly trained with S-tendencies, laughed with delight.
"Pervert... total pervert..."
"Yes, Mom is a total pervert, garbage-tier female."
"I am... garbage-tier.... female.... garbage-tier female..."
It felt like this married woman with three children was desperately trying to send me to Hong Kong. Even so, acting as if she were truly hypnotized made her a super ace compared to her friends.
"Who am I?"
"SSS-Rank... Male..."
"Your speech is a bit short, Mom."
I grabbed my stiff dragon head and tapped her forehead again. Splat. Splat. The penis, mixed with sticky pre-cum, made a pleasant sound as it struck her forehead.
"You are... a male..."
"Yes, I am a superior male, and you?"
"I am... a garbage-tier... garbage-tier female."
Excellent. Now this utterly inferior Elf lady needed to know her place and treat me like a sacred treasure. It meant she had to love and cherish me even more than the Youngest.
"Thank you for being born. Repeat it."
"Th-Thank... Thank you for being born..."
It was thrilling to make my mother say such things. The "Master" inside me was growing rapidly at the thought of holding the upper hand over this total pervert Elf Mom, who didn't look like she had three kids at all.
"Good job, Mom. That's the spirit. Very good. Since you're thankful I was born, you'll make me pork cutlets every morning, take care of me before Gracia, and..."
What else should I include in this hypnosis-brainwashing? Should I tell her to make sure there's pork cutlet for dinner too? Should I tell her to stop pestering me to play every weekend and just let us rest at home?
I had so many things I wanted her to do that I couldn't decide.
Slurp.
Along with a sound I shouldn't have heard, I felt something warm and wet on my penis.
"...?"
I slowly lowered my head, hoping I was wrong, only to see Ame Cal Degrain looking up at me.
With my member in her mouth.
"Slurp... suck... slurp... slurp..."
Realizing the situation had gone terribly wrong as I looked into those vacant green eyes, I gasped.
"M-Mom?"
"Slurp... suck... sluuurp..."
As she worked her mouth around the glans and sucked on my penis, I couldn't even think of pushing her away.
Watching this inferior species Elf bitch work her mouth to swallow her son's massive equipment deeper and deeper, I decided I didn't care anymore.
I reached out and grabbed Ame Cal Degrain's soaking wet hair, burying my fingers deep within it.