Chapter 174: So, You’re Saying It’s +2 Enhanced?
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 174: So, You’re Saying It’s +2 Enhanced?
“Because that Cult Leader hidden the crucial mental technique, I couldn't properly manage the side effects of your temperament becoming hasty and violent. That Alliance Leader played me for a fool, too. Those absolute bitches… No, please disregard that foul language just now, Papa.”
Judging by the atmosphere, it seemed like the heads of some strange organizations called the Cult Leader and the Alliance Leader had swindled Hindel.
Supposedly, the Solar Divine Art I learned had side effects that worsened my personality and ramped up my libido, but since I was as rational and kind-hearted as ever, it felt like Hindel had been tricked again.
“So, is it fixed?”
“Yes. I’ve brought the Taihwang Divine Art. The rate of internal energy accumulation will be slower, but it offers much higher stability.”
“...I think I’ll just keep learning the Solar Divine Art.”
Hindel looked at me with a face full of incomprehension.
“But why…?”
“First, the name is corny.”
Her red pupils trembled.
It felt like I’d eventually have to learn four more techniques named after the Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, Azure Dragon, and Black Tortoise, which gave me a serious sense of rejection.
“The name can be changed. Whatever name you desire…”
“Second, aren't the side effects actually good? It makes me more of a male.”
Since I was already leading a very enjoyable daily life with the sisters while my body was being flooded with all sorts of good things, everything Hindel described sounded like a positive influence to me.
I was irresponsibly cumming inside them, but given the nature of this world, even if I got someone pregnant, I could just bullshit them by saying I got artificial insemination. It wasn't even a hassle.
Besides, it felt like the Goddess had rigged things to make natural pregnancy incredibly difficult anyway.
“A male… Who taught you such a word…?”
“Mom did! She said I’m a magnificent male!”
Hindel looked at me with a look of utter despair. That sow of a mother hadn't actually said that yet, but since she would be saying it in the near future, there was no harm in borrowing the line a bit early.
“A-Ame… really… said that to Papa?”
“Yeah! She told me to grow up big and strong into a magnificent male! Those side effects you’re talking about might matter to a submissive boy, but aren't they great for someone like me who needs to grow into a magnificent male?”
“No… that’s…”
It seemed my Dragon Lord was stunned into silence by the mention of my mom.
If I had known Hindel would return this quickly, I would have conquered Mom by any means necessary. It was my fault for idling around, waiting for that sow—who couldn't overcome her lust—to approach me first.
“Ame… truly… was thinking that….”
The Dragon Lord muttered something unintelligible while clenching her fists tight.
“And Hindel, do you want me to be the kind of person who’s always obedient?”
“....”
The dragon whelp started reading the room. It seemed she really did want me to be an obedient, devoted househusband.
“Do you want me to just stay still at home like a doll, Hindel?”
“No! That’s not it, but….”
It seemed this lizard brat hadn't firmly established her sexual preferences yet. The human scum around me—no, let me rephrase—Mom’s friends and the pets seemed to like me for having firm convictions as a male. But this dragon, perhaps going senile, seemed to dream of a devoted wife waiting for her at home.
“Hmph~ Hindel, you call me Papa but you just see me as a toy. Ah, is this that thing? An NPC from a game! Is that how you see me?”
“Never! Absolutely not! Don't say such things… Papa….”
As if feeling deeply wronged, the Dragon Lady grabbed my shoulders and met my eyes.
“Then, that means I don't need to learn that Taihwang Divine Art or whatever, right?”
“...Urgh.”
Seeing as it would slightly decrease my libido, reduce my semen volume, and make my personality more docile, I wouldn't have been surprised if the Taihwang Divine Art’s real name was the Sunflower Manual.
Even if this lizard brat tried to force me to learn a martial art that would turn me gay, I would always win as long as I kept presenting her with these hellish binary choices.
Since she claimed to like me while calling me Papa, she couldn't persuade me using social norms or basic expectations.
“And I like the way I am now. Do you hate the current me, Hindel?”
“That’s not what I meant….”
Her resolve broken, the dragon let out a short sigh.
I was simply curious about what gave her the confidence to try and make me learn such a gay martial art in the first place.
Seeing as she bet on being able to persuade me, it seemed that even after living over 3,000 years, she wasn't looking for 'Papa' for no reason.
“If you cherish me, Hindel—if you cherish me even half as much as I cherish you—then I don't think you should force me.”
It was laughable that she tried to face me with logic. My plan was to spout nonsense by appealing thoroughly to emotion, so attacking me with cold reason and rationality was meaningless.
“Cherish you…. I see.”
I had only given her lip service, but the dragon whelp repeated my words with a needlessly sentimental expression.
It seemed the persuasion of the lizard who had lived far too long was over. No, come to think of it, I didn't understand why I was humoring this perverted dragon brat who demanded Papakatsu.
She had large breasts, wide hips, and although her beauty paled slightly in comparison to Mom’s, she was still one of the most beautiful women I knew. I looked at the perverted lizard whose hobby was Papakatsu.
She looked delicious.
“Hindel.”
“Yes…?”
When I called her name in a low voice, the Dragon Lord flinched slightly as if nervous. Come to think of it, it was Hindel who had seduced me by acting like a child looking for Papa.
“Something strange grew here after I ate what you gave me.”
“Something strange… Where are you talking about…?”
The Dragon Lord’s eyes widened, and she began scanning my face and body to see if something was wrong.
Maybe it was because of Mom, but I couldn't help the fact that a woman's face was the top priority among her charms.
“Not my face…. Here.”
“Ack?! Don't just pull your pants down all of a sudden!”
I carefully took off my pants. Hindel gasped and tried to pull them back up.
Perhaps because my stiff giant cock was so heavy it practically stuck to my stomach, not just the glans but part of the shaft remained exposed above the pants Hindel had pulled up.
“Kyah?! S-Sorry! This, I mean…!”
Unlike the defectors who would have drooled at the sight of my gear, Hindel’s shy reaction was incredibly refreshing.
“Something strange grew on it, aren't you going to look?”
“That… by 'something strange'… do you mean your male genitalia?”
Hindel spoke with her head turned away. Seeing as she didn't even steal a glance, she truly was the lesbian who had been after my mom.
I was excited at the thought of conquering the Commie Dragon, but if she was like this, the plan might go south. I had to keep pushing.
“Yeah! Something bumpy grew on it….”
“Th-that… is probably because of the Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Carp. It’s… a good thing, so you d-don't have to worry.”
While the Dragon Lord was helpless, I lowered my pants again and brought my penis close to her.
“No! I’m telling you it’s weird! Touch it! Touch it!”
“Ugh… ugh… I-I’ll check it for you, so… d-don't push it against my cheek… P-Papa… s-stop… s-stop….”
The Dragon Lord, looking truly embarrassed, shed a tiny tear and began to gently push me away. Lesbianism is a mental illness that needs to be cured, but unfortunately, Hindel’s racial stats were too high for me to treat her just yet.
“Check it? How?”
“Just, wait a moment… wait a moment….”
After taking a few deep breaths with a bright red face, Hindel squeezed her eyes shut, opened them, and faced my equipment.
“...About 24, I see. Even with the Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Carp Inner Core… as expected… it’s enormous.”
“Yeah, you like big ones too, right Hindel?”
“...Size is not what’s important.”
The Dragon Lord, sounding like someone in the middle of being NTR’ed, began to examine my gear by gently grasping it with her delicate, jade-like hands.
“Are these bumps also from the Fire Carp?”
“...Yes, they match the symptoms I know. And… after a bit more time passes, this part that looks like the cap of a mushroom…”
“The glans!”
“Yes… from the edge of the glans, s-slight barbs will emerge… You don't need to think it’s dangerous when that happens.”
She was saying it would become like the dildos used by people with rather wicked hobbies. The Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Carp Inner Core was certainly a rare treasure.
“And… this is… hm? There’s a different energy here…. It’s the Ice Essence.”
“Is there something there because of the Ice Essence?”
Hindel nodded while avoiding my gaze. I didn't know why she was being so shy while examining my member, but she lightly rubbed a somewhat thick, bead-like lump in the middle of the shaft with her fingertips.
“Normally it wouldn't form, but following the energy of the Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Carp Inner Core… it gathered here. It seems to have become a truly wicked object….”
“Explain it in more detail.”
“...Through the effects of the Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Carp Inner Core, the male organ… I don't know how to put this, but to borrow the expression of others, it has been ‘enhanced.’ Including the bumps and the barbs that will grow on the edge of the glans.”
Hindel continued her explanation with her head completely turned away while still holding my penis.
“As the overflowing Yin energy of the Ice Essence naturally formed along the Yang energy… if I were to use the term enhancement, it seems to have been enhanced twice.”
“Hmph~? Then that means my giant cock is a Super Giant Cock?”
“Y-you shouldn't… use such vulgar language.”
Hindel protested in a heavily trembling voice.