Chapter 175: The Trope of Forgetting Everything After a Drink
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 175: The Trope of Forgetting Everything After a Drink
“I cannot say for certain what kind of efficacy this part has, but… well… it will certainly be helpful during sexual intercourse. I am not well-versed in the Sexual Arts, but… at least according to my analysis… the part formed by the Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Carp Inner Core will stir and hotly scrape the inside, while the part made of Ice Essence will provide a cooling sensation… or so it seems.”
It was difficult to understand exactly what she meant, but thinking of the females who looked like they were dying of pleasure from experience, I could more or less get the gist of it.
I could summarize it as the synergy between the Sexual Art known as the Solar Divine Art, the Ice Essence, and the Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Carp Inner Core, which would make them wail and whimper.
Seeing how she didn't even steal a glance at me, her ears flushed bright red as she turned her head away completely, it didn't look like I’d find an opening to take this Dragon Lord anytime soon.
“So, you’re saying this makes a woman feel good?”
“....”
The Dragon Lord, who nodded silently, was putting up a steel wall. It couldn't be helped. I had to go with the 'brat strategy.'
“Does it make Hindel feel good too? Hmm~? Does it?”
To hypnotize her with my dick, I first had to let her catch the scent. I slid my waist toward the inside of Hindel’s hand, which was loosely gripping me, and pressed it against her cheek.
“Eek?!”
“Hindel, you just made a really cute sound!”
“Kh… N-no… that was just because I was startled.”
As the Dragon Lord tried to tilt her head to avoid my dick, I pressed it firmly against her cheek again.
“S-stop… Papa, don't do this.”
“I want Hindel to feel good with this~ How do I make you feel good~?”
“Ugh… N-no… I will tell you later! It’s… it’s still too early for Papa!”
Hindel, who slid her palm between my dick and her cheek to stop the poking, showed an intense rejection response.
This dragon was proving to be difficult. Usually, by this point, the females in this world would follow a pattern of ‘No, no, no, no, ye… yes!’ but seeing her hold out until the end, it was clear that being a lesbian was a mental illness.
“I’m all grown up now, aren't I? Look at my dick; Mom said it’s a superior dick. She said I’m a superior male. What do you think, Hindel?”
Selling out my mom was always effective. When it came to justifying someone’s actions, saying ‘Ame Cal Degrain did it’ was close to invincible.
It was a way of setting a baseline, like saying: ‘It’s not that you’re weird, it’s my mom’s fault for giving me such shitty home education. So, even if you act a bit crazy, you’re still doing better than my mom.’
Was it okay to sell her out like this when she never actually said those things?
Sows don't have human rights, so it didn't matter if I sold her out.
Besides, the idea that learning martial arts would make one’s personality violent or turn them into a nymphomaniac was nonsense anyway. Regardless, as her Papa, I had to take some responsibility for curing Hindel’s mental illness.
“Papa will… b-become a superior male. I, Hindel Dun Vurdia, can guarantee that… H-however, it is still… too early for this. I… I will hire a professional instructor for your sex education… so, p-please stop….”
She was a truly formidable opponent. I had no choice but to back down a little.
“But looking at Hindel makes this part get hard~? Hmm~? Make this feel good!”
“That… it will surely get better with time. It is i-important not to be swept away by those emotions….”
The Dragon Lord suddenly stood up.
“Let us end it here for today! I-I will send you home immediately! I-I had fun today!”
“No, wait, Hindel, shouldn't we talk this out like adults—?”
The view before my eyes changed instantly.
“Oppa?”
In front of me, our youngest sister was slumped over, studying an intermediate magic book.
“Sigh… that dragon….”
The bitch ran away.
***
“Did something happen today, Yong-hwan~?”
Mom asked me cautiously while she was doing the dishes. The youngest had already started nodding off, despite how little time had passed since she ate.
“Nothing much. Grasha, you should go in and sleep. This girl….”
I had plenty of things to be angry about today, but I wasn't crazy enough to take it out on my younger sister. I picked up Grasha, who had no intention of waking up, and tossed her onto her bed before coming back.
“...Are you sure nothing happened?”
Mom asked again, wiping her wet hands on her apron.
“Tsk…! Nothing happened. Just peel some fruit!”
“Okay….”
Seeing the sow trying to soothe her master by reading the room was commendable, but today she was even more of an eyesore.
I don't usually get angry, but right now, my seminal vesicles felt so heavy it was actually painful, so I couldn't help it.
If that dragon brat was going to run away, she should have just left by herself. Because she teleported me home, I had no one to release my sexual desire on.
No, wait. There was someone right in front of me.
The woman carefully peeling fruit was, without exaggeration, the most beautiful elf in this world. She was the one who passed down the superior beauty that made people everywhere pay attention to me and Grasha, calling us cute, handsome, and lovely.
We had already shared bodies twice. The first time was in the bathroom when she lunged at me and started sucking my thing. The second time was when she pretended to be asleep and got caught by her friend, leading to a sort of pseudo-sleep-rape.
Before we even slept together, she was a perverted exhibitionist elf mom who claimed it was common sense for a mother and son to kiss, doing deep kisses multiple times, and even fondled my thing while claiming it was common sense to clean it for me.
It was a bit sad that I had no memory of sucking on those massive milk jugs, but thinking that the day would come when I could suck them as much as I wanted made me lick my lips. She was a total rape-inducer.
“...H-here it is.”
Ame Cal Degrain, who was presenting the neatly peeled fruit, avoided my gaze and sat fidgeting, perhaps sensing my stare.
I usually tried to proceed with mutual consent, but since that lesbian bitch who likes my mom made me angry, Mom had to take responsibility as Hindel’s girlfriend.
“Why are you sitting on the opposite side? Sit next to me.”
“That’s… uh… okay.”
Seeing her sit next to me so obediently today, it felt like today was going to be Motherfucker ver. 3. While I was debating where to start touching her to get her permission, Mom suddenly stood up and took a bottle of alcohol out of the cupboard.
“...U-um, Yong-hwan?”
Since this sow turns into a beast when she drinks, even I couldn't help but feel tense.
“...Yes?”
“M-Mom, you see… when I drink… I-I tend to not wake up easily.”
I had no idea what she was suddenly talking about.
“The thing is… n-no matter what happens to me… I-I can’t wake up….”
“And?”
“I-if I sleep after drinking… even when I wake up… I-I don’t remember… I won’t know w-what happened, you see?”
Huh?
“Mom is going to drink now, okay…? A-and then I’m going to sleep right away.”
Wait a minute.
“I-if I just have one light drink like this… I won’t remember anything that happens, okay?”
I wondered what she was getting at, but it seemed this lewd female had finally reached the limit of her abstinence. The timing was perfect.
“Ho~? So you’re saying you won’t remember anything if you drink, Mom?”
My reaction must have been the right answer, as Ame Cal Degrain nodded her head, her massive breasts swaying violently.
“Yes…! It’s a bit of a problem, but I f-forget everything the next day. Since I won’t know a-anything that happened!”
Even though I was confident enough in my acting to star as a lead in a movie, this lady was truly terrible at it.
But it was rude to spit out food when someone was literally spoon-feeding it to you.
“So you won’t remember no matter what’s done to you?”
“Mhm… I won’t remember….”
Even so, it seemed she still had a sliver of human shame left as a sow, as she nodded with a flushed face.
“You just drank, didn't you?”
“T-that’s right…?”
I placed my hand on Ame’s thigh as she sat next to me.
“Hiee?!”
Did I attack too suddenly without warning? Ame was so startled she backed away, chair and all.
“You won’t remember this either?”
“Yes… I-I won’t remember….”
Seeing the perverted sow pull her chair back toward me made me laugh strangely.
“Heh, so you won’t remember a thing tomorrow, Mom?”
I reached out and felt the butt of the sow who had crept closer. Seeing her trembling without being able to say a word, it seemed she had been struggling to hold back while I was out enjoying myself and draining my fluids elsewhere.
“Ngh… ah… hng….”
The erotic sensation of her twitching buttocks as my fingers dug in felt incredibly good. After stroking her playfully, I gave them a firm squeeze, and the sow lowered her head, letting out a pleasant sound.
“Mom, have another drink. Yeah, you should have one more. That way you’ll definitely not remember, right?”
“Mhm….”
It seemed an implicit agreement had been reached. I poured water into her glass, but Ame Cal Degrain drank it all without saying a word.