Chapter 19: Someone Who Isn't My Mom Told Me Not to Outbid Her for My Son
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 19: Someone Who Isn't My Mom Told Me Not to Outbid Her for My Son
The sensation of the sticky saliva still lingered on her hand. No, more vivid than the saliva was the sensation of that small tongue carefully licking her.
Morian Siador stared blankly at her index finger. It was just a child’s prank. She shouldn't think strangely of it. She knew he probably just acted on instinct because he was sleepy.
As her hand slowly drifted toward her face, Morian squeezed her eyes shut. She should just wipe it off with a towel or some water.
But her body was moving on its own. Her hand, still holding his warmth, slowly approached the tip of her nose. No. I shouldn't. I really shouldn't, but...
Sniff. Sniff. Sniff, sniff. Inhale...
"The... the worst..."
She didn't mean the smell was the worst. It was just the scent of sticky spit, but it smelled incredibly good. The "worst" part was herself—the person who had just checked the scent of the finger a little brat had been licking and sucking on until moments ago.
Inhale... Inhale...
"D-Dammit..."
Morian Siador couldn't understand her own actions, breathing in deeply as if savoring the bouquet of a fine fruit.
A scent like this was cheating. As she slowly sniffed her hand, a pink tongue peeked out from between the Snow Woman's lips.
—Lick.
The moment she licked her finger, a tingling sensation shot through her body. Morian could no longer endure it and bolted upright.
"Morian? Why are you coming out of Ame's room?"
She didn't have time to deal with someone like Alicia loitering in front of the door. Morian practically ran back to her own room, threw herself onto the bed, and shoved her index finger deep into her mouth.
Slurp. Schlop. Squelch. A vulgar sound began to echo, and Morian’s expression slowly began to melt. Meanwhile, her other hand forced its way into her Sling-shang bikini.
"F-Fucking hell... over a brat... Sh-shit... I'm... Slurp... Ngh..."
Morian’s sobbing moans began to ring out in the empty room. A wet, squelching sound, like digging through mucus, began to fill the quarters.
The inside of her mouth was incredibly warm. It was so warm she felt as if her finger might melt instantly. Morian nibbled on her index finger, struggling to find that unattainable heat.
"Slurp... Ah, already... Sh-shit... I-I think I'm going to... Why already... Urgh..."
She wouldn't even be able to complain if she were called a premature ejaculator at this rate. Morian twisted her sweat-soaked body as if trying to hold back the exploding climax.
Her damp body began to tremble slightly atop the white bedsheets. Her movements grew violent, as if in rebellion.
"Ah, fuck... I shouldn't... Mnh, it feels so fucking good... Ah, shit... Haa... D-Damn brat... Ngh... Why, why..."
Morian’s sobbing voice echoed harshly through the room once more. It was loud enough that if the room hadn't been soundproofed, Yuseoha would have come from next door to check if something was wrong.
Curled up like a baby, Morian’s body began to shake even more violently. As her hand movements quickened, her back slowly arched.
"Ah, ngh... I'm... I'm going! I'm going...!"
When the slingshot gathered between her cleavage, becoming nothing more than a meaningless scrap of cloth, her back arched like a bow, and she experienced a very pleasant ejaculation.
Unlike her usual self, Morian, her body drenched in hot sweat, laughed hollowly while feeling a sense of guilt over what she had been thinking about a young kid.
"Haah..."
But as her hand began to move again, she curled up like a baby and carefully licked the finger that had been in the boy's mouth, repeating the process until morning.
In other words, she masturbated.
A hell of a lot.
Like, a ton.
***
The first morning aboard the airship was a bit tiring.
I wanted to sleep in, but to be precise, I couldn't because of Mom poking and prodding my cheeks.
"Son, are you awake?"
"Wanna sleep more... Son wants to sleep."
"Your aunts say they want to eat breakfast with you. Are you still not going?"
Out of habit, I kneaded my young Elf Mom’s large breasts to shake off the drowsiness. Still, considering the sincerity of the person who provided such a luxurious trip, I had to show my face.
"Is the airship fun?"
"Yeah, yeah! Training with Hindel-nim is fun, and looking around is fun too!"
Considering the Dragon Lord seemed intent on giving me "sweet" exercise rather than working me like a dog just because I'm a boy, there was a high probability that things wouldn't be too hard.
Of course, expectations often betrayed reality, but if that happened, I figured calling that reptile "Mama" once would probably fix everything.
In short, you could trust my perfect predictions.
"Our Yong-hwan loves breasts so much, it's a problem."
"I love Mom's breasts~!"
It might have been a statement bordering on sexual harassment, but I liked how in this Gender-Reversed World, it was treated as nothing more than a cute joke.
This was a luxury I wouldn't be able to enjoy once I grew older and started sleeping in a separate room from Mom. I had to enjoy it to the fullest while I could.
Using Mom’s chest as a seat and wrapping my arms around her neck as we moved, we found Iris and Hindel waiting for us, both dripping with sweat.
"Isn't morning training hard, Iris?"
"It's okay! I have to protect Yong-hwan! I have to get stronger!"
How could she say such pretty things? My safe-bet, coward-type incest sister was the best.
Seeing as she was already in the terminal stages of "I'm-obsessed-with-my-brother" disease, I figured that with a little control, she’d become a wonderful wife who wouldn't resort to domestic violence.
Then there was the Vampire Sister who reeked of simp energy, saying things like, "Using violence against a man is barbaric."
And though she was a bit unstable, I felt that with proper management, even the exhibitionist Snow Woman Sister could become a kind wife who wouldn't even dream of domestic violence.
This was why diversified investment in blue-chip stocks was so important. While I was wiping my sister's sweat and lightly ignoring the Dragon Lord—who kept looking at me as if she had something to say—two of my blue-chip investments arrived.
"What's with your faces...? Did something happen?"
The relaxed, smiling faces from the day before were nowhere to be seen; they were replaced by a somber atmosphere.
"...I just couldn't sleep. I had some work to do."
Alicia let out a long sigh, wearing a bathrobe as if she had just stepped out of the shower.
"A business idea suddenly came to me after a long time. I guess I overdid it."
Morian was wearing dolphin pants and a short-sleeved T-shirt, an outfit that seemed to discard her exhibitionist character trait.
Both of them looked a bit haggard. I felt like I should share some of a "heavenly boy's" happy energy with them.
"Did everyone sleep well? Alicia Noona? Morian Noona?"
"Ahem, m-me? Well... I slept fine. Did you sleep well?"
The billionaire Vampire Sister straightened her back, seemingly gaining some energy.
"Yes, I slept well. Thank you for inviting us to a place like this, Alicia Noona."
By answering sweetly, I figured that side was mostly handled.
"Morian Noona?"
"What."
Seeing Morian answer somewhat bluntly, it seemed a problem had arisen. I affectionately took her large hand in both of mine.
"Thanks for the gift yesterday. I'm really grateful."
"...Sure."
Seeing how she avoided eye contact, it seemed I had approached her too aggressively. I decided to adjust my strategy and maintain a slightly ambiguous distance.
"What? What did she give you yesterday?"
"Yes, an Ice...!"
Morian suddenly covered my mouth.
"Shaved ice... I made him some shaved ice with magic."
Mother’s eyes narrowed. Morian’s purple eyes seemed to be saying something to me. Unfortunately, since we didn't even have "bed chemistry" yet, communicating through glances was impossible.
Whether she realized that or not, Morian took her hand away.
"Hindel. Check him."
However, because Mom was smart, she used the reptile instead of interrogating me. The Dragon Lord, who wanted to be called "Mama," suddenly grabbed my hand. I felt a slight tingling sensation.
"Hmm? This feels like an Ice Essence. It seems to be about... twelve hundred years old."
"...Morian, you crazy bitch! You fed him an Ice Essence?! To a five-year-old?!"
Mom immediately launched a dropkick at the Snow Woman Sister across the table.
I was almost impressed by her excellent close-quarters combat skills as she lunged at Morian and immediately took the mount position.
"Noona, did Mom always have such a temper?"
"She does it often when she's with the aunts, so it's okay."
I guess I shouldn't have told her to cover her eyes and ears last time. My sister pulled me toward her and sat me on her lap.
It's common knowledge that females grow faster, but these days, my sister seemed to be getting more mature by the day. It was probably because she was at the age where hormones explode.
She still liked cuddling and kissing me, but her nasal voice was disappearing, and her affectionate expressions—like using baby talk to get my attention or trying to hug me all day—were decreasing slightly.
Of course, since they were only decreasing "slightly," she still did those things quite often.
"He digested an Ice Essence properly? A boy? And a young one at that?"
Alicia looked back and forth between me and Hindel with surprised eyes.
"How did this happen, Hindel?"
"There could be many variables, but if I were to provide a rational explanation... Morian must have guided the process from start to finish, using the fact that I injected quite a bit of my mana yesterday to stimulate his Mana Lord, allowing him to digest the Ice Essence."
"She guided him from start to finish?"
The Vampire Sister asked back as if she were hearing something impossible.
"That would require her to..."
"Yes, it's a task that requires using quite a bit of one's Origin Qi. Even parents wouldn't do that... Hmm... I don't like the idea of more people competing to be his Mama."
The Dragon Lord looking at me seemed to be deep in thought. True to her reptilian nature, she seemed to think Morian—who was clearly after my chastity—wanted to become my "Mama."
Of course, since she was after my chastity, she would technically become a "Mama" eventually, but the Dragon Lord didn't seem to realize she'd be a different kind of Mama, not mine.
"I wondered why she was in his room yesterday..."
Alicia clenched her fists with a scowl. The look in her eyes as she watched me was unusual. If I played my cards right, I could probably get something out of this.
"I like Morian Noona the be~st! She gave me something super precious!"
"Ah...! Yong-hwan, you said you liked me the best!?"
I said it to tease the Vampire Sister, but Iris took splash damage.
"I like her differently than you, Noona~! Um... it's hard to explain~!"
In times like these, I had to satisfy Iris while simultaneously targeting the vampire lady with my clumsy vocabulary.
"Well, I have plenty of elixirs too, since he's a boy... Let's see... what was in the vault..."
The vampire lady suddenly pulled out her phone and started checking something. Suddenly, Hindel placed something on the table.
"A Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Carp Inner Core, good for males. It's the real deal, given to me as a gift about a hundred years ago to give to my partner if I ever found one."
Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Carp. It felt like I was hearing about elixirs from a Murim World in a fantasy setting. It would be even funnier if she said she had Azure Stone Milk too.
It was an important conversation for me, but for our Vampire Sister...
"Hindel, why are you getting involved...?"
"I intend to be this child's Mama. I can't lose."
Alicia’s eyes trembled wildly. She looked like she wanted to say that their desired directions were completely different.