Chapter 52
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 52
Chapter Title: Should I Just Break Apart?
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That fucking monster...
What the hell is it saying?
Me?
Its daughter?
This repulsive, fat-bellied toad monster that licks its gaping gut with its tongue—my father?
Ren rejected it instinctively.
No.
Absolutely not.
Her father... Of course, she'd never seen him, didn't even know his name.
But there was that one memory her mother had let slip, so quietly and carefully, before she passed.
'He was a good man. He must have been heartbroken to leave you behind and go first.'
Yeah, that's right.
Who was her mother?
The magical girl 'Silver Majeta'.
A legend, called the strongest of the Prismatic Eight in the generation right before Senior Pink Lumina.
Kurokawa Mitsuri.
A perfect woman like that, spreading her legs for a drooling, dog-like monster with a rotten tongue to make a child?
That insane bullshit... Ren would never believe such nonsense.
It couldn't be true!
"Hee hee hee. Our little Ren~ doesn't believe her daddy?"
"Of course not! Doubt? No, I'm certain! It's an obvious lie!"
"Kukuku... Yeah, I figured. Then how about this?"
The monster slowly, oh so leisurely, split its lips in a tearing grin as it spoke.
"Back at your house. Among the photos your mom left behind while she was alive... was there even one with your daddy in it?"
"...!"
She froze.
Something snapped in her head.
...None.
Truly, strangely, not a single one.
There were plenty of photos of her mother.
Family scenes, Ren as a child.
But... not a single photo with a man in it.
Really, not. A. Single. One.
Ren felt her breath catch in her throat.
The poison toad oozed its slimy laugh once more.
"See~? Feel it now? You deny it with your mouth... but your body remembers."
"...Shut up."
Ren ground her teeth.
She couldn't believe it.
No, she didn't want to believe it.
Her father, who'd supposedly died before she was even born.
Why were there no records of that man—not in her mother's documents, not in the family archives? Not even a trace.
As if his very existence had been a 'disgrace'.
"Ren."
The toad's mouth twisted upward.
"Didn't your mom... hate you intensely from childhood?"
"Wha...?"
"Pfft! Don't play dumb. You've been abused your whole life, haven't you? Beatings and tearing under the excuse of 'training', crawling like a dog every other day."
"Th-that was... because I'm going to succeed her as a magical girl! It was necessary training!"
Ren shouted.
But her voice trembled.
Yes, to inherit the strongest Silver Majeta, she had to endure that much.
Even when bones broke, fingers soaked in blood—she held on.
...She had no choice.
Her mother's gaze was always so cold.
She longed for even one 'I'm proud of you' from those dead eyes someday.
But.
"And yet, until the day she died, she never once acknowledged you."
"...!"
"Why, Ren? Because you weren't a child she wanted to have."
Thud.
Her heart plummeted.
Ren gasped for air.
Thinking back, it was truly bizarre.
No matter how stern she was, she could've spared a glance now and then for her daughter collapsing in blood every day.
But not once did she. Not even a 'it's okay'—that was always something Ren told herself.
And whenever their eyes met by chance, the words that came—
"Keep going."
That was it.
Ren had always believed that was 'love in another form'.
Her mother was just bad at showing emotions, so this was the only way she could express it.
...But maybe it wasn't.
Maybe her mother truly hated her as an 'unwanted spawn'.
"Hee hee hee... Right? Getting the picture now? Your mom didn't raise you out of love. She just couldn't discard the 'product', so she tried to squeeze some value out of it!"
"Stop... I said stop!!"
Ren's scream erupted.
The poison toad grinned lazily, as if this was the reaction it wanted.
"Yeah... You'll know soon enough. How deep that unloved blood runs."
And in that instant, lightning cleaved through her mind.
Her mother's icy stare from childhood.
That expressionless face on winter nights, even as her fingertips burst and bled.
Shards of memory exploded, clawing at her chest.
Her breath choked off; her heart froze cold.
Before such a Ren, the poison toad slowly extended a hand.
Resting on it was—
"Ren~ Do you know who this necklace belongs to?"
"That's... the water-attribute mana tool Mother wore...?"
A thread of hope remained.
But what it showed crushed even that, filthy proof.
The thing Ren remembered.
The snowflake-shaped mana-charging necklace that Silver Majeta, Kurokawa Mitsuri, wore her whole life.
That snowflake crest was the Kurokawa family's symbol, usable only by family members.
And now, it was in this repulsive monster's grasp.
"N-no way...!"
Ren flailed at empty air.
"Why does a monster like you have that?!"
"Kuku. Think about it, Ren."
The poison toad tore its grin wider.
"The Kurokawa family is water-aligned. So why are you... ice?"
"...!"
A magical girl's attribute is innate.
Water, fire, wind, lightning.
'Special attributes' like others only appear in hybrids, when blood mixes.
So Ren had believed it a blessing as a child.
Only she, inheriting her mother's blood, could wield the special 'ice' attribute.
Someday, her mother would look on her with pride.
But it wasn't a blessing.
It was a curse.
"Hahaha! Yes, exactly. That snowflake, that ice mana... all thanks to my blood!"
The monster clutched its belly, laughing.
"You're the mutant born from the noble Kurokawa blood mixed with a monster's semen, Ren! My daughter, my proof, the white snowflake defiled by my blood."
Ren's breathing grew ragged.
Her whole body shuddered.
"N-no... Me, really... the child of a monster like you?"
"Hahaha! Still denying? You've been tainted since birth. Ice is colder and harder than water, right? That's the 'monster chill' in your veins."
At those words, Ren's heart sank like lead.
The puzzle pieces finally clicked.
Her mother's blank expression.
The father erased from records.
And her unique ice mana.
"U-uwweeeek!!"
Something boiled up from her stomach, surging through her throat.
Foul gastric juices poured out, mingled with tears and snot streaming down.
...Disgusting.
She was utterly revolted by herself.
All her efforts so far, the love she'd lived for her mother, the pride she'd built so solidly—it was all a delusion on a foundation soaked in bloody lies.
Ren staggered and collapsed.
No will left, just a limp, drained body.
And before her eyes loomed the poison toad monster, its grotesquely massive form covered in lumpy flesh like thick hide.
Parasitic slime clung to the oily skin crevices, and at its center, a bestial cock throbbed erect like in rut, slick and pulsing.
Its tongue slithered over her belly, inching down toward Ren's—still untainted virgin entrance.
But even now, as it all closed in...
Ren didn't flee.
She was furious.
Wracked with injustice.
With everything crumbled, she lacked even the strength to resist.
"Ren~ Don't worry. Daddy's here to make that worthless life shine~♥"
"My... life... shine?"
"Yeah~ Even that cursed body of yours has a pussy that's ripened perfectly~. Daddy'll use it as his onahole forever♥ So now... just give up and break apart."
Break apart.
That was the fate decreed by the 'father' she'd just met for the first time in her life.
And strangely, those words didn't sound entirely bad.
Because.
With all her sandcastle life in ruins, Ren truly had nothing left.
Faith betrayed, pride trampled, body bound by the curse of the soundless gate that forbade even suicide.
Then... if she just stopped thinking, broke like a beast...
Maybe that could free her from this hell called reality.
Shut off her mind, filled to bursting with the monster's semen she no longer wished to escape, living as a meat toilet...
Crying sometimes, laughing sometimes.
If she became a trash heap birthing its spawn over and over, wouldn't that be her 'sole purpose' at least?
"Ha... haha... hahahahaha!!"
At the door to madness, Ren laughed.
"Kuku... Yes, Ren! Break! You've been a cursed thing useless except as a pussy since birth! If you'd been born a boy... I'd have killed you right after~♥"
"Hahahahahahahaha!!"
Ren's laughter... was a scream.
The final shard of her breaking, bursting like orgasm.
And in that moment.
The beast moved to claim its beloved daughter's virgin pussy.
Its slimy tongue wrapped her thigh, the red, knobby glans inching slowly to her pussy lips.
"Kuku... Let's see how exquisite our daughter's prize is~♥"
With a bizarre chuckle, the monster poised to sew the first stitch, tearing into Ren's first time.
Schwick.
But it didn't pierce.
"Wh-what...?! Aaaaagh!!!"
In that brief instant.
The beast's cock sprouting between its legs exploded like a fountain of blood.
Blood and slime sprayed into the air.
With a shriek, the monster flung Ren away.
Her body flew limply through the air... but didn't fall.
"...You okay?"
That voice.
Just hearing it warmed her like fire in a winter heart.
"Ra... teus?"
"No matter how I thought about it, something was off."
He chuckled lightly.
Flame-like heat radiated from the arm cradling her body.
"You always passed by without a word... but this morning, you greeted me so clearly. That moment, I knew something was wrong. So I blew off the meeting and came back."
Ren's vision shook.
Blood, tears, slime, and salvation.
In that chaotic swirl, Rateus's voice rang miracle-clear.
"Go say hi to your 'father-in-law' while you're at it."