Translator: RaidenTL

Chapter 131: Say Hello to Your New Daddy (1)

The place where I met Irene again wasn't the Magic Tower inside the Imperial Palace.

Of course, it wasn't the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠aesthetic room in my mansion either, nor was it the bedroom where I enjoyed myself with my women every night.

The place I met Irene again was her own mansion.

I barged into the very house where she once built a family with her late husband and her daughter—who was always out wandering—first thing in the morning.

"A-Le... Leon... sir..."

Thanks to my sudden appearance, Irene froze, stammering the moment she saw me.

The wedding ring she used to exchange with her departed husband wasn't back on her finger, but it seemed some lingering sense of guilt still remained.

It was exactly what I expected... I just had to take my time reminding her whose woman she really was.

—Grab!

"Kyaa...!"

Instead of a greeting, I scooped Irene up as she stepped out the door.

Regardless of what she babbled or how she tried to stop me, I forced my way inside.

As soon as we entered the unfamiliar mansion, I pinned Irene against the wall.

"Haah, haah, haah...!"

I hadn't even done anything yet, but Irene's breathing was already ragged.

Perhaps recalling yesterday's memories, her eyes flickered with a shimmering light of longing and anticipation as she looked at me.

—Riiip!

I tore her robe right down the middle and lunged at her small, plump lips, crushing them with mine.

"Mmmph...! Ha-eup, mwah... he-eup...!"

As expected, Irene wrapped her tongue around mine as if she had been waiting.

She wound her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist, clinging to me even more desperately.

"Mwah, ha-ah...! Slurp, he-eup...! Haah, haah, haah...!"

"Phew... haha, I knew it."

"W-why... why are you doing this...?"

"Tell me the truth. You like being taken by force, don't you?"

"A-ah, t-that's... n-no... aaahhh!!"

"Don't lie to me. You've already made your pussy this soaking wet."

—Squish, squelch, squish...

The lewd sounds coming from her pussy as I roughly fingered her filled the entrance hall.

All my women have their own tastes, but... none of them specifically wished for or enjoyed being taken by force.

Well... they did like it in their own way if I suddenly ambushed them and started pounding away... but Irene felt a bit different.

Anyway, thanks to that, I was starting to have quite a bit of fun myself.

"A-ah, ah...! Ha-euk...! Le-Leon... sir...! N-not here...!"

"Why? Worried your daughter might come back?"

"Nng-h-euk... y-yes...! I-if she sees me like this...! Haaaang...!"

Don't worry.

Soon enough, I'll make not just you, but your daughter my woman as well.

Of course, I didn't ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠voice those thoughts yet and instead shoved my furious cock inside her.

"K-ugh...!"

"Damn... look at how tight you're squeezing me. I think you like it more because you're afraid your daughter will catch us."

"T-that's...! No... nng-h-eok...!"

"What do you mean, no? You're a perverted slut, dripping wet with your nipples standing tall. Hup!"

"H-euk, k-ugh...! Nng-oh-ok...♥"

Watching Irene pinned against the wall, impaled on my cock, I almost felt like she was hanging on a hook.

'Hmm... it would be nice to finish once right here, but...'

There was a much better place in this mansion than the entrance hall.

So, I lifted Irene up just as she was.

"How is it? Did your dead husband ever fuck you like this?"

"N-no...! H-he... his... s-stamina... was on the weaker side...! H-euk...!"

"Haha, hold on tight so you don't fall. We're going like this."

"H-euk, h-wh... where...?"

"The bedroom. Where is it? Lead the way."

"A-ah...!"

"Hup!"

"K-eeeek...! H-heeek...!"

"Hurry up and guide me."

"H-e-ek, h-e-ek... y-yes..."

Passing by the golems working silently as always, we climbed to the third floor of the mansion.

The bedroom was the largest room, just as I expected.

I laid the already naked Irene on the bed and stripped off my clothes one by one, making sure she watched.

"Haah...! Haah...!"

"Haha, does my body look that delicious?"

"D-delicious... y-yes...! H-how can it be... haah...!"

Well, even I think my body is impressively well-built.

But of course, the most impressive thing was the giant root casting a shadow over Irene's face.

—Thwack, thwack.

I lightly slapped Irene's cheek with my glans and grabbed her by the hair.

"Ha-euk..."

"It's gotten dirty because of the love juice you've been leaking, so you clean it up."

"Y-yes! Ha-eup, slurp... he-eup..."

Irene knelt before me as if she had been waiting and began to suck greedily.

She was meticulous, as if licking every single wrinkle on my testicles, and when she took my glans into her mouth, she performed an intense vacuum fellatio, her cheeks hollowing out.

"Damn... haha, you've improved a lot since last time. Did you practice or something?"

"Haah, haah, t-that's... yes... because I could see and feel Leon-nim enjoying yourself with the others..."

Ah, I see. Thanks to becoming Sitri's vassal, she was able to share senses and vision.

It seemed she had watched and learned a bit of technique from my other women.

My, how diligent of her. It's almost admirable.

Thanks to that... I noticed a stain that hadn't dried yet in the middle of the bed.

"Ha, so you even masturbated?"

"Ugh... yes... it was... t-too... stimulating... mwah... mwah..."

At that moment, Irene kissed my glans.

She looked up at me with eyes that said she couldn't hold back any longer.

And so, I finally entered the same bed as Irene.

The bed where she once whispered sweet nothings to her husband.

'That's why it's even more firing me up!'

Perhaps because of that, I found myself licking Irene's long ears wetly.

I whispered a single sentence that slipped out of my mouth.

"Mmm-hng...! Ha-ang...!"

"How does it feel? Bringing another man into the bed you used to share with your husband."

"T-that's...! Saying things like that...!"

Oh, she's holding out.

And for some reason, she even seemed a little angry... but.

"K-ugh...!"

When I suddenly shoved it all the way in at once, Irene once again wrapped her arms and legs around me, clinging to me.

"H-euk, nng-h-eok...! K-h-eut...!"

I asked Irene again as she twitched while hanging onto me.

"I asked how it feels. Me being in the bed you used to share with your husband."

"A-ah, t-that... h-euk... h-euk... please..."

"Tell me, quickly."

"A-h-euk...! H-euk...! I... l-love... it...! H-euk... h-euk... because the c-cold bed has become warm... because you're filling me up deep inside with heat...! I'm happy...!"

After a bout of wailing, I pulled the sobbing Irene into my arms.

I took the woman who had guarded this mansion alone yesterday entirely into my embrace.

Pushing deeper, gently pressing against her cervix, I whispered once more into Irene's flushed ear.

"Thank you, Irene. For accepting me. I love you."

"A-ah...! A-ah...! I-I...! I love you, I love you...!"

With this, the process of making Irene realize whose woman she was was complete.

I had made her tangle her naked body with mine in the bed she shared with her dead husband and cry out that she loved a man who wasn't him.

Now, all that was left... was to enjoy each other with this delicious elf widow.

I left a bright red kiss mark on Irene's snow-white neck and subtly stroked her back hole.

Immediately.

"Hya-euk?! L-Leon-nim...! N-not there...!"

"Why?"

"I-it's dirty...!"

"If you ask me to lick it, I will. There isn't a single part of you that's dirty."

"A-ah...! T-to think... you would say... such things...!"

For the record, I like being licked, but I like licking just as much.

Provided, of course, that everything is kept clean.

'Actually, they all act embarrassed at first...'

But in the end, they always push their asses toward me and spread wide on their own.

Irene was no different; she flinched and twitched, but eventually accepted my finger.

"Ugh... k-ugh... both holes are full... i-it feels strange..."

"Haha, you know what?"

"Y-yes...?"

"The back hole feels great when you pull out."

As I spoke, I pulled out the finger that had been buried deep inside, and Irene's head suddenly snapped back.

"Nng-h-eeek?! H-heeek...! H-euk, k-ugh...♥"

"Hah, wow. I knew you were a pervert, but..."

To think she would go off, her whole body trembling, just from having her asshole poked for the first time in her life.

As expected of a perverted elf, Irene's greatest erogenous zone was her anus.

Encouraged by this pleasant, unexpected discovery, I thrust my hips even more vigorously.

The anus was one thing, but there wasn't a woman alive whose vagina wasn't an erogenous zone.

"A-hik...! Hik...! L-Leon-nihim...! R-right now...! H-e-euk...!"

"Huff, huff...!"

"I-I'm going to break...! K-hik...!"

—Splaaash...!

She must have felt such intense pleasure and reached such a powerful climax that Irene sprayed her vaginal fluid even while being pounded.

It was forceful enough to momentarily push me back.

Nevertheless, even as I was drenched in the fluids she leaked and sprayed, I pushed my hips even harder.

"Haah, haah...!"

"U-euk, nng-h-eok...! K-h-oh-ok...! Nng-oh-ok...♥"

The bedroom Irene once shared with her late husband was now filled only with the lewd sounds of her enjoying herself with me.

The sound of something squelching, the sounds of animalistic wailing and panting, the sound of the old bed creaking and screaming...

Before I knew it, I was making another kiss mark on Irene's neck, barely managing to ask.

"H-eok, h-eok...! Tell me! Where do you want me to cum!"

"H-euk, k-h-eut...! I-inside...! Fill me... with the hot stuff...! Fill me up...!"

"K-ugh... fine, I'm coming!"

Along with a dizzying sensation of ejaculation, a thrill of conquest that felt like it would melt my brain washed over me.

A widow who still longed for her husband who had passed away first.

The fact that such a widow was soaking the bed she once shared with her husband while I filled her womb with my semen was sweeter and more addictive than any wine.

—Gush, gush, gush...!

Thanks to that, I poured out an amount that even I thought was ridiculous.

Of course, Irene...

"A-ah...! A-ah...! Aaa... agh...!"

She came as she let out one last grand fountain of spray, while my overflowing semen spilled out of her.

Of course, I had no intention of letting her go yet.

I shoved the overflowing semen back in with my fingers and squeezed her magic pouches—which were larger than her head—as if crushing them.

"Aaaaagh...! L-Leon, sir! N-no...! No, no, no...!"

—Squish-squish-squish-squish...!

As I rubbed her internal G-spot as well as her shyly peeking clitoris, Irene reached another climax.

"Ha-h-eeek...! H-hee...! K-hik..."

Her trembling body suddenly went still.

Like a doll with its strings cut, Irene fainted right then and there.

"Hmm... was that a bit too much?"

Well, there's still plenty of time.

I'll enjoy myself in this bed for the rest of the day, and from now on, I'll have Irene join the harem at my mansion.

...Just as I was thinking that.

Irene, who had lost consciousness, suddenly snapped her eyes open and hurriedly sat up.

"T-this is bad. My daughter...! Merlin is back...!"

"Hmm? Oh, really~?"

"T-this is no time for this. I have to wash, and my clothes... h-ugh, k-h-eut... my waist won't move...!"

I quietly pulled the flustered Irene into my arms.

Stroking the head and back of the trembling Irene, I looked straight into her beautiful purple eyes.

"Now, now, there's a good girl. Calm down."

"Y-yes... b-but..."

"Don't worry about your daughter. I'll go out and see her."

"...Y-yes?! Why...?"

"I promised, didn't I? That I would give you everything you want."

"Ah..."

What Irene wanted wasn't just true magic and affection.

It was to be called 'Mother' again by the daughter who wouldn't even look at her.

The lost love of her daughter was also one of the things I had promised Irene.

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"Leon-nim..."

"You just have to leave everything to me. Only look at me, only depend on me. Just love me forever."

"Yes... I love you..."

"Haha, right. I love you too."

Now then, shall I go out and greet Merlin?

After all, not all those who wander are lost.

I threw on some clothes and stepped out of the bedroom.

Descending to the second floor without delay, I saw a young elf woman with delicious bronze skin standing below the railing.

Since she was just about to head down the stairs where the basement likely was, I immediately shouted at the top of my lungs.

"Thief!"

"?!"

"Hahaha, did I scare you? You must be Merlin. You're as beautiful as I heard~"

"...Who the hell are you?"

"Hmm... ah, you can just call me 'New Daddy'."

"What?"

"Why don't you try calling me that? My daughter. Say 'Daddy~'."

"...Drop dead! You piece of trash!"

Immediately, a large fireball and an arrow of blue lightning flew toward me.

Oh~ she's got some skill for the Archmage's daughter. Or is it just the staff?

Of course, magic of this level couldn't even scratch a single hair on my body.

—Sizzle... pshhh...

I lightly waved my left hand to brush off the fireball and caught the lightning arrow with my right hand, neutralizing it.

Beyond that stood Merlin, her staff aimed at me, her face filled with disbelief.

"H-how...? T-this was made by my father..."

"My, my, aiming such a dangerous staff at a person. I don't think your late father would have wanted that."

"Shut up! What did you do to my mother!"

"Hmm? 'My mother'? That's strange. You're talking as if you actually have a mother."

"Ugh...! Uuuu...!"

Haha, she's aiming the staff again because I hit a nerve.

Of course, I wasn't in the mood to play along again, so I pointed my finger at the staff Merlin was holding.

"Bang!"

Instantly, concentrated magic power from my fingertip was fired like a bullet.

A single streak of blue light snapped Merlin's staff in half, and the fireball and lightning arrow that had appeared before her eyes vanished like bubbles.

"A-ah..."

"Now, will you try calling me 'Daddy~'? My dear daughter."

"..."

Merlin looked back and forth between the stairs leading to the basement and me, then spun around.

I thought she was going to leave the mansion just like that...

But Merlin suddenly turned back toward me and spat out a single sentence.

"Fuck you, you piece of shit."

Leaving behind the ultimate insult by raising her middle finger, Merlin immediately bolted toward the entrance.

I could have chased her if I wanted to... but for now, I decided to let her be.

'First, I'm going to fully enjoy Irene today... and...'

I'll ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠definitely have to properly correct that rude gyaru elf's behavior later.