Chapter 10
Chapter 10
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 10
Chapter Title: Now I Know How the Heroines Felt
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Now I know how the heroines felt, putting myself in their shoes.
A full-grown woman from outside the family was standing there in her underwear. And not just any ordinary underwear—it was the sexy kind meant to flaunt sex appeal.
It wasn't anything extreme like a crotchless design, but by the standards of this conservative world, it was utterly devastating.
'We said we were family, didn't we?'
This was like having adopted Olivia No. 2. According to No. 1, I was supposed to take responsibility for her until she came of age.
Foster father. Not blood-related, but still family—we'd spent time together.
I hadn't fully acknowledged it, but I'd come to accept it on some level. And now she was showing me her pale, creamy skin...
It wasn't easy.
'Genetically speaking, she's basically a stranger. Is it really okay for her to be dressed like that?'
Honestly, I'm not all that open-minded. I don't take kindly to women showing too much skin.
I couldn't care less what unrelated women get up to, but for family or lovers—women close to me—I'd prefer they kept things prim and proper.
An utterly selfish prick. That's me in a nutshell.
'If my daughter tried heading out in a miniskirt? I'd lose my shit in a heartbeat.'
I'd never actually had a daughter, so who knows. But it's the kind of attitude no daughter would ever approve of.
'...But she turned out like this? The girl I raised?'
Did I restrain her too harshly and drive her astray? Nothing else makes sense.
There's no way I'd have just stood by while she paraded around in her underwear in front of a man.
"What're you thinking so deeply about?"
"Eek...!"
Olivia turned her palm upward and curled her fingers. It was like she was kneading a massive dumpling. Every twitch of her fingers sent pressure surging through my balls.
She had my balls in a remote grip. I couldn't budge an inch. I was dragged along like a ragdoll, exactly as she wanted.
"It's been ages. This sensation."
Olivia tugged at my balls, forcing me to stand right in front of her. Then she casually reached for my crotch.
Smack!
"Oh my."
I swatted her hand away on instinct. Her right hand. There was a magic rune etched on both my balls and her right palm.
The pressure vanished whenever she tried using her right hand. I could move again.
"...Tell me the treatment first."
"The treatment. Erectile dysfunction treatment... Hmm. I was just about to administer it. But if you keep getting in the way like that..."
Olivia flashed a bright smile and clenched her right hand into a fist. Gently, like she was cradling an egg.
"Hng..."
The pressure clamped down on my balls again. She wasn't even touching me directly...
It felt exactly like someone had grabbed hold of them. All thanks to Olivia's magic.
I took a deep breath and pushed back against the pressure. Every time she flexed her right hand, my strength drained away, but I gritted my teeth and endured.
With trembling legs, I planted my feet firmly on the floor and glared at Olivia.
"What the hell... This is your erectile dysfunction treatment? Spit it out already."
"It really is the treatment for erectile dysfunction."
Olivia wore a mischievous grin. Now that I looked closer, Olivia was taller than I'd realized.
'...No. It's just that I keep hunching over, so she looks bigger.'
We were about the same build to begin with, but ever since she'd grabbed my balls, I'd been forced to bend at the waist.
My line of sight naturally dropped, and looking up at Olivia made me feel so small.
"Erectile dysfunction. You've already tried every treatment under the sun, right? Even after you took me in, you kept searching for a cure."
"......"
She was right. I was still choking down all sorts of supposed remedies for it even now.
Olivia was utterly relaxed. Her voice carried the leisure of someone who knew everything.
"It's not like you can't get hard at all. If you hold back long enough, it stands up every now and then. What was the cycle again? A week? Once a week, you make love with Denis, don't you?"
"...How the hell do you know that?"
"We lived together. I could hear everything. Denis's moans. But you know, right? Those moans are all fake."
"......"
Olivia was insulting me, but I couldn't fire back. It was the truth.
"Sometimes it sounded almost real... But no matter how much I listened, it was always just that weak, wet slapping sound."
Spot on. Olivia seemed to know every last detail.
Denis had never actually climaxed during sex with me. To be precise, she'd never reached orgasm from penetration.
'Climax? She'd be lucky to feel anything from insertion.'
My dick is small. It was Dyke's once, but it's my body now.
I didn't deny it. I'd accepted this fate.
That didn't mean it didn't hurt, though. I'd just grown a bit numb to the pain.
No matter how hard I thrust or slammed my hips, I couldn't make a woman climax through penetration alone.
What kind of man wouldn't be wounded by that brutal truth?
Not a single one. If he wasn't hurt by it, he wasn't human.
'No way to take her on a trip to Hong Kong with this dick.'
So I'd serviced Denis in other ways. There was more than one way to satisfy a woman.
I had plenty of tricks up my sleeve.
'But no matter what... the problem is I can't satisfy myself.'
That blond, tanned punk Ban Phoenix pounding Tina's pussy like he was trying to wreck it. My childhood friend Tina, squirting and screaming in ecstasy from nothing more than his pistoning.
Sword or magic, I had endless ways to rip that blond tanned thug apart. But with my dick? No chance of winning.
A helpless sense of defeat coiled around my groin.
As I hung my head, Olivia drew closer.
"You were thinking about Mom, weren't you?"
"...How'd you know?"
"You get this specific look on your face whenever you think about our mom. I can always tell."
Olivia took my hand and pulled me into her embrace. Her full, heavy breasts squished against my chest.
She'd just come out of the bath not long ago, so a pleasant fragrance wafted from her.
"Tina..."
"Starting to feel like Mom's daughter now?"
It was Tina's scent.
The warmth of her embrace when I was exhausted and worn out. The shoulder she'd lend me when I felt lonely and sad...
'A little bigger than Tina's, though.'
That bastard's blood must've made her grow larger. Tina was in the low 160s, but Olivia was pushing 170—eye level with me.
'...Still, she takes after Tina exactly.'
The memories of Tina I'd buried deep in my heart came flooding back the moment I held Olivia.
My dick twitched. Blood began rushing downward.
I pulled my hips back without thinking. It felt awkward getting hard for No. 1 while thinking of No. 2.
"...Do you know why you can't get it up?"
Olivia noticed the change and hugged me tight to keep me from pulling away. Her arms wrapped around my waist, and she grabbed my ass.
Then she whispered right in my ear.
"...Because you're the type who can only feel it for our mom."
"What?"
I shoved her away to break free from her embrace. I put just enough force to avoid hurting her.
"Oh my."
As if sensing my resistance, Olivia released me in a flash. She stepped back slightly and beamed.
I demanded an answer from the smirking Olivia. My voice was a little agitated.
"What did you just say?"
"You can't feel it unless it's our mom—that's why you've got erectile dysfunction."
"...Mom... Tina...?"
"Our mom included, all the other aunties too."
Tina, Celine, Alicia. You couldn't get hard without them. Or if you did, it wasn't firm.
That was Olivia's claim.
'...But it works fine with Denis.'
The frequency was pathetic, but it wasn't completely broken. If I held out for a few days, sex was possible.
So I'd assumed it was some physical issue.
'NTR Tsukuru Game...'
It hit me like a bolt of lightning.
"Figured something out? You're reacting just like back then."
"...Back then?"
"When you learned the truth. You had that same dumb look on your face. What'd you mutter? Tsukuru?"
"......"
NTR Tsukuru h-game. Hero Dyke, fated to be cucked. A protagonist with raging libido but pathetic sexual function—a total cripple.
Erectile dysfunction wasn't surprising at all.
'But it was normal with the heroines.'
They were the most beautiful women in the world. Losing them to uglier ones had caused the ED, or so I'd thought.
Olivia's words turned all that on its head.
'Even the reason it half-works with Denis...?'
She wasn't a full heroine, but Denis was still a proper supporting character with her own illustrations. One of the few who had sex with Hero Dyke.
I frantically yanked up my pant waistband. Hooked my fingers into my underwear and pulled it open.
I checked the situation inside.
It was hard. Harder than it'd ever been.
I'd held out for a week prepping for sex with Denis, but this firmness was on another level.
"Impressive."
Olivia sneaked a peek inside my pants and said that. Her tone made it impossible to tell if she was serious or joking.
Probably just teasing me.
Thinking that, I looked up at her face. It wasn't exactly a treatment for ED, but she'd given me valuable info akin to one, so I figured I'd at least say thanks.
"Haa, haa..."
But something was off with Olivia.
Her eyes were bloodshot and bulging as she panted heavily. The way she glared at me was downright feral.
Like a beast that'd starved for days and finally spotted its prey—
"Can't hold back anymore."
The moment Olivia muttered that, the door flew open with a bang. Charlotte No. 1 and Nine No. 1 came charging in.
"I'll be taking Father's virginity, Olivia."
"You two can split the rest. But Dad's first nipple orgasm is mine."
"Then I get to pop his cherry first."
If they caught me here, I was done for. I could feel the killing intent radiating off them.
I gritted my teeth and tried to shake off their grasp. Or at least, I tried.
"Hii, why're you so strong...!"
Charlotte's raw power was unnatural. Stronger than Olivia's even.
In this baffling situation, Charlotte provided the explanation.
"Father, you seem to have a hard time using your strength against us in particular."
"What...?"
"I thought you were just going easy on us back then, but looking at you now... it doesn't seem like that was it."
Charlotte licked her lips and sneered.
"You put up a real fight, and you still lost to us."
"Th... this fucking...!"
"We won't hurt you, Father."
"Denis! Deniiiiis!"
"Olivia's already put up a barrier. No matter how loud you scream, no one outside can hear."
"......"
Chills erupted across my skin. It was scarier than breaching the Demon King's castle.
"So make lots of noise for us. After you left us behind like that, we went mad wanting to hear your moans."
Rip!
Charlotte's burly hand tore my shirt clean off.