Chapter 11
Chapter 11
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 11
Chapter Title: Daughters' Deception
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Damn that bastard who finally makes me curse.
Charlotte stripped off my clothes. My shirt tore away effortlessly.
My chest was fully exposed.
I instinctively covered myself like a shy girl, arms raised to shield my modesty.
I had no idea that would provoke a predator.
"Father, you're too sexy."
"Stop it. If you keep going, I won't hold back."
"Father."
Charlotte, having shredded my top and pinned my arms, looked down at me with a sly grin.
"Do you know how many years we've lived together, Father?"
"……."
"A full twenty years."
Her eyes and voice grew misty with emotion as she reminisced, facing me like it was all new again.
"From the moment I met you on my fifth birthday—no one to celebrate with, not even my drugged-out mom or you sneaking other women into your bedroom—right up to now. Twenty years together."
"……."
"I know you better than anyone. I won't lose to Olivia or Nine."
"…Your tongue's too long. Get to the point…!"
"You always say you won't hold back while clinging to me. Then, once I thrust it deep inside, you let out those sweet moans and throw a little tantrum."
"…What?"
A word that shouldn't be there slipped into her speech. Chilled, I asked Charlotte to repeat herself.
"What, what are you thrusting?"
"My dick."
She whispered it low and hoarse. Horrified by her words, I flailed my arms.
I desperately tried to shove off Charlotte, who was straddling me.
"You, you… you're a guy?"
That explained the strength. It made sense if she wasn't a woman.
Even as Celine's daughter in a knight role, it didn't add up. But if she were a son, it would.
'How the hell did she make those tits?'
Goddamn NTR Tsukuru game world. Even breast implants were possible here.
"What kind of misunderstanding is this, Father?"
Charlotte twisted her lips into a smirk.
"I get you want to rationalize losing to me, but look—I'm a woman."
She wore only a thin t-shirt. No pants. Bottomless.
She had underwear on underneath, but it barely counted. The panties were smaller than my palm.
'…She's definitely a girl.'
I stole a glance at her crotch. No familiar bulge from her hips or groin where she pinned me down.
Even a small one would show. Charlotte had nothing dangling. Contrary to my fears, she was female.
I let out a sigh of relief.
"…Then what was that about a dick?"
"There are plenty of ways to make one. I already have a bunch."
"Multiple dicks…?"
"All shapes and sizes, so you won't get bored."
My brain couldn't keep up with Charlotte's words. It was beyond comprehension.
She ignored my confusion and kept rambling on her own.
"If you're worried it might hurt, don't be. I've used them all on you before. It might sting at first, but you'll adapt and enjoy it later."
"Adapt…?"
Nothing about this seemed good for my body. I had to escape.
"Ah."
I bucked my hips suddenly, putting all my strength into toppling Charlotte's balance from on top.
'Going easy on the hero party's daughters isn't mercy from the strong—it's the folly of the weak.'
Mercy belongs to the strong, not the weak. To survive, I went all out.
But she didn't budge. It wasn't about her weight.
Charlotte smoothly adjusted by rocking her hips while mounted on my stomach, maintaining perfect balance. I failed to break her mount.
Olivia looked down at me and spat a line. Pure contempt.
"Wow, nice hip thrust. Dick's worthless, but the body's decent."
It stung. "Worthless dick" stabbed right at my heart.
"Ah…."
Olivia's face flushed red. Her eyes toward me swirled with emotions beyond words.
Charlotte spoke up.
"…Father. I've handled way harsher words from you. This thrashing is nothing. I could even sleep on top of you."
"…Charlotte, get off."
"Olivia?"
"I can't take this anymore."
Olivia shoved Charlotte aside. She ignored my pleas but half-listened to Olivia's.
"Fine…. No insertion possible right now, so I'll yield for today."
"Thanks, Charlotte."
Charlotte got up. The heavy weight pinning me vanished.
I hurriedly rolled over, aiming to bolt for the door. But my movements were quickly blocked.
"Come here."
Olivia had grabbed my balls.
"Eek, ugh…."
The squeezing pressure froze my body. My legs wouldn't move.
I tried pushing forward with willpower alone, but I locked up in place.
"Slowly."
Olivia shook and tugged her right hand back and forth. My limp balls dragged me toward the back of the room where she stood.
My legs followed slowly. I had no choice but to approach where her grip led.
Olivia flung off her underwear and climbed onto the bed, lying back. Her right hand kept kneading my balls like eggs.
"What, what are you planning?"
I shuffled awkwardly, legs squeezed together, following her pull. But I wasn't submitting.
I glared at her, demanding to know her intentions.
"You."
Olivia looked up at me from the bed, a wicked smile on her face.
"Ever fucked our moms or the other aunties?"
"……."
This situation wasn't exactly normal either. But hearing "sex" from Olivia No. 2's mouth—after adopting her—when No. 1 had said it… Cognitive dissonance melted my brain.
"Answer quick."
"Ngh…. Y-yeah. Except Celine…."
I'd never even hugged Celine. She felt more like a comrade than a lover.
Probably because I fell short as a hero compared to Dyke.
Adult Olivia nodded like she already knew. "I see," she muttered with lame pity, then asked again.
"What about virgins? Ever had a virgin?"
"……."
This was the NTR Tsukuru game world. Women's hymens here were clearer and tougher than in the modern world.
Your first time with a pure woman, you'd definitely feel that barrier break.
But I'd never pierced one. Tina, Celine, Alicia—they'd all given their purity to other men.
No chance for me.
'Especially Tina—I saw it with my own eyes.'
The blond tanned thug's massive cock tearing her hymen, turning the girl into a woman.
That moment lingered in my head. A memory time would never erase.
Unable to respond, Olivia mocked me.
"Kept our moms and aunties around, only for worthless guys to steal them. Knew it, but you're even more pathetic."
"……."
That was too much. I didn't want them stolen.
"I'll give a loser like you a shot."
Olivia spread her demurely pressed thighs apart. Her pussy came into view.
My eyes widened. That glimpse from the changing room filled my vision.
'It's just like Tina's.'
The day Tina lost her virginity. I'd spied on her pussy.
The slit peeking through thick pubic hair. Ban Phoenix's monster cock forcing into that impossibly tight hole.
She gasped in agony from the insertion but endured for his pleasure…
A woman's devotion….
My dick hardened rigid. Harder than ever before.
Olivia was right.
I—no, Dyke—couldn't escape the heroines' allure. They were the most beautiful women in the world.
"Offering a virgin, and you just stare. That's why you're a loser."
"What?"
"…See?"
Olivia grabbed her plump labia and spread them. She clearly exposed the moist hole for me.
The hymen was there. At the pussy's entrance—the symbol of purity.
My breath caught. My heart raced at my first real hymen.
Pure instinct.
"Know how much we sacrificed to fake a hymen?"
My head spun. I couldn't keep up with the plot.
Olivia was my daughter. Adopted, proven when I saved Olivia No. 2.
I raised her. For twenty years.
But she came back from the past. To reunite with family?
Yet things were going way off track.
'Why's she spreading her legs in front of me?'
My dick was throbbing, but my brain cooled to ice.
This had never happened before.
'Suspect, and suspect again.'
That's how a hero survives.
"There you go, spinning your dumb little story again."
Olivia sighed.
I glared down at her and barked.
"You crazy bitches. Think I'll fall for this?"
"Argh, you fucking bastard. Are you retarded?"
Olivia scowled fiercely and glanced at Charlotte.
"Just wanna ram it in today? Wreck his ass, and he'll behave."
"…That could backfire, Olivia. Better to break him in slow this time."
"Ugh. Your tastes are fucked too."
Olivia pounded the bed like a maniac, practically foaming at the mouth.
That sight chilled me more. My suspicions were spot on.
"Showing your true colors, you psycho bitch."
I pulled the Dragon Slayer Sword from my personal subspace. Aimed to slice out the Dragon Heart implanted in Olivia's body.
Olivia, twitching wildly, shot upright. Her face calmer now, she glared at Charlotte and Nine.
"Tie his limbs first. He's raging 'cause he's too pent up."
"Drain a few loads first, then think?"
"Yeah. Make this dog beg to cum like a bitch."