Chapter 66
Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 66
Chapter Title: Alicia's End
Alicia was dead. If I claimed I felt nothing while staring at her limp corpse, that would be a lie.
"……."
The first person I met after falling into this unfamiliar otherworld was Tia. When I finally saw the heroine in the flesh, not just on a monitor screen, fear outweighed any joy.
The hero's mission weighed heavily on my shoulders. I felt resentful—why did it have to be me?
That's when Alicia appeared. Dispatched as the saintess to aid the hero.
Tia empathized with my feelings from her position as my childhood friend from home. Celine taught me the responsibility a strong person must bear.
Alicia advised me in a different way altogether.
This world is a game. An NTR genre one, at that.
I knew from our first meeting that they were fated to be taken from me.
I tried not to grow attached. It wasn't easy.
We spent our days together, using the night sky as our blanket. Emotions were bound to form.
—My daughter…!
Intellectually, I knew I shouldn't go save people here.
If I left now, the heroines would be stolen away.
Tia, Celine, Alicia. No matter how high their affection levels were, failing to hold position at certain branch points meant game over.
I had to choose.
Save the people? Or protect the heroines?
Trials kept coming. At first, I made selfish decisions.
The number of victims grew.
Trolley problem.
Eventually, the numbers on the opposite track became too much for me to bear.
Renouncing romance didn't mean they'd die. Cutting out the heroines was the right call.
It's that kind of story anyway.
There was anticipation, too. Since this was reality, not a game, maybe it wouldn't follow the inevitable theft plot.
My ideal scenario never materialized. The heroines fell into other men's arms so easily.
Regardless of who watched, they sucked cocks, bobbed their heads, and shook their hips wildly.
In the end, it came to this. Even Alicia was dead.
"Daddy."
Nine called out to me. She seemed about to explain why Alicia had hanged herself.
"There must be a reason."
Nine had regressed. She'd seen the future and returned.
Her calm demeanor suggested Alicia's death was inevitable.
I didn't want to hear it. Learning some tragic backstory would just hurt me more.
Maybe this was my last chance to sever any lingering attachments for good.
I took care of Alicia's body. Leaving it behind might lead to even her death being mocked.
When I left to hunt the phoenix, she was covered in filth from men's ejaculations. Now, her body was cleanly prepared.
That meant she'd washed herself and then hanged herself. By her own hand.
'If that's your wish.'
I built a small grave for Alicia outside the city.
I cremated the body. Knowing what comes after death, I couldn't bear to bury her in the ground.
"Are you sure you don't want to know?"
"Yeah. Better not to."
I had no idea what Nine wanted to say, but it didn't seem like it would do me any good.
What's done is done. What meaning is there in regrets that only multiply?
"…There must be a reason."
Alicia was precious to me. I harbored some resentment from scenes of her with other men, but she'd helped me in many ways.
But that was it. There were more important people to me.
For Denis's sake, at least, I needed to cut off any lingering sentiment cleanly.
"Let's head back."
I'd obtained the phoenix blood. I wanted to test its effects as soon as possible.
Nine followed without protest. In this, she was better than Olivia or Charlotte.
Olivia would've insisted on spilling her story regardless.
We returned to the inn. I immediately handed the phoenix blood to Olivia.
She dove straight into research.
"Looks like it'll yield results, so get excited."
"Really?"
My mood lifted instantly. The possibility of pregnancy was news enough to flip my gloom upside down.
"Finally."
Denis beamed broadly. She'd been waiting for this, so it was only natural.
"…Hi."
Nine No. 2 exchanged awkward greetings with the other No. 2s, waving her hand. Olivia No. 2 stepped forward.
Olivia No. 2 openly sized up Nine No. 2.
"Already picking on her?"
Olivia No. 2, the most adapted to inn life, had taken a leader role. Charlotte No. 2 glared at Nine No. 2 from behind.
It was absurd.
They could've said something, but the No. 1s didn't intervene in the No. 2s' behavior. They pretty much let it slide.
Training the No. 2s fell entirely to Denis and me.
"You should get along. You're friends."
I said it while glancing at the No. 1s. Were those three getting along?
A slight doubt crept in, but…
"Don't overdo it."
"Yes. Got it."
Olivia No. 2 responded crisply. She'd accepted Nine No. 2 into the group.
Lisa watched the scene intently.
She was the older sister, yet it seemed Olivia No. 2 had seized control. Lisa trailed behind like a subordinate.
"Impressive."
"…You think the kid did that on purpose? Her leadership's just too strong; that's why it happened."
Olivia No. 1 made a shameless excuse. It didn't land.
I had no intention of believing it.
"She's had a temper since she was little."
"What?"
One word. Just one.
Thud! Thud-!
"Mmph! Mmmph…!"
I was dragged off by force. To a small building next to the bathhouse—I had no idea when it'd been added.
There, I was subjected to it against my will.
Smack! Smack!
"See? This is what happens when you mess with Olivia, Father."
"Ugh, ah…! Stop…!"
It was orchestrated by Olivia No. 1.
Bound by Olivia's restraint magic, I was ravished from top to bottom. Charlotte gripped my waist and wouldn't let go.
Escape was impossible. Considering the phoenix hunt, my strength hadn't weakened.
Yet I couldn't push Olivia or Charlotte away.
The dildo thrust in and out. Much larger than my first time. My strength drained away with each pump.
They didn't touch my cock. Charlotte pistoned her hips back and forth relentlessly.
"Father. Do you want to cum with your cock?"
"…Ngh, ah."
"Answer me. I'll do whatever you want."
Charlotte paused her hips briefly. Giving me a moment to breathe.
I nodded with effort.
Pride? I'd discarded that long ago. If I could just cum, what wouldn't I do?
"Do you want to put it in a pussy?"
"……."
If I was cumming anyway, I wanted to do it inside a pussy. Olivia's or Charlotte's, either way.
"With all these women around, and you still can't impregnate any. Are you seriously aiming for my womb with that pathetic dick?"
Charlotte smacked my ass. A sharp sting made me clench my lower body involuntarily.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Charlotte gripped my cock and jerked it roughly while whispering.
"Ah, ngh…!"
"The only place Father can spill his seed is the floor. Your lips for eating and talking? The womb waiting with eggs? Absolutely not."
"Hah. Hah…!"
Charlotte's hand sped up. Climax built rapidly.
She slammed her hips deep while stroking. The massive shaft filled my ass completely.
It was hard to breathe.
—I'm not letting you dwell on gloomy thoughts.
Olivia's voice came from outside. I couldn't make out the words through the haze…
"Ngh!"
Splurt, splurt-!
"Aahhh…!"
Semen shot out. Pleasure enveloped my lower body as I sobbed in release.
Charlotte milked my cock. Squeezing from base to tip to finish me off.
Her fingers teased the glans. So sensitive right now.
Goosebumps rose on my thighs.
"Father. Denis is here."
"…Hah, hah…."
I lifted my drooping head with effort. Denis stood before me.
Like Charlotte, she wore a strap-on.
Thud, thud-!
Smack, smack-!
The room echoed with lewd sounds. The problem? They came from a man's body, not a woman's.
From my body.
"Dyke. Olivia added a new feature to the dicks."
Denis shoved her cock into my mouth. Then squeezed something.
"Mmph!?"
A sticky fluid burst from Denis's cock. As I tried to pull back, Denis and Charlotte held my head firm.
"She said it's not real semen. They only made the texture similar to semen."
"Mmmph, glrk!"
"So take it obediently. Swallow."