Isekai Kaeri no Ossan wa, Fusei Sukiru de Fathercon Musume-tachi o Tororori ni

So, how long has it been?

When I realized, Rio was sitting there trying to bring it to me.

He snuggles tightly and puts his neck on this left shoulder.

I closed my eyes and smiled at my mouth, my hands stroking my thighs.

It is entirely on her side.

... I mean, when did you get so close, this guy?

Thanks for starting to wipe the area around my nose, my consciousness became blurred and my memory was obscure.

The good smell was that if you push the limits, you can also skip your memory - and so on, when you lowered your gaze impressively, a bra was placed on your left knee.

When I think I was being wiped off my face with this until just now, the sense of reality becomes distant.

Thirty-two years old, freshly stripped underwear of a high school girl and her face wiped with gossip.

What happened to my life?

Gently, touch your forehead to make sure. Then I took my fingertips in front of my nose and tried to smell them.

... Pumpkin, I can smell the women's dressing room.

No, I've never been in a women's dressing room, but it smells like that anyway.

Obviously not a good smell to be released from the skin of a man past thirty.

No longer, my face was in girls' school.

My forehead was in the women's locker room and my nose was in the women's room.

High school girls were all over her face.

Whoever sees it is a matter and a violation of the ordinance, and will remain in a very unsavory situation socially.

We have to take back the lead somehow.

But what am I supposed to do?

Rio's hands are gently rubbing my inner thighs around, and this is about to enter the unforgivable realm again.

Of course, I just need to pull it off at my discretion, but there was me who couldn't get out hard inside because of the big problem of "I don't feel bad".

In short, the will was about to screw up.

Before Rio's colored incense, reason is beginning to liquefy into trout.

What, you don't care about the law anymore?

Can we just throw away our adult ethics and leave ourselves to the vortex of desire here?

If you do what you're going to do by pushing Rio down, you're sure to feel comfortable rising to heaven.

Assuming things come to light and the press and the police make a scene, there's no way I'd shut them up if I had my fighting skills.

- Me, what did you just think?

Give it back to me.

Listens to inner goodness and desperately picks up pieces of crushed reason.

... No.

If I had anything to do with Rio, no. I'll give it to you. Threatening the media and public power to justify it is something else.

If I do that, I'll be the Demon King, not the brave one.

I must use this power correctly.

Strong power is for the weak.

There must be no outburst to satisfy a distorted desire.

Remember, beginnings. I must have gotten stronger to survive and protect Elsa from the demons.

Never to fuck with JK -!

"... oh..."

It was dangerous.

I almost lost. I almost corrupted and walked the path of evil and screwed up this country as the worst colored demon of all time.

In that world over there, I told the Demons, "Let's do half the world. Be my subordinate," he said resolutely when asked, "but there's more to it than not dressing up if you fall in darkness in a high school girl's bra.

I'm really glad I didn't fall.

... Nevertheless, I didn't know Rio's undressed and raw underwear was so destructive.

You were so destructive that you started fighting yourself with Serious.

Well, I got over it safely.

"... ugh"

With a calming head, I see Rio's face.

The look on my face, which delightfully enjoys my senses, can be described as exactly female.

Not a girl, a woman.

But legally, he's only sixteen years old, and he's something that adults shouldn't see as a sexual object.

As an adult boy, I have to get this guy down the road.

"Rio."

"What?"

"Stop thrilling my thighs.... We're not lovers, and you're underage. Imagine what your parents would think if they found out."

"If my mother found out, she'd be jealous that she wanted to touch Neutral's body, too. Because you're a fucking bitch. That guy."

"... then imagine what your father would think, your real father."

"My real father is an ex-host bastard, though? She's keeping the girl pregnant as long as she's free, and she doesn't care which guy I'm related to, does she?

The home environment is too bad for normal persuasion to work.

Is your father going up as a host? So maybe if I did, I'd have a good face. This guy.

"... just get away from me. Men and women have to have a more moderate relationship."

"That's the dialogue of people bringing a bunch of girls into the room?

What's wrong with Rio all of a sudden? This guy, but he's looking at me like he said.

"I don't know why all of a sudden I started shaking my common sense. Cara, haven't you changed?

"I'm always common sense, and I'm a grown man who was never born to see under eighteen with nasty eyes. If you behave like a woman, all I feel is guilt. Now, stop touching me when you know it."

"Who is this person..."

It was a stiffly puzzling Rio, but I convinced myself to "oh" when I thought I'd thought about it for a while.

"Oh well. That's the one where if a guy was flirting, he would suddenly look cold. Sage mode is the one.... You can go to the bathroom because I don't care. It's disgusting, isn't it?"

"Not at all!

I go ahead and talk while I'm genuinely angry with the lowest interpretation.

"Ha, anyway. I don't feel that way about what you're gonna do today. It's no use."

"... ahhh"

Grab the hot water swallow you left on the table and rinse it all the way.

The slight bitterness of the tea calms my mind.

Come on, we have to serve our original purpose.

"Playtime is over. Bring me something I forgot."

"Eh. More flirtatious."

"I'm really gonna get mad at you. I still have something to do today."

"Ha."

It's impossible, but with the bumpy stupidity, Rio lifted his hips.

... You said you already brought it or something, and you're going to get it?

"Where are you going?

"I'll bring you a tea contract"

"... well. Sorry."

"Isn't Mr. Neutral impossible? I really don't believe it."

Stay here and drop off your back heading to the kitchen with a prick.

Well no man is more rational than me...... and thinking about what the penetration is going to pour from each side, Rio with the basin came back.

"That's fast."

"I've had it ready from the beginning."

Don't hesitate to eat, and they will give you about three colorful wraps.

Is it chocolate sweets or something?

"Is that western sweets? The atmosphere is different from that of Japan."

"Sounds like it. Like the one your mother gave you."

"... Is your Fukuro still working at night?"

"I'm pretending to be in my twenties now, caba."

"Seriously. No, you're not old enough for me.... your face would be nice to be your mother... can you push it through in your twenties"

At what strange time do you use it? Looking at Rio (was there a point that made you happy with what you just said?), open the package.

As expected, large grains of chocolate rolled out with the cologne.

"I don't have eyes for sweetness, actually. No, don't be shy. But"

"Right, Mr. Neutral? I heard it was Shimodo. People with weak alcohol generally like sweet things."

"That's right. It's weird."

That's good, the vibe's totally healthy.

I threw chocolate into my mouth, feeling as if I had become the uncle of a harmless relative.

……

but lose words to the uncomfortable bitterness that spreads in his mouth.

What is this?

Poison?

When I glanced at Rio reflexively, I could see him laughing with a giddy face.

"... you... what did you bring...?

"Nfu. Whiskey Bon Bon"

"... eh. The one with the alcohol inside...! Damn, it's a souvenir a customer gives to a cabbage sister......!

I try to spit it out in a hurry, but the hour is already late.

On top of having swallowed nearly half, two more are thrown into my mouth.

"Peppa, no!"

And the mouth of the stomach...

I don't know, Rio blocked my mouth with his own lips and used his tongue and saliva to pour in the chocolate bong.

Forced to pour horrible degrees of alcohol into your body.

I felt my head tilt.

I can't breathe well because of the burning heartburn.

Leaving Rio with desperation is already starting to turn drunk.

"Oh... you know what level of lower door I am...? You cook your own meal and get drunk in the hot air of cooking liquor...?

That's why you got me drunk.

Rio is licking the edge of his lips, smiling the devil. Looks like he's soaking up the aftertaste of the kiss.

"I'm sorry, but I've decided to finish with Mr. Neutral today."

"... drunk and crushed and forced... so... this is usually the opposite of... men and women... right?

"It's okay, it's okay. Because it makes me feel good."

"... didn't you say you were a virgin...?

"Yeah, but I watched and studied videos and stuff. There's so much you want to try."

A lot of things?

I'm slightly interested, but still this... this is not a good idea, even though...

My brain, stuck in a state of intoxication, is starting to stop thinking well.

"Do you see Mr. Neutral as a 10-year-old boy and I'll make you look like your sister - or something? On the contrary, you treat Mr. Neutral like your husband - or something. Is it acrobatic or something? If we do it all at once, it's gonna be fun, right?

Are you excited about your own words, Rio's cheeks took the redness of seeing.

No heart or my breath feels rough.

[Ryoo Saito's sexual excitement reached 70%]

[This is a number that allows sexual intercourse over consent. Move to Execution?

[If executed, there is a constant chance to have a child]

[The child born will take over some of the parental status trends and skills and will also be able to share gear, items]

[Classes can also be transferred to children]

As it is, an apology meeting will be held….

Scared by the disturbing imagination, Rio was about to enter the motion of taking off his shorts.