Even Rio, a difficult man, is about to become a no-pan.
It's like watching a boss monster transform into a second form.
I'm gonna get hit like this.
Even while I'm doing this, Rio's underwear is slipping down. I'm barely caught in my ankle right now.
You have to stop it at all costs, but your body doesn't move the way you think.
Alcohol must have started to work in earnest. The work of my head is also becoming dull.
Do I have to give up?
Am I going to have to be rhythmically slutty and socially ruined with Rio's slender hips?
If that happens, I won't be able to work for the time being, so maybe I'll be fed by Rio, who started part-time.
Every day I even spend gobbling at home and just comforting Rio home tired with my body......
Oh, that's not bad, is it?
... No.
I'm not.
What are you about to get flushed?
I'm over thirty adults.
He's an old man!
What the hell is required of a man of this age?
Style. Good sense. Economic power. Inclusiveness. Fatherhood.
- Fatherhood.
That's right.
Even if there is no blood connection, adults are obliged to keep an eye on their children and nurture them soundly.
Teenagers are the treasure of the country. presence in the local community, which should be protected.
That's what traditional Japanese parenting is about.
When I was in junior year of elementary school, I was yelled at for trying to leave my lunch spinach behind.
"Don't you think I'm sorry for the farmers who grew vegetables so diligently!?".
At the time, it was Osama, but now I think it was very gratifying.
Because it must have turned out worse for me to be left alone.
Whether you want to be a temporary hater or not - it is the adult's duty to do what he says and does ten or twenty years after that child.
Tingling. I felt a hot sense of duty creeping through my brain like water on paper.
Sure, I'm drunk right now.
The alcohol may be losing my judgment and dragging out the parts I usually push to kill.
But the nature that came out of it was never evil. It was a genuine ethic that Rio had to be stopped somehow.
Even so.
I don't usually want to do anything nasty with JK from the bottom of my mind.
My true wish is to be my home dad.
Like other guys my age, I wanted to build a happy family. I wanted to be a respected father.
Because this is what I want.
- I don't get drunk, I don't get horny.
On the contrary, my libido was retreating more and more, and I was in the mood to say Gatsun to Rio instead.
I was unconscious because I barely drink, but apparently I'm the type of "preaching jerk" when I get drunk.
Thanks, Father, Mother. Thank you so much for having me as an intrinsically moral person.
If that's the case, there's one thing to do.
When I stood up in a fluttering foothold, I looked down at Rio.
My vision is pretty blurred because I'm drunk, but I know the high school girl in front of me is a mundane imitation.
He's caught his own undressed shorts on his fingers, spreading them like an amusement.
He wants to show me the crocheted part he flipped.
"... don't"
I say as I stare into Rio's wet eyes.
"Now, put that back on."
"Why?"
Continue with perseverance to Rio as Pocan.
"The inside of the shorts is nothing to show off to others. That's for guarding the groin. Hurry up and use him the right way."
"... it's my underwear, and I'm free to use it."
"Don't you feel sorry for the farmers who grew shorts in tandem!?
"Do you have a pants farmer?
Slap me in the mouth! and stick up your voice.
It's only a drunken sermon and a schizophrenic, but still only momentum.
Rio made his eyes black and white and began to lag behind.
You must be surprised at me for suddenly changing my attitude.
"I don't know what that means. I wonder why it suddenly cuts when it had a nice vibe just now"
"If a minor comes seducing me with a pair of stripped shorts, I'll even get one of the yells out"
"What do you mean? You're not excited about my body?
Rather, it excited me, but that's why I eat up my teeth and resist.
"I'm an adult, and you're under eighteen. You know what I mean?"
"That's all right. I'm not going to sue anywhere."
"Still no good. It's unacceptable. You haven't raised your mind or body yet, so bear with me until I grow up."
"... of this body, what's not up?
Rio gets into a knee-standing position and tries to tuck up his skirt.
If you imitate that with your shorts out, it's not a violation of the ordinance.
I instantly stretch out my arms and hold Rio's hand.
"Don't do that to yourself before your dowry"
"... Shh...!? There exists a man in the world who is not interested in no bread take-up for high school girls......!?
"Unfortunately, some races don't work. I'm a brave man."
After eating flame magic, I show up intact and try to throw up a dialogue like when I boasted of the height of my magical defense.
He's engaged in some fierce offensive battle, but what he's doing is fighting over the contents of his skirt.
It's a terribly low-dimensional rush, but it's serious for them.
"It just makes me feel pitiful that I've been shown my child's lower body. Give it up already today."
"... I don't know what that means"
"Then I'll tell you until I know."
Breathe deeply and vomit.
Then I tell you.
"It's annoying first. Think about your age. I will not tolerate the law, nor the good sense in me."
"... nothing... it's not about the law or anything..."
"If this keeps happening, I'll never see you again."
"... what? So what am I supposed to do?
"What do you say?"
"Mr. Neutral, you're getting more and more famous. You're always getting along with other girls. If I don't do my best, you'll never turn to me."
"... even so."
"... I had a bad first impression. I'm aware of it. If we don't fix it, we can't turn it around..."
What am I supposed to do, is this dialogue over here.
A girl who looks a lot like Elsa and insists that everything be liked by me but for.
I can't handle it very underneath. But I don't want you to imitate me any more.
What am I supposed to do?
With Rio and me, we have to find a compromise.
"... for now, wait till you grow up. You just have to think about what love is like after that. Until then, you're simply a friend away from your age."
"... what are you talking about?... that's too late...?
"It's not a matter of being late or early."
"That's the problem... I've already experienced about half the kids in my class. I just want to get it done."
"... come on. I want to finish my first experience. You're inviting a double-year-old jerk for such a nasty look."
"I... don't, I have that, but I normally like Mr. Neutral..."
"Shut up."
The core of my head, it burns.
Deep anger obscures thoughts, mixed with sympathy, outrage and sadness.
I even feel my horizons narrow.
I lowered my hips to the ground and clawed.
"Be a belly crawler here"
"Huh?"
"I'm telling you to crawl down here."
"Here" is on my lap.
"I know you're into this. I'll set you up as much as I want. That crooked gal gut, let's beat him back."
"... Huh?... Huh?
"It's a butt pen! You get it!?
"I understand!
Rio shubbed down and put his belly on my lap.
He sticks his butt up high as it is and enters the acceptance system until he is brilliant.
Come on, don't be shy.
I'm gonna put a pencil all over you right now.
If I hit him normally, I could destroy his glutes, so I'll put a reinforcement grant on Rio's ass.
"You always... you only have sketchy things in your head? You know, there's something else that sounds more like a high school student, right? Think about it in calculus."
"... trying to pen my butt to a high school girl, Middle-minded is not the sketchy one..."
"Turn to your father. What's with that mouth!
Pa!
and puts his ass on.
"Ahi!
Rio raised his voice. No, [party member, Rio Saito's fondness has increased by 9999] and a text message came into view.
"... Mr. Neutral, you're not my father...? What are you talking about...?
"Only now am I your father. I know you like this."
I'll give you another shot, lighter one.
"Ugh! Oh, uh... Sh, I like it, I love it... Huh!
"Okay? My father, I'll tell you. Wear your shorts now. And stop sending me Doskebe selfies."
"... no... I will never stop..."
"Can't you tell me so much!? I don't remember raising her like that!?
Sparrow! and wrist snap.
"Ahhh! Awesome!... Ah, when I was raised by Mr. Neutral, not even a second... he's someone else in red...!
"I don't know about other people, but all the kids in the neighborhood are my kids! Good old community, parenting is something we all do! Though it would be common sense of Showa! Doesn't Heisei birth make sense to you?!?
Paan!
"Ohhhhhh! I don't know, I have no idea what Showa's common sense is! So, but I like Showa! I love Showa's Thunder Father! I can't wait to feel like you're giving me my shabudai back or something! Still, in the corner of my heart, I'm always feeling my daughter, bitter oraora and a slightly sweet dele! I prefer it to be bitter! I can't believe Heisei's sweet little dad can't eat over calories!
"Right or right. Do you like Showa's thunder father? So no way, is that your favorite animated character? of the head of the national family, named after the seafood."
"Ha, yes...... looking at that one hair left on the top of my head, I can get hugged"
"A high school girl who sees that as a sexual object, where is she!
Spa.
Spa.
(d) It is a series of attacks.
"Here! I'll stay here! I'm sorry I'm a fazacon de pervert. Okay!
"You're finally getting honest, aren't you? Yeah? Tell me, why are you so obsessed with sending porn selfies? You don't just want to distract me, do you? There's something here. Say it."
"... because it feels good..."
"Hmm?"
"Well, if you think your neutral father is looking at you with an eye, it feels good."
"... ho. In short, you were sending me a substitute that could kill me socially simply because I felt good."
"Eh heh... can't you..."
"I don't know what to do!
Spa, Daddy, Pan! and add a fast streak.
And every time I tap, I get a liking.
Spa.
Spa.
Spa.
[Ryoo Saito's liking has increased by 9999]
[Ryoo Saito's liking has increased by 9999]
[Ryoo Saito's liking has increased by 9999]
Like this.
It is hell in this world.
"Is it possible that you always open your uniform buttons when you meet me because of that exposure habit? I can see it all the way to the valley, and it's creepy over here.
"... Oh, that's just brilliant. If you don't open your chest and shorten your skirt, you'll be licked around. Even Mr. Neutral missed about the first button on the learning run, didn't he? It's just like that."
"I mean, you're only conscious of school karsts and you're wearing a uniform that's broken, right?
"Oh, yeah."
"Then if you haven't seen your classmate, you don't have to open your chest, do you? Why are you even giving me skin when you and I are seeing each other?
"... it's..."
"What's that?
"... because when I meet my middle father, if he shows off his breasts and thighs, he thinks he can mumble and put his hands on me..."
"Stupid mon!
"Ahhh! The way you yell at me, cum!
Bump Rio's ass with the undisputed heart of my father.
"You know how old you are!? You're not old enough to forgive me!?
"Ju, sixteen...!? I can marry him if he and his parents allow him to!?
"Rio's only, like, four!? You forgot that too!?
I'll give you the biggest blow of the day, butt meat.
At the moment of impact, Bikun and Rio's upper body bounce.
"Yes, no! I'm only four!
"Say it! What are your identities!?
"I'm a kindergartner! It's all year round! Sakura-group Sakura-group Sakura-group Uri!
"All right, all right. You're finally becoming a good boy. Your father would love that."
One hundred and sixty-five centimetres, seven equal four-year-olds, shall be caressed gently. The place is the head.
Rio leaves himself with a decent eye, dyeing his cheeks red.
"Ha 'am...... eh. I like it when it's in my dad's hands..."
"If you're four years old, sending a pretty selfie is out. That's about all you know, right?
"I know... what my dad says, Rio I know..."
"If you don't wear shorts, the important thing is, you're gonna suck, right?
"... wear... wear..."
"It's great. I love a good listener."
After the whip is candy. It is a basic technique.
"I'm not a ghost either. Let's reward Rio for being a good girl."
"... what are you going to do?
Where are you, Angelica?
"Aww! I have to be sorry, I have to be sorry! Don't hate me about Rio. Yeah!
"It won't. That's corporal punishment because I think of you. Got it?
"... heh. Ugh.... yes......"
Rio sucks on my left thumb, making noises about us.
My heart is completely at that of the orchard. No, younger than a orchard.
Infant.
"My reward is a compromise."
"... all the time...?
"You want to show me embarrassing pictures and feel better. I have trouble being sent horny. This is a parallel line, isn't it? So we found a mutually agreeable, compromise point"
"Really? Rio, can I continue to take selfies of myself to my dad?
"Oh, that's good."
I say it, wrapping my right finger around my sleek hair.
"However, it is conditional. Now give me a selfie with a painting, not a lewd selfie."
"... painting...?
"You sell as much as you want to the stationery corner of the supermarket in that area. I'm doing it on Sunday morning. It's a girl cartoon."
"... puo cure?
"That's right. Colour those painting notes so hard, hold them in front of your chest and shoot them when they're done. I'll grade you, Don. Send it to me."
"Ha!? I'm in high school!? You can't play with graduating by the time you get up to elementary school! Heh, pervert!
"I suppose I'm suggesting you! Eh, how embarrassing would it be to take a picture!? While satisfying your sexuality, which you love to blame for shame, it would be a good idea to achieve harmlessness! Besides I can do my favorite toddler return! What are you unhappy about!? Say it!"
Add a twist and pen your ass.
"Ahhh! Ugh! Because I've been a top group in school ever since I was in junior high!? Friends are just like gals or cute kids too! You can't buy painting notes for little girls like me like that!
"That's why!? I know you like that! Put it in your bag every day and take it to school!
"Pervert! Pervert! Pervert!"
"Can't you hear my dad!? You're four!
"Ugh... Ugh..."
"Then you won't be my daddy's daughter-in-law in the future!?
"I'll do it. Ugh! Starting today, it's stuffed. Ugh!
[Saito Rio's sexual excitement has reached 100%]
[Even if you have sexual intercourse without an agreement, it is a number that will be agreed along the way. 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]
"I'm glad you're happy, too.... By the way, Rio, don't you forget to give me something?
"... Yes, no... I'll give it to you... I'll give it back to my dad..."
Rio took out a small coin-shaped one as he stuck his hand in his pocket.
"... Oh, the one you got from Kana at the coffee shop"
Speaking of which, I went up to Rio's house with this coin in my pants and fought goblins and philia.
He moved around hard, and maybe he dropped it on some kind of clap.
"When did you find him?
"... when the bucket came out of the city hall, it was glowing in the washing machine... so I realized..."
"What?
Is there any connection between the emergence of dragons and this coin?
Should I report it to Sugitani or not? As she moaned Rio's hair as she toured her thoughts, the girl began to sleep comfortably on her lap.
He looks kind of serene as if he could have taken possession of it.
Would that have been such a good butt pen?
... didn't you earn extra fondness?
Well, I'm pretty sure we achieved our goal by smart means.
When I gently lowered Rio off my knees, I killed the footsteps and left the Saito family behind.
Then a few dozen minutes later.
As I was heading in front of the station to meet Mr. Sugitani, the notification sound of the smartphone rang.
It's Rio.
'Cause I tried to do what I said.'
A selfie image, sent with a short message.
Apparently, I just shot it in a new format.
There is no disruption of clothing in Rio in the screen and not a single sexual element.
Then, he holds a painting note in both hands and puts it up so that the contents are shown here.
The notebook depicts an illustration of a carefully painted magic girl.
It is a refreshing colour that focuses on pink and water colours.
"Uhm."
This Rio would be healthy. Healthy in health.
I'm dyeing my cheeks bright red with shame and humiliation, and tears can be coming down my chin, but I still think it's far better than porn selfies.
Better... Better, right?
... have you become more special than before...? Is this a bad idea...?
But the skin exposure is zero. There should be no element caught in the ordinance.
I didn't really remember what I said or did because I was mostly retarded at that time, but it should have all worked out.