"... I know you don't have to ask, for the most part, why is Phyllia so grumpy?

I was going to darkly accuse you guys of not scaring me, but both Angelica and Ayako said, "Why not?" It is a reaction.

"Hmm? I was crying out on my own when I realized.... Did you leak it?

I'll tell you what, Angelica gets herself out of bed.

I wondered what the hell I was going to do, and when I crawled on all fours like a cat, I approached Philia and turned up my skirt all over.

Adult paper diapers will be revealed, not colorful underwear commensurate with Philia's look...... etc.

"You don't stink. He doesn't want me to change diapers."

He says he has a man's eye, but he can do whatever he wants.

I can see Angelica's own pants. I'm laying low with my butt pointed this way, so I can already just observe from what I eat.

An unreliable area of cloth cut that wraps up the butt meat of a beautiful Eastern European girl.

If you are a concurrent man, isn't that the sight of reason blowing away in an instant?

But I had until a few hours ago been guilty of "hitting the ass of a no-pan high school girl," so I have strong resistance to teenage girls' buttocks.

And those who had become so intolerant were no longer human.

"The chief clergyman may have been saddened to watch a show where your father is sticking with other women."

"Is that why? You don't have enough intelligence left to feel jealous."

Those carnal desires don't leave Jerassie with any advanced emotions.

I don't think Filia is obsessed with me as an individual just because of her primitive lust right now.

"Eh! I think even a six-year-old would bake a yakimochi, right?

"Is that what...?

I don't know.

When I was about that age, I felt like all I had in mind was food and heroes.

Or does something called a girl have decent romantic feelings from an early age?

"But don't stop crying inside, Philia"

"This is what happens when your father gets along with other women. So maybe you should step down from the show with a woman."

"Don't dash others and divulge your aspirations"

Angelica has trouble trying to keep me to herself if there's a gap.

Anyway, she's a very exclusive girl.

He hasn't bothered to tell me directly, but I'm sure he doesn't really like living with Ayako or Philia either.

I'm so sorry about that, but they don't have anywhere else to go.

... Is this what every day looks like in a polygamous area?

Do you think I'll be careful if I do?

Are you saying that if you don't pour out your love in a balanced way, you don't feel comfortable living with signs that someone is about to explode?

Yet in the root part, it feels unusually filled as a male......

This is it, Harlem...?

It's dangerous. It's dangerous.

I am only the guardian and not the husband of these girls.

Kee-kee, I'm listening to the selfishness of my loud daughters, and it's a mistake to feel like my wife is cheating on me.

It's an illusion.

They should not be seen as women, even if they all have no blood connections and look like they are in their mid- to late twenties, even if their average chest circumference is 86 to 88 cm by sight.

Yes, I'm the father. The big black pillar of this house.

So with perseverance, I must say.

"In the meantime, Philia, I can't be responsible, so you guys can wait."

Take the lead in babysitting, The, IKUMEN dialogue.

It would be the ideal dad, exactly what is required in the Heisei era.

but Angelica and the others don't react well.

Is that it?

"What is it, both of you? Aren't you happy?"

……

……

Angelica and Ayako look at each other silently.

This combination of intentions means that I made something up.

In short, he dies.

"... how your father can deceive the chief cleric..."

"From Phyllia, I heard. Mr. Neutron was at the hotel, trying to figure out how he was doing it for you."

Ha? What's that? It's not a bad thing anywhere, is it? and try to argue with suspiciousness full of salutations.

I'm already upset at this point. There was no exit for me, and my checkmate was approaching.

"Chief Cleric and I were taking a bath, weren't we?"

"You can't help it, can you? I can't wash myself. Oh, it's just bathing aid. It's like nursing care for the elderly."

"But the chief cleric isn't an old man, is he? Your body is old...?

"Ah, oh. What's that supposed to mean?

"You're old enough, aren't you?

Drink your sauce and spit.

I desperately think about what excuse to work out, swimming my eyes, but I don't think of it at all.

"If a man who's been favoring you for years washes his body, that makes you feel weird, doesn't it?

"... That being said, Philia is a priest even if she rots, right? Even if you lose your mind, your abstinence could be staining you, right?

"Ha... your father doesn't know anything. Where I built up my religious cultivation, carnal desire is something I can't control at all? I'd rather get worse?

It's probably just a hands-on experience, and it's tremendously convincing.

There are a lot of scandals in your lower body, both in different worlds and over here.

"Hey, Chief Cleric. How did you get me to freshen up if I felt like Eh when I was with your father?

Angelica throws questions as she sends a stream to Phyllia.

No rush or shit, Philia, who became the owner of a completely honest heart, mumbled through the details "to your father..." so I just sat down.

"... it's a loss of patriarchy"

Keep washing dishes with a little stupidity.

When I officially held the red card, Ayako was ordered to help me with the chores, and Angelica was ordered to make a child.

So I'll make you a charlatan, it seems.

The sponge is stained with detergent while clapping out the light penalty.

I can't drink Angelica's demands any more, so when this is over, I'll date her and serve her plenty, so give me a break, and I worshipped her down.

We were going out together.

Angelica is going to be able to give me her identity, so I'm glad to be back.

What I've been waiting for is a little training ground.

Hi, I'm not in the right time, and I wipe the dishes with a sigh.

The large plate with the oil stain off sounded cuckoo when I rubbed the cloth.

Don't remind me of the Ramen shop days when I kind of do this kind of work, I heard footsteps, thinking what, straight from the side.

I have my gaze fixed at hand, so I don't know who came close at this stage.

It could be Angelica, it could be Ayako, it could be Filia.

Well, who would that be?

Is there something for me, or is there something for the bathroom behind me?

Someone suddenly hugged me when I was slightly wary that I still wouldn't have a complaint.

Ho, and two elasticities hit his back, and a white hand turns to his belly.

This size and the feeling that specializes in tension-

"Angelica."

Apparently, it was a hit, "Oh, did you get it?" I hear a shattered voice.

Angelically, this seems to be a delightful point.

"Even if you can't see him, your father will feel his beloved daughter, won't he?

"Sort of. I'm your protector."

You wouldn't be able to tell if your mouth was torn, such as discerned by the softness of your milk.

I don't care, but it's Angelica > Ayako > Filia in order of tension, and it's just the opposite of this when it's in order of size.

If you are pursued as to why you have such information, you have no choice but to insist that living together in a small apartment hits various parts of your body.

I swear to God, I never went to rub it from myself. These are the ones who will guess.

They are innocent.

Assuming I tried that statement in the interview room, what would happen?

... I have a feeling that an officer would say "Yeah, I get it. It's a death sentence" all the time.

"What can I do for you? You gonna help me wash the dishes?

It's almost over, isn't it?

Angelica kept pushing her chest against me, peeking into my hand.

I feel a vicious chunk of fat pressed against my back even harder.

"... oh wow"

"What the fuck?

Did you suddenly want to be sweet?

I call it a woman's heart and autumn sky, but I can't read her actions completely.

"... Father, I like the Chief Cleric...?

"What?"

What the hell? And my hand stops.

In that exchange earlier, why did you think that?

"I'm sure you used to admire me, but now you only feel sympathy and dizziness"

"... but father, the... Chief Cleric's, let's, lust processing... didn't you? You never try to get your hands on me."

"It's..."

What did I say?

Maybe we should tell the truth here.

"Philia is an adult now. It's not like dealing with minors."

"... I knew your father liked mature women..."

"No, you're not, are you? Oh, my God, look."

How come these teenage little girls try to interpret everything in terms of love?

"Philia's just reluctant to do it because that's the way it gets the most grown up. I didn't do it out of favor, and I haven't even crossed the line. It's true."

……

Angelica is holding onto me with more and more force.

"Oh, I didn't even like it. Anyway, if he's sane, Philia's just a shell out right now. You're just a baby with a big figure in the shape of a woman. I just feel sorry that I was forced to do that. I just made them grow up in the most efficient way I had to. Even if I let him sleep with magic, his magic defense is too high and he will wake up soon..."

I mean it without lies, but would you have passed it on?

Seriously, I was spinning him in the mood for geriatric care, and it was pretty hard for me...

Well, from the looks of it, you're a bastard who lost his mind and flirted with a woman in need of help.

That's good. You should despise it.

That's how it was reopening slightly, Angelica muttered in a quiet voice, "Okay."

"Chief Cleric, you're powerful... when you couldn't rely on Ayako's debuff, you might not be able to help but choose a way like that"

"... will you understand?

"I'm not convinced by your feelings, though."

I hear a buzzing voice.

You're probably inflating your cheeks, but you can't see your face from this angle.

"... why is the chief cleric often and I can't?

"Huh?"

"Even I want you to be my father."

grooves of the abs, from above the clothes.

He's asking me out.

"... did you notice, Father? I was alone last night, wasn't I? Next to your father's sleeping."

What the Holy Witch does alone in the middle of the night.

- Prayer.

I must have been praying to God, and I was the weak one fleeing into a safe interpretation.

"Heh. That's enthusiastic."

"It's been a long time since I've slept with your father. I feel so weird. Hold on to your father, twice."

"Ayako and Philia slept in the same bed, and you did well?

"... Father, I thought you were absolutely aware. Or are you stuck knowing?

"Seriously, I didn't know until you said it now."

"... hmm"

Angelica's thin fingers are scratching my stomach with crunch.

"Father."

"Hey, what's up?"

Angelica's voice has a glossy fever.

"Why don't you hold me...?

"Is that where you're going?

"... I like your father so much, don't I? Her body is already functioning properly."

That's why you're my daughter.

"When I think your father is getting along with someone other than me, he's going crazy. Let me reassure you that your father is mine."

"... you don't care about using your body to connect and stop a man?

"You know that's not true, Dad, right?... I, I can't see your father as a parent anymore. It can only be seen as one heterosexual."

I want your father, I can tell him in a damp voice.

"I watched TV and noticed. All the emotions I have for your father are romantic emotions."

Apparently, I really inspired Angelica's appetite for exclusivity.

I have no idea how to calm down anymore.

"Ange, you know..."