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

Angelica's finger was pointing to one of the apartments. It's my room.

"I wonder what. I feel intense darkness."

"Darkness?... Are you even using sensing?

"No, it's not a skill, it's an animal or a woman."

"What do you mean?"

When it comes to the darkness in my room...

"Ayako?"

"I have a bad feeling about it, so I tried using my sensing skills, but Ayako's malignancy is becoming more intense than before. It's like a putrefied wound, it's shown in red and black."

I'm in a pretty bad mood.

What about the skill to detect that demons are evil spirits, and to infer the mental state of the average Japanese woman?

"Why is Ayako angry? Did the Chief Cleric bring it to you?"

"Ange's not sure if she's good or bad."

Oh, boy. I'll teach the Blunt Witch, brave man.

Ayako is dead because of me spitting sweet words on you in the living room.

Besides, the two of us went out shortly afterwards, so I was wondering if they were even doing it at the same time.

Absolutely. This is why Mr. Blunt Geidin.

I mean, it was mostly my fault.

……

I feel my back sweating tightly.

You don't want to go back to your apartment, fiercely.

"Hey, I don't want to go home today. Let's stay outside somewhere."

"I didn't expect such a maiden line from an adult boy with a steely body..."

Put me down in a girly frightening way, Angelica slowly advances her legs.

Exactly as if shielding my daughter was unpleasant, I rush after her.

"Wait, wait, because it's dangerous! I'll go in first. You can follow me later."

"Your father's too frightened, isn't he? Ayako has something a little unusual, but sexuality is a very normal girl, and if you talk to her, you'll see."

"No, sexuality is the worst thing you can do, huh?

I feel normal about that. This guy is a pretty dangerous person, too, and it's me who remembers the horror of my fazacon daughter once again.

Right, these guys fit so well in terms of sexuality...

What kind of conversation do you usually have with Ayako and Angelica?

I guess I shouldn't ask much, but I'm more afraid to leave it alone without asking.

So I put in an exploration to try it out, and Angelica said that although "in-laws" and Ayako see some "real fathers", they are generally only talking about father-daughter marriages.

... So, Angelica seems to like situations where she is passive and adored by her father. But Ayako said she tends to head in a special direction that feels like, "I'll take care of the fathers in the livestock shed at the father's farm" after all... father's farm?

"I'd like a more detailed description of that,"

Horrified, he goes up the stairs.

Now my fears are breaking the cap, but Angelica is never there, is she? Continue in a tone of

"You said something about being the owner of a ranch where only your father is raised and making it a system where you can be fed every time you mate with Ayako. Even I can't keep up at this level."

"Okay, that's enough."

If the human rights consciousness is stronger than it is now, Ayako will probably be arrested as an ideologist.

When such a dangerous figure is clouding his mind, this would be a genuine crisis.

Well, I don't fight and lose, but when they become beautiful girls with romantic feelings for me, it's very hard.

In a way, this is invincible. Unless you're such a cold-blooded man, I don't think you can handle it underneath.

A little different from the weakness I fell in love with......

What is the sentiment I have for Ayako in the first place? I also feel that sympathy is the most important ingredient, but I don't feel afraid to come next. And when it comes to appearance, thanks because it will be a lot of eye care! It feels like

Thinking about it that way, I may have the closest emotion I have for "The Ghost of Beauty in a Horror Movie". Wow, that's creepy, but this guy who's weirdly glossy because of the color of the actress he's playing......

You're thinking so rude right now. What about me?

Shake off your head and cut up the stairs in a bunk flight.

While we're doing that, we arrive in front of the room.

Exhale and spiritualize.

All right.

I'll make plenty of excuses.

I was about to take the key out with my pitiful determination, and the door was opened from the inside first.

"... Welcome home..."

What would I do if I made a rumor? It is the appearance of Ayako.

Apparently, he listened to my footsteps and welcomed me.

"Ah, oh. I'm home."

"... that was fast..."

Such a fine voice that you can't hear without clarity of ear.

The skin is blue and white as if bleached, and the swelling of the chest that protrudes the apron from the inside is no longer all clear.

Even though it's clear, it looks like some kind of fancy young lady, but now the contents are abnormal. Man is not by his appearance.

"... Mr. Neutral, aren't you a little damp in your hair?

"Huh?... uh, did you sweat it? I think I ran a little. Ha ha."

"Ayako, I'm home."

Ayako keeps her gaze on Angelica's hair, which came late. Please, I remember in my chest that you don't notice.

"... and Angelica's hair... no heart or moisture?

"What?"

"What?"

Angelica and I, we soak up at the same time. It is the one called the breath of an amulet.

"... and it kind of smells like a fresh bath... when it comes to opportunities for men and women to bathe, all I can imagine is the vulgar... I hope it's your fault."

"Don't think it's my fault. I'm..."

"Well, I agree with your father."

"... that breath-fitting spot catches you... take your time later, let me talk to you..."

Hehe, and left a graceful laugh, Ayako pulls into the back.

Thin and supple, behind the feminine line.

I don't know what a hock of bra is emerging from the back of a vertical seta... what a worst case scenario for escaping reality.

I whisper "Status Open" and try Ayako's appraisal.

When a girl doesn't know what she's thinking, it's limited to a status appraisal.

You can rely on the Remarks section.

[Name] Ayako Otsuki

[Level] 42

[Class] Housekeeping help

[HP] 96

[MP] 666

[Attack] 66

[Defense] 66

[Agile] 66

[Magic attack] 666

[Magic Defense] 666

[Skills] Fazacon (Madness) Weak Magic

[Remarks] Girl forced to split. The enormous amount of experience gained by Keisuke Nakamoto has also been given to party members, making him growing up as a strong guardian.

I find my identity in doing chores and devoting myself to Keisuke Nakamoto from the drawback of being monopolized by Ayako Otsuki, who is public to the other self. "If you clean the room every day and make delicious rice, one day Mr. Neutral will only like himself," he believes.

... I believed it.

That's all I've done to support my mind.

But now Mr. Neutral seems to prefer Mr. Angelica to me. Because I have no chance of winning. You're just thinking disgusting things like me. It's decided that Mr. Bright and Pretty Angelica is better than a dark girl, isn't it?

That's right.

If anyone had me and Mr. Angelica, they would choose Mr. Angelica, wouldn't they? What a pervert I am halfway through studying and exercising and liking my real father, besides being a pervert who doesn't deserve to be alive with more than two people and masturbates with a middleman who's taking care of my life, it's natural to be abandoned like this, right?

I knew I couldn't do it. I'm a child who shouldn't live. You should die.

Let's die tomorrow. Cut off your wrist and die. Then Mr. Neutral worries me, because only at that moment can I monopolize that man's heart.

... Why isn't it working so well...

I like you so much, I can't pass it on to Mr. Neutral. Even though I prefer Mr. Neutral to anyone else.

I don't care what they do to be Mr. Neutral. To give you all of mine. Not even life, not even rights, not even freedom.

Even though I like it when I die.

Though I prefer Mr. Neutral.

I knew Mr. Neutral faster than Mr. Angelica.

Even though I love Mr. Neutral the most.

I love you more than anyone.

I love everything.

Voices, eyes, nose, mouth, ears, throat. Buddha, arms, feet, chest plate, abdomen, back, glutes, blood, guts, eardrums, pelvis, red blood cells, white blood cells, immune system. I can't wait to like and like everything all about it.

I would accept everything about Mr. Neutral.

Though you definitely prefer me.

Even though I like it.

Even though I like it.

Even though I like it.

Even though I like it.

I like you, but I like you, but I like you, but I like you, but I like you, and I like you, but I like you.

……

… It is my first experience to switch to the other person's subjectivity from the middle of nowhere in the remarks section.

I kept the scroll bar down with my trembling fingers.

but no matter how far I lowered it, the "even though I like it" line didn't end.

Probably the longest status window in history.

Gently close the window and look at Ayako wiping the table. He's got a mild smile on his face, but that's where he's scared of the tranquility before the typhoon again.

"... Yabe..."

If you don't follow me somewhere, Ayako is on the verge of exploding.