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

In Soviet Russia, daughters manage their fathers!

After we washed our bodies, we sank ourselves in the hot tub side by side.

Somehow they are my daughters of my age, and I turn my back trying not to look at my body.

Then Chloe held him from behind.

... It hits me a lot, but I'm not excited at all.

I don't know about the other side, but from my senses, it's just meat in the shape of a woman. I'm literally a flesh parent.

"Father..."

The vision shows a message that [Chloe's liking has increased by 1000].

Increased liking, not sexual excitement.

Then it seems that Chloe's is also simply sweet as a daughter.

I mean healthy.

It doesn't depict Chloe naked, and there's no occasion where she's feeling comfortable. It is a fine representation of all ages, not embarrassed to show it anywhere.

I feel a soft feeling on my back, and I ask what I was concerned about.

"When we first met, you named Chloe Uchido. Why is that? According to the status check, you don't seem to have a last name."

"Because I'm given the title of Knight that it's the world over there. I just gave him the proper last name with the knight."

"I see..."

"I wonder if I should call myself Neutral Chloe from now on"

"Outside the house for now, let me through with Chloe Uchido, and I'm going to have a lot of bad suspicions"

I'm a really bad guy at a time when I'm bringing a minor into multiple rooms with no suspicion or anything. Me.

I'm already the demon king of sex. A brave man in total darkness.

"And a homunculus daughter using my sperm, do they all look the same? If 30,000 of you were in line, I wouldn't be sure to tell."

"It's okay there. They only look alike at the general sisters' level. I'm not a clone."

"Well, I'm a little relieved"

I still don't think I can tell if there were 30,000 of them, even if they are common sisters...

Young girls just all look the same.

Sometimes when you perform with a large group of idols, you don't really know who they are.

The one with 48 or the one with 46?

And my 30,000 daughters? You're driving me crazy. This is it.

"... according to the status appraisal, your abilities were about a tenth of mine"

"It is. I knew your father was strong."

"Except when it comes to 30,000 people."

I can build on my paternity skills, but that's not enough.

"If they all attack at once, it will taste bad. If I was persuading each and every one of you, I wouldn't have enough time. While you're doing that, the planet's over."

"Hmm... given the nature of the transfer magic, I don't think 30,000 people can come at a time."

"Even a hundred people suck. No, even fifty people are tough. Or it could come to this world in several parts and be lurking somewhere. Then one day, suddenly, I peeled my fangs off..."

That's exactly what Halmagedon is.

"What do you think we are? With the pride of a knight, the Chloe series doesn't strike ordinary people indiscriminately. I think we're all done looking for our bodies after a ride with our father."

"That's so troublesome..."

Well, anyway, that means I'm not strong enough right now.

It doesn't mean I'm weak, I'm simply short on numbers.

While the other side continues to manufacture Homunculus, I am at a disadvantage for not hitting any measures.

"Thanks to Phyllia and you for surrendering, I'm sure you've gained more power. Still not enough."

"I mean, Father wants more company, right?

"Or I want to make my people stronger now. Hey Chloe. There are a few girls in this house, but from your eyes, who seems to have the talent of a sword?

"What do you mean?

"You're free tomorrow. Teach Angelica and the others the sword."

"Uh...?

I'll ask Chloe again, who's confused.

"Think of it as filial. Listen to me. Huh?"

"... hmm. Right...... if you're waving your sword, you'd better be tall after all. The longer the reach, the better. And my sword moves were taught to my mother, so they're for tanks."

"Tank?... Oh, sure, Dr. Lili was an avant-garde shield"

"Yes, yes. So I don't know, enduring pain, like aiming back in pain, that's what my genre is all about. In short, you can't master it unless you're a patient kid, my sword moves. The world seems to be developing, and I don't think there's a lot of gutsy kids out there."

"No, I'm here. I'm in the living room."

"Huh?"

I was thinking of Rio's face.

For a woman, she has a height of 165cm, a special sexuality that turns pain into pleasure, the face of a Yankee high school girl.

"That's settled. You teach Rio the sword tomorrow. If I let him pile up EXP one of these days when I'm with Rio, he'll be able to raise his status, too. And then..."

And then Angelica, but his propriety would be healers. I'm a magician.

So... Phyllia? If you were a healer at a brave party once, you should be able to coach Angelica to be good.

It's time for Philia to pay her annual contribution.

Don't keep pretending to freak out until hours, it's time to tell the Angelicas what's going on. And after you make me apologize for possessing Lace, you're gonna have to be Angelica's master.

Ayako can use Debuff-based magic, so if Erin could talk, she could give her magic tricks and nurture her as an auxiliary wizard... because Erin is a cat now, all she has to say is nymph. Too bad.

"Fair enough. It's enough to see the way."

When I got out of the tub with Zabari, I left the bathroom naked.

Then Angelica, who was waiting outside, comes running over with a bath towel.

A little late, Ayako and Rio came running over too. In their hands, the bath towels are still gripped.

"Oh, you're here. The usual favor."

And I'll let the three girls wipe their bodies.

They gently wipe the droplets off and have their hair sneezed and dried.

When the girl's supple and fingered body was wiped, she felt so guilty.

... Harlem condition as pictured, but there are circumstances to this.

These fazacon daughters were fighting all the time over "Who Wipes Me in the Bath".

It's my daughter's fundamental right to wipe her father's body, no, the right to life. What happened was that she fought benevolently.

I had to treat my flesh as a public good because I couldn't get nervous when I had catfights in the bath every night.

In other words, "My body is to be wiped by everyone" was the rule.

By the way, it was forbidden for me to wipe my own body. No matter how tired they may be, they must be allowed to wipe them.

My body is no longer private property.

The idea of three fazacon daughters managing daddy's body equally... I call this' fatherhood '.

There is no longer a bourgeois class in this house that would monopolize the affection of its father.

There came a world of equality and peace.

"Father... what were you doing in the bath with Mr. Chloe?

"Huh? I didn't do anything nasty, though?

"I'll say that, because that guy is a capitalist in the fazacon world, so to speak, with a blood connection to your father. From a working-class fazacon like ours, we're on alert."

When Angelica, with a slab-like face, told me this, it was me who decided to escape the predetermined reality, not to feel like I was really lost in Soviet.

"Father is amazing. You let underage girls wipe their bodies every day? It was true that I preferred hero colors..."

Chloe in the bath sees the worst sight in education, but there's still a reality that we have to get away with.

"Neutral, can I wipe the bottom as well?" and Ayako hasn't noticed a thing, and Rio comes all the way over my chest while wiping my body, but he hasn't noticed at all.

I'm not crying.

You're not strong.

Really.

"Father, can I mix that up too?

... Starting tomorrow I wonder if it will be wiped with a four-person system, I feel like I'm dizzy, but I still pretend I don't know it.

All I could say was, "Whatever you want."