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

7: 00 am.

Crawling out of bed, I made a big yawn and headed to the bathroom.

I don't know what to say myself, but my brain hasn't worked yet at this stage.

The moment I lift my toilet seat and give myself up to the liberation of my bowel movements - I finally start to get blood spinning around my head, reminding myself of the impending crisis.

Today is June 16th.

It is Father's Day.

It is considered a holiday without a good presence compared to Mother's Day, but you can say the opposite in our house.

The vast majority of women living together have fazacon attributes, so they're showing off the excitement of Christmas face loss.

Regardless, I don't think Angelica and the others are sending us a gift of no difficulty.

You should be prepared to "present my Virgin" or so.

In other words, with the great nickname Father's Day in mind, a rational endurance race is about to begin in which the beautiful girls will be tempted by cancer.

"... I guess I'm okay"

When I went back to my bedroom feeling something frigid, I just ran into the first assassin.

I can see a huge chunk of humans in the bed.

He may be going to be hiding, but he's got blonde hair sticking out of his blanket and he finds out everything.

"Ange."

She was supposed to be Ayako on her sleeping duty yesterday, so the position was switched while she was adding more for her.

"Oh, you can't turn the blanket!? I'm not ready yet!

"... I see adult paper diapers, what are you preparing for?

"It's a surprise gift -. If you look at me! Yes, sir."

"I can also see the breastfeeding bottle, seriously what are you doing?????

When I ripped off the buckwheat and blanket, I saw Angelica crawling on all fours dressed in a relaxed bedtime outfit.

I can also check out countless baby products.

It leads to crap...... no way is this meant to be a Father's Day gift?

"Am I about 32 years of age wrong?

"No more. I'm not mistaken."

Apparently it reopened, and Angelica turned round to this side.

Keep the girl seated and spread her hands with a merciful look.

"I was really going to show it to you when I was ready, but you can't help it. You can come here."

"... you want me to jump into your chest?

"Yes! Your father is going to be my baby now."

"... why?

"It's set for Father's Day present, isn't it? The gift from me is motherhood.

I see.

Angelica likes to sweeten to her paternal presence, but she also likes to spoil it as much as she does.

My dream for the future is to raise me as an op, and I can't help but say that I have a broken sexuality, so I have a gift for myself to enjoy.

But hey.

Japan isn't over enough for an old man to honestly babble to a sixteen-year-old girl.

"What do you think I am? Well, I don't hate inclusive women, but this is a bit in the morning..."

"Oh. Hey, can you be sweeter at night?

"Ke, kei, you!?

Stupid.

Sure, I was called like that by my mum when I was a kid... but where the hell did you find out about that?

I don't remember telling Angelica about my childhood memories.

Then I would have reached "the realm" on my own......

When I realized I was jumping into Angelica's chest so I could suck her in.

It was a reward for the end of Japan.

"Mom, I studied a lot. Hey, on your computer."

"... what?

"Oh, the concept of shota."

"You surfed the internet?

"Yeah, I learned it with H videos and pictures that were stuck in a folder that said 'payslip'"

Damn it.

No matter how many times you rename a folder, you dig it with a different obsession.

She's like a mother who walks into her son's room on her own to find porn books... and there are mommy ingredients in this place too!?

Is even this behavior due to motherhood?!?

I was cheeky repeatedly on Angelica's bust while I was in a state of confusion by myself.

I can feel plenty of rich breast feeling because I'm wearing loose chest pajamas.

Bulburu.

No, is it "taupa"?

A demonic swell, combined with luminosity and elasticity.

Smells like a sweet, soft girl.

Something soft plugged in my mouth as I repeated my mogo-mogo excuse that this always drives me crazy, it's not my fault.

It was a nursing bottle.

"Please drink a lot. It's my mom's handmade milk."

"Baboo! I drink a lot of Angema's milk!

"Eh heh. Hey, Mom, I'm glad you're a proper baby..."

"Mama... Angemama..."

"Let's keep going back to my mom's womb and be the baby room uncle, shall we? Uncle Kids Room is so corrupt that he's not an eye. Let's do a two-family home all the time in my mom's womb..."

"Yeah!"

Having completely regained the infant's heart, I sucked up the contents of the bottle with momentum.

"Wow. You're a good milk drinker, town. Rarely and cheeky."

"Manmanmanmanmanmanmanama! Mommy's tits are so manly...... hey Ange, this is normal milk right?

"Huh? Oh, yes. Sure, that's commercially available milk."

"- Why didn't you use powdered milk?

Because I was ready to be a baby, and this would ruin it, but I'm leaving Angelica.

"Hey, sit right down, you have no idea what a baby is"

"Yes!

Angelica corrected her posture with great respect.

"Ready? I can't help conceding a hundred steps and not getting breast milk. You didn't give birth in the first place. That's not why I'm mad there.... you know what I mean? I'm confused by the clutter of using commercially available paper pack milk. I wouldn't be in the mood for this at all!

"... I think the stuffing was sweet"

"Let me tell you as one adult, you can't get out of hand in a place like this. You're gonna hurt someday."

"Is it the adult opinion that preaches the mindset of baby play?

"Yes."

I say it out loud.

"Ask the mother-child notebook of your heart. You're not ready to be a mom yet."

"... yes, it seems. I was a bad mom..."

Angelica as soon as possible.

Did I say a little too much?

I'll stroke Angelica's head when it's time to put in a follow up.

"But well, I guess it was fun inside. Thank you, Ange. Thanks to you, I'm feeling better."

"... really?

"Oh. That was the best gift I ever had."

"Eh heh."

If you enjoyed it, I'd be happy with it, and Angelica laughs lightly.

Oh, boy, that was close.

If you hadn't returned to me on the way and put Ichamon on, you would have taken Angelica's virgin in a very abnormal way.

... how many more events like this will last, today?

How far can I stand reason...?