Chapter 29 Love and Dreams (NSFW +18)

"I’m back, old man, old lady! And this is my wife and child," Iryoku said, grinning at his parents as he stood at the entrance of his house.

His parents stared at him, wide-eyed with surprise, unable to believe the beauty and stature of the woman beside him.

"And a child?!" both Taiyou Papa and Taiyou Mama yelled in unison as they looked at a small child who looked exactly like Iryoku.

"Hehe, what can I say?" Iryoku replied proudly, basking in the glory of his achievements. Taiyou Papa quickly supported Taiyou Mama, who looked as if she might faint.

"And who are they?" Iryoku’s father asked, pointing behind him.

Iryoku turned around and saw three familiar, beautiful girls—Alesandra, Yumi, and Reika—staring at him with reproachful eyes. Clearing his throat awkwardly, he spoke again, "Ah, they’re my lovely wives as well. But don’t worry, I’ll take full responsibility for them."

The three girls blushed furiously, trying to retort, but before they could, Iryoku’s mother cut in, "And who’s that pretty girl with the blonde hair? She looks like a princess!"

Iryoku glanced back again, startled. "Eh? She’s my wife too," he admitted, scratching his head in surprise.

Then his father interrupted, pointing once more. "And that old granny wearing mage robes?"

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Iryoku’s face twisted in confusion as he turned to see an old, hunched woman he had never seen before, grinning at him mischievously.

"Whaaat?" he muttered, bewildered. The old lady cackled and said, "I’m his legal wife!". Iryoku’s expression turned to horror as the old woman shuffled toward him, puckering her wrinkled lips for a kiss.

"Ah—AHHH!" Iryoku shot awake, drenched in sweat. He looked around, disoriented, until reality sank back in.

"What the hell…?" he muttered, realizing it was just a dream. He looked down to find the alluring Deborah gently breathing, her face resting peacefully against his chest.

"Well, that was weird," Iryoku muttered. Then he looked down at Deborah’s sleeping face and gently rubbed her cheek.

I wonder… after everything we did, will you get pregnant? he thought. Wait, can you even get pregnant from a human—and from another world?

He wasn’t sure if she really was a demon, some kind of demi-human, or something entirely different. But one thing was clear—his whole being ached with the desire to impregnate her.

And, of course, there were the other girls—Yumi, Alesandra, and Reika. He wanted to win them over, to make them his. As for the princess, he wasn’t sure yet; after all, he barely knows her.

He sighed, glancing back at Deborah. "I hope you’re not the jealous type. I’d rather not have you go and… kill the others," he muttered under his breath.

Just then, Deborah’s eyes fluttered open, and she let out a soft yawn.

"Morning. How are you feeling, gorgeous?" he asked with genuine concern.

Deborah stretched her arms and legs while still lying down, then looked at him with half-closed, alluring eyes. A faint pink blush colored her cheeks as she wrapped her arms around him gently, her expression softening. Without warning, she began to lick his lips playfully, her happiness shining through...

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After a much-needed bath and a meal, they both sat leaning against a tree, hugging each other as they watched the bonfire burn.

"If it were up to me, we'd be going at it like rabbits every day, all the time—but we have work to do...the girls are waiting," Iryoku murmured softly to Deborah, though it felt more like he was talking to himself.

Deborah responded with a soft, "Gauh, Iryu..."

"Okay, let's go," he said with conviction as he stood up, prepared, and geared up, ready to find an exit from this place.