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    The wedding was over. He stood blankly in the empty, deserted ceremony hall.

    Gara, the Immovable Knight.

    The foolish charade had ended and everyone else had left, but he remained, frowning in his formal suit.

    The details don’t matter. As long as the Hero is happy, that’s enough… Once the war is over and the party finally disbands, we’ll move again… I was going to suggest we spend the rest of our lives quietly as a family…

    Gara had planned to talk with his family about their future after the wedding, but somehow, he’d ended up in this state. He was in a suit, yes, but it was a filthy garment with the crotch blatantly cut out. The entrance to the hall was closed, sealed off so no one but them could enter. And then, the ones responsible for his predicament made their grand entrance.

    “Hehe, Papa!!”

    “How do we look? The Heroine was pretty, but we’re the best, right!?”

    “At my age, wearing something like this… it’s a little embarrassing…”

    His two daughters, Remi and Rami.

    And his wife, Rumie.

    His wife, her navy-blue hair tied in twin tails just like their daughters, stood in the center with her violet eyes. Flanking her were his two daughters, their own navy-blue twin tails (the dye having faded) framing their faces as their violet eyes shone with a cheeky glint. They were all wearing the exact same outfit the Hero had worn.

    What is this mess… I let my guard down, thinking it was just a colleague’s wedding… I never thought it would come to this…

    Even during the Hero’s wedding, Remi and Rami had been whispering, “I want to try that on~” and, sure enough, they had used Gara’s authority to do as they pleased. This perverted family, dressed in perverted miniskirt wedding dresses with all the important parts cut out, showed little shame in their public exposure as they gathered around their father, Gara.

    “Hey, hey, Papa~! Papa~! Why aren’t you saying anything?”

    “Your precious daughter is wearing such a cute wedding dress~! You should say something!”

    “That’s right… I-I’m also… dressed so shamefully… At least say a little something…”

    The three of them stared at Gara’s silent face for a moment before their gazes drifted downward.

    “””…Heeey♡”””

    “…………!!”

    A perverted idea: if he wouldn’t answer with his mouth, they would get the answer from a more honest place.

    And just as they expected, his large penis was standing tall again today…

    “This part is always so honest~! I mean, from what Remi’s friends say, they often have trouble getting their boyfriends hard. How come you never have that problem, Papa~?”

    “It was the same back at the soapland! The customers would be full of motivation, but sometimes they just couldn’t get it up! Being able to get hard whenever you’re turned on is actually pretty amazing~!”

    “…It pains my heart a little to hear this from my daughters, but I honestly agree. I sometimes get asked for sexual advice by the neighborhood wives, so in this regard, I feel a sense of pride as your wife.”

    As the three of them stroked his large penis in unison—pat, pat~♡ pat, pat~♡—the already swollen member grew even harder, and pre-cum oozed from its upward-pointing glans. Just as they said, a dick that could finish preparing for sex just by spilling pre-cum at the first sign of arousal was a rare thing in this world.

    “S-Stop it… Put on your clothes… You said you’d go right back after I gave you my thoughts… That’s what you said…!”

    “Ehhh~? Don’t tell me you actually believed that~?”

    “Then what… What are you planning to do…”

    “Don’t play dumb~! We dressed up in these pretty clothes to play with you, Papa, of course~! Besides, Papa! You’re fulfilling the dream of every father in the world right now, don’t you have anything else to say? Praise us more~! Hmph!”

    “A dream, you say…”

    Wondering what on earth she meant, he feigned ignorance, but his wife, Rumie, chimed in to support her daughters.

    “You know what I mean. That thing little kids always say, like, ‘I want to marry Daddy~!'”

    “Don’t be ridiculous… Rumie, you too? What are you trying to do…?”

    “Thanks to the girls, I get to wear a pretty dress again, so think of it as my way of thanking them. The tail is gone, but wearing this doesn’t feel so bad anymore. And lately, thanks to these two, the burden on my body has lessened quite a bit, so it’s actually become easier for me… It might be more blissful than having you stolen away by another woman.”

    “Rumie……”

    He looked at her with a pleading expression, as if asking her to take his side, but his dick reacted honestly.

    “Aha! It got bigger again~!”

    “The pre-cum is dribbling~! I bet it would feel good and sticky if I poked the tip of your urethra with my index finger~!”

    “…Ugh!”

    Rather than using their whole hands, they used just their index and middle fingers to caress the area around his glans. Not knowing where their three pairs of hands would stray next, combined with the fact that they were outside, made it feel even better than usual.

    His large torso bent forward slightly, his hips pushing back. Their hands followed, stretching out. Seizing the opportunity of his lowered face, his two perverted daughters, Remi and Rami, whispered words that would be unbearable for any father.

    “Papa, does it feel good? Are you excited, getting your dick stroked by your own daughters after making them wear wedding dresses?”

    “Don’t say it like that…”

    “But it’s the truth, isn’t it? You’re a perverted Papa who gets turned on by incest♡ Oh, Papa? Does it bother you to imagine your daughter’s precious lips kissing another man? Don’t worry~! Rami’s lips have been… mwah… smooch… smooch… mmm… phew~!…offered up to Papa’s dick~♡”

    “Rami… Ugh… Nngh~!”

    “Do you know what a kiss tastes like, Papa? We do! It’s the taste of Papa’s pre-cum~♡ Nn-hehe~♡”

    “It’s sticky… and doesn’t go down your throat easily… it leaves a lingering trace… a very, very possessive taste~♡”

    Schlick♡ Schlick♡ Schlick♡

    As his two daughters babbled on about the taste of a pre-cum kiss while pressing their lips to his dick, Rumie took her turn to whisper.

    “Teaching your daughters how to give a dick kiss and indulging in pre-cum kisses every day♡ All while pretending to be the victim♡ You’re such a possessive husband, it’s troublesome♡”

    “Rumie… I, I’m……”

    “Just be honest and enjoy it♡ You get a thrill from teaching these depraved things to the daughters I so preciously raised, to my children, and making them obey you♡ If you had your way, you’d lock them in a cage and watch them obsessively to keep them from ever meeting other men♡”

    “Uuuuugh, ah, ngh~?!”

    Shluuurp~♡ Shlup, shlup♡ Shlick♡ Shluuurp~♡

    “Look at you now… You’re just a phony parent who only pays lip service to wanting his children to be ‘independent’… you perverted husband, trying to keep your family shackled to you forever to use as your playthings-♡”

    “Kuuuugh… Kghh…”

    As Rumie’s accusations intensified, the movements of their tongues grew more vigorous. The atmosphere of the place, combined with their outfits, made him feel as if he were being punished, and he could only sputter incoherently.

    Those words… that criticism… she’s not wrong, is she…? I said I’d persuade my family, but I’m still doing this…

    Perhaps he himself wanted it this way. As he was tormented by a strange sense of guilt, Rumie led him toward the spot where the officiant had stood.

    “Nngh-mmm~♡ Mmmph♡ Nngh♡ Ooh♡ Papa’s diiick~♡ Shlur-lur-lur-lur-lur-lurp♡ Shlick♡ Shluu♡”

    “Bleh-hup♡ Nngh♡ Incest dick♡ Getting excited by your daughter’s dick kiss♡ You perverted diiick~♡ Shlur-lurp♡ Shlup♡ Shluu♡ Shlur-lur-lur-lur-lurp♡ Shluu♡ Shlur-lur-lurp♡”

    “Ugh, ah, ahh…”

    Even as he was being led away, his dick was being continuously sucked. When Rumie placed her fingertips on the altar and he bent his waist, he ended up in a posture that looked as if he were begging her for forgiveness. An incestuous husband, offering his dick to his two daughters while begging forgiveness from his wife, who was dressed in a perverted wedding dress. The sunlight streaming through the stained-glass window pierced Gara’s back, and he became a sinner, as if under a spell.

    “You said you had something to tell us after the Hero’s wedding today, didn’t you? I can guess what it was. You were just going to say the same old thing, weren’t you? Meaninglessly, with no intention of changing your ways, with no intention of truly scolding us, you were just going to tell us to go back to being a normal family, right?”

    “Aah… ah… ah… That was… my intention… I… had to… say that…”

    “But in the end, it’s come to this… A foolish husband, delighting in giving his dick to his daughters♡ An erotic husband, breathing heavily at the sight of his wife in such an outfit♡ You get your balls burning when your wife doesn’t act her age, puts her hair up like this, and fawns over you like her daughters, don’t you♡”

    “I won’t deny it… Right now, you… are as cute as you used to be…”

    Bathed in light, he whispered words of love to his wife, while in the shadows between his legs, his daughters went shlick-shlick-♡

    Rumie, in turn, shook her head with its foolish twin tails, a grin on her face. She gently caressed Gara’s cheek, planning to use this opportunity to crush him so he couldn’t say anything unnecessary ever again.

    “Hey, Gara? My beloved husband? Your sermons are nice, but please listen to what I have to say.”

    “But… I…! I…!!”

    “We aren’t normal. We may not be on the same level as the Hero or Lady Reina who just got married, but I think our family is quite something too. But in this abnormal situation, you’re happy, I’m happy, and our daughters are happy. So why do we need to force ourselves back to being normal?”

    “Rumie…!!”

    “Let’s be honest for once… I’ve already become honest, but it’s frankly uncomfortable that you, my husband, are the only one being so stubborn. If only you would be honest, we could all be happy, but you can’t be the only one to pretend you don’t know. You know that better than anyone, don’t you? Even if we act like a formally normal family, just as you say… if we stay like this, what will happen… you can clearly see how it will end, can’t you?”

    You, Gara, know this better than anyone, she threatened.

    …How, she asks.

    In response, Gara, still in his lowered posture with his dick offered up, thought seriously.

    Even if we pretend to be a normal family, given my daughters’ dispositions, they’ll surely meet men again. If I force them to become independent someday, it’s even more certain to happen. I can’t let them live alone forever, and as women, they’ll have to get married…

    His two daughters meeting men they love, getting married, and starting new families…

    A year ago, that would have been a joyous sight for Gara…

    But now………

    “──Isn’t the thought of your beloved daughters starting a family with another man surprisingly unpleasant?”

    “Kgh… ugh… uuuuuugh…!”

    The joyous scene he should have been imagining crumbled into pieces, smeared with desire. At Gara’s unpleasant groan, his two daughters, who had been sucking his dick, giggled, “Behehe♡,” and continued to pressure their incestuous father.

    “It’s okay. Let’s use this chance to confess. Come on, when will we ever get another chance like this? If not now, when will we talk about it? If not now… if not now… perhaps… you might find yourself watching as a father, crying, as Remi and Rami hold the hands of men they don’t know… wearing these pretty dresses… at the place where they’ll marry their husbands…?”

    “That… is…”

    “Come on, it’s your last chance. Spit out what you really feel. With your true feelings, this could be the last day we ever wear these dresses. If not, you might see them again?”

    The worst kind of threat.

    Someday, in the arms of unknown men, his two daughters would be held, wearing wedding dresses again?

    “That is a truly… hateful… thought…”

    “…Ah♡”

    “”Mmmph~?””

    Defeated by such a threat, the foolish father, clutching the altar under the light of the stained-glass window, finally confessed his true feelings. It was a very short but certain phrase, filled with Gara’s own honest heart. All three of them rejoiced, and he continued to babble, like a dam whose floodgates had burst open.

    “The worst part of all this… is that I’m the one cowering at such a threat… I’m the one who proudly declared that I wanted my two daughters to grow into normal adults and become independent… yet I’m a filthy man who gets shaken by something so trivial… Perhaps I’m the most pathetic one in our party…”

    “Papa~♡”

    “Uheh~♡”

    Gara was on the verge of tears, but his two daughters were delighted.

    And so, his confession continued.

    “I have never been a good father… And I used the journey to kill the Demon King as an excuse… that I was too busy… that I had no time to look after my family… And when I finally came back, I forced my ideals upon them… even though I’d done nothing for them until then… I acted like a father out of nowhere… It’s all the worst… No matter how I think about it, I could never have been a good father…”

    “It’s not that bad. You certainly weren’t a good father, but you were a good man.”

    “I shattered my two daughters’ futures with my lust… forced this whole situation on my wife… even forced her to accept it… At that point… what good man is there to speak of…?!”

    “The fact that you’re having this self-reflection is what makes it good. For me, it’s a closed chapter, and if this is our family’s happiness, I’ll just accept it. In fact, the physical burden on me has become much lighter, and my two daughters have become happier, so I’ve come to terms with it.”

    “I’m sorry… I’m truly… sorry…!”

    “Really, you’re just a big, cute man-♡”

    She giggled happily, kneading the cheeks of her husband, whose dick was being sucked loooong~♡ by their daughters. She seemed so pleased by his confession that her eyes were filled with heat. When she stuck out her tongue and urged him for a kiss, Gara shed his usual gruffness and met her tongue with his own.

    “Mmm♡ Ooh♡ Nnngh♡ Ooh♡ Beheheh♡ Ep♡ Eh♡ Nnnnnnngh~♡”

    “Beh… ngh… eh… eh… gheh… eh………”

    “No fair~♡ Don’t put your tongue in♡ Nngh♡ Eh♡ You’re really awkward with this kind of thing♡ For the future’s sake♡ you’ll have to get a little better at it~♡ Mmm♡ Mmm♡ Mmm♡ Nnngh♡ Nn~♡”

    “Beeh… eh… mmpf… eh… eeeeh… gheh……”

    Compared to Rumie, who clung to him happily and lewdly, Gara was awkward. But this subtle awkwardness would surely improve over time. After all, he had three women to practice this kind of French kissing with.

    “Well then, Papa…?”

    “While everyone’s away… we should… eheehee-♡”

    Taking advantage of Gara’s newfound honesty, they linked their arms through their father’s.

    A woman in a perverted wedding dress on each side, shining stained glass, and a perverted wife standing in for the officiant…

    “I’ve already been married, and standing there a second time would feel like getting a divorce, so today I’ll just play here <as the officiant>. It makes a mother happy to see her cute daughters getting married and being happy.”

    “Honestly, where would you find an officiant dressed like that~!”

    “Right, right~! You’re just a perverted Mama who’s dead set on seducing Papa~!”

    “Fufu……”

    As Rumie let out a short laugh, her mischievous daughters, clinging to either side of their father Gara, laughed along, acting as his wives. In this situation, his insolently erect dick was dripping with a filthy liquid left behind by his daughters’ saliva, but Gara’s expression, having let go of everything, was more relaxed than before, if a bit dazed.

    I see… A long, long time ago… I must have already crossed a river I could never return from…

    Haha…

    As he let out a short laugh, he was led by the hands of these little perverts from the entrance back to the front of the altar and was unceremoniously married off.

    It was an act with no legal effect, no contract signed, nothing more than a game… But with this, Gara had become entangled in chains thicker than any other, a member of a perverted party so shameful you couldn’t show them anywhere, with not even a formal refusal left to him.


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