episode_0046
by fnovelpiaI borrowed a horse. I did not purchase the carriage because it was stored in subspace.
“Let’s go slowly.”
It was okay to be rough when moving with Charlotte Unit 1. Now that Unit 2 had joined, it couldn’t be done.
Considering Charlotte 2’s physical strength, I drove the carriage slowly.
The horse moved slowly. A little faster than human walking speed. That’s because there’s a carriage behind it.
“… … .”
Charlotte Unit 2 looked around with wide eyes, as if everything in the world was amazing. He must have lived only in Count Pigon’s mansion, and he looked surprised ever since he went outside.
I glanced at Charlotte Unit 2 and said.
“You will experience many things in the future. If you want something, you can always tell me.”
“… Oh, no. I don’t want anything.”
“It will happen. Because there is a lot of time.”
I’m only five years old now. There are many times more days left to live than there have been, but will I not have anything I want in the meantime?
If you stay with kids your age at the Cradle of Plenty Inn, you will naturally have things you want. I wish I had the courage back then.
I am ready to wait for Charlotte Unit 2. In order not to end up like Unit 1, I was willing to do anything.
The same goes for Olivia Unit 2. Unit 2 will be raised as a different human being than Unit 1.
flinch-.
“… … ?”
It’s strong. I felt a familiar itch creeping in.
‘please. Can not be done.’
I hope it’s my mistake. I desperately prayed for it to be an illusion.
It has been so long since the warrior retired that he has become an old man. The sense that was sharp enough to be called a sixth sense is no longer able to function properly. I wanted to think.
‘I’m in big trouble.’
The itching returned. It itched inside and outside my butt hole, as well as my cock and balls.
I’ve definitely overcome the itching, but why does it come back stronger? Is it a structure where the intensity gets stronger each time the symptoms are overcome?
Cold sweat broke out.
“Father, your complexion is not good.”
Shortly after I started tolerating the itch, Charlotte asked me: Charlotte noticed my change like a ghost.
“Well, what. I’m fine.”
“… … .”
He waved his hand at Charlotte, who was looking at him with worried eyes. I said it was okay and firmly ignored it.
He didn’t look like he believed it.
“Has it happened again?”
“… Why only me. You’re okay.”
I felt unfair for no reason. It’s not even Charlotte Unit 1’s fault. Without realizing it, I end up blaming her.
I shook my head.
‘It’s so ugly.’
Having an illness of unknown cause means failing to manage your condition. It was entirely my fault.
Charlotte Unit 1 was innocent.
“It may be an infectious disease that only affects fathers.”
“… … .”
NTR Tsukur Yagem Dyke was particularly susceptible to colds. Even if my skin was torn and my arm was broken, I recovered faster than from a cold.
In terms of physical time itself, of course the cold will get better faster. Because there is time for the skin to heal and the bones to swell.
What I’m saying is that the recovery period is not proportional to the severity of the injury.
‘I’m sick of a mild cold for two days, but my bones heal in a week. Even if you receive the same divine spell, it has absolutely no effect on diseases such as the flu.’
I know why. This is why the male protagonist of the NTR genre becomes vulnerable, well… Isn’t it obvious?
To create time for heroines to interact with other men. Dyke’s body is weak against body aches.
It was force majeure. I went looking for Tina, Celine, and Alaysia with my sick body.
Everyone avoided me and went around meeting men. I stuck my tongue out at that obsession.
‘… It could be an infectious disease that I am particularly prone to… .’
What Charlotte Unit 1 said made sense. Past records served as the basis.
“No matter what… . This is my first time experiencing these symptoms… .”
Five years ago, when I was working as a warrior. Although I have suffered from colds, I never remember suffering from itchiness.
It was my first time. So it was hard to bear.
‘It’s even more painful because it subsides and then itches again.’
I just rolled my eyes and glanced at Charlotte. Should I ask Charlotte again?
You want me to suck your ass?
It was a mind-boggling requirement. Shame makes me want to die.
I couldn’t bear to raise my head.
“… father. I’m fine.”
The itchiness did not recur. So it’s okay. Is that kind of nuance?
Or, does this mean you can ask for it at any time?
Neither the former nor the latter were good words for me.
If it’s the former, it means I’m the only one suffering from itching, so I feel bad. If it’s the latter, it means that I’m fully aware of my symptoms, so I feel shameful.
I turned my head and avoided Unit 1 Charlotte’s eyes. Charlotte Unit 1 did not take its eyes off me.
It seemed like he had just figured it out. The staring eyes were so burdensome.
* * *
From the County of Pigon to the Cradle of Plenty. If you give your all, you can come and go in a day.
But now I wasn’t alone.
It is moving with Charlotte Unit 2. I had no choice but to slow down.
“Ugh… .”
rest time. For the sake of letting the horses rest, we stopped for a moment and took a break.
It wasn’t because of the words. I stopped because I wanted to check my condition.
I left the shallots behind and hid behind a nearby tree. I tried to kill the presence and took a quick look at my pants.
Maybe my cock and balls are swollen. I was worried so I checked with my eyes. Fortunately, there were no apparent problems.
“Sivaa… !”
It is said that the externally exposed parts are resolved by roughly scraping them off. I had no idea what to do with the inside of my butt hole.
I couldn’t think of a way other than Charlotte Unit 1’s fingers or tongue. But it’s embarrassing to ask for something with my mouth.
I just sigh.
“Father?”
“Uh, huh?”
Charlotte Unit 1 found me along with Unit 2.
Unit 2 was staring at me blankly. I got goosebumps as I met those innocent eyes. My body stiffened, as if I had been caught doing something bad.
“Why, why?”
“You didn’t come so I wondered what had happened.”
“… It’s nothing. What about the horses? Are you okay?”
“I wasn’t tired from the beginning. You haven’t moved very far.”
“… … .”
I ignored Unit 1 Charlotte’s words. I kept my mouth shut because I was worried that people would find out that I had stopped to do personal business.
In fact, it was almost a lock, but I didn’t want to put a wedge in it with my mouth.
“… Let’s go.”
Go again. The horses slowly pulled the carriage.
Charlotte Unit 1, sitting next to me in the coach seat, whispered.
“Father. Let me help you.”
“… No need.”
“I’m fine. If it helps my father, I’m satisfied. We can lick any dirty spot.”
“… I don’t need it… !”
For a moment, I was disappointed in myself. I didn’t even look at Charlotte Unit 1.
“Phew… .”
I took a deep breath and tried to control the itching. I was sweating profusely.
“Tent… . Let’s spread the tent… .”
A tent for me to use. A tent for Charlotte.
Dinner preparations also proceeded quickly. It was a quick decision.
“… Uncle, are you okay?”
Is it because I was moving around so hurriedly? Charlotte Unit 2 looked at me with worried eyes.
I nodded firmly.
“Why? Well, what’s the problem? I’m fine.”
There is no need to worry about Charlotte Unit 2. Pride allowed me to forget about the itch for a moment.
But even for a moment.
The itching got worse right after I finished dinner.
I felt like I was going to stab myself if I continued like this. I was on the verge of going crazy.
I rubbed my thighs and approached Charlotte Unit 1.
“Charlotte… .”
“Yes, father.”
“That… . Boo, can I ask you a favor?”
Itchiness triumphed over pride and shame. Relieving the pain right away was more important than those other emotions.
Unit 1 Charlotte lowered her head with a kind smile.
“If you need me, I am always ready.”
“Today. Help me out tonight… .”
“I understand. After putting Charlotte Unit 2 to sleep, I will go to my father’s tent.”
“… … .”
I waited in the tent for Charlotte. Charlotte didn’t plan on coming.
He definitely said he would come when Unit 2 falls asleep.
‘Are you still sleeping?’
I carefully got up and went to Charlotte’s tent. I filled my ears with mana and focused on the sounds inside.
─ When do you plan on going to sleep?
─ I can’t sleep.
─ How about counting sheep?
─ He’s not coming… .
Charlotte Unit 2’s voice is so bright. It was like seeing my younger brother awaken after drinking an energy drink.
I couldn’t bear it anymore and lifted up the tent.
“… Charlotte, come out for a moment. I have something to say about tomorrow’s schedule.”
“Ah.”
Charlotte Unit 1 grinned and crawled out of her sleeping bag. I went to my tent with Charlotte.
“Can I leave my child alone? Wouldn’t it be dangerous?”
“… Well, it’ll be okay for a while.”
My cock and ass were more urgent. I roughly took Charlotte’s hand and led her back to the tent.
“Fast, quickly.”
I took off my pants. It was in front of Charlotte and I had no hesitation. I felt like I was going crazy because of the itching.
“Where is it itchy?”
“… Go, crotch and butt… .”
“The itching has spread further.”
Charlotte said with a bright smile.
“First, I will solve the itching of the dick.”
“Please do me a favor… .”
I suppressed my shame and held out my cock to Charlotte. Charlotte squatted in front of me and held my small cock with her index finger.
Chuuup, chouup, chouup.
“Ah… .”
Charlotte held the dick and sucked it. Then the itching disappeared.
An indescribable sense of liberation struck my brain.
It feels like scratching a mosquito bite without even thinking about it later. That pleasure.
The feeling of scratching oily hair that hasn’t been washed in a few days without worrying about hair loss. That pleasure.
I’m in a daze. But something is disappointing.
The itchiness remains mild. The medicine must be applied more accurately.
“Charlotte… . I’m sorry.”
I grabbed Charlotte’s head and pushed her back. Without asking for permission, I stuck my dick deep into my mouth.
“Uhm, Uhm.”
Charlotte naturally pursed her lips and pursed her lips. I almost dipped my dick into a lot of saliva.
Then the itching completely disappeared… .
“Next, I will lick your balls.”
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