The way to weaken the weak effect is simple. Just apply acupuncture.

    Then, you can quickly relieve the itching.

    Charlotte used that principle. She applied a medicine to my buttocks to reduce the resistance to the reverse act of insertion.

    I had no choice but to allow Charlotte’s tongue.

    The problem wasn’t the area. The reason he refused Charlotte’s help was because he was greedy for his ass.

    But now, the itching started not on my butt, but on my cock, a relatively unobjectionable area.

    Applying acupuncture needles?

    It was an easy problem to solve as long as you had someone to help you. Compared to my butt, I feel ridiculously light-hearted.

    ‘If only there wasn’t a chastity belt.’

    I don’t know why, but ever since I met Unit 1, I’ve been getting erections every so often. I’ve become so erect that my past erectile dysfunction feels insignificant.

    Apply acupuncture to treat the ailment. You will definitely get an erection during the process.

    Then you feel pain. If your dick is trapped in a metal chastity belt and you try to force it to become erect, you will feel different pain than if you were to squeeze it with your hand.

    Horrible.

    “I am a priest.”

    Nine says he will help with that part. Since he was a priest, he appealed that he also had sacred spells related to alleviating conditions.

    It wasn’t a bad offer. If I can overcome just a little bit of shame, it will be the most reasonable choice in my current situation.

    So I nodded. I can now get over putting spit on my dick without any problem.

    Although the red eyes and Jinjo’s veins are quite unsettling… .

    It seems like we can communicate better than Olivia or Charlotte. It would be okay to lower our guard a little.

    ‘But that doesn’t mean I can completely trust Nine and feel at ease.’

    Don’t let your guard down. It only takes one or two hits to the back of the head to be hit, so it doesn’t make sense to increase the number of times too much.

    From the third time onwards, it is not a hit, but a big hit.

    “Shall we go to the bathhouse first? I think it’s better than a room in that you can wash right away.”

    Nine’s suggestion. I flatly refused.

    “Are you suspicious that I may have set something up in the bathhouse?”

    “… … .”

    Didn’t answer. But the meaning would have been conveyed through facial expressions.

    Nine is crying as if she was hurt.

    ‘Never be fooled.’

    Unit 1 people are good at hiding their emotions. What appears on the outside is a decoration, a deception.

    You have to first filter and think about it.

    Nine probably knew that he didn’t believe what he said, but his expression quickly changed. The face that had been crying cleared up.

    ‘Look at this.’

    It’s a good thing I didn’t believe it. I almost got fooled again.

    I passed by Nine and headed to the bathhouse. I went there earlier, but again?

    If Denise had seen it, she might have thought it strange and asked why.

    It was funny, but I couldn’t help it. I wanted to somehow relieve the itching I felt in my dick.

    I knew that if I neglected this, something big would happen, so I couldn’t put it off.

    I went into the bathtub alone with Nine. Nine said as he carefully took off his loose priest’s clothes.

    “It’s unfair to only show peppers to Dad. I will take off my clothes too.”

    “… Not really.”

    I don’t mind being naked alone. I got used to Unit 1’s harassment to the extent that I could get over it.

    Should I say it’s become dull? I’m not sure if it’s good news or bad news.

    Because it means that my mental health has been greatly damaged. It would be fair to view this as bad news.

    I could never see it as a good thing.

    I glanced at Nine and pulled down my pants. I didn’t see any reason to take my clothes off.

    “… Are you just taking off your pants?”

    Nine, wearing underwear, asked vaguely.

    “Then? All you have to do is take off your pants. Because what I feel itchy right now is the lower part.”

    Sound logic. There will be no room for refutation.

    “I took everything off?”

    While I was messing around, Nine took off her bra and panties. I became completely naked.

    Why on earth are you taking it off? The question rose up to my throat.

    I don’t understand Nine’s choice to take off her clothes. I didn’t understand the way he said it as if he was questioning me.

    ‘Because it’s Unit 1.’

    It is difficult to understand Unit 1’s mindset. If I tried to understand, I was the only one at a loss.

    “… You can just wear it again.”

    I didn’t even look at Nine. Although she was waving her breasts and asking to be seen, she did not turn her head.

    I took off my panties while keeping my gaze fixed on the front.

    “Dad.”

    Nine is approaching. The air shook with every step.

    This is a natural phenomenon.

    It approaches while pushing out air with its large breasts, and it is strange that I, a former warrior and level 99, cannot feel the waves.

    “Why do you only give gifts to Olivia and Charlotte and don’t do anything for me?”

    “… A gift?”

    A gift? I don’t remember giving them anything.

    Self-esteem and pride, if it were all taken away, it would have been taken away.

    “First sex with dad. You did it with Olivia.”

    “… that… .”

    You were forced to do it. Did I do it because I wanted to?

    I wanted to vent all my resentment. But I couldn’t do that.

    ‘If I complain, are you a great person who will quietly listen to me?’

    There is no way I can hear it straight away. Compared to Olivia or Charlotte, she is quieter, but Nine is not normal either.

    I don’t think it’s normal.

    “Dad’s ass virgin. You were supposed to give it to Charlotte.”

    “What bullshit.”

    I have no intention of giving it away. never.

    I’m a man. Even if it is allowed to give, it is impossible to receive it. It is not physiologically possible.

    “Charlotte is going to violate her father. If my dad keeps saying he doesn’t like it, he’ll endure it again and again and eventually force himself to do it. It was like that even before the regression. Charlotte moved first.”

    “… … .”

    The person you need to watch out for the most is Charlotte Unit 1. These are the words of Nine, who experienced them firsthand, so you should keep them in your mind.

    “This time, Charlotte will be careful. When she reaches her limit, she will try to fuck her dad. You can think of it as a predetermined future. Just like mothers left with other men.”

    “… What?”

    A predetermined future, destiny. Nine’s words pierced my heart.

    When you realize that there are things you can’t change no matter how hard you try. How sad it was.

    Because of me, memories of that day began to come to mind. I frowned and glared at Nine.

    “If you want to help, help. If you don’t like it, quit.”

    “Dad. It’s really too much.”

    When I got irritated, Nine started grumbling and continued talking.

    “Why only Olivia and Charlotte… . Even though you didn’t give me anything.”

    “I didn’t give it to you. They said they stole it.”

    I have never given anything away. I didn’t even try to give it to you.

    But what if you criticize me?

    I understand that Nine feels deprived because of Olivia and Charlotte who are proactive. It’s not my fault.

    I was definitely a victim too.

    ‘You didn’t receive anything?’

    Nine didn’t receive anything.

    “… You sucked blood too.”

    Although it could be said to be less than the other Unit 1 units, it could not be considered completely zero.

    Nine didn’t say anything, as if my sharp criticism hit the nail on the head. It was nice to see the ah-cha-cha expression on his face.

    I felt better because I felt like I had been given a blow.

    I asked subtly.

    “Just help me.”

    “With your bare mouth?”

    “… You said you would help.”

    My dick is slowly itching. I wanted to quickly apply Nine’s saliva.

    Because I knew the fear of weak medicine, there was little hesitation. What happened with Charlotte definitely helped.

    “I said it… .”

    Nine dragged out his words in a nasally voice. It seemed like he was taking a break.

    Until my itching got worse.

    ‘In the end, you were fooled too!’

    I gritted my teeth. Resentment was resentment, and an itch was an itch. I made a decision faster than anyone else.

    As Eul, I couldn’t stretch myself.

    “… What should I do?”

    “Decisions are made quickly. I heard it took a long time for Charlotte.”

    “… … .”

    Go-Stop for making trouble. I was a brat. A brat playing on the board of Tazza No. 1 players.

    “Speak quickly.”

    When I urged him on, Nine smiled brightly and said.

    “Please let me drink my dad’s blood periodically.”

    “… I got it first.”

    There was no time to negotiate. I wanted to relieve the itching throbbing in my groin right away.

    I quickly pulled down my panties and approached Nine.

    Nine said, giggling.

    “Are you putting smelly peppers on your grown daughter?”

    “… You’re not my real daughter.”

    I didn’t raise it. Unit 1 Abbey is Dyke Unit 1.

    I am number 2. This is the father of Unit 2.

    ‘Children should never be raised like this.’

    I don’t know what Dyke Unit 1’s training method is.

    The guy failed. I will not repeat his failure.

    “Yes, Dad is right. We are not biological daughters. I am a stranger without even a drop of blood.”

    “… … .”

    “So, you can do something like this.”

    Nine gathered saliva in his mouth. And he spat on my dick.

    The itchiness disappeared instantly.

    Instead, as my dick tried to become erect, I felt tremendous pain.

    “Holy Protect.”

    As Nine chanted the holy spell, holy light enveloped my crotch. The pain subsided instantly.

    “Oh… !”

    The light was so warm that I was amazed without even realizing it.

    The blood of the true ancestor was so divine that it was unbelievable, so there was nothing to say.

    “Shall we continue?”

    “… huh. I think it’s still a little itchy.”

    “Yes.”

    Nine gathered saliva in his mouth again. And then he spat out. It wasn’t a skill I had practiced once or twice.

    ‘Sir, can’t you be kind… ?’

    Something felt strange.

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