Denise spat at me. Perhaps because he had the qualities of a sharpshooter, he hit the target very accurately.

    Denise’s saliva fell on the chastity belt.

    “Ugh… .”

    Getting acupuncture itself took some getting used to. I don’t know if I should say it’s thanks to Nine’s help.

    So it wasn’t unfamiliar.

    The problem was who was spitting.

    Denise pursed her lips with a look of regret on her face. I spat out all the spit I had collected onto my dick.

    Hit. If there had been a spitting event instead of archery at the Olympics, Denise would have received a 10 out of 10. It spit out so well that it may have broken the target’s central camera.

    “How are you, Denise? It’s fun, right?”

    Olivia, who was looking down at me, asked sarcastically. Denise’s answer was already decided.

    “Ugh… . Jae, it’s fun.”

    “Dike likes this kind of thing. I really like it when you spit on me.”

    Olivia also spat. It adjusted my cock very familiarly.

    The mild itching subsided before I knew it. It was natural since I received that much saliva.

    “Stop it now… .”

    “Has the itching gone?”

    The itching was relieved. Then there is no need to seek help from Unit 1.

    “Ugh!”

    I pulled away from Charlotte who was holding my back and tried my best to get up. Lying like an upside-down frog was so humiliating that I couldn’t hold on any longer.

    Escape was impossible.

    The more strength I used, the more Charlotte followed suit, putting more strength into her arms. She grabbed me so tightly that I couldn’t believe it was a girl’s strength.

    “Ehehe. You shouldn’t try to finish it already. It starts now.”

    Olivia put her arms in the air. I rummaged around in subspace and pulled out something.

    “No more medicine. please… .”

    “Are you giving up already? Hmm, I guess Dyke wants to have a baby with Denise.”

    It was an act of silence that forced him to keep his mouth shut. It was even more effective when Denise was watching.

    Olivia covered my mouth and approached me.

    “This is a simple gel. A lubricant that has no effect. You understand why I brought it up without further explanation, right?”

    “… Don’t do it.”

    “I’m doing this for Dyke. Are we doing this because we want to harass Dyke?”

    “… … .”

    “Dike’s dick is so trash that we can’t help it. If I don’t strengthen it in this way, what will happen when the Demon King is resurrected and Denis dies? Is Dyke planning to repeat his past mistakes?”

    Every time Olivia mentions Denise, I feel like my will to protest is weakening little by little.

    It’s a fact that my dick is trash that can’t function as a man, and it’s also a fact that I want to have a baby with Denise.

    ‘Dennis dying due to the devil’s curse… .’

    I can’t confirm if it’s fact or not.

    But you can’t gamble with Denise’s life. You have no choice but to believe that it is also true.

    In the end, I have to follow what Unit 1 says. The women who regressed were the only variables given to me.

    “You really want to get Denise pregnant?”

    Olivia reaches out and strokes my butt. You might get used to it, but it was still awkward.

    “With a dick like this?”

    “… Those words are too harsh… .”

    “Your dick is worse.”

    Olivia touched my cock. He even grabbed my balls and shook them as if to ask me to look at this.

    Denise’s gaze naturally turns downward.

    Heat rose to my face. I felt even more embarrassed because of my embarrassing posture.

    I was a man before I was a human, but I couldn’t feel better about spreading my crotch in front of women.

    Denise must have sensed my thoughts and turned her head to avoid my gaze. The only person here who cared about me was Denise.

    “If you have a conscience, shouldn’t you be quiet when we try to help you?”

    Olivia lashed out.

    The hand holding my balls tightened. I gripped my cock tightly and growled.

    “Huh? Do you think it’s okay to whine about being embarrassed?”

    “Ugh… .”

    “Dike. There is only one way you can help us. Calmly sticking out your butt.”

    Charlotte relaxed her arms. I was able to move my body, but I couldn’t run away.

    It was because Olavia’s words hit the nail on the head.

    “If it were me, I would have said thank you and stuck my butt out. They say that they are not biological daughters and that they will help their ugly fathers form a real family by returning to their adoptive daughters.

    “… … .”

    “Ugh, tsk tsk.”

    Olivia let go of my cock. The pressure is gone.

    I urgently covered my crotch.

    “If you don’t like it, quit.”

    “… What?”

    “If you say you don’t like it, there’s nothing you can do.”

    Olivia and Nine turned their backs. Charlotte, who was underneath me, also slightly pushed me away and stood up.

    The three Unit 1 members tried to leave without the slightest hesitation.

    I watched Denise’s reaction. To find out if the provocation was agreed upon in advance.

    “You’re just leaving?”

    It wasn’t. Denise didn’t seem to have heard anything either.

    Denis grabbed Unit 1 with a puzzled look on his face.

    “I agreed to help you.”

    “Dike says he doesn’t like it.”

    “… Well, I probably don’t really hate it.”

    Denise looks at me. He gave an earnest look as if asking for help in persuading Unit 1.

    “Dike also wants to have a baby with me… . Yesterday apparently… .”

    “I want to have a baby with Denise, but I don’t want to get the necessary treatment?”

    Olivia smiled bitterly.

    “It’s so shameless to try to take away only the things that are good for you.”

    Olivia put the medicine she had taken out back into subspace.

    “We are people too. If you keep showing that you don’t like it so blatantly, you’re bound to get hurt.”

    At Olivia’s words, Nine and Charlotte nodded. It was an exaggerated gesture, as if he sympathized.

    “When did I… .”

    “Frowning. I keep pushing it away. Isn’t that what you hate? Are you going to pretend it’s not happening now? Not only is he shameless, he has no conscience.”

    “… … .”

    “I realized. Dyke said he wasn’t qualified to start a family, that he wasn’t earnest, that he was just pretending. So I decided. I won’t help until Dyke shows his sincerity.”

    “… … !”

    No, you said it.

    “They say Denise will die if she doesn’t have a child… .”

    “To be precise, the devil’s curse killed Denis. The devil’s curse is a curse that kills the human the hero loves the most.”

    If there are multiple people you love the most, the devil’s curse is dispersed. The only way to save Denise.

    “Dike, who raised us, couldn’t protect Denise. I lost Denise and became a wreck. I’ve already seen how Dyke gets ruined.”

    “… … .”

    “He returned to save Dyke. But what is this? We came back after sacrificing our souls to the goddess. Dyke himself is complaining about how embarrassing the treatment process is.”

    Olivia clicked her tongue and shook her head. He frowned at me. The eyes are familiar.

    When I was just lazing around at home doing nothing, it was similar to the eyes of my mother who was on her way to work at that time. The eyes that looked at a bastard.

    “That’s it. I want to stop now.”

    Olivia is about to go out. Denise was stamping her feet.

    I urgently grabbed Olivia.

    “Now, wait a minute… !”

    “Put this away.”

    Olivia resolutely tried to shake off my hand. I held Olivia’s hand and did not let go.

    My mind is spinning.

    To what extent is what Unit 1 says true? Is it right for me to put down all my pride and follow them? Is it really possible for me to have a baby?

    The doubts do not go away.

    ‘But there is no answer other than these.’

    I bowed my head and asked.

    “Ha, give me one chance… .”

    “What?”

    “… … .”

    I gritted my teeth and spat out the words with difficulty.

    “You are right. I’m in a position to receive help, but I feel like I’m complaining too much.”

    “Um.”

    “I will work hard from now on. So, one more chance… .”

    If possible, I felt like squeezing out tears.

    “Aren’t you lying to convince us right now?”

    “… no. I’m serious.”

    “Are you serious? Will you actively cooperate with the treatment process?”

    “… … .”

    We will do our best to cooperate as long as our will allows. I nodded.

    “Then let’s take a look at Dyke’s will.”

    Olivia put her hand into subspace again. He took out something and pointed to the mattress.

    “Go up and lie down.”

    “… Lie down?”

    “Yes. Stick out your butt.”

    The medicine I put in earlier. He took out a medicine full of a more ominous color than that.

    Mulberry-.

    Olivia opened the lid of the vial and put enough medicine into her hands to make them sticky. Chideok chideok.

    It was clearly visible what he was going to do.

    “What is it? Are you still not down? Did you just say you would cooperate?”

    “… Yes, prepare your mind… .”

    “You don’t want to do it? Should I stop?”

    “… … .”

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