episode_0063

If the protagonist has their love interest taken away, it’s NTR, but if they steal someone else’s love interest, it’s a redemption story.

I had filled the Holy Grail of Sacrifice with quite a bit of energy.

Because I was incredibly excited.

Way more than usual.

“……”

Maybe because I did it so much, the scent of flowers was thick in the room.

That floral scent men are all too familiar with.

“Let’s air it out.”

I opened the window.

And then.

In a calm state, I lightly knocked on the door of the room where the girls were.

Knock! Knock!

“Is it over?”

“Mh… yeah…”

She nodded quietly and came in.

Sigh…

‘Will they be okay?’

Thanks to releasing a few rounds, my sexual urges had evaporated.

But.

The others might not be the same.

They might still be worked up,

and I thought they might pounce on me the moment I entered.

But the atmosphere wasn’t like that.

…Or so I thought.

“Master!”

“Touch me here!”

“……?”

Ria pointed between her legs as she spoke.

Huh?

What does she mean?

Is she asking me to touch her that way?

No.

That can’t be.

Our Ria is a pure girl who’s never even experienced anything R-rated.

There’s no way she’d suddenly say something like—

“It felt good when I touched myself.”

“But I think it’d feel even better if Master did it.”

“……What?”

“Like this—if you touch me here, I think it’d feel really good.”

Ria demonstrated by touching herself as she spoke.

Uh…

So she was asking me to touch her that way.

“What the hell is going on?”

“Sorry.”

Elis apologized.

Why?

What happened?

I gave her a questioning look, but the reason wasn’t anything serious.

Ria had mentioned how nice it felt when her chest was touched,

and somehow, the topic shifted to masturbation.

Then, naturally, the conversation turned to how touching between the legs felt good,

and the result was this.

She didn’t know masturbation was something to be embarrassed about—

she only learned that it felt good.

Sigh…

She’s so innocent that she even perceives R-rated acts purely.

I should explain it to her.

“Ria.”

“Yeah!”

“That’s something you should never do in front of others because it’s really embarrassing.”

“I know that!”

“You do?”

“Elis explained it to me!”

“Then why—”

“But you guys aren’t ‘others’!”

“……”

“We’re friends! Comrades! And someday, we’ll really be family!”

“You’re not embarrassed?”

“Nope!”

Well…

She’s not entirely wrong.

After we defeat the Demon King, we’ll all be rolling around naked together in bed anyway.

There’s no reason to be shy about lewd stuff.

But.

That’s for later.

Right now, we’re still in a relationship where we haven’t even had our first time yet.

This is the stage where we should be embarrassed.

But Ria doesn’t have that.

…I was worrying about the future while thinking that, but—

‘Wait.’

‘Why am I even worrying about this?’

Come to think of it, there’s no need to worry.

It would be incredibly dangerous if she acted like this in front of others,

but she said she wouldn’t.

This is just how she acts around us—

something only we know about.

Isn’t that fine?

“Is it really okay?”

“As long as no one else finds out, it’s fine, right?”

“That’s not what I meant.”

“Then?”

“I was asking if she can stay pure until we meet Marianne.”

“……”

We agreed to preserve my purity.

But.

If Ria keeps crossing lines like this, there’s a chance I’ll lose my purity before then.

That’d be a problem.

So I tried to stop her.

“Ria.”

“Yeah!”

“I really don’t think we’re at the stage where we should be touching there yet.”

“You won’t touch me?”

“Uh…”

“Hueeeeng…”

Ria clung to me, sniffling.

Damn…

What kind of girl cries and clings to a guy just because he won’t touch her between the legs…?

Besides…

Your mom is right here…

“You won’t touch my daughter when she’s asking so desperately?”

“……?”

“She’s crying and begging, and you’re still refusing?”

“Serena?…”

“You won’t do it?”

“Shouldn’t you be the one stopping her?”

“Why would I?”

“Uh…”

“Isn’t it a parent’s job to stop their kid from doing lewd stuff with some guy?”

“Why would I stop that?”

“?”

“A parent’s job is to push them forward and encourage them to be even more proactive.”

Serena said it like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

Right.

This isn’t Korea.

This is a world with a completely different mindset.

A world where sex is so encouraged that the goddess’s scripture even says, “Bear more children and expand humanity’s territory.”

…That said,

it’s not like they’re telling people to sleep around and have sex parties with any random guy.

Enjoying pleasure is fine,

but the core philosophy here is that you must take full responsibility for any child born from it.

In other words,

as long as you can take responsibility, you can have whatever kind of sex you want.

You can get sticky with just one partner,

or mix it up with countless women in wild orgies.

The process doesn’t matter.

Just take responsibility.

…That’s the mindset of this world,

and if they believe a man will take full responsibility for their pregnant daughter, they’ll gladly push her toward him.

Serena approves of me.

So she’s pushing Ria toward me.

…I get that, but—

‘Actually do it?’

My mind went blank.

Deep breath…

‘This doesn’t feel right…’

Touching her chest could maybe be excused as PG-15.

But.

Touching there is straight-up R-rated.

It’s crossing a line—

crossing a river you can’t come back from.

‘If Ria learns how good it feels, will she really wait quietly until we save Marianne?’

She’d go wild.

If I touch her, she’ll want more,

and she’ll want to go all the way.

That’d be a problem.

I already decided my first time would be with Marianne.

‘…Though even that conviction is wavering. But I have to stay strong, Lee Junseong.’

Remember why I’m here.

Remember why I’m working so hard.

It’s all to save Marianne, isn’t it?

But then—

What if I become a man who’s already done everything with another woman before even meeting Marianne?

Could I still say “I love you” to her?

‘No way.’

I am planning a harem in the long run,

but until I confess to my favorite girl, I want to stay pure.

Otherwise, the confession won’t feel sincere.

…I steeled my resolve with that thought.

Sigh…

‘I can do this.’

Thud!

I grabbed Ria’s shoulders as she sniffled.

“Ria.”

“Masteeeer…”

“Just hold on until we save Marianne and get together.”

“Masteeeer…”

“If you can wait until then, I’ll touch you, fuck you, and even get you pregnant.”

“Please, just hold on.”

“Then…”

“Yeah.”

“Touch my chest…”

“……”

I’ve seen cases where a guy gets mad, and his girlfriend defuses the situation by saying, “I’ll let you touch my boobs.”

But why is it the opposite here?

I’m soothing a pouting girlfriend by touching her chest?

Hmm…

Is this how it’s supposed to be?

Squish squish.

“Hehe…”

“You like it that much?”

“It feels so good when Master does it.”

Ria beamed.

After touching her chest, stroking her hair, and hugging her, she happily clung to me.

Somehow, it feels like I’m raising a puppy.

A puppy that wags its tail and jumps into my arms when I pet it.

Except she’s not just a puppy—

she’s a beautiful girl with a pretty face, big breasts, a firm butt, a slim waist, and the perfect height.

If she did a puppy cosplay, it’d be absolutely perfect.

“Me too! Me too!”

Oh, there’s an actual puppy here too.

Serena, the puppy who loves head pats.

‘Is this genetic?’

Normally, a daughter only inherits about 50% of her mother’s traits.

50% dad’s genes,

50% mom’s genes—

that’s how daughters are born.

But.

Serena’s case was special.

There was no father.

She got pregnant and gave birth to Ria by herself.

Meaning Ria inherited 100% of Serena’s genes.

She’s practically a younger, girlish version of Serena.

…Thinking about it,

whatever Ria likes, Serena probably likes too.

She’s a woman who loves being petted,

a woman who loves being hugged.

But.

There’s never been anyone bold enough to pet and hug the Creator Goddess before.

So until now, she couldn’t satisfy that desire.

Elis did hug and pet her last time, calling her too cute,

but after a while, she started keeping her distance.

So it wasn’t fully satisfied.

“Hehe…”

But.

Now, she can satisfy it.

Because there’s a bold guy here who’ll pet and hug the Creator Goddess.

…That said,

she’s been the reigning Queen of Gods for so long that she can’t just openly admit she likes it.

“Ah… ahh…”

“You think I’d enjoy this?”

Even though she was the one who wagged her tail and begged to be petted,

she suddenly backpedals.

Is this the last shred of a goddess’s pride?

But.

It’s pointless.

“If you’re gonna lie, at least hide that wagging tail first.”

“Eek!…”

Like a true puppy, her tail wags like crazy when she’s happy.

Even though she’s just a doll,

it’s so well-made that her tail movements are 100% realistic.

So her emotions are plain to see.

“Th-this is just a hobby! I like wagging my tail!”

The goddess made her last stand.

“Then I don’t need to pet you?”

“Huh?…”

I pulled my hand away and focused on petting Ria.

Serena immediately burrowed into my arms and said:

“B-because we’re friends!”

“I’ll allow you to pet my head as a special exception!”

“So I can pet you?”

“Yeah!”

Serena smiled brightly as I stroked her.

Daughter and mother—they’re exactly the same.

…Or so I thought.

CRASH!

“The hero has arrived!”

A black Kamen Rider-looking dude burst through the window.

Oh.

Pretty cool—

…or so I thought.

“HAHAHAHAHA!”

“So even you, Nipple Squeezer, have become a fine mother-daughter double-serving master!”

The black guy laughed heartily as he looked at me.

Ah.

It’s him.

The guy who eats mother-daughter combos—Geum Taeyang.

Hey~

Nice running into you.

You’re the one who exposed my username, [I Wanna Squeeze Marianne’s Nipples], right?

“You’re so getting punched, you bastard!!!”

Sure, I did expose his username too,

but that’s that, and this is this.

What?

Double standards?

Too bad.