## Chapter 620 – I Won’t Forgive You

I woke up in the early dawn.

I needed to get to the city gates before they opened.

By now, the merchant guild workers who had finished processing the basilisk’s corpse would be waiting outside the gates, having neatly loaded the remains onto their wagons.

I had to go and verify everything in person and sign the sales contract. It was more convenient to handle things outside in many ways.

“Ugh.”

Leaving behind my wives, who had been thoroughly exhausted and had fallen into a deep sleep, I threw on a pair of shorts and headed downstairs.

Cloudi had been so excited that she had quickly collapsed. I wanted to dote on her all day if I could. According to my original plan, I was supposed to stay up all night with Cloudi and then head to the gates.

Since I couldn’t do that, I just fell asleep, and my sexual desire wasn’t fully satisfied. That’s why I woke up with a serious hard-on.

Should I give Ari a handjob before I leave?

No, I think I’m a little short on time if I want to leave before sunrise.

“…Father?”

When I came down to the living room, Ari, who had been sleeping on the sofa under a blanket, rubbed her eyes, got up, and stumbled over to hug me.

Even in her sleep, she wanted to come to me.

More importantly, my hard-on, throbbing under my shorts, was touching Ari’s stomach, which was only covered by her underwear… Let’s just ignore that.

What resilient abs.

“You’re awake? Did you sleep well?”

I put my arm around her waist and asked. Ari rubbed her face against my neck, pleased.

“Yes… I slept well. You’re up early today?”
“I have something to take care of. I need to shower right away, so I can’t give you anything right now. I’ll give you some when I get back.”

If I start jerking off now, it’ll probably take an hour. I have to hold back. Once I start in this state, it’s damn hard to stop halfway.

“…Then let’s shower together. I’ll wash you, Father.”
“Shower together?”
“Yes. I think I need to shower too since I’m awake.”

This is a bit much.

“No.”
“Huh? You let me shower with you yesterday, but not today?”

Ari tilted her head, questioning me when I said no.

Come to think of it, we did shower together yesterday, all six of us. This is why it gets difficult once you allow something… But since I already let her do it once, I guess I have no choice.

“Well, I guess I can’t help it then. Let’s go in.”
“Hehehe, I’m happy.”

I could give her a handjob while we’re at it.

If I use cold water, I can probably stop at the right time. Even though this is a bit ethically questionable, it’s essential, so it can’t be helped.

So, I took off my clothes with Ari and went into the bathroom together.

I feel like the atmosphere has become strange.

“…”

Even in the dim bathroom, Ari’s feminine figure exuded its charm.

From her large breasts to her plump, swollen hips, and her flowing red hair down her slender waist.

The fact that my sexual desire was boiling over was undeniable. Her figure was as good as my wives’. Especially Karin and Cloudi, they have very similar builds. Her face is just as beautiful as theirs.

The atmosphere that initially felt like a bewitching beauty has now simply become sexual beauty. She always calls me Father, Father, and smiles and asks for a hug, so there’s no way she could look evil.

“Father?”

Ari called out to me, and my thoughts were interrupted.

No, damn it. My normal judgment seems to be clouded by sexual desire right now. Seriously, being at home, all I can think about is sex as soon as I open my eyes. I need to go to Liztina after I go to the gates.

Since all my wives are knocked out, I should ask that older sister to relieve me.

“Hehehe, you’re really swollen… You got hard looking at me, right? I’m happy.”

Ari covered her mouth and laughed as she looked at my thing, which was spewing out pre-cum.

“…Don’t be happy. You said you’d wash me, so pour some water on me.”
“Yes… I will. Should I do it like the others did for you yesterday?”
“Yeah. Do it like that.”

Because we showered together yesterday.

And my wives used their whole bodies to soap me up and enjoyed themselves as they pleased.

—Splash.

Ari slowly poured water on me and reached out to touch my back. The touch was hot. Ari poured a few more times to completely wet my body and then soaped me up.

—Swish, swish.

“Then…”

Ari, who had soaped my back, shoulders, and neck quite carefully, grabbed my forearm. I thought she was going to soap my arm, but suddenly, she brought my arm to her crotch.

Then, she started rubbing my forearm against her vulva.

“Hyaaah…! Haaah…!”

Her hardened clitoris brushed against my arm muscles.

“Haa… haa… huuuh…!”

Soap bubbles formed with the movement. Ari just let out melting moans with a flushed face, absorbed in her self-pleasuring.

…What?

“…Ari?”
“Yes…?”
“What are you doing?”
“…I’m washing you.”

When I asked, flustered, Ari answered as if she was doing something obvious.

“Is something wrong?”
“Is it ever?”

Is it ever not?
Soaping me up like this with my forearm?

The soaping itself was excellent.
It’s just that she was using her genitals instead of her hands to create the lather.

“But… the others yesterday, they washed you like this, right? Using their whole bodies… like this.”

—Squish.

Ari continued to speak while using my arm to rub her clit.

“Using their genitals like this… huuuh…! Ah, they washed Father’s arms… and finally, they soaped their breasts and washed Father’s thing… I want to do that too.”

…I taught her something bad again.

Karin and Cloudi did soap my arms like that yesterday.

“…Only my wives can do that to me. Just use your hands.”

What can I do about what she saw and learned?

Ari was just trying to do what she thought I liked with a good heart.

I can’t scold her for this, so I just spoke persuasively and pulled my arm out from between Ari’s legs.

“Ah, Father, just a moment… Let me just finish that. Can’t I? It feels so good… I’ll be in pain if I stop, okay?”
“You’re in pain because of your sexual desire?”
“Yes… I’m always like this… My genitals are in pain, so much pain… I thought washing you like this was the best solution.”

Ari said anxiously.

“Okay, you told me properly, so that’s fine. But if that’s the case, don’t use my arm, just do it yourself.”
“…Can I do it in front of you?”
“Do it.”

—Smooch.

When I gave her permission, Ari smiled brightly and kissed me on the cheek.

“Hehehe, I love you, Father. Thank you for letting me.”

After expressing her gratitude, Ari started rubbing her vulva as she stood there.

“Hyaaah… haa… aah, haaah.”

It was quite a lewd sight.

Moans of unbearable pleasure burst out, and the flowing fluids dripped down, wetting her ankles.

—Squish, squish, squish, squish.

Seeing this was driving me crazy.

“Ah, damn it, this won’t do. Ari, I need to leave before it gets any later. Hurry up and finish.”
“…Yes.”

I need to quickly give her a handjob and go get paid.

I immediately sat on the edge of the tub, and Ari quietly came in front of me and knelt down. Her red lips, offered as if asking for a kiss, and the breasts visible below them felt so alluring. Her cute pink nipples also fueled my excitement.

I immediately grabbed my thing and started shaking it to ejaculate.

—Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack!
—Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack!
—Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack!
—Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack!

“Kuh…!”

My insanely erect member gave me pleasure that made my pelvis lift just by shaking it. I looked at Ari’s body, imagined Cloudi, and masturbated.

“Father…”

Ari looked at me and brought her hand to her vulva, then vigorously rubbed the inside while deeply inserting her fingers.

“Haaah, haaaah… Father, Faaather…! Haaah!”

Ari’s waist arched as she knelt, and her fluids splattered toward me… This is crazy!

“No, Ari? L, let’s calm down a bit?”
“…I can’t hold back. You’re doing it, so it’s strange if I don’t. I’m going to keep going too. Until you finish.”
“Uh… okay.”

When I told her to calm down, Ari conveyed her intentions articulately, even while she was madly masturbating in excitement.

Ari seems to have gotten a lot smarter lately… Is it just my imagination?

“A matching session…”

Even as I said that, there was nothing I could do. I couldn’t restrain Ari, who was suffering so much from sexual desire that she was writhing.

“Hwaat, huuuh. Haaah…! Aah, hwaaaah…!”

Ari kept giving me pleading looks as if asking me to look at her, and she vigorously inserted her fingers and stirred the inside. It seems she wants to masturbate while looking at my face.

“Crazy…!”

There’s no way I can hold back while looking at that. Before long, I ejaculated coolly on Ari’s body.

What the hell am I doing?

“Haa…”

I gasped for breath.

Anyway, I might be late now.
I immediately poured water on my body to wash away the foam.

“Ari… can you wash yourself?”
“…Yes.”

Ari answered with a hot breath, and like when I allowed her to masturbate earlier, she kissed me on the cheek once and smiled as she said goodbye.

—Smooch.

“Hehehe, have a good trip, Father. The pain has subsided a little now.”

I immediately came out of the bathroom.

“…”

I felt a little strange because I had left Ari, who was covered in my semen, and even received a kiss of gratitude and love for just giving her a handjob, but since it was something I always did, I decided not to worry about it.

How should I handle the sexual distance with Ari?

Simply ordering her to endure her overflowing sexual desire is no different from torturing her. Torturing a girl who calls me Father is an outrageous act. It’s something I should never do.

Ari’s sexual desire seemed to be quite high.

Enduring it would be quite painful.

In the first place, Ari was consumed by sexual desire because of my semen. What should I do about the fact that she became like that because of me?

How long will I have to keep allowing Ari, who clings to me because she likes me, to masturbate every time?

When Ari grows up a little more and gains more knowledge, so she can express what she wants more properly, what should I do?

I was thinking about such things as I dried my body and put on my clothes.

Raising kids is really damn hard.
No, seriously, my dick is hard.

“Agh.”

Anyway, I put on all my gear, grabbed the sack containing the basilisk’s head and the certificate, and went outside.

Perhaps because I rushed out, the sun hadn’t risen yet.
But it looked like it would rise soon, so I immediately ran towards the city gates.

By the time I arrived at the city gates, the sun was rising.

I saw the guards performing some kind of ritual as they changed shifts. They soon opened the city gates. Then, the people who had been waiting in front of them slowly entered.

I also went straight outside the city gates.

As expected, there were various wagons waiting outside. Among them were the wagons of the merchant guild I had spoken to yesterday. Seeing that the wagons were all full, it seemed they had finished the job.

I approached them and spoke to a worker.

“I’m the basilisk slayer. Where is the person in charge here?”
“The person in charge, you say? Ah, over there, that person over there.”
“Thank you.”

I went in the direction the worker pointed, and the merchant I had spoken to yesterday was standing and doing something. His dark circles were severe, so it seemed he had helped with the work all night.

“Is the work all done?”
“Oh, you’ve come right away.”
“Yes.”

I put down the sack.

“Is that… the basilisk’s head?”
“Take a look.”

I immediately untied the sack and took out the head inside. The merchant grabbed his hair and screamed in surprise.

“G, good heavens!! How hideous can it be!!!!”

The other people nearby also screamed when they saw the large head.

“Oh, oh!!!! This is!!!”
“The basilisk’s head!!!!”
“How did you catch it!!”
“Such a size!!!!”

The head was really damn big. The workers were all interested in its hideous appearance and came to see it. I was surprised when I first saw it too.

After letting them look at it for a while, I called the merchant aside to talk.

“It’s truly a terrifying monster… To think that such a vile creature destroyed the guild’s wagon…”
“Hehehe, that’s right. Ah, by the way, there were wagon remains scattered there, did you take everything?”
“I only took what was intact. But looking at it, it seems you took out the brain, are you not going to sell the brain?”

There’s no way I’d sell it when my Risha wants to use it.

“I’m going to eat it.”
“Yes?”
“I’m going to eat it and take its power. It’s a tribal tradition.”
“Ah… Mirkesha tradition… Then I guess it can’t be helped.”

I made up a suitable lie.