Chapter 359 – #96. Father and Daughter (4).

#96. Father and daughter.

Set out on a journey north.
I didn’t receive any requests, and I didn’t even rent a wagon.
Excluding coins, it is close to empty.
But it wasn’t all that slow.

Our movement speed was on the fast side because our abilities were so high and strong that it was difficult to compare them with the criminals.
There was also a way to go by Aicilia, but I didn’t want to go quickly, so I promised later.

“What do you plan to do when you go to the front lines, Dad?”

Airi naturally put the title of father in her mouth.
There was no hesitation as to whether he really thought of me as his father.

“I want to take a look. If you look around and the situation is very serious, help me.”
“Aha.”

Walked all day
I felt like I was traveling while looking at the surrounding scenery.
When everything is over and you get out of the regression, wandering around each dimension doesn’t seem too bad.

Occasionally, he met and talked with adventurers and mercenaries.
It was a conversation about heading to the northern front line.

“Because I can have a bite. You should go and eat.”

The mercenaries spoke cheerfully and shed air.
The voluptuous breasts and wide hips stimulated the man’s desire to reproduce.

“Hey, fuck.”

Killed them all
I tried not to touch him as much as possible, but I couldn’t stand it because his eyes were so fucking hot.

“Dad, be patient. If you’re just wielding power, there’s no point in sharing these roles.”
“Why doesn’t it make sense?”
“Of course it doesn’t make any sense. I don’t know why they set up a blood-mixed family?”
“Because of immorality…”
“That immorality only shines when others witness it. When people who saw the immoral father who violated her own daughter tried to separate her father, they clung to her daughter even more…”
“Oh…”

Rotten year.
Aecilia’s brain was rotten beyond her imagination.

“Then change her appearance. Anyone can see that I look like me…”
“Daddy must be having a hard time?”
“Hmm, is that the case again?”

A daughter who looks like me
Just imagining it is terrifying.
If she ever has a daughter, she wants her to be like her mother at all costs.
I don’t want to hear resentment from her daughter.

“Dye her hair black, you can do that.”
“Yeah.”

Her white hair was dyed black.
That alone completely changed the atmosphere.
I still don’t feel like they’re clearly similar, but black hair is an uncommon color in medieval fantasy.

I walked down the road with Airi, who had become black.
The mercenary corpse was left as it was, and did not attach much importance to it.
Take it or not, I don’t care.

“Quaaaaagh!”
“It’s crazy, it’s crazy.”

After walking for a few more hours, I found an herbalist who had been attacked by monsters.
Goblins were nothing more than monsters, but the herbalist seemed to have a hard time even with goblins.

“Goblins without intelligence.”

You rescued the herbalist.
When I saw the sloppy clothes and scruffy appearance, I frowned without realizing it.
Because the world view is the world view, hygiene was not very good.

“Whoop, whoop!”

A herbalist who was badly beaten by goblins.
He gasped so much that it wouldn’t be strange if he died soon.
An unpleasant moaning sound rang out.

“Do you have anything to give me?”
“Whoop, whoop.”
“Hey.”

It makes no sense.
It was all I could do to overcome the rushing Suma.

It poured out divine power.
I was worried about staying homeless, but I thought it would be better to stop by the village.

The herbalist’s condition gradually recovered.
His rough breathing became even, and his complexion returned.

“Mr. Herbalist, guide me to your village.”
“Go, thank you. Thank you for saving me… Thanks to the priest…”
“No, thank you. Please guide me to the village.”
“I will guide you to the village. I have money at home.”

I didn’t think I would be carrying the money right away.
You don’t need copper or silver coins to climb the mountain and gather herbs.

The herbalist roamed the seemingly noisy mountain roads.
The village was revealed in a staggering location.
Thanks to the herbalist, I was able to find the village quickly.

“Hey, isn’t it hard… ?”
“Did you just try to bully me like this? I looked funny too.”
“Hey… !”

It’s like a herbalist’s head, even if you don’t open it, it’s a video.
He must have tried to run away by letting me fall through the mountain path that only he knew.
It was a trick that didn’t work for Airi and me.

“Don’t think that a priest is only a weakling.”
“Sorry…”
“I have to punish you. Do you have a wife?”
“Why is my wife… ?”
“Answer.”
“There is. Hey, I’ll be at home.”

The herbalist looked at me anxiously.
Because of his status as a priest, it was a feeling that he couldn’t think of that way.

Should I call it a stereotype?
Not all weaklings are good, and not all intellectuals are smart.
Even if you’re a priest, you shouldn’t blindly trust them.
There might be a priest who likes rape.

Went into town
A wooden fence that looked like it would break if hit with it was clumsily wrapped around it.

“The village is not very bright.”
“… It is because the bad news keeps coming.”
“Demon King?”

It is a village located on the edge of the road to the north.
Whether it’s good news or bad news, I’m sure you’ll get it sooner than towns located to the south.

Poverty is added to the already gloomy atmosphere, and I feel depressed just looking at it.

“Yes. I’ve been living in this town for years, so I can’t even leave and I’m staying. Everyone does. How would you abandon the village where you were born and grew up? I am breathing because I cannot die, hoping only for victory on the front line.”
“Well…”

It wouldn’t be because of that.
The headman leads the village, but the owner of the village is the lord.
If you run away and get caught, it usually doesn’t end with punishment.

Headed to the herbalist’s house.
On the way, I met the villagers, but I didn’t talk to them.
It didn’t look very welcoming to outsiders.

“It’s because I have experience of being severely burned by mercenaries. In a situation where war is going on right now… Anything bad that happened to a girl in a small town is really nothing.”
“But.”

An era where knives and fists are closer than the law.
It’s rather fortunate that it ends with rape.

There is no country that treats rape as a greater crime than murder.
Damn, that makes no sense

“I think so.”

Arrived at the herbalist’s house.
When looking at the entire village, the herbalist belonged to the well-to-do.
It’s a house I wouldn’t have even if I gave it to you.

Kik-.

I followed the herbalist and entered.
A sweltering heat rushed out.
Inside the house stood the herbalist’s wife.
It seemed like they were preparing a meal.

“Ferrick. I came early today for some reason… ?”

The herbalist’s wife’s words gradually turned into her doubts.
The gaze turned to us behind the herbalist.

“Who are the people behind it? ?”
“Ah, the priest who saved me today. He was looking for a place to stay for the day, so he thought he might treat him to a meal…”

The herbalist awkwardly introduced us.
Actually, I didn’t say that I tried to bully him and failed.

“Ah!”

Ferric’s wife came up to me.
I could feel the gratitude from the step.
I feel like I’m more grateful than Ferrick.

“Thank you for saving my husband, priest.”
“Ahaha, that’s about it. I did what I had to do.”

The herbalist’s wife was quite pretty.
I’d say it’s within the permissible range.
She was a fit enough woman.
She didn’t seem to get sick even if she dipped it.

“I will prepare the portion for the guest. Wait a minute please.”

A small village nestled in the mountains, the house of a herbalist who earns a living every day.
Two guests came.
Since he’s still a guest, he can’t spare it.
Food ingredients for two people can be a big burden for this house.

“I thought it would be tough, but it was unexpected.”
“Iknow, right.”

Airi was also impressed by the country’s warm heart.
I never expected that she would accept it so readily.

“Priest, are you thinking of sleeping in the village… ?”
“I need to find a place to sleep. This house is spacious and nice, but are there any other guests besides the two of you?”
“There is not. We are living alone.”

If there is a spare room, I would like to take care of it.
He quietly returned those words.
Herbalist Ferric managed to figure out my intentions.

“There is an empty room. I will guide you.”
“Great.”

She followed Airi up to the second floor.
She looked around the empty rooms that weren’t large.
It’s not neat to say empty words, but it was much better than homeless or camping.

‘It looks like a room used by people.’

This is what I felt while looking at things scattered around.
Certainly not a warehouse.

“There are two rooms. I think the priest and daughter can share each one.”
“Doesn’t it matter?”

I looked at Airi and asked.
Airi seemed to want something else, but decided to just move on for now.

I unpacked my luggage in each room and went out to the kitchen/living room.
It is also ridiculous to describe it as a kitchen and living room.
It’s empty except for the hearth and dining table, but the kitchen? Living room?
It is a convenient expression.

A simple dinner was set on the table.
It was a soup with steam, freshly heated over a fire.

“I don’t wear anything… Please enjoy it.”

The herbalist’s wife showed her apologetic expression and gave her place.
She had no intention of whining about the side dishes from the point of view of winning.

It seems like a small reward for saving Giabi.
You’ll get it in your body later.

Hureuk-.
“How does it taste? Does it fit your mouth?”
“It is delicious.”

The herbalist’s wife asks.
I didn’t lie, I just said the truth.

Delicious.
Really.

I dipped the hard but chewable bread into the soup.
He bit off the soggy bread and chewed it.

Considering that all of this was a fantasy experience, it was worth trying without being disappointed.
It was fun because I felt like I was traveling.

“I had a good meal.”
“I’ll get some tea from the village chief. A guest has arrived, and I think we should treat him that way.”
“No, thanks.”

Even when he declined, the herbalist’s wife did not back down.
I ran to the village chief’s house.
The twitching buttocks stimulated my appetite.

“Dad.”

Airi glared at my lower body and called out to me.
Whenever I’m called daddy, my cock is optimized for impregnation.
It was still hard, but the blood rushed and swelled up, making it even harder.

I miss my pussy.
I want to be wrapped in the womb.

“I want to do some business for a while.”
“There is a latrine outside. You can see your business there.”
“… It’s uncomfortable.”

I sneaked out with Airi.
The herbalist’s gaze at me narrowed strangely.
Are you going to see errands with Airi, who claimed to be your daughter-in-law?
It was an understandable look.

“Dad… I can’t do this…”

She went to a moderately shady place and massaged Airi’s breasts.
Airi blushed and twisted her body.
It seemed to avoid my touch.

“Isn’t it better to hide than to open the curtain?”
“Other people will see it. This kind of thing between father and daughter…”

Since she wants to enjoy the thrill of being caught, she decided to save the veil that blocks her senses.
Instead, it sharpened our senses.

─ Chief, we have a priest at my house. Please come to kill me at dawn.
“?”

A familiar voice came from afar.
In the big house, the herbalist’s wife was talking to the village chief.

─ I also fed poison. Within an hour or two, I would fall asleep like a faint.
─ You came to get poisoned weed to make it more certain?
– Yes. If you feed them with fast-absorbing tea, they won’t be able to move.

Iri met her eyes.
The fact that she was disturbed made Airi frown on her.