Chapter 402 – The First of the Daughters Is Yuria

As her troubles deepened, Yuria lost her concept of time and forgot the time Winter visited her dormitory.

“Daughter, just accept the drink.”
“Yes…”

When YuRia sighed and opened the door, Winter was carrying her luggage in both her hands.

“I bought it for my daughter, so don’t misunderstand.”
“… I didn’t misunderstand.”
“Dad will believe you if you say you didn’t misunderstand while using honorifics.”

She resembles a blueberry yogurt smoothie, Aria, so it was a drink that Yuria also liked, but she hated it because sometimes she felt compared to Aria.

“Daughter, Daddy doesn’t compare her daughter to Aria.”

Winter, who entered her room, casually threw a word at her and walked past her.

‘I just… Did I say that?’

Winter’s words as she was arranging food in the kitchen matched exactly what YuRia was thinking.
YuRia, who hated being compared to Aria, couldn’t tell if she was muttering what she had only thought inside her or not.

“Father…”
“…”
“… Dad.”
“Yes, my daughter, why did you call Daddy?”

Aroused by her doubts, YuRia walked into the kitchen and changed her title from her father to her father.
Winter, who hadn’t responded to her father’s voice, turned to Yuria at her father’s voice, and she flirted as always.

“Did I mutter to myself a moment ago?”

YuRia felt at ease when Winter flirted with her and laughed at her, and she confided her doubts.

“No, you kept your mouth shut.”

However, even though YuRia calmly confided her doubts, Winter’s words did not clear her doubts.

‘That’s right… I thought only inwardly.’

Clearly, she didn’t mutter what she thought only in her mind, but Winter answered YuRia’s inner thoughts.
She bought a blueberry smoothie, but she only thought of Yuria. She was what Yuria always wanted to hear because she didn’t want to be compared to Aria.

“Dad, I have a question…”
“Is it a man’s problem?”
“Yes, it’s a man’s problem.”

Since yesterday, YuRia’s heart slowly began to sink at Winter’s words, and then she suddenly tilted.
She said that it would be good if she met a match that was right for her. She couldn’t protect only Yuria, but Aria and Yerina.

“Let’s eat and talk. Or shall we talk while eating?”
“Does not matter.”

YuRia sat down on her chair and Winter served her lunch with the ingredients she had brought.

“It’s something my dad has been learning to make for her daughter.”
“To Freya’s mother…?”
“Yeah, do you know if it’s because your daughter ate it deliciously?”

Even if the food Winter made was ordinary cream pasta, the cooking method was YuRia’s taste.
Yuria had always liked Freya’s food, and her taste did not change even after she entered [Acher Academy].

“Freya also took care of her food.”
“… Thank you for this food.”

Yuria rolled her creamy pasta with a fork and spoon and brought it to her mouth.

“Delicious?”
“Yes, it’s delicious.”

As soon as she took a bite of the creamy pasta, Yuria couldn’t talk. The cream pasta Winter made tasted the same as Freya’s.

“Yuria, if you feel like eating again, come to the grand duchess’ house anytime. Freya was sad because she didn’t come even after vacation.”

YuRia’s mouth was busy eating the pasta, and it took her a while to respond even when Winter spoke her first.

“I’ll go on vacation…”
“Tell Freya? YuRia will come right after vacation, so let’s prepare food together?”
“Dad, I’m not going right away.”

The pasta slowly dwindled in YuRia’s bowl, and Winter didn’t stop talking until he finished eating.
Thanks to Winter’s conversation, the table was full of composure, and YuRia spoke comfortably.

“You’re not comparing me to Arya?”
“Yeah, Daddy said…”

As her atmosphere and conversation became more comfortable, Yuria brought up what had happened so far.
Winter told YuRia what she wanted to hear at her front door, and she made the food she wanted to eat in the kitchen.

“That’s it, she’s been looking at her daughter for over 20 years, so she figured it out by expression.”
“… How was my expression?”
“You stared at the smoothie with complicated eyes and didn’t even look at Dad.”

As Winter reached out to her with a look of course, YuRia pulled her body back, taking her lips off the straw.

“Ugh! Don’t pinch the cheek.”

YuRia felt that if Winter pinched her cheek now, her complicated feelings would be mixed up in her.

“No, don’t just drink the smoothie. Get a tissue and wipe her lips.”
“Uh…?”
“I’ve got cream sauce here.”

Fortunately, Winter only handed over a tissue, but Yuria, who received the tissue, eventually had her feelings mixed up.

‘I had a lot to ask…’

Even when YuRia wiped her lips with a tissue, her mixed emotions did not resolve and her thoughts became more complicated.
The things she wanted to ask Winter hovered around her in YuRia’s head and could not come down to her lips.

“Dad, drink…”
“No. Dad knows that drinking in the dormitory is a penalty.”
“You don’t have to be caught.”

With her complicated thoughts and lips that didn’t come off, Yuria put away her smoothie and looked for her drink.

“I know Daddy carries wine.”

YuRia echoed her words and pierced her to the point, and Winter let out an absurd laugh.
YuRia didn’t know, but Winter’s laugh was the same as when she first saw Yerina’s fellatio.

“Because she is my daughter, she speaks the same way as me.”
“Because I’m your daughter…”
“Daughter, I only do daytime drinking when I’m with my dad…”
“Okay. I’ll only do it with my dad.”

After talking with Winter, her thoughts became inextricably complicated, and Yuria needed to get drunk.

“Did Yuria learn to drink from her father?”
“Dad taught me everything.”

On the day Winter taught her how to drink, YuRia was intoxicated with a pleasant tinge, and she was able to fall asleep soundly.
Even if her memories weren’t accurate, her thoughts about Yuria that day were simple and there wasn’t even complicated thoughts.

‘I can get drunk… It’s not even outside.’

So, even now, she was intoxicated with that delightful intrigue and wanted to spit out her words without thinking.
Yuria had a mountain of things she wanted to ask Winter, and she had no time to waste.

“Daughter, drink slowly.
“Haa… Daddy’s coming…”
“Dad is busy too.”
“… Won’t you come?”

When Winter brought out her wine, YuRia didn’t care about her amount and drank her wine like beer.

“I took it out because there was only this wine… I shouldn’t have taken it out.”
“Dad… Aren’t you coming to see Yuria…?”

The wine that Winter took out had a sweet aroma and taste, but it had a high alcohol content.
She is enchanted by the scent and taste and gets drunk just by sipping, but Yuria empties her glass without even listening to an explanation.

“Dad…”

She quickly drank the wine and an injection appeared to YuRia, who had a surge of alcohol.

“Daughter, that’s why I’m telling you to only have a daytime drink when you’re with dad, okay?”
“Hey… I don’t know. But… Dad, are you smiling like this?”

YuRia got up from her chair and sat on Winter’s lap, imitating Yerina’s laughter.

“Daughter, Yerina’s eye smile is hereditary. I can’t imitate her.”
“Chii… Yuria also has hereditary…”

If Yerina inherited her unique laugh, Yuria inherited the third person speaking method.
When her drunkenness rose, she told YuRia that she had no shame, and she hugged Winter and rubbed her cheek against her neck and shoulder.

“Why did you become a child when you were drunk?”
“I like Dad…♡”
“It would be nice if you could remember this.”

Yuria, who was rubbing her cheeks, did not miss her touch on her head and back and her voice tickling her ears.

“Use memory magic…”
“Now?”
“Yeah, now. We’re both drunk and don’t remember… You can’t.”
“Daddy is fine, but won’t my daughter remain a dark history?”
“Ugh… I don’t care if Yuria only sees her dad…”

Yuria had many things to ask of her Winter. She borrowed her drunkenness to ask, but she wasn’t light-hearted and wanted to remember her answer.

“Yuria, you used memory magic and what we’re doing is… Daughter?”

As her memory magic worked, YuRia placed her hands on Winter’s shoulders and met her eyes.

“Dad, I saw everything yesterday…”
“Big! At the hotel?”
“Yeah, I’ve heard Dad do it with Mom… And I’ve seen Yerina put it in her mouth…”

YuRia told Winter one by one of the scenes she stole from the hotel.

“Mom calls her dad her brother… Yeri’s with me and he’s not angry…”

Winter, who was always flirting and smirking, quietly listened to Yuria’s story.
YuRia confided all her thoughts to Winter, who did not avoid her eyes and quietly listened to her story.

“Daughter, can you repeat the last words you said to your father?”
“… I like my dad better than Max.”
“Um… I see.”

Yesterday and today, at the hotel and in the dormitory, YuRia, who was immersed in troubles without noticing the passage of time, made up her mind.
She liked Winter, who was with her now and recognized her inner feelings, rather than Max, who attracted her attention with his outstanding abilities.

‘Me too… Just like Yerin, I didn’t like everything…’

At [Acher Academy], Where talented people from all over the continent gather, there was no man that Yuria liked.
Max showed outstanding ability and good character among them, and it was clear that he was lacking.
YuRia, a bloodline of the imperial family and the grand duke, was a woman whom Max, a mere commoner, had to take care of.

“Dad… What should I do…?”
“What do you want my daughter to do?”
“I asked you first…”

While YuRia confided her feelings, her drunkenness subsided and she stopped speaking in the third person.
She looked at Winter with her eyes wide open and she wanted an answer about what she had been confiding in her.

“Daughter, can we meet Max again and decide?”
“No… It’s the same even if we meet…”
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah, I can be sure.”

Winter did not avert her eyes from YuRia, and she accepted her daughter’s confession that she liked her father more than men her age.

“Um… I didn’t even know that Yuria was the first.”
“While I was with Yerina…”
“I didn’t. Yeri and I did everything with her mouth.”

After Winter accepted her confession, Yuria copied the same scene she saw at the hotel last night.

“Dad, am I really the first…?”

Yuria went down between her winter’s legs and she stuck out her tongue, opening her lips just like Arya did.

“Do you look happy?”
“Hyaeuuuuu ♡ haa… I’m happy…]”

As he tickled her chin, Yuria let out a languid moan just like Aria and smiled happily.

‘She looks just like Arya.’

I didn’t know that Yuria, who has a strong pride and calm personality, would be the first among her daughters to allow her relationship, but it happened like this.

For some reason, she didn’t know why Yuria abandoned her max and confessed her feelings to me,
I wasn’t the type to push away a woman I liked, and I enjoyed taking someone else’s woman from her.

“Tell me if you’re having a hard time.”
“Heunyaaaaa…

[I activate the golden hand. The pleasure that women feel when caressing increases three times.]
[Triggers human stimulants. A woman’s sexuality increases 3 times.]
[Activates pheromones. There is a pheromone target within a radius of 1M. It increases the subject’s sexual arousal and lowers their ability to think.]

“What a pity…! Dad… Why mom did that… I think YuRia knows…♡”

Using her special ability, touching her chin and pulling out her objects, Yuria spoke in the third person like Aria.

“Why did you do that?”
“I like this… It’s my first time, but I just want to put it in my mouth and mumble…♡”

I even used the expression YuRia stole from the hotel and carefully grabbed my things.