Chapter 24 Let’s Get Enclosed by the Evil Dragon’s Bloodline!
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Dad, I want to hear how you and Mom first got together,” Uigetsu said, her innocent curiosity sparking it all like a casual bomb dropped during our post-dinner family hangout.
The words hit me, Yaten, and Sakuya—who knew the full messy history—like a freeze ray, leaving us all stiffening in place. Uigetsu’s face was pure, guileless excitement, no malice in sight; she just wore that wide-eyed kid expression, genuinely eager to learn about her parents’ love story.
”Like, you two were supposed to be archenemies, right? What happened to make you husband and wife?”
”Uh, well… hold on, it’s a long story, so let me sort it out in my head first.”
The tale of how the Evil Dragon and the head of the Shiryuin Clan, tasked with sealing her, ended up as mates—it was the kind of dramatic saga that had Uigetsu’s eyes sparkling with imagined romance. She wedged herself right between me and Yaten, grabbing our arms like a little bridge, turning her face back and forth between us, begging for the details. We exchanged baffled looks, totally thrown—how do you explain something like this to a pure-hearted child? It wasn’t some romantic fairy tale; our bond had started in a twisted mess of lust and desire, somehow miracling its way into this family.
—What do we do, Yaten? Fudge it?
—No way, lying to our kid? Especially when it ties into Uigetsu’s own origins.
”I’m curious too! What kind of meeting did Yaten-sama and Master have?” Mizuki chimed in from the corner, where she’d been standing by as our shikigami.
We couldn’t be totally straight with the kids as parents, but feeding them lies gnawed at my conscience. Yaten and I traded glances, silently agreeing to feel out a safe landing for this story. Before we knew it, Mizuki had joined the circle, ramping up the pressure—no way to brush it off now. Sakuya, who knew her own beginnings, looked tense as a wire, swallowing hard as she watched to see how far we’d go with her innocent little sister.
No way in hell could I say it started with me knocking up the Evil Dragon while she was asleep…!
”We started out seeing each other as mortal enemies, right?” I began.
”Aye, indeed! As the sealed Evil Dragon, I harbored such hatred and resentment toward my husband that I constantly cursed and plotted his death.”
We’d stick to the truth without spilling everything, blurring the edges to keep the big picture vague. Uigetsu looked shocked to hear her parents had hated each other at first, but it didn’t seem to hurt her—she’d seen us as loving mates now, so she figured any ups and downs in the story would end in a happy ever after.
In fact, she seemed thrilled by the twists, her curiosity piqued even more by the rocky start—wondering how we’d turned it around.
—Let’s skip the im***gnation during sleep part and jump straight to the sister’s birth!
—Aye, the child changed us, after all!
Yaten and I shared the biggest tension of our lives as mates right then. We couldn’t let anything dim the pure shine in Uigetsu’s eyes—even Yaten, the mighty Evil Dragon, was sweating under the pressure. The air crackled with two kinds of strain: Sakuya and us dreading the exposure of our shady beginnings, while Uigetsu and Mizuki buzzed with excitement over what they thought was some epic forbidden romance. Yaten and I instinctively gripped each other’s hands to steady our nerves, but the girls mistook it for affection, which only amped up their reactions and made it scarier.
”Every time we met, it was all curses and death threats—Mom and I were seriously at each other’s throats.”
”‘Twas our fate as foes. How could I not view the head of the Shiryuin, my sealer, as anything but a hated enemy?”
”So what happened to make you and Dad fall in love!?” Uigetsu pressed.
”—Hmm, I’d say the blessing of a child was the turning point,” Yaten replied, her face softening with nostalgia as she gently stroked her belly.
That event had quieted the evil Innate Nature of the Evil Dragon, transforming her through Sakuya’s birth into the mother she was now—Uigetsu gasped, clearly moved by the tender look on Yaten’s face. It was proof of how deeply we loved each other, convincing her that she and her sister had been welcomed with true blessings; Yaten’s eyes on me, her mate, overflowed with such affection.
We skipped how we’d gone from mortal enemies to making a kid, but our attitudes screamed the truth: as mates, we loved each other because of it, conveying that to Uigetsu and Mizuki without words.
”Our bond deepened when our child—Sakuya—was born,” Yaten continued.
”We called a truce on the enmity and decided to be mates for the kid’s sake,” I added.
It had begun as an act—playing the part of devoted parents for the child. But fake turned real over time; just as Yaten had evolved from Evil Dragon to mother, I’d become a father for our daughter’s sake. Our connection had grown deep, our feelings as mates strengthening, all thanks to Sakuya, the girl we both cherished from the heart.
Sakuya, inheriting blood from both of us, had transformed us into mates who truly loved each other.
”Come to us, my beloved Sakuya and Uigetsu,” Yaten invited, spreading her arms with irresistible motherly warmth.
”Yes, Mother—ahh!”
”Yeah, Mom—mm!”
They couldn’t resist, drawn into her embrace; Yaten’s body, once that of a nation-toppling beauty, now lush and maternal, enfolded them gently. The comfort drew sighs of relief from the girls, who buried their heads in her chest, basking in the presence of a merciful mother rather than an Evil Dragon.
Gazing down at their peaceful forms with soft eyes, Yaten whispered quietly.
”We can’t tell the whole story of how we met, but know this: your father and I love you both from the depths of our hearts.”
Her words, from a mother full of tenderness, captivated Sakuya and Uigetsu, wrapping their hearts in gentle bonds. Feeling that love in their very beings brought them peace; nestled against her large, soft breasts like infants, their eyes on Yaten revealed souls stripped bare in innocence to anyone watching.
”Come now, husband—embrace our daughters too. Let us pour even more of our parental love into them.”
”Sakuya, Uigetsu—I love you,” I said.
”Ah! Mm—!!”
”Mm-ah, Dad—!?”
Yaten hugged them from the front, and I wrapped my arms around from behind, enclosing our girls tenderly.
Maybe motherly and fatherly affection hit differently, because Sakuya and Uigetsu let out not sighs of calm but breathy sounds laced with pleasure, their small bodies shivering. The close contact transmitted their racing heartbeats; the tighter I held, the shallower and quicker their breaths became, their pulses jumping as their souls, bound in submission to their father, trembled with twisting ecstasy.
”That’s it—take in your father’s love deeply,” Yaten encouraged, her gentle hands stroking their heads with adoration, fueling their devotion to me.
Then, in a flash, the girls turned, and it was my turn to hold them from the front.
Sakuya, with her larger frame echoing her mother’s stunning beauty, pressed against me without reserve, her ample breasts distorting against my chest. I hugged her shoulders, hearing her hot, rapid breaths in my ear as I soothed her back with strokes.
Little Uigetsu buried her head in my stomach, trying to wrap her arms around but falling short; she pressed her face so firmly against me that I worried about her breathing, yet she kept at it. As I combed through her short black hair, she shuddered hugely, her joy plain to see.
Born as total papa-con girls, Sakuya and Uigetsu were such affectionate cling-ons. As I petted their heads fondly, Yaten’s eyes began to gleam with a sly golden light.
”Do you know, dears? Your father would stake his very life for us. So, in time, you must repay and respond to that devotion.”
”Mother’s right. Mm, ah… I’ll keep training body and soul for Father’s sake…!”
”Yeah! Me too… someday, I’ll stay by Dad’s side and protect him!”
”Me getting protected, huh… yeah, I get why, but it feels kinda complicated.”
We’d taught our daughters, heirs to the Evil Dragon’s blood, that their lives would always be targeted—preparing them for the fate that stalks the powerful if they ever ventured into the outside world. But ironically, it made them worry most about me, their dad. Sharp Sakuya understood the risk of me being taken hostage, and Uigetsu figured she’d grow stronger than me eventually, shifting from protected to protector.
Their resolve showed how much they cared for me, but as a father, it twisted my heart to think my kids felt they had to guard me.
Guess I’ve gotta train harder too, get strong enough that they don’t worry…
I prided myself on being among humanity’s top fighters already, but raising Evil Dragon kids made me realize it wasn’t enough. Luckily, with Yaten—the world-destroying Evil Dragon—as my mate, she was the perfect sparring partner. Aiming for at least humanity’s strongest, though even that might fall short as their dad. I wanted the power to fend off any assassins sent by those scheming to exploit Evil Dragon might, no matter how many came.
”Father, you can rest easy in the future,” Sakuya assured.
”I’ll be by your side forever!” Uigetsu added.
”Heh heh, fear not. My husband is enclosed by me—the Evil Dragon’s bloodline.”
Yaten’s possessiveness was ironclad, and her daughters, sharing that blood, matched it with their own papa-con fervor.
Before I knew it, I wasn’t the one hugging them anymore; Yaten and the girls had surrounded me, their arms locking me in—
”My husband is eternally our mate.”
—the combined possessiveness of this Evil Dragon mother-daughter trio was intense enough to make me brace for a lifetime enclosed, held fast in their hot, unyielding embrace.
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”Um, I’m family too, you know…!?”
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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