Chapter 52 Let’s Wreck the Seiryuusai Festival with Evil Dragon! ⑬
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”You’re a naughty girl, Uigetsu, trying to claim your dad as your one and only.”
”But I’m a daddy’s girl through and through! Isn’t it only natural I’d want to keep my favorite dad all to myself?”
The words naughty girl made Uigetsu pout, her lips pursing in playful indignation.
As a daughter, wanting to monopolize her father seemed perfectly reasonable to her, and she had no intention of changing her mind. Her tongue traced delicate patterns across my chest, leaving a shimmering trail as if marking her claim. Her expression, drunk on sweetness, flickered with mischief as she glanced up at me, continuing our whispered exchange.
”I love you so much it drives me wild. I want you to be mine alone. I bet any kids we have, carrying the evil dragon’s blood, will grow up as daddy’s girls, unable to resist wanting to claim you too.”
Uigetsu’s words carried unshakable certainty. From the moment of their birth, their souls bound to their father, raised in devotion and love, they’d grow into children consumed by the same possessive longing as her. As she spoke, she gently caressed my skin, soothing the Miasma that gnawed at me, her warmth drawing it out as she reasoned with tender conviction.
”…Mmm, h’! The Miasma’s really eating at you, Dad. I can’t just play around now—!”
Her soft lips brushed against me, and through her touch, the Miasma’s chaotic tide began to calm, flowing into a gentle cycle. Even driven by her possessive desires, Uigetsu’s devotion to serving her father remained unwavering. Her own wishes came second to pleasing the one who held her soul captive. Though she reveled in the joy of our ritual, her focus on performing spiritual bonding was earnest, without a hint of distraction.
”The Miasma’s raging in you, Dad, so take the lead in our courtesan arts…!”
”Ngh! Hah… Uigetsu…!”
Uigetsu’s devotion enveloped me, drawing forth waves of overwhelming bliss.
Her fluid movements and fervent rhythm guided my strength deep within her core, stirring her essence. Like her mother Yaten, her boundless possessiveness took form, her heart holding fast to its prize, never letting go.
As father and daughter, we forged the bond of mates, Uigetsu clinging to me tightly, as if sealing our connection. From before her birth, she’d craved this moment, drowning in love and desire, her heated kisses weaving our breaths together. Her legs entwined with mine, desperate to hold me close, her obsidian eyes reflecting a woman utterly captivated by her man.
”Mmm, ch’, no one but you, Dad… I can’t even imagine—h’gh…!”
As the kingdom’s most beautiful princess, Uigetsu sought to draw her father into sweet ruin, offering forbidden delights as rich as heavenly nectar.
Her limbs wrapped around me like a tender caress, her boyish charm melting into sultry allure. Her fervent kisses, hungry as a fledgling seeking sustenance, never ceased.
The sensation of reaching her deepest core, her essence tightening in a sweet embrace, sought to bind our fates with a forbidden spark. Utterly enthralled, body and soul, Uigetsu surrendered to the ecstasy of our intimate union, pressing closer with desperate longing to seal a taboo bond. With her captivating wiles, she aimed to build a relationship of ultimate devotion between father and daughter. This sacred dance was the path to perfecting our spiritual bonding.
”Uigetsu, I’ll take the lead as promised!”
”Ohh…!? Haa, Dad, this… it’s too much… h’gh…!”
Rising to hold her close, I shared a deep, soulful kiss with Uigetsu.
A sudden shift stirred her core deeply, her sensitive center sparking a wild cry as her body arched like a startled beast. My lips pressed against hers, muffling her ecstatic cries into soft murmurs within my embrace. Her arms clung to me, scratching with a fervor that bordered on madness, a desperate hold to anchor our bond as mates.
”Haa… haa… that was… so intense…”
Uigetsu, my daughter, seemed to realize she could never outmatch her father with a single surge of my strength.
The powerful wave through her core melted her entirely, the shock rippling from her center to her mind, leaving her limbs lax and trembling. Yet her heart gripped my strength tighter, refusing to relent. Gazing at her dazed expression, I gently cradled her, teasing her sensitive center with soft nudges.
”Ohh… h’…! H’gh…!”
”If all my kids try to claim me, I’ll have to teach them like I’m teaching you, Uigetsu—!”
”Nghh… h’gh…!”
Through action, not words, I let Uigetsu’s body understand my response.
Her muscles, softened by ecstasy, could barely resist, leaving her a captive to the bliss I gave. Pierced by my overwhelming strength, her sensitive center took the brunt of a relentless surge, her body learning the meaning of my words instinctively.
”Dad… h’gh…!? I… alone… can’t… claim you… not like this…!”
”That’s right, you get it. My ritual isn’t something one daughter can handle alone…!”
”Fhh… h’gh…!”
Before the piercing intensity, Uigetsu’s reason began to crumble under waves of ecstasy.
The ritual, so perfectly matched to her body, overwhelmed her with torrents of bliss, teaching her soul that one alone could never contain it all. The idea of claiming her father was mere hubris, and a few earnest surges were enough to bring her to complete surrender. Even with the evil dragon’s blood and unmatched power, she could never stand against her father’s full ritual. Realizing this, her gaze as a daddy’s girl grew worshipful, perfected in devotion. Clinging to me with trembling limbs, Uigetsu cried out from her heart.
”A baby…! I want your baby, Dad…! I want proof of your claim… poured into my heart, to bind our lives as mates…!”
It was Uigetsu’s declaration of complete surrender, abandoning her desire to make her father hers.
She’d sought a bond of mutual captivity, but my full ritual showed her she wasn’t yet worthy. As a daughter, she accepted her father as absolute, choosing instead to be claimed as his. Unable to possess him, she yearned to be wholly dominated, body and soul, craving proof of her submission. Her longing to bear a forbidden life revealed her as a devoted partner, consumed by desire. As her father and mate, I confirmed her resolve.
”Uigetsu, can you truly love our child?”
”Of course I can! It’s the crystal of our love, after all…!”
Before the final step of creation, Uigetsu answered with earnest conviction.
Swearing to cherish the forbidden life and take responsibility as a mother, she pressed her full form against me, her gaze adrift in devotion. Her eyes saw only her father, eagerly awaiting the moment of ultimate joy. A tender, bird-like kiss drew a racing heartbeat from her, her dazed expression melting under the weight of bliss. In this dreamlike moment, reality seemed to slip away. To anchor her, I nudged her sensitive center lightly.
”Fhh…!? Sorry, Dad… this dreamlike scene had me all hazy.”
”We’re creating life, so stay focused for the sake of that life.”
”Right… I’m ready to welcome our baby—your baby, Dad.”
Realizing she’d bear new life, Uigetsu’s heart tightened fiercely around my strength.
Her face, consumed by primal longing, met mine with a fervent kiss, then parted, a shimmering arc of breath between us, her lips teasing with a glimpse of her tongue. Her boyish beauty carried a provocative, mischievous charm.
”Of course, you’ll raise our kids right, Dad?”
”With the evil dragon’s Miasma at their core, we’ll need Exorcism the moment they’re born to guide their souls. It’s only natural.”
”Haha, then they’re guaranteed to be daddy’s girls like me!”
”I’ll raise them with love and care, ensuring they don’t turn naughty.”
Certain their lives would carry world-ending malice, any child Uigetsu bore would need thorough Exorcism and charm, their souls shaped by love and devotion. Like Sakuya and Uigetsu, they’d grow into daddy’s girls, surpassing even their innate darkness.
”Someday, I can’t wait to serve you as mother and daughter, your devoted shadows.”
”Who says our kids will want to be my shadows…?”
”They will, absolutely. They’ll inherit my blood, finding joy in serving you.”
With unshakable confidence, Uigetsu declared her truth. Her words painted a vision of two dashing daughters standing by their father’s side—
”My blood will surely make them revel in serving you, Dad.”
”How many kids do you want, Uigetsu…?”
”As many as I can raise. Sakuya said a thousand, so I’ll aim for ten thousand!”
Her boundless desire for creation conjured images of the Shiryuin Clan’s vast estate filled with daughters. A maddening, mythic vision, yet not impossible for the immortal evil dragon’s bloodline. Sakuya and Uigetsu were proof of such a legacy.
”In a thousand years, I could bear that many. It’s an exciting future!”
”Ten a year…? But I’ll only allow as many as you can raise, Uigetsu.”
As a father, I couldn’t permit reckless proliferation. If the evil dragon’s blood overran the world, humanity would yield to our half-dragon kin, a survival conflict I wanted to avoid. Uigetsu, with a small, teasing smile, softened her jest—
”Ten thousand’s a bit much, huh? But I really do want lots of your kids, Dad.”
”I get it. Then I’ll embrace you with the spirit to give you ten thousand, Uigetsu.”
”Yes… give me all those babies, Dad—!”
In this forbidden act of creation with my daughter, Uigetsu, pierced by my strength, ascended beyond father and daughter, stepping higher as mates in a sacred stage.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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