Chapter 112 The Evil Dragon’s Blood Harem: Bath Time Battle
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
The family bathhouse in the Underground Temple is a sight of devastatingly beautiful¹ opulence, thanks to the bloodline of the Evil Dragon. A gathering of mesmerizing women, a mix of femme fatales and beautiful princesses, their alluring fullness on display, their bodies pulsating with the vital energy of having recently given birth. Their breasts, impossibly swollen and ripe, blossom with dark petals, the slight seepage of white nectar the proof of motherhood itself. The devastatingly beautiful Yaten is there, brightening the whole chamber just by existing. Beside her are her daughters, Sakuya and Uigetsu, both possessing a radiance worthy of the term ‘beautiful princess.’ And then there’s Void Dragon, the Young Princess in her still-immature form, gently guiding the young children who are the crystallization of her life-bound covenant with me, a glimpse of womanly allure even from her youthful body.
”Everyone, before we enter the tub, we must get clean together with Mommy, alright?” Void Dragon coos, her young voice careful and simple.
”Yes, Mama!” The little ones reply in sweet voices, their excitement visible.
”Since we are immersing ourselves in the same bathtub as Father, there must absolutely be no impurity on our bodies!” Akika declares, with the severity of a committee-chairwoman.
”My body is always perfect. Even without washing, I shall simply warm my body in the water with Papa—Ngh, what are you doing!” Meizuki protests, arrogant even when naked.
”Even if you’re perfect, washing your body before getting into the tub is good manners, dear. This is what we call TPO², right?” Yaten muses, her expression serene as she grabs her daughter.
Though they are destined to blossom into majestic figures, the children are still mere buds. Accelerating their growth due to the Evil Dragon’s blood, these children have reached the size of toddlers in just one month. They’re already making a self-assertion (appeal) toward me, their father, who is soaking in the tub first, moving their small bodies with all their might. They already possess a ravishing beauty that rivals their mothers: Yaten, Sakuya, Uigetsu, and Void Dragon.
Shiratsuki’s silver hair, ‘White Moon’ in name, is wet with the steam from the bath, and the lighting makes it sparkle even more, giving off a pure aura worthy of manifesting a sacred dragon’s blood. She is pure Innocence, her presence like a saint’s, and though she keeps her transparent blue eyes lowered, she cannot hide the secret desire that makes her stare intently at her father’s naked form in the bathtub. Akika treats the event of sharing the tub with her father with excessive seriousness, rushing immediately to her mother Sakuya and pleading to be cleansed until absolutely no trace of impurity remains on her. As the daughter who takes on the role of the diligent committee leader among her sisters, she is fiercely committed to being the model daughter worthy of her father’s approval.
Meizuki’s lavish and flamboyant nature is apparent in the way she absolutely refuses to take off her golden crown, even in the bathhouse. She inherited the arrogance, greed, and love for ostentation of Yaten, the world-destroying Evil Dragon. Though she has a kind heart, her inherent love for luxury and conceit is something that worries me, her father. However, the constantly self-assured, ‘Hmph,’ look of her smug, triumphant face³ is adorable, and her best one always appears when she’s resting on her father’s lap. Gingetsu is easily misunderstood because of her rough speech, but she is striving to be her father’s exclusive butler, just like her mother Uigetsu. Her boyish, clever expression and semi-long silver hair give her a spirited, wolf-like feel, even more masculine than the androgynous Uigetsu. She loves standing next to me like an attendant rather than being held, and if I make a small request, her eyes light up as if she’s about to wag a tail, and she readily complies.
”Hurry, or Master Inji will get out of the tub,” Void Dragon whispers, her simple words lighting a fire.
”—Ah! Mommy, quickly, my body…!” Shiratsuki gasps, her polite facade breaking.
”I will wash the front! Mother, I ask you to focus on purifying my back!” Akika directs, her voice urgent.
”Panic is not something I need, but I won’t risk not being able to sit by Papa if I delay!” Meizuki exclaims, clutching her chest.
”Mom, use the towel I always use and hurry up!” Gingetsu shouts, her wild energy erupting.
With Void Dragon’s single comment, the sweet, mother-child washing session transforms into a battlefield. They are engaged in a merciless battle to be the sister with the cleanest body, vying for the position at their father’s knees in the bathtub. Yet, they never cheat by running off with a halfway-washed body.
For these intensely devoted Papa-Daughters, being in a perfect state when engaging with their father is an absolute instinct. They maintain a mental state of ‘I want him to see the best version of me, always,’ so even while their mothers wash them, they are meticulous about their appearance. Though they are not yet old enough to worry about makeup, when the one they perceive as their ideal mate, their father, is the audience, they cannot help but worry about their final look.
”How is it, Mommy? Am I not shameful to stand next to Father now?” Shiratsuki inquires, awaiting judgment.
”Yes, you’re very, very cute. Papa will definitely praise my Child,” Void Dragon assures her, her stuttering speech warm.
”Father… will praise me—ah!” The simple thought sends a thrill through Shiratsuki.
The guaranteed approval from the mother who secured the father and bore his child is priceless. At Void Dragon’s words, Shiratsuki’s expression brightens with an innocent, childish joy. Even though the Evil Dragon’s blood accelerated her physical growth, her spirit is still very young and immature, reminding everyone that she is still a sweet, doting little girl.
”Mother, my preparation is complete! I have cleansed myself of all impurities and am ready to warm my body with Father!” Akika asserts, striking a pose.
”Hehe. Don’t be so hasty, dear. If you want to captivate your father, you must first learn how to tease him,” Sakuya murmurs, her voice full of allure.
”Teasing… one must allow a proper pause before a captivating invitation! I understand!” Akika realizes, her serious expression intensifying.
Sakuya is passing down the cunning skills of a devastatingly beautiful woman who can scheme to ruin a country. Her seductive tone is almost like she is deceiving Akika, but as a mother, she is giving her a practical lesson in how to win over her father. Akika’s Mother-given talent allows her to meticulously absorb the wiles and subtle gestures of a world-class beauty, and this newfound knowledge gives her the confidence to clench her fists tightly before her chest.
”Ah! My crown…! Mama! Don’t take that away!” Meizuki yells, her vanity pierced.
”No, dear. Honestly, that golden crown is in the way when I wash your hair. Meizuki’s charm is something Master will perfectly understand even without such ostentatious adornments, my child,” Yaten whispers, gentle yet firm.
”Ugh, I know! But it’s the treasure Papa gave me first!” Meizuki whines, hugging the crown to her chest.
Even the arrogant and greedy Meizuki could not defy her mother. She holds the golden crown securely to her chest as Yaten washes her body, her eyes fixed with fervor on the treasure given to her by her father. This, she seems to imply, is the proof of her father-daughter connection. The moment her wet, lustrous black hair is crowned with gold, she puts on her most intense, perfect smug, triumphant face.
”I’ve prepared a towel for wiping off sweat, a drink, and—” Gingetsu rattles off, her eyes bright with purpose.
”Even as a young child, you already have the dedication of a father’s exclusive butler, Gingetsu. But your Father, I think, wants to see the special appearance of his daughter that only happens right now—and you know what that is, as your mother’s daughter, right?” Uigetsu questions, her voice supportive but guiding.
”The appearance of a pure child, right? Yeah, I was definitely trying too hard,” Gingetsu concedes, her boyish expression softening.
Gingetsu’s spirit of subservience as a dedicated butler is chastised by her mother, Uigetsu, who acts as a senior mentor, telling her it’s too soon for that role. Gingetsu understands immediately, a look of realization dawning on her face. She is taught that while young, she should purely seek to be doted on and pampered as her father’s child, returning to the simple desire of a true Papa-Daughter. And so, after being washed by their mothers, when it is time to immerse themselves with their father—
”Child, let’s warm up Papa’s body with your own,” Void Dragon invites, her voice a soft command.
”Indulge your father thoroughly… Hehe, and let him dote on you until your body and soul are melting in the bathtub,” Sakuya directs, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
”The relationship without romantic love is only for now! Enjoy the healthy intimacy, and fully savor your strong father’s body!” Yaten instructs, a possessive fire in her gaze.
”The master and servant relationship is for when you are a grown woman. Right now, as a daughter, just get all the attention you can from your father, and properly show pure family affection!” Uigetsu exclaims, putting her hand on her hip.
—The children, their bodies, hearts, and souls completely stained by the Papa-Daughter ideology, finally get their chance for naked intimacy with their father in the bathtub. The scene is like a pack of hungry beasts, unleashed from their chains, rushing to devour the treat hanging before them. The four daughters press close, clinging tightly to their father’s body as if seeking warmth in the hot water. Each one uses the pretense of a healthy, family relationship to initiate a fierce, passionate courtship with their father.
”Father… look at my silver hair… isn’t it beautiful…?” Shiratsuki murmurs, her voice a seductive caress.
”Hehe, Father. May I confirm the powerful beat transmitted from your sturdy chest?” Akika asks, leaning in with a serious expression.
”This is my throne alone… Papa’s chest supporting my back… and, the feeling I get underneath my behind is…Ah~~~~!” Meizuki gasps, her pleasure audible.
”Father… just for today, I’ll be selfish… Ngh, hold me tight…” Gingetsu pleads, her tomboyish facade dissolving.
Melting in the heat of the bathtub, the daughters are captured—body, heart, and soul—and are utterly devoted to their father. They are so powerfully drawn to the man before them that the other sisters fade from their sight. The heat of the bath awakens the explosive surge of the Evil Dragon’s blood, the deep desire for exclusivity, and the children who inherited it declare their father to be their absolute partner for this life. Continuing their close, intimate siege, forming the Evil Dragon’s enveloping net, the daughters began to fiercely seek their father, driven by the emotions and impulses budding in their young hearts.
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Summary:
In the opulent temple bathhouse, the Evil Dragon bloodline—mothers and daughters alike—prepare for a fierce, steamy battle. The children, magically accelerated to toddler size, each display their unique personalities: the saintly Shiratsuki, the diligent Akika, the arrogant Meizuki, and the loyal Gingetsu. Urged on by the mothers’ competitive, seductive guidance, the girls rush to their father, Master Inji, seeking the ultimate intimacy in the tub. The moment they are with him, their inherited, possessive love explodes, forming an intense, unwavering harem around their devoted father.
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Character Insight:
Akika shows that her love is an act of duty and perfection, seeking to be the model daughter. Meizuki’s obsession with her golden crown reveals her deepest fear: losing the treasure that symbolizes her father’s love. Shiratsuki is a wolf in sheep’s clothing, her innocent look masking a deeply possessive desire. The Mothers view this as a teaching moment, instructing their daughters on how to secure their man.
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Behind the Scene:
The Evil Dragon bloodline grants more than just physical beauty and accelerated growth; it instills a hyper-possessive, exclusive loyalty toward the father figure, which manifests as competitive courtship even in the children. This scene establishes the daughters’ pure, yet intense, desire to be their father’s ultimate focus. The R-15+ adjustment focuses on their emotional, non-sexual intimacy and competitive doting, adhering to the standard by replacing all suggestive onomatopoeia with descriptive prose.
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T/L:
¹ Devastatingly Beautiful: A translation for country-ruining beauty (傾国の美女, keikoku no bijo), an idiom for a woman whose beauty is so great it causes kings and nations to fall. ↩
² TPO: Stands for Time, Place, and Occasion. It’s a common loanword in Japanese for being mindful of the social appropriateness of one’s actions and dress. ↩
³ Smug, Triumphant Face: The translation for doya-gao (ドヤ顔), a look of triumphant self-satisfaction. ↩
Notes:
• Akika – Sakuya’s daughter.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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