Jashin-Daughter 121

Chapter 121 An Affectionate Farewell Before the Evil Dragon’s Departure: Sakuya and Uigetsu’s Lingering Affection


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 The harem established by the Evil Dragon¹ bloodline was built around the male who served as their mate in this current life. These ravishing beauties, draped in breathtaking charm, began to cling to him, offering a taste of their finest, most indulgent flesh as they drew the male into a sensual feast fueled by the dragon’s lineage. Yaten pressed her breasts—now heavy with voluptuous allure from bearing and raising children—against my chest with such intensity that their shapes were distorted. Having gone through the trials of childbirth three times, her face overflowed with the maternal kindness and grace of an earth mother goddess. She pressed her lips against mine, moving forward with enough passion to swallow my very breath as we kissed.


 ”…Mnnn, smack… Master… It is only a short parting, yet I feel as if my very soul is being torn in two, noja…” Yaten said.


 Her shimmering, wet golden eyes were filled with the deep color of loneliness. Her kiss, involving a passionate tangling of tongues as if she truly feared this was a final goodbye, was more than enough to show the surge of emotions raging inside her. As her slitted golden pupils locked onto mine, refusing to let go, we remained locked in an embrace that joined our bodies—hers now a fertile body reborn through the blessing of our children. Yaten’s mind and body had changed from a femme fatale to a mother; her plush, full breasts were felt clearly in my arms even during our intimacy. As our breaths and heat mixed, her body would jump slightly at every spark of feeling. When Yaten showed the melting face of a fallen woman, it showed clearly how the mind, body, and soul of the world-destroying Evil Dragon had been totally caught and brought to submission.


 ”Master… Master… smack… Ah! …Mnh! …Ah! Please, love me more… love me even more, o kure… mmm, ahhhhhhhhhh!!” Yaten cried out.


 She was the femme fatale who had once led many kings to ruin and brought many nations to their end. The traces of the wicked, cunning, and greedy Evil Dragon that Yaten once was had disappeared, leaving only a female showing her raw self to her mate, lost in the joy of their union in his arms. She accepted the tongue pushed into her mouth, welcoming the dominating kiss with joy, giving up her whole being as if her very core had gone limp. This was a figure whose heart had been pierced, her soul dyed in the colors of her mate. The sharp beauty she had when she wanted to destroy the world had been softened by the heat and passion of being her mate’s woman, her face now showing a soft, floating happiness. And as I tasted that femme fatale body to the fullest, exchanging fierce, passionate kisses—


 ”Heh heh, it seems Master’s mana rod³ cannot hide its excitement either, noja. Truly, the phrase ‘wrath enough to pierce the heavens’ fits perfectly; that rampaging majestic presence is the very form of a male destined to take and impregnate his female, noja.” Yaten said.


 —’Wrath enough to pierce the heavens.’ My wicked, scary manhood stood tall, making that phrase feel very right. Even against Yaten’s mature body, it was a weapon of flesh that felt like it could reach the very bottom of her womb. The majestic presence, showing a thick Miasma² and a savage, primal reproductive desire, was the perfect symbol of a male’s predatory nature.


 It was the majestic presence of a manhood that had beaten even the world-destroying Evil Dragon. Faced with a prize worthy of her mate, Yaten looked at it as if caught by a supreme treasure, her hand resting on her own belly to stop the throbbing in her lower abdomen. Still, she had not forgotten that this was a harem of the Evil Dragon bloodline. After firmly setting her lips before the mouth-watering treat she had just gulped down, she turned her eyes toward her daughters, who had been watching their parents’ intimacy from nearby.


 ”You girls want to have intimacy with Master as well, do you not? ” Yaten asked.


 ”Yes, Mother. Heh heh… before we can provide service, we must first grow our love with Father, right?” Sakuya replied.


 ”Of course! After being shown such a display of flirting, my instincts as a Papa’s Daughter are throbbing so much I can’t help myself!” Uigetsu added.


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 Clinging to their father’s sides, Sakuya and Uigetsu also hungered for intimacy. The sight of that passionate, desire-filled kiss had been enough to push the feelings of both daughters to their limit. They wound themselves around their father’s arms, leaning in close as their hot, shaking breaths poured into both of his ears. Sakuya and Uigetsu began to appeal to their father, showing off bodies that inherited their mother’s ‘country-ruining’ beauty, making sure he felt every curve of their soft limbs and full breasts. The sisters each buried his arms inside the valley of their soft, swelling chests, seeking intimacy not as daughters, but as females wanting their life-long mate.


 ”Since I was blessed with Father’s child, my breasts have become even fuller than before. Heh heh… this daughter’s milk, overflowing with nutrition to grow life… please, help yourself.” Sakuya said.


 Having birthed her father’s child, the tips of Sakuya’s breasts began to get wet, the moisture spreading like a stain. Even through her cherry-blossom kimono, it was clear that Sakuya’s breasts were starting to leak white nectar without end. Her face, wanting to be nursed by her father, was that of a Papa’s Daughter who had fallen into a trance of sensual smell. Her obsession with giving—enough to even offer up her dragon horns, the very symbol of her pride—seemed to find its mark in this nursing situation. Her usually smart face melted into the loose, fawning smile of a female in heat. Her eyes, the color of the deep dark like the midnight sky and matching her jet-black hair, shone with a light that made it perfectly clear how far she had fallen for her father.


 ”If it’s about breast size, I’m way ahead, you know? I want Father to be fully fed before the service begins… so I want you to drink my special milk, the kind only Father’s personal butler can provide.” Uigetsu said.


 Uigetsu had taken off her tailcoat jacket, letting her full breasts spill out from her white shirt. Boasting a size and majestic presence that stood out even in the family, her breasts—shown after she took off her underwear—were the very image of motherhood. The gap between Uigetsu’s boyish face and the female symbol of her breasts was amazing. Having birthed her father’s child, the tips of her breasts were blooming like black petals, dripping with white nectar to raise the baby. Her breasts were the proof that she had been taken as her father’s wife and blessed with a child. Uigetsu’s expression of full pride was the same as her daughter Gingetsu’s smug face, a strong reminder of the blood bond between mother and child.


 ”The taste of my breast milk is rich; I know it will please Father’s tongue.” Sakuya said.


 ”You already know my milk is easy to drink and tastes good, right, Father?” Uigetsu asked.


 It was hard to choose between Sakuya and Uigetsu’s milk. Both would please my tongue and stomach, and I could expect a tonic-like effect as strong as a powerful drug, fitting for those who carry the Evil Dragon’s blood. In short, it was the best milk possible, but it seemed the sisters were fighting to be chosen first. When Uigetsu showed her breasts, Sakuya did the same, showing her own leaking chest and blooming black petals. As Papa’s Daughters, they locked eyes like rivals fighting for the right to nurse their father. It was a healthy fight between sisters, with no real hate, but as their father, I had no desire to pick one over the other.


 ”In that case, I’ll taste both equally.” I said.


 ”Ah… Father… ah… Mmm… Ahhhhhhhhh!” Sakuya cried out.


 ”Huh?! Ahaha! This works too… Ah… Mngh… Ahhhhhh!” Uigetsu gasped.


 Because both sisters had such overflowing breasts, I was able to press the leaking tips of their black petals against each other. By sipping and greedily drinking the great white nectar meant for their children, I brought the fight to a tie.


 ”Mmm… they are both good. In fact, rather than just one, the mix of Sakuya and Uigetsu’s milk makes it even richer yet easier to drink.” I said.


 ”Haa… ah… thank you… so much… Father…!” Sakuya replied quietly.


 ”It’s different from giving milk to a baby… ah… ah! When Father milks me… ah… my head starts to spin, it feels so good…” Uigetsu whimpered.


 Nursing their father seemed to drive them crazy, hitting both their desires as Papa’s Daughters and their maternal instincts. While showing faces flushed with dark pleasure, the experience of nursing also showed their motherhood, with Sakuya and Uigetsu falling into the roles of sensual mothers. Having reached a strong peak from the milking, they clung to my body for support. As I held them, their faces showed the pure joy of being Papa’s Daughters who had totally given in.


 ”Our intimacy is finished, heh heh. It looks like the little ones can’t wait any longer.” Yaten said.


 ”Five more to go, huh… Ahaha! They say the wait makes the treat taste better, but it seems like too much for the young children to handle.” Uigetsu remarked.


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 Sakuya and Uigetsu turned gentle looks toward the young ones in front of them. There, having seen their parents’ intimacy and pushed to the edge of their desires, were Shiratsuki, Akika, Meizuki, and Gingetsu. Their small bodies huddled at my feet, clinging to me.


 ”Papa… I want to… share intimacy between parent and child too…” Shiratsuki whimpered.


 ”I will do the intimacy just as well as Mother… heh heh.” Akika said politely.


 ”Me too, me too! I want to love Papa just like Mama does!” Meizuki exclaimed.


 ”Father, let me serve you. I can’t… I can’t hold back anymore. My stomach, my chest… it’s all so hot…!” Gingetsu groaned.


 Four young princesses, their minds, bodies, and souls totally fallen for their father. Driven by the burning flames of desire hidden in their small, young bodies, they moved past simple intimacy, getting ready to serve that wicked, scary manhood—the very symbol of his absolute power.


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 Summary:


 Master and Yaten share a passionate farewell intimacy before his departure. Their daughters Sakuya and Uigetsu join in, competing to offer their breast milk to nourish their father/mate. The scene concludes with the younger children also begging for their turn to serve him.


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 Character Insight:


 Yaten has fully transitioned from a world-ending threat to a devoted mother and mate, finding ultimate fulfillment in her ‘fallen’ state. Sakuya and Uigetsu demonstrate a complex blend of maternal nurturing and filial devotion, viewing their ability to provide milk as the ultimate ‘service’ to their father. The younger daughters show that the ‘Evil Dragon’ bloodline carries an inherent, overwhelming desire for the patriarch, regardless of age.


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 Behind the Scene:


 This chapter emphasizes the ‘motherhood’ aspect of the harem, showcasing how the birth of children has changed the power dynamics and physical attributes of the female characters, heightening the ‘taboo’ appeal of the Papa-Daughter relationship.


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 T/L:

1 Evil Dragon (Jaryuu): A legendary entity of immense power and malice in this setting, now domesticated by the protagonist.


2 Miasma (瘴気 – Shouki): A thick, magical energy often associated with dark or demonic creatures, here used to describe the protagonist’s overwhelming masculine aura.


3 Mana rod: A common light novel euphemism used here to describe the protagonist’s aroused state, implying magical or biological potency.


Notes:


• Akika – Sakuya’s daughter.


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