Twenty days later.
Concerned about raising his son Rikan, Ray (Male) was completely unaware of the situation with the Brown-skinned Barbarians and Marukoku.
“Nii-ni!”
“Daryl, let’s make more of these, okay? ♪”
“Nii-tan, I’m hungry!”
“Tina, you can go to Mother’s place by yourself, right? ♪ You’re so smart, Tina! ♪”
Finally, their minds had grown enough to understand Rikan’s words to some extent.
Daryl was making wooden spears, while Tina was having her meal near the seedlings.
“You’ve really gotten the hang of it, Rikan! ♪”
“It’s because Father hasn’t been helping me.”
“Hahahaha, Father’s been helping you build your country, you know? ♪”
By tirelessly exerting himself to impregnate the seedlings and female dogs, he’s creating citizens and collaborators for the country, huh? ♪
“…What’s Father’s schedule for today?”
Using a skill like “Through” that doesn’t suit his appearance makes Father sad, you know.
Anyway, I’ll stop teasing.
I tell them I’ll be away for a few days.
“Come back soon.”
“You’re worried about me…”
“I just don’t want to get milked in your place!?”
Rikan, who was still not fully developed, often got harassed by the female dogs, their strong lust demanding his semen.
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At the point where the forest to the south-southwest ended.
“Not here…”
I thought they’d avoid the mountain range to the northwest and escape this way, like barbarians would.
But with their excess stamina, maybe they fled toward the mountains.
Well, I’ve come this far.
It shouldn’t hurt to pay a visit to a village in another country, right? ♪
Due to the war, the villages were all in ruins, their fields barren and abandoned.
“The houses are completely stripped of anything metal.”
If this were a horror movie, wouldn’t zombies or yokai show up?
What a waste. Right?
……..
“Ah, next.”
Rayos (Male) ventured further.
As he walked along the road, gazing at the desolate fields, he discovered a town surrounded by outer walls.
“White smoke—people must be there! ♪ Alright, let’s sneak in. ♪”
No one was coming or going from the town.
The gatekeepers must be inside.
…I hope I can get in.
Wait, do they even speak the same language?
“The front’s a no-go. Let’s get in from under the wall.”
From the back alley, Rayos successfully infiltrated unnoticed.
The town lacked vitality.
Soldiers in full armor patrolled the streets, coming and going for reports.
Pedestrians kept their heads low as they passed.
The brothel’s closed, huh? Too bad.
If I could read, I’d have a clue about where the working women and daughters live.
Rayos hid his body in an empty box and searched the brothel in his Astral Body.
After finding it and memorizing the route, he returned to his body and used the Astral Body again to navigate the streets, reaching the brothel without raising suspicion.
Yes! A triumphant fist pump.
*Click, click, click.*
“Yeah, it’s closed, as expected.”
He moved to the back entrance.
Hid his body in a concealing spot.
Peeked inside the brothel.
No one was there.
The magic tools were probably for repelling intruders.
He unlocked the backdoor with magic, went in, and relocked it.
“Where are the simple profiles or personal info of the working women? ♪”
*Rustle, rustle, rustle…*
“Behind this shelf? Or in the desk drawer? Hmm, maybe the manager keeps them at home?”
Ugh, so annoying.
Forget it. I’ll just rape the wives and daughters from the nearby houses.
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While Rayos was causing chaos in the foreign town, Rikan and the others were steadily preparing for the country’s creation, occasionally getting harassed by the female dogs while mass-producing weapons.
“Nii-ni!”
“Eh? Bored already? Well, go on to Mother’s place. ♪”
“Okay! ♪ You come too, Nii-ni! ♪”
“…Yeah, later. ♪”
Daryl and Tina went off to their mothers.
Sigh, why am I the one stuck with childcare… Grumble, grumble.
“…Sigh.”
Rikan gazed at the disposable wooden spears, sighed deeply, and began gathering vines from around the house to make ropes for the country’s creation.
After braiding vines of varying lengths into a one-meter rope, he lay down on the ground, his fingers exhausted.
As he rested, a shadow crept closer.
“Let’s play ♥ Play-Play ♥!”
“Huh? Waaah!”
Had Daryl and the others finally gotten bored?!
Ha, ha, oh, hahahaha! ♪
“Heh, heh, stop, not there! ♪ Nooooo!”
“Feels good ♥? Feels good ♥♪!”
*Slurp, slurp.*
I’m not old enough for this yet!
Stop it! Help me, Fatherrrrr!!
Ignoring Rikan’s pleas, the female dogs focused on his body—especially his male genitalia, his dick—until evening. Exhausted, Rikan’s mind wandered.
With his father Rayos absent, he was supposed to craft weapons and tools while staying vigilant against the women’s (the ones trained by his father) assaults.
“…Hurry… Ugh.”
Rikan reached his limit and lost consciousness.
When he woke up, he was unconsciously suckling on his mothers’ nipples and accidentally bit one in his shock.
“Ouch! ///”
“Huh?! Oh, sorry…”
Did a woman carry me to the basement?
Or was it Daryl?
I’ll check with Daryl.
…A woman carried me.
Is she starting to awaken her maternal instincts?
I went up to the first floor and looked outside—it was already today.
“Haha, the date changed…”
Sigh.
Time to make more ropes.
Rikan began gathering vines again.
Keeping an eye on the house’s entrance as he worked paid off, and he finished his task without being disturbed by the women until evening, letting out a relieved sigh.
“““So much fun ♥♪!”””
Then came the women’s assault, teased in the basement.
“Waaaaaah—”
“It’s Nii-ni! ♪”
“Nii-tan, let’s play too! ♪”
Nooooo!
Tina! Don’t turn into one of those women! Please!
Darl! Save me!
That’s… too much! ///
Sniff.
Having my sister (Tina) watch is so humiliating!?
Forgive me!!
Noooooo!
*Squirt*
“““It’s out ♥! White ♥♪ It came out ♥♪♪!”
“Nii-tan’s white stuff? *Lick*, ugh, so tasty~.”
“Tina, get away from Nii-ni! Mommy will crush you.”
“Okay, Dar.”
“““More ♥♪ More ♥♥!”””
“Ahhhh! //////”
Rikan wasn’t freed until the afternoon of the next day.
After being released, he was too hungry to work.
After eating, he was quickly surrounded by the waiting women.
“Ha, haha. Be gentle, okay? ♪ Uwah!”
“““After eating, the white stuff comes out ♥♥♪ Lots come out ♥♥♪!”””
Though Rikan’s resigned voice rose from the basement, it was drowned out by the women’s ecstatic cries of runaway lust.
Daryl and Tina watched Rikan and the women (whom they also thought of as mothers) with amusement, sometimes calling a timeout based on how hungry Rikan was.
But timeouts had no effect on the women in their sexual frenzy.
No half-measures.
Full speed ahead.
They sucked his newly developed dick with a vacuum-like fellatio.
Then came the breast rubbing—the paizuri.
The moment his dick showed signs of movement, they immediately inserted it into their mouths or pussies.
Interpreting Rikan’s futile resistance as excitement, the women each forced him to ejaculate five times, revitalizing him with their milk and bodily fluids.
What terrifying beasts of lust, trained by their father Rayos.
“Ah… Ugh… Hiii…”
“““Play ♥♪ Squeeze ♥♪ Suck ♥♪!”””
“Don’t lose, Nii-ni! ♪”
“Nii-tan, I want to try too! ♪”
From the basement came unearthly screams, either heard or drowned out.
An illusion technique had been cast around the house.
Neither beasts nor monsters, even if they heard the sounds, could find their way to help Rikan.
It had been eight days since father Rayos left.
Rikan had spent nearly five days honing his body through sexual techniques.
“I’m home~♪! I brought a new mother~♪!”
“Ugh… Grumble ///”
Rayos returned after causing a major commotion in town, having kidnapped a woman he could carry.
To Rikan, his figure resembled one of the biblical pillars, a god of sorts.