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Chapter 58 - Bound Fate and the Accepting Daughter

The bonfire's flames had dwindled. The festive clamor, which had seemed endless, had quieted down as well. Everyone appeared to have returned to their tents and drifted off to sleep. A few stayed behind for watch duty and to tend the fire.

Thanks to Kalpana's consideration, the wandering folk had volunteered to cover our watch tonight, so we were off the hook. We headed back to our tent for now. The others were getting ready to turn in.

"Well, time to head over to Kalpana's,"

I muttered to myself.

"...You really planning on going?"

Mizuki's face was stern.

"Yeah. And you're coming with me, Mizuki."

I grabbed her arm.

"W-Why? I-I'm not going!"

"Come on, just for a bit."

"What do you mean, 'a bit'!"

She resisted, but I had no choice—I dragged her along anyway.

"Master, I'll come too,"

Famu said, sitting up.

"Famu, what are you thinking?!"

"Mizuki, waiting here would be way worse. Let's go together."

"..."

Mizuki fell silent.

"Anyone else want to tag along?"

Myra shot me a resentful glare, but no one else spoke up.

We arrived at the tent where Kalpana was waiting, as promised.

"What do you want?"

one of the guards asked. He probably hadn't expected a guy showing up at a woman's tent with women in tow.

"We're all one body and soul."

I wanted to toss in an idol group name for a laugh, but no one here would get it.

"...I'll check."

The man ducked into the tent. We waited in the darkness for him to return. I couldn't make out Mizuki's expression. She was probably pissed that I'd dragged her here. I couldn't quite put into words why I'd decided to bring her along.

Cecily's words from earlier lingered in my mind, but they didn't seem all that relevant. The man came back. The entrance flap was left open.

"Let's go in."

I led Famu and Mizuki inside.

A lamp glowed inside the tent, casting a warm light over everything. The remnants of a meal on a large platter had been cleared away. In its place was what looked like a soft, round rug—probably serving as bedding. It was big enough for five people to lie down comfortably.

"I've been waiting,"

Kalpana said. She was kneeling in the center.

"You're okay with me not summoning the goddess?"

"You'll introduce us tomorrow, right?"

"I'll summon her when the time comes."

I nodded.

"No issues there. If you could get started... And those two with you are...?"

There was a hint of uncertainty in Kalpana's voice. Time to push through with momentum.

"Do you know who summoned me and Mizuki to this world?"

"Yes, Lady Laciel."

Kalpana answered immediately. So, she'd known right from the start when we met.

"And what do you think of us?"

"Lord Mash, I watched your actions today. You pulled our carriage out of the mud, shared your meal with us, treated the slaves with the same respect as anyone else, and you're willing to hear our wishes... I believe you're the saint that Lady Laciel sent."

Did I hear that right? In this world, were slaves not considered people?

"Do the wandering folk keep slaves too?"

"No, we don't use slaves."

So they had some kind of policy against it.

"I'm no saint—just an ordinary guy. Same for Mizuki. Right now, in front of you, I'm going to have sex with Mizuki. After that, I'll have sex with you."

"Eh?!"

The surprised voice came from Mizuki.

"See? She's reluctant now, but once I thrust into her, she'll turn obedient and start moaning. Just a typical beautiful girl."

I pulled Mizuki close against her will and grabbed her breast. Even through her clothes, I could feel the generous swell.

"...I get what you're thinking, Mash. But I hate this."

She tried to pull away, so I pinned her arms and kneaded her breast. The soft sensation transmitted through my fingers.

"Ngh, ah, Mash, stop it!"

"See? She's already starting to moan. Famu, help me undress her."

"N-No way? Are you serious?"

"Dead serious."

I looked at Mizuki as I answered.

"Master, before that, can I borrow your smartphone?"

"Sure. While you're getting her clothes off, let's kiss."

I shared a kiss with Famu as I handed her the phone. Then I unhooked Mizuki's skirt and pulled down her underwear, exposing her smooth lower half.

"W-Wait, stop!"

Mizuki's verbal protests had weakened. I stripped off her top and unclasped her bra, leaving her completely naked. Firm breasts and hips, a slim waist. Yet her skin was soft with just the right amount of padding—supple and toned. Bathed in the lamplight, she looked utterly alluring. Mizuki had it all. I moved behind her and wrapped my arms around her.

"Now you can't escape."

Mizuki seemed to resign herself, going limp in my arms.

"I'll stop fighting and do as you say. But you can clean this up afterward, right?"

She glanced back at me for confirmation.

"Are you trying to intimidate me?"

Kalpana asked. She was still in the same kneeling position as when we'd entered.

"That's part of it, but honestly, I just wanted to do something naughty with Mizuki tonight. We'll get to you after. Hang tight."

"I hate doing it in front of people! You're way too reckless, Mash!"

As if she hadn't done it in front of Famu before.

"Could you at least hear me out a little?"

"Even while I play with Mizuki's crotch?"

Kalpana nodded. I teased the tips of Mizuki's breasts while sliding my hand between her legs. She was already wet. I touched her sensitive nub, determined to tease it until it swelled.

Mizuki leaned back against me, her body surrendering as she sank to her knees.

"I know my mother, but I have no one I can call my father,"

Kalpana began. Was she really planning a serious talk in this situation? No helping it—I turned Mizuki toward me and pressed my lips to hers, savoring the softness.

"That's an odd way to put it,"

I said, pulling away from Mizuki to respond.

"On the day I turn twenty, I must undergo the same ritual as my grandmother and mother."

"What kind of ritual?"

"They blindfold me. Then I must lie with every man in the clan. If I fail to conceive, or if it's a boy, I repeat it until I bear a girl."

My hands froze on Mizuki. This was worse than what I was about to do to her.

"Why the blindfold?"

"Those who carry my grandmother's blood must avoid showing their faces as much as possible. My life consists only of going between the carriage and this tent. I only see my attendants and the guards outside."

Some kind of religious thing? "Was it okay for us to see you, then?"

"Yes. Lord Mash, you are the hero sent by Lady Laciel. We cannot refuse if you bring your companions."

So it wasn't a strict rule—just more of a guideline. Still, why the blindfold? Watching reactions up close is what makes it exciting.

"...Kalpana, how old are you?"

"Seventeen. I know that look, but it's not sad. This is how our clan has preserved our bloodline. Every man in the clan could be called my father."

"Do you really believe that?"

"If you pity me, then love me, Lord Mash. I'll respond in kind."

"Won't that break the clan's cycle?"

"Our bloodline is noble, but it can't compare to the lineage you and Lady Mizuki carry."

"Because we were summoned by Laciel?"

"That's part of it, but only those who inherit the blood of otherworld heroes can receive Divine Grace skills. Not all descendants are born with it, but according to clan lore, the closer the relation to the hero, the higher the chance."

"I see..."

That meant Aidan had transferrer blood. What about Famu? If Laciel was giving her a catalog, she must have it too.

Impressed, I flicked Mizuki's nipple as many times as the thoughts racing through my head. She moaned in response each time.

"So, even if you act all tough out of concern for me, it won't faze me. After you enjoy yourself with Lady Mizuki, please show me some mercy too. I admire you, Lord Mash, so I hope you'll cherish me forever. If there's anyone else in the clan you like, just say so—I'll prepare them."

"That's why you had the festival tonight?"

"That's every night. We in the clan love our entertainments."

Kalpana smiled.

"And you, Lady Mizuki? Was there no man who caught your eye?"

"Eh, me? I-I wasn't looking at them like that..."

If she'd been called out, would she have admitted to checking them out? I pinched her nipple and twisted.

"Eek! I-I'm Mash's girlfriend, so no one else matters!"

"...What now?"

I asked Mizuki. Kalpana had defused the tension.

"I thought you'd treat me like an object and be rough with me today."

"Sorry."

Was Mizuki blaming me? I'd gone too far.

"So, be rough with me."

She must have been into it. She turned and threw her arms around me. With Mizuki on top, we tumbled onto the rug.

She latched onto my neck, sucking. Her hand reached for my crotch.

"You have no problem getting wild with me."

She stroked my softened member, deflated from Kalpana's story.

"How do I make this bigger?"

"If you lick it, Mizuki."

"...It always gets hard on its own."

Her mouth enveloped my shortened shaft. She licked it, rolling her tongue around.

Once it stiffened a bit, her tongue tip poked at the slit. Then she pulled away, met my eyes, gripped the base, and licked the balls. After carefully tonguing each one, she traced the seam down toward my rear.

Stroked repeatedly by her hand and rimmed by her tongue, I revived fully.

"Still, it's big."

Mizuki stared at what she held.

"You've seen bigger online, right?"

"Huh? Those are fakes, right? No way that stuff fits."

Let's leave it at that. No need to be crude. I wanted her content as mine forever.

"What keywords did you search for? Tell me."

"N-No way! That's embarrassing!"

"Mizuki, say it. I'll listen."

She resisted, so I pressed harder.

"Uh... penis, manhood, dick, cock..."

Her hand moved restlessly on me. Her face was beet red—not just from the lamp.

"Hey! Why list them all at once? I wanted to coax them out one by one, make you squirm!"

"Eh? W-What do you mean?"

"I wanted to train you, hearing dirty words slip from your lips bit by bit."

"T-Train? Pervert! Just... let's continue..."

She was plenty perverted too, pushing to keep going like this, but I stayed quiet. She took my fully erect length into her mouth, licking the head, ridge, and underside meticulously. Her hand joined in, pumping up and down. Her pursed lips sucked as they slid back and forth, her tongue tracing the underside. Pleasure built slowly.

I reached for her breasts, savoring their size and softness.

"Mizuki, that feels amazing."

My hips bucked on their own, pushing deeper.

She gagged a little but kept pace with me.

"Mizuki, I'm about to come. Inside okay?"

"Mm-hmm."

She nodded around me.

That look sent me over the edge—I released into her mouth.

She stopped moving, taking it all.

Waiting until my pulsing ended, she pulled off.

"Mm, mmmph?! Mmm-mmph!"

She was trying to say something.

"Sorry, Mizuki, I can't understand."

"Mm-mmm! Mm-mmph! Mmmph?!"

Her intensity suggested anger.

"Interpreter! What's Mizuki saying?!"

I asked Famu.

"She's asking if it's okay to spit because it's coming out her nose."

"Out where? Her nose?"

"Of course from her mouth,"

Famu answered for her.

"No, swallow."

I pinched her nose and held her jaw.

"Mmgh! Ngh!"

I watched her throat work, then released.

"Haa... It still tastes so weird."

"Hm? You swallowed before?"

"Huh? Well... we've licked each other, and there was some pre-cum, right?"

So, just the preview.

Then she turned to Famu.

"I only asked if you'd be happier if I swallowed—I didn't say anything about it coming out my nose!"

"With me, it mixed with my saliva and filled my mouth so much it felt like it might."

Such vivid exchange.

"...You got forced to swallow too, huh."

Mizuki was talking to Famu, but she hadn't forgotten we were in the middle of something erotic, had she?

"No, I was curious, so I swallowed on my own."

"...Famu, don't spoil Mash!"

"You're the one spoiling Master, Mizuki."

"...You're right. I'll stop pampering him from now on."