Chapter 154 - Could It Be That You...
Upon arriving at the changing room, Angelica and the others began removing their jackets with expressions that suggested it was the most natural thing in the world.
The two beautiful girls unabashedly exposed their bras, moving about as if to show off their ample swellings.
At the overwhelming sight, I felt a light dizziness.
"Aren't you going to undress, Father?"
"...Something is wrong. I can't shake that feeling."
"Huh?"
Even while my eyes were glued to Angelica's deep cleavage, I spoke.
"A warning has been sounding in the corner of my mind for a while now. That if I take a bath with you all, something irreversible will happen."
"But our breasts exist for washing your body, Father, don't they? They're meant for lathering up and scrubbing your arms and legs by sandwiching them. Otherwise, there's no way to explain why they've swollen up this much, is there?"
That's right, that's right, Ayako-chan agreed.
...Is that so?
Are breasts larger than average the result of evolution to make washing a father's body easier...?
"No, that's wrong. No matter how much my rationality has decayed, even I can tell that much. Your breasts are swollen for a baby to suckle on."
"...If they were only for breastfeeding, don't you think nipples alone would be sufficient? The fact that the entire breast swells is definitely so they can be used to show filial piety to one's father."
Angelica spread her arms wide, exuding an aura like a clergyman preaching God's teachings to the people. Or rather, now that I thought about it, she really was a clergyman, but the fact that she was trying to justify father-daughter incest despite such a sacred status could only be described as the end of the world.
"Please think about it, Father. A girl's secondary sexual characteristics start with her breasts swelling first, don't they?"
"Huh, really?"
When I checked with Ayako-chan, she nodded her head vigorously. It seemed to be true.
"Breasts grow before menarche, so this swelling isn't for a baby. They swell to be loved by one's father."
"...Ridiculous. The human body couldn't possibly have such an ominous design philosophy..."
"A girl in her early teens, who can't yet make a baby, is granted sensitive, budding breasts, you know? Her erogenous zones develop before her reproductive capacity. Why would God create a girl's body so lewdly? Of course, it's so that while the mother is pregnant, the daughter can attend to the father. The father's sexual desires are satisfied, and the daughter has no fear of unwanted pregnancy. They can enjoy parent-child communication using breasts. See, isn't that a happy family plan?"
"No! That's wrong! And anyway, in that so-called happy family plan, wouldn't the mother be incredibly unhappy...! Her husband is being stolen by her own daughter, and during her pregnancy, of all times!"
"The bath is ready."
While Angelica had been spewing her long-winded antisocial ideology, the bathtub had finished preparing.
...Could it be that her speech just now was to buy time?
This is bad, I thought, shaking my head.
I'm already not good with words, and with my rationality decayed, I'm even easier to talk circles around.
Although my intelligence itself hasn't dropped, controlling my desires is harder than usual. Because of that, looking at Angelica and the others' breasts makes my head stop working properly.
For a moment, I worried if I'd be okay for the fight against Erin, but since she has a childlike figure, there's little risk of being led astray by her charms.
"It's cold, so let's get in quickly, or we'll catch a cold."
Come on, come on, they said, pushing my back.
As I stood there dazed with an unconvinced feeling, Angelica and the others began stripping my clothes off as if competing.
As far as I knew, that was the moment the most obscene event began.
One hour later.
As I dried my hair in the washroom, I was tormented by a sense of guilt.
Entering the bath with teenage girls and washing each other.
That alone would be a serious crime, but to make matters worse, I had done it with two girls at once. Two minors. Four breasts. Sin upon sin, it was now a mille-feuille of crime.
"...The taste of sin... is sweet."
I quietly turned off the hair dryer and returned to the living room.
I staggered toward the sofa and sat down weakly.
From the bathroom, I could hear Angelica and the others' voices. Girls take long baths. They both still seemed to have things to do and didn't come out easily.
Judging from their cheerful, playful voices, it might have turned into water play at some point.
Listening to the girls frolicking so affectionately like that, I started to feel as if it had all been a dream.
That I had finished bathing alone, and Angelica and Ayako-chan had started bathing together afterward.
That I was innocent.
I couldn't help but think so.
However, when I lowered my gaze, I saw strands of hair tangled on my inner thighs.
Straight golden hair and long, straight black hair. Angelica and Ayako-chan's hair. With something like this stuck near my crotch, there was no doubt that the criminal act from earlier had indeed been reality.
I feel sorry for my ancestors.
At my age, I've grown into a person who engages in lewd acts with teenage girls.
...But come to think of it, ancestors from many generations ago would be from an era where getting pregnant in one's teens was normal, so maybe they wouldn't think anything of it? How does this work?
As I was confused by myself, my eyes met Philia's, who was sitting in a gym-class sitting position on the bed. Her face was terribly red.
"Come to think of it, you haven't changed yet."
I realized from her maidenly reaction, but since I was currently in a state of wearing only a towel around my waist, it must be hard for Philia to look directly at me.
Thinking it might have been too stimulating for a priestess-san with no experience with men, I reflected a little as I took out my change of clothes and put them on.
"...Hm?"
But midway through, I felt something was off and raised my head.
Philia, considering she's regressed to infancy, that was behavior that showed a woman's heart, wasn't it, I thought.
"Philia?"
Now that I thought about it, with her usual vibe, she'd be the type to barge into the bathroom with Angelica and the others, but she hadn't joined them today.
"...Don't tell me you..."
Have you returned to your senses?
Feeling a bad premonition, I immediately tried a Status Appraisal.
However, the crucial notes section only said, "Finds joy in having her diapers changed by Keisuke Nakamoto."
I couldn't judge from this alone, and more than anything, if she had returned to her senses with this, I'd be put off. The fact that a person who was a serious villain is now finding happiness in having a younger man put diapers on her is pretty harsh.
"...There's no way, right."
Philia tilted her head with a face that still showed no sign of intelligence. Her vacant blue eyes stared straight at me.
If this action was an act, then she's a brilliant actress.
I don't think she possessed that level of skill, though.