Chapter 277 - An Ominous Dinner Table
After finishing a loving communication with my biological child, I headed to the living room and sat down at the table.
"Wow, it's Father!"
First, Angelica lifted her hips, then Rio and Ayako-chan came flying in.
My daughters swarmed me with the momentum of piranhas sinking their teeth into prey, surrounding me from all sides.
It was the start of the already customary dinner via mouth-to-mouth feeding.
"Come on, open up."
Lately, my own cup had stopped being prepared. That's because Rio was my cup.
As I chewed my food, her lips would press against mine at just the right timing, pouring high-school-girl-flavored tea into my mouth.
I felt like a baby bird... As I watched TV while thinking such things, Mano-chan, who had been observing from the corner of the room, stood up as if she had made up her mind and joined the mouth-to-mouth battle.
As always, the movement of her tongue tip was quick, a mobility worthy of being called a blitzkrieg.
"...!"
Rio, who was on the defensive, showed a stance of a war of attrition, utilizing her wide tongue area and large amount of saliva, presenting a spectacle reminiscent of the German-Soviet War.
My own tongue, the crucial part, was Poland, being rampantly trampled by two great powers.
There was no such thing as human rights.
As the wet, smacking sounds echoed, I saw Chloe sitting with a pale face in the corner of my vision.
It seemed she had finally decided to eat dinner.
I pulled my tongue out from the two girls and beckoned to Chloe.
"Come here. You're not feeling well, right?"
"...Mm."
She stood up quietly, sat down on my lap, and flopped the back of her head against my chest.
I gently stroked my beloved daughter's belly while bringing food to her mouth.
"Hey! Even if you're blood-related, isn't this too indulgent!?"
"Can't be helped, it's that time of the month for her."
"...Ah."
Seeming to understand the situation, Rio backed off obediently.
"Feeling a little better?"
"...Rub my tummy more."
"Got it."
I kept stroking around the navel of Chloe, who had become completely clingy.
"Pet my head too."
"Okay, okay."
"Mmm..."
While relaxing and narrowing her eyes, Chloe made another request.
"Rub my chest too."
"Okay, okay. ...Huh?"
"What's wrong?"
"No, is it okay for a father to rub his daughter's chest?"
"My stomach is starting to hurt again..."
"Oh, fine, you're hopeless!"
Gradually losing track of what I was even doing, I went with the momentum and rubbed Chloe's B-cup.
A girl's chest is a strange thing; even if it looks palm-sized, when you touch it, it's unbelievably soft.
"Thank you, Lord Father. I feel much better now."
"Well, glad to hear it."
Ignoring the serial-killer eyes Angelica and the others were giving me, father and daughter both turned their gazes to the TV.
'As for the wild boar that has been sighted repeatedly within the city...'
The announcer spoke with a solemn expression about an utterly pastoral news story: a wild boar that had come down from the mountains was rummaging through urban garbage.
"This country is peaceful, huh. Making such a fuss over just a wild animal."
"Yeah."
Father and daughter nodded in unison, but in the next moment, we both froze at what appeared on the screen.
'Could it be related to the mysterious bird that has been appearing for the past few days?'
'Perhaps it was driven out of the mountains by that bird.'
What the camera showed was the majestic figure of a Wyvern circling the sky as if it owned the place.
"A dragon again. What a pain."
"...Sorry, Lord Father. That's mine."
"Huh?"
Chloe said with an apologetic face.
"That's the military wyvern I rode when I came here."
"...Seriously?"
"I couldn't take care of it anymore, so I set it free in the mountains."
"It's not a cat, you know!"
"But I didn't know there were no dragons in this world!"
The car carrying the news crew kept chasing the wyvern soaring gracefully through the sky.
"...But well, a wyvern probably isn't that harmful. It's the smallest of the dragons. And it wouldn't do something like eat humans."
"R-right? It's not something to make such a fuss over, right? Besides, there's only one, so there's no risk of them pairing up and multiplying."
'Another one! Another one has appeared! Is this a repeat of the incident at the city hall!? To our eyes, it looks like a loving male-female pair!'
At the reporter's excited voice, the table fell silent in an instant.
"...Did you bring two?"
No way, Chloe shook her head.
"Oh."
"What?"
"...The man we defeated. Odoric!"
"What about him?"
"If that man was also transported here riding a wyvern..."
"——!"
The wyvern Chloe released in the mountains and Odoric's wyvern became a couple, and—
"They might lay eggs."