My Succubus Harem System-Chapter 156 - Daughter

"You want me to have sex with your mother?!" he said, for a moment he thought this was just another one of Rin's regular pranks. But the girl's serious face was the answer he needed; she wasn't joking or making a joke, but asking for something from the bottom of her heart.

The girl stood looking at the marble floor refined with mana, and visibly shaken she explained her idea:

"My mother has a flaw in her mana flow, she also has chronic magical aversion because of this flaw in flow. She can't expand how much mana she can carry, but with your help, we can get her more mana to heal herself.

Ryan sighed, and after thinking for a few moments, he accepted the proposal. Rin's mother was also part of the great Silvermoon mage clan, and this difficulty is probably creating internal problems in the clan. Failures in the flow of mana from someone's body are relatively common, usually this ends up affecting someone's maximum amount of mana as well as their ability to conduct activities related to this, such as using skills or conjuring spells.

'In a way, she must be similar to me...' he thought.

A chronic magical aversion happens when a person does not have full exposure to the mana that should normally exist in the person's body. This causes contact with external mana and even larger amounts of mana that the person can produce to turn into a kind of poison.

<So this must be pretty dangerous> Nyx said, worried.

- Actually... I think it does - 𝒃𝒆𝙙𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝙡．𝙤𝒓𝙜

'A little bit'

<Thanks for explaining, that didn't exist in the second world>

- Actually... I think it does -

<Oh...>

Rin continued to walk through the palace, going through doors that connected the different rooms of that gigantic maze. After a few minutes, the two were ushered into an oriental styled room, with a floor for squatting and a tea table. The girl placed herself near the table and began to brew some, while Ryan tried to behave as he imagined would be the right thing to do.

'You don't have to force yourself to be in this position, sit as you believe is comfortable' she said, with a smile on her face.

'She is hiding her discomfort' he thought.

Ryan nodded his head in confirmation, and before he could raise his voice to ask, Rin began to speak quickly.

"I have done the calculations in measurement of my mana increase, I know the intensity will be less with my mother. But if you perform sex at least twice a week, her mana reservoir should slowly increase, which I imagine is enough for her body to start getting used to mana again and avoid intoxication." As she spoke, the fire rose and the water boiled to prepare the tea.

"You've really thought it all through...I don't see a problem with it, but wouldn't your father be bothered?" Ryan questioned.

Rin's face froze, her eyes seemed distant, watching something that was certainly not in the room. She lowered her head a little and gave a small, sideways smile. "I wish I had a father, my mother is the current head of the clan, she can't keep a husband because she wants to pass the power to me"

Ryan was startled by that, this complex politics for maintaining these customs was far from the world he knew. Again Rin broke the silence with a question, she held out one of her hands, and Ryan gave her the letter.

The girl's eyes touched the paper for a few seconds, and as she looked at it, her face closed in irritation. Then she put the letter down, put out the fire, and put both hands together. Rin Silvermoon's eyes went completely white, as a wave of energy surged around the two of them. Ryan felt the impact of it, like a wave of sound hitting his chest and causing his whole body to vibrate with that different feeling.

Rin began to conjure a magic, and as she recited the words of the magic song, a line of mana appeared around the card. That line extended, creating a sort of ring that flew a little above the card. The paper began to rise, rising a few inches off the ground as the girl's hair began to float with the intensity of the mana that swirled around the area.

Until then, the card fell to the ground and Rin's eyes returned to normal. Ryan was speechless, just staring at the girl who looked a little breathless.

"that was complicated" she said, and then she threw herself in front of him for a kiss. The very moment their tongues touched, he saw the exact moment the letter was written.

The memory was not as visible as the ones Rin transmitted to him, in fact, it was nothing more than a transmission of the mana signature of the places the letter had passed through. When Ryan blinked his eye twice, he was thrown into a completely dark room, the only person there was Rin who was at his side holding his hand.

The card appeared in the air, and soon after a completely white table appeared below the card. There were at least five people standing there watching, two fat boys, one extremely muscular and two extremely thin. That transmission had no color, so the appearance of those people was similar to a marble statue. As much as there was depth, it was not possible to understand the colors of it.

One of the thin boys approached the card and reached out, creating a magic circle that began to engrave the message on the card. The fat boy tossed the two pieces of hair, and the muscular boy used magic to bring them to the card. Each of those involved was working in some way, making it more complex to understand the mana swirling around in that item.

"I don't think even an ordinary policeman would be able to differentiate what was applied to that letter" said the girl next to him, who gripped Ryan's hand tightly. Rin's small hand was warm, it was the only feeling he could get in the midst of that dominance.

Each of the five then held out their hands, and using a larger magic circle, they sealed the card and began to remove all the mana that was on that paper. That way, it would be harder to recognize who touched it, so the thin boy who seemed to be in charge used wind magic to put the letter in a box.

"They must have just put the box on my table and then removed it with magic. They even bothered with the fingerprints" Ryan concluded, he was visibly disgusted by this. Inside his heart, a constant flame was burning at this.

"Do you want me to check the locks of hair?" Rin said, as she squeezed Ryan's hand a little harder.

"Yes."

In a few seconds, the whole scene fell apart and even the letter disappeared. The only thing that could be seen were two girls walking, it was Alice and Sara. The two were standing next to a man, Ryan Whitemane. The three of them were walking, until Ryan stepped away to go to the bathroom, and the girls stood outside talking to each other. In the time he was not watching, a wind magic was used to cut the locks of hair. The speed was so fast that neither of them understood what had happened, or even knew what had happened. It was not possible to see who did this, but it was probably one of those involved with the production of the letter.

"Please record the faces of those men" Ryan said, and then, Rin pulled away from the kiss. Opening his eyes, he was in that room again, the kettle was bubbling and Rin had a frightened look on her face.

When he turned around, what he found was a beautiful woman in a low-cut silk dress, she had shiny gray hair and giant breasts that were just barely hidden by the dress. Her clothes seemed to be almost falling off, and because of an opening in the dress, it was possible to see how she was not wearing any panties or a bra.

This woman appeared to be around forty years old, and her appearance was somewhat similar to that of Rin. So apparent that he concluded exactly who she was with a single glance, and grabbing his forehead from the floor, Ryan bent down toward the woman.

Rin's face was flushed and red, the sound of the kettle boiling was the only thing that broke the silence of that room. As the steam rose, the temperature of the room rose while Rin's body temperature rose even more.

"Lift your head up, kid"

Ryan followed the order, and even though he tried to avoid looking, during that movement he observed that woman's smooth, shaved pussy. He kept his posture, pretending that nothing had happened.

"Tell me your name, and why you were kissing my daughter."