Reincarnated in an Adult Game: Conquering Both the Game and Reality-Chapter 26: Episode : If Only Dad Had Been Here (18+)

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Chapter 26: Episode 26: If Only Dad Had Been Here (18+)

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Episode 26: If Only Dad Had Been Here

"Haa. Haah."

Tonight, again, I can’t sleep.

There were signs since the afternoon, but by night my body really felt off.

My arms and legs ached, and I was unbearably thirsty.

When I tried to swallow to soothe my thirst, my throat burned as if it was being torn apart.

"...It’s nothing."

It’s probably just a cold.

Didn’t Dad always say this forest was safe because of the low mana density?

I’ve been fine all this time, after all.

But I couldn’t stop the anxiety from creeping in.

Unable to stand the discomfort, I finally got out of bed.

Even though I used to be able to run through the forest without issue, now I was drenched in sweat.

"Ugh."

Clutching my throbbing temples, I instinctively checked beside my pillow.

The phone I took from Yaruo.

I’d spent all day trying to figure out how to open it, but got nowhere.

All I learned was that it was protected by a high-level barrier.

No wonder he’d been so obedient.

Still, with this, he’d lost any way to control me or Mom.

Or so I thought.

"Ohh♥ Hngh♥ Yes, more, deeper. Ohhh♥♥"

Just like the night before, I could hear Mom’s moans.

But this time, they came not from Yaruo’s room, but from Mom’s room next door.

Even though they knew I was here, neither of them was even trying to keep their voices down.

"I took the phone, so why...?"

He said you had to have the phone on you to control someone.

Maybe he lied.

But there’s no reason he’d risk giving me the phone if that were the case.

If he could control us without it, he would have taken it back already.

"Then, could it be Mom is already too far gone...?"

I shook my head to clear away the useless thoughts.

"Haaang♥ My lewd elf slave pussy is changing to fit Master’s huge cock♥ Ohhh♥♥"

"Damn..."

Again.

Every time I heard Mom’s obscene voice, my already feverish body burned hotter.

Feeling like I was going to die, my hand crept into my pajamas without me realizing.

"Ah, haa♥"

Burying my face in the sheets and rubbing my slit with my fingers, I reacted instantly.

In my mind, I saw Mom being mercilessly ravished by him.

And the thing I’d seen by the river.

That was the first time I’d ever seen a man’s penis in real life.

Veins bulging, grotesque in shape.

So big you couldn’t even wrap a foot around it.

That thing was inside Mom right now.

"Agh♥"

Even as my imagination made me shudder, my body responded to the growing stimulation.

My mind went hazy, my breath hot and fogging my vision.

My fingers, which had been rubbing the entrance, soon dug deeper in search of more.

Every time my fingers squeezed into the tight passage, I gasped for breath.

Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.

"Hahh♥ Ugh♥"

I tried to stifle my sounds, even though I knew they’d be drowned out by the noises from next door.

My mind grew foggier, but my fingers only moved more aggressively inside.

I obsessively stimulated the spot I’d discovered last night felt best, and a thrill that felt like I’d fly apart overtook my whole body.

"Ohh♥ I’m cumming, cumming from Master’s proud cock♥♥"

"Hngh♥♥"

The moment Mom climaxed, I did too.

My slippery passage clenched down on my fingers.

"Huaa..."

I exhaled all the breath I’d been holding, my strength draining away as I collapsed onto the bed.

The part of the sheet where my face had been was wet with drool.

After the afterglow faded, I was left with self-loathing and helplessness in the void left by pleasure.

Catching my breath, my eyes drifted to the bow hanging on the wall.

"Dad..."

If only Dad had been here, Mom would never have ended up like this.

Yeah.

If Dad came back, maybe Mom could come to her senses.

If anyone could figure out how to deal with that phone, it’d be Dad.

He’s much smarter than me.

I’m sure of it.

Irina looked much worse than yesterday.

Her face was pale as a sheet, her eyes unfocused, and she kept panting.

Beads of sweat dotted her neck and collarbone.

Elreina looked at her daughter with concern.

"Irina, are you alright?"

"I’m fine..."

She couldn’t even hold a spoon properly, so her words weren’t convincing.

"You don’t look fine to me. Maybe-"

"Mom."

Irina cut her off firmly.

"I want to talk to Dad today."

Elreina’s eyes widened at her sudden statement.

"Really?"

"Yeah. I can’t keep avoiding it forever. There are things I want to say to him."

As she finished, Irina fixed her unfocused eyes on me.

A challenge to try and stop her?

Not that I had any intention of doing so.

Meanwhile, Elreina was so happy tears welled up in her eyes.

Even if she’d submitted as a sex slave, her love for her family hadn’t changed.

Ironically and cruelly so.

She still wore her wedding ring-that was proof.

I’ll have to make her take that off soon, too.

"...Just lend me the communicator. It’s a bit embarrassing to talk in front of everyone."

"Okay, go ahead."

"Thanks. Haa. Haa."

"Irina, are you sure you don’t want me to use healing magic if you’re feeling that bad?"

"I said I’m fine."

Irina’s sharp reply left Elreina at a loss for words.

"Ugh. Okay. But try not to do anything today and just rest."

"Sure. I’m used to the chores now anyway. Leave it to me and take it easy today."

"Tsk."

Irina ignored me and forced food into her mouth.

Breakfast continued in a tense atmosphere.

After eating, I borrowed the communication magic device from Mom and went to my room.

After setting it up on my desk, I slumped into my chair to catch my breath.

When I looked up, the ceiling spun above me.

"This is killing me."

Maybe I should have asked Mom to use healing magic?

But what if it didn’t help?

If my fears were right, what then?

"Damn..."

Old memories I thought I’d forgotten came flooding back.

I guess being sick makes you think too much.

"Why is that guy being so quiet, anyway?"

My gaze naturally drifted to the phone on the desk beside the communicator.

You’d think he’d be anxious after losing his only weapon.

Especially now, when I’m so weak-this would be the perfect chance.

Has he given up?

No way it would end this easily...

Bzzz-

Just then, the communicator vibrated, breaking my train of thought.

Blue light shimmered on the black cylindrical device, and mana particles gathered densely above it.

Soon, a familiar face appeared on the square screen.

[Oh? Irina?]

"...Dad."

Dad’s face, which I hadn’t seen in about a year, hadn’t changed much.

Well, for elves, a year isn’t much.

[It’s been a while. How long has it been?]

[I don’t know. I never counted.]

I wanted to be friendly, but the words that came out weren’t what I intended.

[Ah, haha. Of course. So, have you been well?]

He still tries to laugh things off when he’s in a bind.

"Always the same. Boring, stifling, tedious."

[Is that so?]

Guilt flickered across Dad’s face at my words.

No, this isn’t what I wanted to talk to him about.

[Are you sick? You don’t look well.]

"...No. I’ve just been tired lately."

[I should be there for you at times like this. I feel so bad. Where’s Mom?]

[She’s in the living room. Actually, I wanted to talk to you alone today.]

[Oh? Something you want to ask? I’ll do what I can, but there’s only so much I can do from here.]

Clutching my pounding heart, I finally said what I’d wanted to say.

"Dad, can’t you come here right now?"

[Ah...]

Instead of answering, Dad let out a troubled sigh.

"It doesn’t have to be right this second-though sooner would be better. Even just for a few days, or even one day!"

In my desperation, the words tumbled out unorganized.

[I’m sorry, Irina.]

But Dad’s answer wasn’t what I’d hoped for.

[I want to see you both so much, but I’m so busy I can’t leave. The clinical trial the elders approved is about to start.]

"...But that doesn’t matter."

Postponing a trial for a few days wouldn’t make a big difference.

Meanwhile, Mom is...

[If this trial goes well, we might be able to cure your mana hypersensitivity. So until the research is fully underway, I really can’t make time.]

"...When will that be?"

[Hmm, I’m not sure. After the trial starts...]

"Ten years? Twenty? Or another 150!?"

"I-Irina?"

Dad’s face twisted in confusion.

I knew I shouldn’t, but my tongue and lips moved on their own.

"How much longer do I have to wait? How much longer in this stifling forest? Is your research more important than your family?"

[Of course not. This is all for you, to cure your illness-you know that.]

His gentle tone, like he was soothing a fussy child, grated on me today.

[Oh, right. Do you want to talk to Alios? He’s participating in the clinical trial too and really wants to see you...]

"I don’t care about him! I don’t care about the trial or my illness! What I need right now is you, Dad!"

[Irina!]

Dad’s sharp voice cut me off-a tone I’d never heard from him before.

It was only for a moment, but I caught the way his face twisted.

[Sigh. I don’t mean I don’t understand how you feel, but stop acting spoiled. It’s rude to the people working so hard for you.]

"Sp-spoiled?"

Tears welled up and rolled down my cheeks.

He doesn’t even know what’s happening here.

Doesn’t know what’s happened to Mom.

And yet, Dad is like this...

"It’s because you keep acting like this that Mom...!!"

Beeep-

Overwhelmed, I jumped up from my chair, and a piercing ringing filled my ears.

My vision spun so violently I couldn’t keep my balance.

"Wh-what...?"

[■■!? ■■!!]

Dad seemed to be saying something, but I couldn’t make it out.

Ah.

This is bad.

Thud-

Just as I realized, a dull shock hit my back.

"Irina!!"

As my vision blurred, I heard the door open and Mom’s scream.

It was the second time in my life I’d ever heard Mom scream.

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