Tri-weekly dragon flights shuttle back and forth between Polka and Tartu on a monthly schedule.

More frequent service would be feasible, but it risks appearing as excessive displays of power—a line we've decided not to cross. This monthly cadence is final, determined mainly by Tetes and Irina. Even though illusions conceal our presence to avoid startling the uninitiated, too much casual in-and-out activity could make neighboring cities suspect ulterior motives. Celesta isn't a monolith; trivialities like these could spark conflict.

Still, there are plenty of other cities I visit regularly, and Tartu isn't my sole connection. The frequency suits vacation purposes perfectly, so things are going smoothly for now.

Besides ordinary tourists, this regular flight brings numerous representatives from Onyx's Maid Corps and "Cosmos Corner."

The Maid Corps particularly numbers dozens at Polka at all times. Makes you wonder if their home base operations remain unimpeded—worrisome enough to prompt questions—but apparently, over the past few years, two-month annual vacations here were formally incorporated as benefits, with staffing adjusted accordingly.

"How charming are winter getaways to desert-dwelling dark elves?"

"Staying within the palace walls renders it irrelevant."

The head maid casually responds while I gaze upward at the dragon's arrival, watching it descend at the palace terminal. The temperature hovers below freezing, yet she stands clad only in a bare-chested apron covering her lower body.

"...Shouldn't she wear something?"

"To demonstrate our dedication to subordinates."

"You're showing nothing! In every sense!"

The Maid Corps serves Onyx, not me directly. There's no need for such quasi-nudity humiliation here. If they appeared as my household staff, I'd have plausible reasons like enforcing absolute obedience—but I'm not their master. Of course, the head maid and I share an intimate physical relationship, but that has little to do with the Corps' code of conduct.

...Speaking of which, Lyra's squadron of dragons arrives, disgorging passengers from the "shacks" and carriages loaded below.

Business-wise, these three-tiered sleeping shacks function as first-class accommodations, while carriages serve second class. With enough shacks now accumulated to cover all demand, we've retained the carriage option despite its obsolescence—it keeps travel cheaper for budget-conscious passengers without devaluing the dragon flight too much.

Passengers alighting from the carriages are mostly general tourists. As they step into the snowscaped Polka, squirming at the biting cold, their jaws drop upon seeing the head maid standing beside me—almost naked.

"...Look, you'll be questioned on sanity before anything else for being a maid."

"Your words are appreciated, my lord. Maids endure all unreasonable commands for our master's sake. Indeed, calmly accepting orders that trample women's dignity defines our very essence... ♪"

"That's not your calling—that's your fetish!"

Stop enjoying exposure while simultaneously stripping women of their dignity. No—wait, I understand you're part of that strange collective who dream of such things.

I guide the general tourists from the palace toward the city center for a brief respite. Then, returning to my usual practice, I separate long-time residents accustomed to nesting in the palace dormitories from this year's debutants—maid staff visiting Polka for the first time.

Some joined Onyx's recruitment drive anew; others are relatives of Carlos or his siblings... I've heard rare cases where a maid's child follows into the same profession, but mostly, it's all new faces to one another.

First thing's first: these newcomers must undergo formal greetings, instruction, and training sessions to properly understand palace etiquette—a requirement enforced upon them. Actually, while I didn't mandate it, fate somehow made me witness the proceedings myself.

"These are this year's recruits. Fourteen out of twenty total participants arrive now; the rest will come next month onward."

"I see... so humans are mixed in too."

"We impose no racial restrictions on recruitment. Still, dark elf culture proves obscure to other races unless exceptionally talented—otherwise, deliberately recruiting non-elves for Onyx would be unnecessary..."

"...Meaning they're exceptional?"

"Yes. Then, Midi, please introduce yourself."

"Yes! Midi Rendis, fifteen, human—but actually one-eighth ogre inside. Got a bit stronger than average."

As she steps forward continuing her self-introduction while slipping out of her maid uniform like silk:

"Measurements top to bottom: 82-54-81. Male experience... nonexistent, but my virginity was lost to masturbation. Eheh~"

"Declare your erogenous zones too."

"Honestly, I'm not entirely sure... maybe the clitoris?"
"That is acceptable."
Upon finishing her explanation, she shed her undergarments down to nearly full nudity, donning only an apron and a maid headband before returning to her original position.
In front of me, this old man, she remained utterly unbothered.
Well, I had already confirmed the nature of this place, and with the Head Maid standing before me in such a state, my resolve was long established.
Taking that as a lead-off, one by one, the young maids—eighty percent Dark Elves, twenty percent others—struck up their introductions while changing clothes right before my eyes, clad only in aprons over their near-naked waists.

"Hazel. Thirteen years old. You can see I'm a Dark Elf as advertised. As for my measurements..."

"I haven't measured them yet, so please take a look directly."

"Erie desu. I joined upon Mother's recommendation after working as an Onyx maid since childhood—I'm eighty-seven now! And I'm quite confident in my chest!"

"Annu Sanderson here. I'm quartered due to feline beastkin on my mother's side. As for the tail... let me demonstrate by removing it. Just like this—short and fluffy, sort of pom-pom-like—but ah, I'm fourteen."

"My name is Kaye, and I'm twelve. Anyway, I've been begging my mom to let me become a maid since forever, and finally this year... ah, is that okay? So anyway, my measurements are 70-48-74..."

"I can't help but wonder every time: why does everyone strip after introducing themselves?"

"Huh?"

"No, I wasn't even making such a strange comment or asking something you'd judge me for looking at, was I?"

"However, my lord seems to hold the principle of 'keeping women as naked as possible whenever feasible,' doesn't he?"

"Well, that desire might exist, but! Slave females are free to show themselves however they wish without obligation, and I certainly haven't forced this on any staff member! Come to think of it, demanding such perverted greetings right out of the gate—even from newcomers—isn't a bit excessive at this point in time?"

"No, regarding that matter, we emphasize job responsibilities over all other considerations during recruitment interviews, so only daughters who accept these terms are employed..."

"Prioritized over job duties."

Hmm, really? How can this be safe? Does this place still uphold its reputation as Onyx's premier establishment?

"If one chooses to take a vacation at the Polka location for employment purposes, they will inevitably encounter environments like this sooner or later..."

"...so that gets incorporated into benefits, does it?"

"In any case, every single new hire among us intends to provide you with insemination during your break period."

The Head Maid cast her gaze toward the young, nearly naked new maids lined up beside her. Without hesitation, they all nodded in agreement.

...This has devolved into a collective of perverts who just want to get mischievous under the guise of serving as maids.

Sigh.

"Just two things I need you to tell me."

"Yes?"

"There are no direct brothers or nieces of Carlos among them, correct? The kind who'd get pregnant and cause major trouble afterward."

"Wait, even assuming pregnancy isn't something anyone should have to worry about... but given that everyone clearly intends to perform sexual services naturally, without cautioning themselves, outcomes could become unpredictable. With Dark Elves, they may assume contraception via magic while simultaneously using self-powered methods to bypass it entirely."

"There are no such cases among this group this time around."

"That's a relief... And there are no children of mine either, right?"

"..."

"Hey?!"

"They're here! (Kaye-chan.)"

She had vehemently pushed back when I told her I wouldn't engage in that with her.

...Has the era arrived where my own daughter joins the maid corps as well?

"You're thinking too much like a schemer, trying to sneak up on Andy under false pretenses and force an established fact into place."

"If Talqu's crew said 'We came here just to fuck,' I still think there'd be issues on my end, regardless of how things turn out."

Elenia and Frena exchanged nods.
Lately, you two seem to agree on quite a lot more than usual.

Ah, so it's the pattern where acknowledging a former rival strengthens their bond even more.

"I'd much rather feel good after making you submit to Papa fairly and squarely."

"Dad, there's just something about sex with your daughter that makes the arousal completely different, isn't there~♪"

"Y-Yes, stop it, Frena. I don't have any particular feelings toward her as my daughter, nor do I intend to put my penis in any other daughters. It's simply tragic and yet slightly amusing, with various emotions running wild: that both Ele and Frena are precious to me, and yet... I've defiled them myself."

I'm being too honest here.

But there's no point trying to cover it up now.

We're in the bed of the Smysone household. No one is listening.

In the past, anyone could barge into this bedroom as they pleased, but recently, the sanctity of the room has been increasingly enforced; only the daughters I've brought with me are permitted entry, while others must not intrude.

Well, unrestricted group sex without rules is readily available at the palace anyway, so perhaps everyone is making a conscious effort to differentiate themselves from that?

"And what did you mean by 'submitting'? You enjoy doing terrible things to your father's mind, don't you, Ele?"

"Wouldn't it feel better for me, just like with Andy, to know for certain I was committing against my daughter rather than discovering that only after the fact?" "I unleashed a barrage of it on both her and Frena."

"That's truly something of a pervert!"

"The thing about people is that the most pleasurable moment comes when they give themselves permission to do what they're not supposed to."

As if he understood.

"...That was what Mommy Neia said."

"...Don't cross the line where it becomes hard for me to get angry!"

Indeed, there's that moment when Neia gives herself permission to do what she shouldn't: like the time she decided to let her body be used by me, or when she made the choice to become a female slave.

For her personally, she was utterly exhausted emotionally; after becoming unable to distinguish good from bad, she eventually sank into immense pleasure and profound security. It must have been the greatest joy of her entire life.

"So Andy should just enjoy resisting as much as possible. After all, he can't bring himself to speak harshly to his daughter anyway, so he's destined to lose~♪"

"Gah... how wicked."

"Yay! Daddy's angry~♪ I'm going to be punished with my penis~♪"

While radiating the mischievous grin characteristic of a little brat, Ele nonchalantly shrugs off her pajamas over her shoulder.

Refusing to yield, Frena tosses aside her own pajamas and runs her hand over my penis while licking my nipple.

"If you keep pushing your luck... I won't put my penis in kids who act so mean to their father."

"Yes, it's futile~. There's no way Andy can refrain from fucking me~♪"

"She's really riding high on her arrogance..."!

"There's no way Frena could be satisfied all by herself, after all, she has a hyper-libidoous, tireless-pervert dad like you."

What incredibly promiscuous and arrogant brats they are.

Then Frena lifted her head to argue back.

"I can be satisfied too! I'm much sturdier than you are!"

"No way, no way. You were still a virgin only until recently; there's no way your body could withstand Andy's non-stop fucking."

"Dad. Show them what I can do. Let her see that I can conceive from hundreds of orgasms."

With her childlike pajamas made of soft fabric, she removed and tossed aside the bottoms too. My daughter, still in the midst of developing as a female, straddled me once more.

"Even if I faint... even if my pussy gets ruined... it doesn't matter~♪ Keep fucking me non-stop until dawn, pouring your semen and puto into me relentlessly~♪ I've been your father's exclusive meat hole since birth~... Show me how to use it~♪"

Penetration.

My daughter pushed her own uterus against my sowing stick on her own initiative.

"...Kuuu."

While releasing a groan filled with regret,

I was tormented by the sensations of Frena's vagina... daily, as my daughter continued to grow lovely and familiar with my penis, tightening her female flesh around me.

Still, I bit down on my lip at the fact that I couldn't deny what Ele had said.

Frena, with her fluffy hair—just like my mother's—bobbing as she rides me from behind and wags her hips, alongside Elenia, who recently had the left side of her bob cut to just below my ear and teases my father with a carefree smile.
Their vulvas. Their lips. Their asses.
I certainly entered this room thinking I'd make use of every hole of theirs... while anticipating them each with eager delight...
It's also true that I was trying to look away from the limbs of my own flesh and blood, whose bodies had somehow etched themselves into my mind in a half-hearted way; no single cunt would have sufficed to distract me from those sights.
...One hole alone won't suffice.

"Ah... umm, the first one... Dad, you always cum too much...♪"

I cradle my beloved daughter as she finishes squirting her initial load on top of me in the riding position, patting her gently to commend her.

"...If this keeps up, I'll be pregnant real soon...♪"

"...You're using contraception properly, right?"

"...Hehe♪"

"Hey."

"Secret... anyway, once it's out, how many times today matters not... right...♪"

"You're really keeping contraception proper, aren't you!? Having my child is no laughing matter, damn it!?"

"Why don't you ask Mom Hilda to check tomorrow? Today, let's just go ahead and have a conception-inducing climax... eh?"

There are two demons within the household.

The daughters themselves, whose female cunts they use as bait to lure their father toward depravity from different angles—demons called "loving daughters."

"Papa~♪ ...Put it in... ♪"

Elenia turns her ass towards me, slowly lowering her pajamas to expose her behind.

The scent of sex, the heat of arousal, and the warmth of skin against mine.

Those lewd voices of my daughters, ones I hadn't even heard before only a few months ago.

"...Would you rather put it in your ass? You can do anything you want as long as it's Papa...♪"

They intoxicated me.

Not just me—the girls are also getting lost in the haze.

"If you say so, I'll go for your ass...♪ I'm fine with that, Dad...♪"

Sweet, hot, and intoxicating.

The daughters, eager to be overwhelmed by their father's libido, dance on the bed.

...Once again, today, I succumb.

"Kay-chan."

"Yes."

"...Your father is me. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"Generally, fathers don't show their penises to their daughters, let alone touch or fuck them."

"Klausy-kun-bocchi said that since 'My dad is a weird dad, so I can forget all the usual stuff!'"

"Clau-...!!!"

"Cosmos said there's also the viewpoint that 'licking is safe!'"

"Cosmos-chan...!!!"

"...Even the head maid once mentioned that maids would lick their masters' penises without hesitation if given half a chance."

"That's definitely an opinion I should realize can't be taken as guidance, damn it!?"

And besides, the one hiring you isn't me. Well, it's certainly not about telling you to suck on Carlos-kun's cock.

"Let's start with at least some oral sex."

"…………"

"Pleasure, Master."

"No, stop making the father bow like that!? And you're not my master either!"

...Even though it was a naked palace, the meek dad I am got beaten into submission by my daughter doing a full-nude crawl and then got dragged in for some handjobs.

The dragon service between Polka and Tark operates on a round-trip basis, roughly once a month.
We could increase the frequency if we wanted, but it was decided—primarily by Tetes and Irina—that anything more would constitute an excessive display of power. A monthly schedule is considered the limit.
Even though we veil ourselves in phantoms to avoid startling strangers, frequent comings and goings might lead neighboring cities to suspect we’re up to something. Celesta is far from a monolithic bloc, so even trivial details can become a spark for conflict.
Well, I stop by several other cities regularly anyway, so Tark isn’t the only connection that matters. Plus, the frequency is just right for vacations, so things have been going smoothly so far.

Besides regular tourists, quite a few members of the Onyx Maid Corps and affiliates of "Cosmos Honpo" arrive on this scheduled flight.

In particular, dozens of Maids are always stationed in Polka. You’d worry it might hinder their main duties, but apparently, over the last few years, two months of vacation per year in Polka has been formally integrated into their benefits package. Consequently, they hire staff assuming this arrangement.

"A vacation in a snow country... is that really that appealing to desert Dark Elves?"

"It's irrelevant if one stays within the Palace," the Head Maid replied nonchalantly as I looked up at the sky from the Palace’s internal takeoff and landing pad, waiting for the dragon’s arrival.

The temperature was below freezing, yet she wore nothing but a naked apron. Moreover, it was the waist-down-only kind.

"...How about putting on some clothes?"

"To demonstrate the conduct expected of Maids to my subordinates."

"That's not exactly conduct you need to demonstrate in any sense!?"

The Maid Corps is the "Maid Corps serving Onyx," not mine.

There’s no reason whatsoever for her to engage in such shameless, nearly naked exhibitionism here.

One could argue that since she serves me in form if not fact, showing absolute submission is required, but I am not a Master.

Of course, it is a fact that we have an intimate physical relationship, but I feel that has nothing to do with the Maid Corps’ code of conduct.

...By the time I finished saying that, a squadron of dragons led by Lyra had arrived, and passengers began disembarking one after another from the "cabins" and carriages.

As a business model, sleeping in a bunk bed while being transported constitutes First Class ("cabin"), while the carriage is Second Class.

The number of "cabins" has grown steadily to a sufficient quantity, and we could make all transport via "cabins," but to avoid devaluing the dragon service too much and to provide an affordable option for those who wish to travel budget-friendly, the carriage plan remains available.

Mostly general passengers come off the carriages. Upon landing in snowy Polka, at the very moment they are trying to shrink away from the biting cold, they look up to see the Head Maid standing nearly naked beside me, and their eyes refuse to believe what they’re seeing.

"...See? Before anything else about 'Maid conduct,' your sanity is being questioned as a person."

"If you please, Master. A Maid is one who swallows any unreasonable command for her Master's sake. No, rather, the true aim of a Maid is to stoically accept commands that trample upon a woman’s dignity... ♪"

"That's not your 'true aim,' it's just your perverted preference!?"

Stop enjoying exposure while pretending I’ve stripped you of your female dignity.

No, I get it—there’s a weird collective out there who idolizes that kind of thing, though.

We managed to guide the general passengers from the Palace toward the city proper, and then we caught our breath.

Separating ourselves from the experienced veterans who headed off to their usual quarters in the Palace with practiced ease, a row of Maids stood before us—those visiting for the first time this trip.

These were new applicants to Onyx’s recruitment, or perhaps relatives of Carlos’... I’ve heard that occasionally, children of existing Maid Corps members join their parents at work, but mostly, these faces were entirely unfamiliar.

These women are obligated to first receive proper greetings, lectures, and training sessions to ensure they understand how to behave while staying in this Palace.

I didn’t mandate it, but somehow, participating in these ceremonies became my obligation too.

"They are this year’s newcomers. Fourteen of the twenty total are joining us this time, with the rest scheduled to arrive from next month onward."

"I see. ...There are some who aren’t Dark Elves among them."

"We do not restrict applications by race. That said, Dark Elf culture is complex for other races. We wouldn't go out of our way to hire non-Dark Elves at Onyx unless they were exceptionally capable, but..."

"Then they must be excellent."

"Yes. ...Middy, please introduce yourself."

"Hee~y. I’m Middy Landis. I’m fifteen, human, but actually a quarter Ogre on my mom's side〜 I'm a little strong for my size."

As she spoke, the Maid advancing to speak casually began stripping off her maid uniform while continuing her introduction.

"My three sizes are 82-54-81. Male experience is... none, but I busted my hymen with masturbation, hehe."

"State your sensitive zones as well."

"To be honest, I'm not entirely sure, but... probably the clitoris."
"Very good."
Before she finished speaking, she had stripped off her undergarments to leave herself nearly naked, and finally put on her apron and maid's headdress before returning to her original position.
Despite being right in front of an old man like me, she was surprisingly nonchalant about it.
I suppose she would have known what kind of place this was from the start, and seeing the Head Maid standing there in that sort of state, she must have already steeled herself for it long ago.
And with her as the starting point, young maids—eighty percent Dark Elves and twenty percent others—successively introduced themselves while changing into nearly naked outfits consisting only of aprons over their hips, right before my eyes.

"Heysel. Thirteen years old. A Dark Elf, as you can see. My three sizes are... I haven't measured them, so just look directly."
"Hi, I'm Elly~ I joined on my mom's recommendation after working as a maid at Onyx all along~ I'm an eighty-seven-year-old Dark Elf~ and I'm pretty confident about my tits~"
"I'm Anne Thorsen. My mother's side has a feline beastkin, making me a quarter-blood. My tail is... I'll take it off right now to show you. It's like this, short and fluffy with a pom-pom feel, but... ah, I'm fourteen years old."
"My name's Kai. I'm twelve years old. Um, I've been asking my mama for a while if I could be a maid too, and finally this year... Ah, you don't want to hear that, do you? Um, my three sizes are 70, 48, and 74..."

"It's always on my mind: why is everyone stripping when I only asked for introductions?"

"?"

"I mean, I didn't say anything weird, right? That wasn't a question that warranted that kind of look, was it?"

"No sir, the Master has always held the philosophy that 'he wants women to be naked as much as possible,' hasn't he?"

"I don't deny having such wishes! And while my female slaves are more than happy to show me their nudes whenever they want, I haven't made it an obligation for the maids!? Plus, isn't it ridiculous—at this point—to have these newly hired girls make introductions based on the premise of my perverted tendencies!"

"No sir, regarding that matter, we explain that specific condition during the job interview stage with priority over the general duties. We only hire daughters who have fully understood and accepted those terms..."

"Priority over the general duties."

Seriously, is that okay? Isn't Onyx's reputation going to suffer for it?

"If you take a job in Polka hoping for a vacation, sooner or later you will be exposed to this kind of environment..."

"...Incorporating that into the employee benefits... so that's what you mean..."

"Anyway, all of the new hires this time are women who intend to have their master breed them while they are on vacation."

At the Head Maid's glance, the nearly naked young new maids all nodded in agreement.

...We've seriously turned into a collective of perverts using maid duties as an excuse to play dirty tricks.

I let out a heavy sigh.

"Just tell me two things."

"Yes."

"None of you here are Carlos' direct siblings or nieces, right?"

The scenario where he impregnates them and everything becomes a huge mess.

Well, that's beside the point since we're talking about whether they'll get pregnant in the first place, but everyone assumes they will provide sexual service naturally, so if I'm not careful, anything could happen. With Dark Elves, there are cases where they think they've used magic for contraception, but end up undoing it themselves.

"No, that is not the case this time."

"Good. ...And none of you are my daughters, right?"

"..."

"You ARE?!"

There was one. (It was Kai-chan.)

I had a hard time because she persisted massively after I told her we couldn't have sex with her.

...It's the era where even my daughters end up joining the maid corps, huh...

"Trying to sneak up on Andi under wraps and just assume things by creating fait accompli—that's really a shrewd thought process."
"If they say, 'I came here to have sex with you,' to Talq's group, I think there's also a problem with the father who ends up screwing them anyway, no matter what excuses are made."
Elenia and Frena nodded in agreement.
You guys really agree on things a lot lately, huh.

So, is this the type where rivals from before grow closer and their bond strengthens because they now recognize each other?

"It would be so much more satisfying if you could honestly and properly make Papa submit to you."

"But Dad, even with all that going on, the excitement of fucking his daughter is just completely different, huh~♪"

"N-No, stop it, Frena. It's not like I treat her differently because she's my daughter or anything, and I have no intention of ramming my dick into other girls. I simply held Elenia and you both dear, so... I was sad that I corrupted myself, but also a little happy about it, and my emotions just ran wild."

I'm being way too honest.

But there's no use pretending now.

We're on the bed in the Smythson residence. No one else is listening.

In the past, anyone could barge into this bedroom anytime they wanted, but lately it's become somewhat sacrosanct, with an emerging rule that only the girls I bring home are allowed to enter.

Perhaps everyone is aware of the distinction because they can always do whatever they want in the palace with no rules and accepting all comers anyway.

"Also, what do you mean by 'make him submit'? Do you enjoy doing cruel things to Papa's spirit, Elenia?"

"Andy would have felt better violating someone knowing clearly they were his daughter than finding out later that it was her, right? I did it repeatedly with both me and Frena."

"That's really wrong!"

"See, the moment when a person allows themselves to do what they shouldn't is the most satisfying part."

She acts like she knows exactly what she's talking about.

"...That's what Neia Mom said."

"...The line where it's hard to get angry!"

Right, the moments Neia allowed herself to do things she shouldn't were probably when she decided to give me her body or when she decided to become a female slave.

Subjectively, she must have been so mentally exhausted that she could no longer distinguish good from bad, only to drown in ultimate pleasure and relief afterwards; naturally, that must have been the greatest pleasure of her life.

"So Andy should just resist to his heart's content. He'll lose anyway because he can't say cruel things to his daughter, you know~♪"

"Ugh... how wicked."

"Eeeh! Papa got angry~♪ I'm gonna get punished in the penis hole~♪"

Elenia smiled with a mischievous grin, truly embodying a little devil, as she casually slipped her pajamas off her shoulder.

Not to be outdone, Frena threw away her top and licked my nipples while stroking my dick.

"If I keep letting you talk like that... I don't think I'll put my dick into girls who bully Papa so much."

"No way. There's no way Andy can last without screwing me, right~♪"

"You're really getting carried away..."

"Frena wouldn't be able to satisfy herself alone. He's just a super-perverted, sex-obsessed Papa~♪"

What a lustful and confident girl.

And Frena looked up to retort.

"I'll definitely be satisfied! I'm sturdy, unlike you!"

"No way, no way. You were still a virgin until recently, how could you possibly endure Andy's continuous hardcore sex?"

"Papa. Show that woman. Tell her I can take however many times she wants."

She threw off the rest of her soft-material, childlike pajamas and straddled me again, my daughter who was still developing as a female.

"I don't care if I pass out... even if my pussy breaks... it's okay~♪ Let's screw non-stop until morning, pouring your semen into me thickly~♪ I've been Papa's dick-exclusive flesh hole since the moment I was born, so use me to the fullest~♪"

Penetration.

My daughter pressed her own uterus against her father's impregnating stick of her own will.

"...Hmpf."

I let out a low groan, tinged with regret, while...

Tossed around by the squeezing movements of my lovely daughter's female flesh, which I could feel inside Frena's vagina, growing day by day as she herself stained and acclimated to her father's dick.

Yet even so, I bit my lip at the fact that I couldn't fully deny what Elenia was saying.

Frena, shaking her mother's fluffy hair as she rocked her hips in the rider position, and Elenia, swaying her recently trimmed bob—which was only long on the left side—against my ear, teasing me with an air of supreme confidence.

Their vaginal openings. Their lips. Their assholes.

I had genuinely been looking forward to using every last one of them, working them raw until they were nothing but used-up holes, when I stepped into this room.

I was certainly trying to look away from the sight of my daughters' bodies, those sights that had become burned into my memory in a half-assed attempt at catharsis, details I’d never known existed before now.

One dick couldn't possibly satisfy all that.

“H-ah... my first orgasm... Dad, you're still leaking way too much... ♪”

I gently hugged my daughter, who had just squeezed out her first load in the rider position, and offered a word of praise.

“...With this much... I feel like I could get pregnant any second ♪”

“...We’re taking proper precautions, right?”

“...Hehe ♪”

“Oi.”

“Secret. Besides, once you come out that first time, it’s the same no matter how many times you shoot today, isn’t it...? ♪”

“You are actually using protection, right?! I mean, it’s not a joke to get your own daughter pregnant!?”

“We can ask Mom Hilda to check on it tomorrow, right? For today... why don't we just aim for the creampie and come out all in? ”

There were two devils here.

Devil-daughters who used their own holes to lure their father into further degradation, each pulling from a different angle.

“Pa-pa ♪ ...Thrust it i-i-in ♪”

Elenia turned her back to me, slowly sliding down her pajamas to baring her ass.

The stench of sex, the heat of lust, the warmth of her skin.

My daughters, whose lewd voices were things I hadn’t even heard of a few months ago.

“Or do you want it in your ass? If it’s Papa, I’ll let you do anything... ♪”

All of that intoxicating stuff.

It wasn't just me who was drunk on it. My daughters were getting drunk too.

“If you want to use my ass, just say so... ♪ It's fine with me too, Dad... ♪”

Sweetly, hotly.

Daughters who fanned their father's lust and begged to be drenched in it, dancing upon the bed.

...I lost to that again today.

“Kee-chan.”

“Yes.”

“...Your father is me. You understand that?”

“Yes.”

“Fathers generally don’t show their dick to their daughters, let them touch it, or bang them.”

“Claudio-bochan said, ‘My Papa’s a weird dad, so you can forget about general rules.’”

“Claus-ss...!!”

“Cosmos-san said, ‘There are views that consider licking to be safe.’”

“Cosmos-san’—you’re kidding me!!!”

“The head maid also said that maids don’t hesitate to lick their master’s crotch.”

“You must realize that opinion isn't one we should use as a reference!?”

And the person hiring you isn't me. No, this isn't about having Carlos-san's dick licked.

“For starters, just do some fellatio.”

"…………"
"Please, Master."
"No! Stop with the face-planting submission to your father! And don't call me 'Master'!"
...Even if it was a Full Nudity Palaces, I am a weak dad who lost to my daughter's naked face-plant and got dragged into giving her a blowjob.

A dragon shuttle service runs between Polka and Tark once a month. We could increase the frequency, but it would be seen as an unnecessary display of power if we did so more often. That's why once a month is our limit, mainly due to the judgment of Tetes and Irina.
Even though I hide behind an illusion to avoid startling people who don't know about this, frequent visits might make nearby cities suspicious that something is up. Celesta isn’t united as one, so such small things could easily become a spark for conflict.
Well, there are other cities I visit regularly, so it’s not like Tark needs the connection all the time. This frequency works well enough for vacations anyway.
Besides regular tourists, of course, quite a few people from the Onyx maids and Cosmos Main Office also use this service.
Especially the maid group has dozens of members always in Polka, which makes me wonder if that doesn’t interfere with their main business, but apparently they’ve been officially given two months off for vacation in Polka as part of their benefits over the past few years. So I guess it’s fine.
“Vacation in a snow country sounds pretty appealing to desert dark elves, huh?”
“It's not our concern if you don't leave Palais.”
As I wait for the dragon and look up at the sky from the landing area inside Palais, the maid chief casually answers me. Even though the temperature is below freezing, she’s wearing a naked apron that only covers her waist down.

"...Should I put something on?"
"It's to set an example for my subordinates as the head maid."
"In every sense, that’s not something you need to show off!?"
The maid group is "the maids serving Onyx" and not me. There's no reason for me to strip down and do embarrassing things here.
If I were their master, there would be a reason to demonstrate absolute obedience, but I'm not the master.
Of course, having an intimate relationship with the head maid is true, but it doesn't seem related to the maids' duties.
...Before long, Lila leads several dragons into formation and they start unloading passengers from the "huts" or carriages.
The huts are first-class accommodations where you can sleep in a three-tiered bed while being transported. The carriages are second class.
We've steadily increased the number of huts to sufficient numbers, so we could convert everything into huts, but I want to keep carriage options available for those who wish to travel more cheaply without undervaluing our dragon delivery service.

And the ones descending from that direction are mainly general guests, and at the moment when they step into Polka's snowy scenery and shrink in response to the cold temperature, I can't believe my eyes seeing the maid chief standing almost naked beside me.

"...Look, you're being doubted as a sane human being before even considering your role as a maid."

"Your words are well taken, Master. A maid is someone who swallows any unreasonable orders for her master's sake. No, rather it’s precisely accepting orders that trample on a woman's dignity calmly and quietly that defines a true maid..."

"That isn't defining a true maid but your own sexual fetishes!?"

Stop enjoying the exposure while having your female dignity taken away by me.
Well, I know you weirdos are into this kind of thing.

I somehow guide the general guests towards the city from the palace, take a breather, and then leave behind those experienced visitors who comfortably settle in at the inn within the palace. The new maid recruits line up for their first time here. Some have applied to Onyx's recruitment drive, others are relatives or siblings of Carlos-san’s... I've heard that there might be some whose parents work as maids and they just followed suit, but mostly it’s a bunch of strangers.

These girls are required to receive proper greetings, training sessions, and lectures on how to spend their time at the palace before anything else.

No, I didn't have to be here for this, but somehow it became my duty.

"These are the new recruits for this year. Fourteen out of twenty will participate this time, and the rest are scheduled to arrive next month."

"I see... there's a non-Dark Elf among them too."

"We don't impose racial restrictions on our recruitment. That said, Dark Elf culture is difficult for other races to understand. It's rare that we'd hire someone from another race unless they're exceptionally capable..."

"So she must be very good then?"

"Yes. ...Midy, please introduce yourself."

"Sure! I'm Midy Rendis. Fifteen years old and a human, but actually one-eighth ogre. So I'm pretty strong!"

As she spoke, the maid began to undress while continuing her introduction.

"My measurements are 82-54-81. As for sexual experience... well, I've never had sex with a man, but I lost my virginity through masturbation. Hehe."

"Now tell us your erogenous zones."

"I honestly don't know, but it might be the clitoris."

"Very well."

She finished speaking and removed her underwear to become almost naked. Then she put on an apron and maid headband before returning to her original position.

Despite being in front of me, a middle-aged man, she seemed completely unfazed by this.

Well, I guess they probably already knew what it was since they had been told beforehand, so maybe that's why they weren't bothered at all. And then, starting with the dark elves making up 80% and the rest 20%, one after another of these young maids introduced themselves while changing into an apron covering only their naked waists in front of me.

"Hazel. I'm thirteen years old. As you can see, I'm a Dark Elf. My measurements... well, I haven't had them taken so just look."

"I'm Erii! I came here because my mother, who's been an Onyx maid for ages, recommended it to me. I'm eighty-seven percent dark elf and I'm really proud of my boobs!"

"My name is Anne Sanderson. My mother was a catkin, making me one-quarter that way. As for my tail... let me show you now. It looks like this, kind of short and bouncy... Oh yeah, I'm fourteen years old."

"I'm Kay. Twelve years old. Well, I've been asking my mom to make me a maid since forever and finally got her to agree this year... Ah, is it okay if I talk about that? My measurements are 70-48-74..."

"I always wonder why everyone undresses when I only said 'let's introduce ourselves.'"

"?"

"Well, didn't I ask something that weird? Isn't it not the kind of question you'd make such a face for?"

"No, Master seemed to have the principle of wanting women to be as naked as possible."

"Certainly! I don't deny having such a wish, but my slave girls will show me their bodies anytime and I never forced them to do so! And isn't it weird to expect new hires to greet you in this perverted way?"

"No, regarding that, we explained the job conditions at the interview stage, prioritizing this aspect over everything else. We only hire those who agree with it..."

"Prioritizing this over the job description."

Seriously, is that okay? I can't believe Onyx's reputation hasn't plummeted.

"If you're hired here expecting a vacation in Polka, sooner or later you'll be exposed to such an environment anyway..."

"...So this is included as part of your benefits package?"

“Anyway, all the new maids here are willing to be impregnated by Master during their vacation,” said the head maid as she glanced at them. The nearly naked young maidens nodded in unison.

…This group was a collection of perverts who wanted to be molested under the guise of maid duties.

Sighing, I asked, “Tell me two things.”

“Yes?”

“Is there anyone here who’s Carlos’ direct sibling or niece?”

That would lead to complications if they got pregnant. Though in the first place, none of them seemed to have any qualms about getting impregnated. They were all prepared to serve sexually, so I couldn’t be too sure what might happen. Besides, some dark elves could undo magical contraceptives on their own.

“No, there isn’t.”

"Good. …And my daughter isn't here, right?"

"…………"

"She is!?"

She was there (it was Kay-chan).

When I told her she couldn’t do anything sexual with you, she clung on like crazy and it was a real hassle.

…Guess even the maid group has my daughter in it now—

"You’re thinking pretty low by sneaking up to Andy secretly and trying to make him accept you as a fait accompli."

"And when Tark’s people tell me they came here for sex, I end up giving them what they want because I can’t just say no all the time, so there’s an issue with that too."

Elenia and Frena nodded at each other.

You guys seem to be agreeing on a lot lately.

That's it, huh? It's the pattern where former rivals become closer when they acknowledge each other.

"You'd feel a lot better if you beat Papa fairly."

"Dad and sex with his daughter are just so much more exciting~♪"

"Hey, stop it, Frena. I don't have any special feelings for being my dad’s daughter, nor do I plan on screwing anyone else's daughters. It's just that Ele and Frena mean a lot to me, and I feel sad and happy at the same time because I've defiled them... That's all."

I'm too honest.

But there's no point in pretending now.

This is on the Smythe bed. No one’s around to hear anyway.

Back when this room was open for anyone to come in, it has recently become off-limits except for the girls I bring here.

Well, you can still do all kinds of orgies at Palace, so maybe everyone's trying to differentiate themselves from that.

"Besides, what do you mean by 'if you beat Papa fairly'? Did you enjoy doing something cruel to my dad’s psyche, Ele?"

"Andy, don't you feel better when you rape someone after knowing they're your daughter than raping them without realizing it? I went crazy on both Frena and me."

"That really is a terrible thing to do!"

"People feel the best when they let themselves off the hook for something they shouldn’t have done."

“…That’s what Neia said.”

“…You’re walking a fine line here!”

Neia must’ve felt that way too, when she decided to give herself to me or when she chose to be my slave. She was so exhausted and confused that all she could feel was immense pleasure and relief.

"So Andy, just put up as much of a fight as you can. You’ll lose anyway since I can’t really say anything bad to my daughter."

“Ku… How evil.”

“Kyaa, Papa’s mad~♪ I’m gonna get punished with your cock~♪”

Elenia grinned mischievously and carelessly shrugged off her pajamas. In response, Frena threw off her own top, stroking my dick while licking my nipples.

“If you insist… I won’t fuck girls who tease their Papa like that.”

“No way! Andy can’t resist me~♪”

“You’re getting too cocky…”

“Like hell he could satisfy himself with just one girl. Perverted and horny Papa~!”

What a slutty, confident brat.

Frena raised her head to argue back.

“I’ll be satisfied! I’m tougher than you are!”

"I can't, I can't. Even though I was a virgin until recently, there's no way I could handle Andy’s repeated sex."

"Daddy, show him that I can do it, no matter how many times."

She throws off her pajamas and straddles me yet again, still in the middle of growing into a woman.
"Even if I faint... even if my pussy breaks... please keep going until morning... fill me up with your cum...♪ Since I was born, I’ve been made just for Daddy’s cock. Use it all you want...♪"

She inserts herself onto my shaft.

My daughter presses her womb against the tool of my insemination.
"...Ugh."

I let out a groan tinged with regret as I’m tormented by the clenching movements of my beloved, growing daughter’s pussy, which has been molded to fit my cock every day.

But I bite down on my lip at the fact that I can’t deny what Eleyna is saying.

Frenia, with her mother’s fluffy hair bouncing as she rode me in a missionary position, and Eleyna, who had recently gotten an uneven bob cut on the left side of her head, swaying it near my ear while smiling confidently as she toyed with my father. I entered this room intending to enjoy every hole of their bodies—vaginas, mouths, and even butts—and use them all up.

I tried to divert my attention from what I had seen, which was still partially burned into my memory after having been satisfied by the limbs of my real daughters that I hadn’t known before. But it couldn’t be done with just one pussy.

“…Ah, first cum… Dad, you’re still shooting too much…”

I lightly hugged and praised my beloved daughter as she finished her first ejaculation in a missionary position.

“…This way… I might get pregnant soon…”

“…Are we using protection?”

“…Heheh…”

"Hey."

"It's a secret. …Anyway, once I start, it doesn't matter how many times we do it today… right?"

"Are you really using protection? Seriously! It’s not funny if you get me pregnant!"

"You can ask Hilda Mom tomorrow, okay? Today… why don’t you come inside me and make sure I’m pregnant?"

There were two demons.

Each of them, their daughters, was trying to seduce their father in different ways by using their own sex holes.

"Papa♪ …Come on in♪"

Elenia turned her butt towards me, slowly pulled down her pajamas, and exposed it. The scent of sex, lust, and the heat of skin. Their voices, which had been innocent just a few months ago, were now filled with lewdness.

“Or would you prefer my ass? Daddy will let you do anything…♪”
Those words intoxicate.
Not just me, but the daughters as well are getting drunk.
“If you want to put it in my ass, just say so…♪ I’ll let you too, Father…♪”
Sweetly and passionately,
the girls who yearn for their father’s lust dance on the bed.
...And today, once again, I lose to them.

“Kei-chan.”

“Yes?”

“...You know that your father is me, right?”

“Yes.”

“A father generally doesn’t show his daughter his dick, let alone touch it or fuck her with it.”

“Claudio-kun said, ‘My dad’s a weird one, so you can forget about general rules.’”

“Claudio...!!”

“And Cosmos-san says that there are opinions that say licking is safe.”

“Cosmos-san...!!”

“…The maid head also said that maids shouldn’t hesitate to lick their master’s dick.”

“You should realize that those aren’t good examples to follow!?”

“Besides, you’re not working for me. No, I didn’t hire you to suck Carlos’ dick either.

“I just want you to do fellatio.”

“…………”

“I beg you, Master.”

“No way! Dad, stop groveling on the floor like that! And I’m not your master!”

…Even though she was completely naked, my daughter had me lose to a blowjob after forcing me to do a full-frontal doggy-style bow. I am such a weak father.

Dragon shuttle service between Polka and Talc runs about once a month.

We could increase the frequency, but we decided once a month is the limit, as going any further would look like an excessive display of power. This was primarily a decision made by Tetes and Irina.

Even though we use illusions to hide ourselves so as not to startle strangers, frequent travel could lead neighboring cities to suspect we are plotting something. Celesta is far from a monolith, so such trivial matters could easily become a spark for conflict.

Well, there are plenty of other cities I visit regularly, and Talc isn't the only one we need to stay connected to. The current frequency works well enough for a nice vacation, so so far, things are going smoothly.

Aside from ordinary tourists, the regular shuttle also carries a significant number of the Onyx Maid Corps and representatives from "Cosmos Trading."

The Maid Corps, in particular, always has dozens of members stationed in Polka. It makes me worry if this interferes with their duties at the main house, but apparently, within the last few years, a vacation in Polka (for two months a year) was officially incorporated into their employee benefits, and they now hire a headcount based on that premise.

"I wonder if a vacation in a snowy land is really that appealing to Dark Elves from the desert?"

"As long as you don't leave the Palace, it's none of your concern, is it?"

The Head Maid replied nonchalantly as I looked up at the sky from the Palace's landing pad, waiting for the dragons' arrival.

The temperature was below freezing, yet she was wearing nothing but a naked apron—and the kind that only covers her from the waist down.

"...Why don't you put some clothes on?"

"It is to demonstrate the principles of the Maid Corps to my subordinates."

"That is definitely something you do not need to demonstrate in so many different ways!"

The Maid Corps serves "Onyx"; they do not serve me. There is absolutely no reason for them to engage in this kind of near-naked exhibitionism here. I could probably make up some excuse about them showing absolute obedience to demonstrate their devotion to me as a master, but I am not their master.

Of course, it is true that the Head Maid and I are in a heavy physical relationship, but I feel that has nothing to do with the principles of the Maid Corps.

...As I was thinking this, a formation of several dragons led by Lyra arrived, and passengers began disembarking one after another from the "huts" and carriages.

In terms of business, the "huts"—which allow you to sleep in a bunk bed while being transported—are treated as first-class. The carriages are second-class.

We have steadily increased the number of "huts" to a sufficient amount, and while we could make everything a "hut" at this point, we keep the carriage plan available to provide an option for those who want a cheaper journey without devaluing the dragon service too much.

The passengers disembarking from that side are primarily the general public. Just as they stepped onto the snowy landscape of Polka and were about to shiver from the cold, I stared in disbelief at the sight of the Head Maid standing next to me, nearly naked.

"...Look, forget about the 'principles of the maid corps'—people are going to question your sanity as a human being."

"With all due respect, Master. A maid is one who accepts any unreasonable command for the sake of her lord. Indeed, to stoically accept a command that tramping upon a woman's dignity is the very essence of a maid's vocation... ♪"

"That’s not your vocation, that’s just your kink!"

Please stop enjoying the exposure under the guise of having your dignity stripped away by me. I mean, I know this is a strange group of people who romanticize that sort of thing, but still.

---

After managing to guide the general passengers from the Palace to the town, I finally took a breather.

Then, moving away from the veterans who were already setting up camp in the Palace's quarters with practiced ease, the maids arriving for the first time lined up.

Some were new applicants for Onyx, others were relatives or connections of Mr. Carlos... I heard there are a few cases where a child of a Maid Corps member joined the same workplace as their parent, but for the most part, they were all strangers.

To ensure they properly understand how to conduct themselves in this Palace, they are obligated to undergo an initial period of greetings, lectures, and training.

I didn't personally mandate it, but somehow, I found myself obligated to attend these sessions.

"These are this year's new recruits. 14 of the 20 total are participating this time; the rest are scheduled to arrive next month or later."

"I see. ...I notice there are some non-Dark Elves mixed in."

"We do not place racial restrictions on recruitment. That said, Dark Elf culture is difficult for other races to grasp. Unless they are exceptionally talented, we don't go out of our way to hire other races for Onyx..."

"So, they're highly skilled."

"Yes. ...Now, Midi, please introduce yourself."

"Okay! I'm Midi Rendis. 15 years old. I'm a Human, but I'm actually 1/8th Ogre, so I'm a little bit strong!"

As she spoke, the maid stepped forward, smoothly stripping off her maid uniform as she continued her introduction.

"My measurements are 82-54-81 from the top. As for sexual experience... I don't have any partners, but I've broken my hymen through masturbation. Ehehe~"

"Report your erogenous zones as well."

"To be honest, I'm not really sure... maybe the clitoris?"
"Very well."
As she finished speaking, she stripped down to nearly naked, finally donning an apron and a maid headband before returning to her original position.
She was remarkably nonchalant, even with a middle-aged guy like me right in front of her.
Well, she had likely been told what kind of place this was, and since the Head Maid was already standing before me dressed like that, she was probably well-prepared for what was to come.
And with that as the catalyst, the young maids—eighty percent of whom were dark elves—began stripping down to little more than waist-aprons, changing right before my eyes while introducing themselves one after another.

"Hazel. 13 years old. A dark elf, as you can see. My measurements... I haven't measured them, so just look for yourself."

"I'm Ellie! I joined because my mom, who's been a maid here in Onyx for ages, recommended it. I'm a dark elf, 87 years old. I'm very confident in my boobs!"

"I am Anne Sanderson. My mother's side is cat-beastkin, so I'm a quarter. My tail is... let me take it off and show you. ...It's like this, short and fluffy... Oh, and I'm 14."

"My name is Kei. I'm 12. Um, I've been asking Mama to let me be a maid for a while now, and it's finally this year... Oh, is that not the kind of thing I should say? Um, my measurements are 70, 48, 74..."

"I always wonder... why does everyone start stripping when they're only saying their names?"

"?"

"No, I didn't say anything that strange, did I? There's no reason to look at me with that face."

"No, but Master, you are a man of the principle that 'you want to keep women naked as much as possible,' are you not?"

"I won't deny I have those desires! But the female slaves show me plenty of nakedness on their own, and I never intended to make it a requirement for the maids! Besides, thinking about it now, isn't it a bit weird to make even the brand-new girls give greetings based on the assumption of such perverted kinks!?"

"Actually, regarding that, we explained it during the job interviews, prioritizing it over the actual duties, and we only hire the girls who were in agreement..."

"Prioritizing it over the duties..."

Seriously, is that okay? Is Onyx's reputation not going to hit rock bottom?

"If they take this job with the intention of vacationing in Polka, they will eventually encounter this environment sooner or later..."

"...So that's what you mean by including it in the employee benefits..."

"In any case, all of this new group intends to be impregnated by you, Master, during their time off."

When the Head Maid turned her gaze toward the others, all the young, nearly naked new maids nodded in earnest.

...This group is officially becoming a collection of perverts who just want to be teased under the guise of maid duties.

I let out a heavy sigh.

"Just tell me two things."

"Yes."

"There are no direct siblings or nieces of Carlos's among them, right?"

The pattern where things get complicated after getting someone pregnant.

Well, the real issue is that I shouldn't be getting anyone pregnant in the first place, but since they all fully intend to provide sexual service, I have to be careful, or anything could happen. With dark elves, even if I think I've prevented pregnancy with magic, there's always the chance they'll undo it themselves.

"There are none in this group."

"Good. ...And my daughter isn't here either, right?"

"............"

"She is!?"

She was. (It was Kei-chan.)

I had a hard time with her because she kept pushing back even after I told her I couldn't do anything sexual with her.

...I guess even the maid corps is being invaded by my own daughter these days...

"It's so petty, trying to get close to Andy in secret and then just casually creating a fait accompli."

"If the folks in Talc tell her they've come to have sex, I think there's also a problem with her father, who ends up hooking her up anyway."

Elenia and Frena nodded in agreement.

You two sure have been on the same page lately.

Is it that classic pattern, where mutual respect strengthens the bond because you used to be rivals?

"It would definitely feel better if you made Papa surrender quite fairly, you know."

"After all, Dad, the excitement of sex with your daughter is on a whole different level♪"

"S-Stop it, Frena. It's not like I intend to do anything just because she's my daughter, and I have no plans to put my cock in any other girl. It's just that, because I cared so much for both Ele and Frena, the fact that I... defiled her... made me feel so much conflicting emotion—sadness and a little bit of joy—that my feelings just spiraled out of control."

I am far too honest.

But there’s no point in trying to dress it up now.

We are on the bed in the Sympson household. There is no one else listening.

In the past, this bedroom was open to any intrusion, but recently, the concept of "inviolability" has been progressing; a rule has been established that no one except the girls I've brought in is allowed to barge in.

Well, I suppose everyone is conscious of differentiating this from the Palace, where limitless, rule-free orgies are always possible.

"And what do you mean by 'made him surrender'? Do you enjoy doing terrible things to Papa's psyche, Ele?"

"Even for you, Andy, wasn't it more pleasurable to ravage me knowing clearly that I was your daughter, rather than finding out after the fact? You went through rounds after rounds on both me and Frena."

"That is truly, deeply wrong!"

"You see, the moment you allow yourself to do something you know you shouldn't... that's when it feels the most incredible."

As if she were an expert.

"...Or so Mama Neia used to say."

"...That's crossing a line I can't even get angry at!"

The moment Neia allowed herself to do something she shouldn't... that was when she decided to surrender her body to me, and when she decided to become a female slave.

From her perspective, her mind had been pushed to the brink of exhaustion, and in the aftermath of not knowing right from wrong, she had drowned in an immense wave of pleasure and security. It must have been the greatest pleasure of her life.

"That's why you should just keep resisting, Andy. You'll lose anyway, because you can't say anything terrible to your daughter♪"

"Ugh... how wicked..."

"Eek! Papa's angry~♪ He's going to punish me with his cock~♪"

With a smirk that was nothing short of devilish, Elenia carelessly let her pajamas slip off her shoulders.

Not to be outdone, Frena cast her pajamas aside as well, stroking my cock while licking my nipple.

"Keep talking like that... and I won't put my cock in any girl who bullies her Papa so much."

"Nope, impossible~. There's no way Andy could resist thrusting into me♪"

"You're getting way too cocky...!"

"There's no way Frena could be satisfied alone♪ Not with a lewd, hyper-virile Papa like you♪"

What a lewd, confident girl.

Frena looked up and retorted.

"I can satisfy myself! Unlike you, I'm sturdy!"

"No way. You were a virgin until just the other day; there's no way you can endure Andy's repeated rounds of sex."

"Dad. Show her. Show her that I can take as many rounds as you can give."

Stripping off the bottom of her childish, soft-fabric pajamas and throwing them away, my daughter—who is still in the middle of her development as a female—straddled me.

"Even if I faint... even if my pussy breaks... I don't care...! Just keep thrusting into me until morning, flooding me with semen and thick juices...! Because since the day I was born... I've been a flesh hole dedicated solely to Papa's cock, so please... use me up...♪"

Insertion.

My daughter pressed her womb against her father's breeding rod of her own volition.

"...Ngh."

I let out a groan tinged with frustration.

As I was tossed about by the sensation inside Frena's vagina... by the squeezing movements of my lovely daughter's female flesh, which grows day by day as she becomes dyed in and accustomed to her father's cock...

Even so, I bit my lip at the fact that I could not completely deny what Elenia had said.

There was Frena, grinding her hips in the cowgirl position, her fluffy hair—inherited from her mother—dancing around her; and Elenia, swaying her newly trimmed, asymmetrical bob near my ear, teasing her father with a composed smile.
Their vaginas. Their lips. Their anuses.
The truth was, I had entered this room looking forward to all of them... intending to thoroughly use every single one of their holes.
And it was also true that I was trying to divert my attention from the half-burned images of my biological daughters' bodies—images that had become etched into my mind in ways I had never known before—by seeking release.
...A single pussy wouldn't be enough to achieve that.

"Ngh... Ah, the first... ejaculation... Dad, you're still overdoing it...♪"

I lightly embraced my beloved daughter as she finished squeezing out the first bout of semen in the cowgirl position, offering her words of praise.

"...At this rate... I feel like I'm going to get pregnant right away♪"

"...You're practicing proper contraception, right?"

"...Fufu♪"

"Hey."

"It's a secret. ...Once you've come once, it doesn't matter how many times you go today... right?♪"

"Are you really practicing proper contraception!? It's no joke if you actually end up pregnant with your Papa's child!?"

"You can just have Mama Hilda check on that tomorrow, can't you? For today... why don't you just... ejaculate me into pregnancy?"

There are two devils.
Devils named my beloved daughters, who use their female anatomy to tempt their father's corruption from two different directions.

"Papa♪ ...P-u-s-h m-e i-n♪"

Elenia turned her backside toward me, slowly pulling down her pajamas to expose her buttocks.

The scent of sex, the lust, the heat of skin.

The lewd voices of my daughters, which I hadn't even heard a few months ago.

"Or do you prefer my ass? I'll let you do anything, Papa...♪"

It was intoxicating.

Not just me. My daughters, too, were becoming intoxicated.

"If you want to go in my ass, you could just say so...♪ I'm fine with it too, Father...♪"

Sweetly, hotly.

My daughters, who sought to stoke and bathe in their father's lust, danced upon the bed.

...And once again, today, I lost to them.

---

"Kei-chan."

"Yes."

"...I am your father. You understand that, don't you?"

"Yes."

"Generally speaking, a father does not show his penis to his daughter, nor let her touch it, nor fuck her."

"Master Claudio said, 'My Papa is a strange Papa, so you can forget about generalities.'"

"Clau...!!"

"Ms. Cosmos said, 'There is a viewpoint that licking is considered safe.'"

"Ms. Cosmos...!!"

"...And the Head Maid said that a maid should lick her master's penis without hesitation."

"Please realize that those are opinions you should NOT use as a reference!?"

Besides, I'm not the one who employs you. No, I'm not saying you should lick Mr. Carlos's penis.

"Let's start with just fellatio."

"……"

"Please, Master."

"No, seriously, stop prostrating yourself like that to your father!? And don't call me 'Master'!?"

...Even if it was a "Naked Palace," I'm a weak dad who lost the battle after my daughter performed a naked dogeza and coerced me into oral sex.

Poruka runs a dragon shuttle service to Taruk about once a month.

They could increase the frequency, but apparently, too much would be seen as an excessive display of power, so once a month is the limit—mostly decided by Tethys and Airena.

Even though they’re hiding behind illusions to avoid startling strangers too much, if they came and went too casually, the surrounding cities might think they were plotting something. Celestra isn’t exactly a united front, so even small things can become kindling for trouble.

Well, there are plenty of other cities I visit regularly, and it’s not like Taruk is the only place that needs connecting. Once a month feels about right for a vacation, so things seem to be working out for now.

Besides regular tourists, of course, there’s also a considerable number of Onyx’s maidens and staff from Cosmos Honpo.

The maidens are always around fifty or so in Poruka, which makes me worry—isn’t that interfering with their main duties? Apparently, over the past few years, taking vacations in Poruka (two months a year) has been officially incorporated as a benefit, and they’re hired based on that.

“A vacation in a snowy country… is that really so appealing to desert dark elves?”

“Isn’t that none of our business if we stay within the Palace?”

The head maid answers nonchalantly as I look up at the sky from the Palace’s landing dock, waiting for the dragon’s arrival.

The temperature is below freezing, but she’s wearing nothing but a bare apron—just the kind that barely covers her hips.

“…Shouldn’t you put something on?”

“It’s to show my subordinates proper maid conduct.”

“Like there’s anything about you that needs showing!”

The maidens are “maidens serving Onyx,” not mine.

There’s absolutely no reason for me to engage in a near-naked shame play here.

If I were their master, I could come up with some excuse about demonstrating absolute obedience or something, but I’m not their master.

Of course, it’s true that the head maid and I have a very intimate relationship, but that has nothing to do with maiden conduct.

…While I was saying all this, a formation of several dragons led by Leila arrived, and guests began disembarking from the “cabins” and carriages.

For business purposes, the “cabins”—where you’re transported in a three-tiered bed—are treated as first class. The carriages are second class.

The number of “cabins” has steadily increased to a sufficient amount, so they could make them all cabins, but to avoid devaluing the dragon service too much and to provide options for those who want to travel cheaply, they’ve kept the carriage plan as well.

And mostly, it’s regular customers getting off those carriages, stepping into snowy Poruka, shrinking from the cold… when they see the head maid standing next to me in almost nothing, they can’t believe their eyes.

“…Look, before anything else, you’re making people question your sanity as a person.”

“With all due respect, Master. A maid is one who swallows every unreasonable command for her master. Nay, rather, it is the very essence of a maid to quietly accept commands that trample upon a woman’s dignity…♪”

“That’s not your essence, that’s just your fetish!”

Stop enjoying exhibitionism under the guise of having your dignity stolen by a man.

Well, I know you’re a weird group who aspires to that kind of thing, but still.

Somehow, I guide all the regular customers from the Palace toward the city and take a breath.

Then, separating from the experienced visitors who head straight to their usual lodgings in the Palace, the maidens who are visiting Poruka for the first time line up.

New recruits responding to Onyx’s job postings, or relatives of Carlos… I’ve heard that there are a few cases where someone’s child joins the same workplace as their parent in the maidens, but mostly, they’re all meeting me for the first time.

These girls are required to properly learn how to spend their time in this Palace, so they must first receive greetings, speeches, and training.

Well, I didn’t require it, but before I knew it, attending these things had become my obligation as well.

“These are our new recruits for the year. Fourteen out of twenty are here this time, and the rest are scheduled to arrive next month or later.”

“I see… There are some who aren’t dark elves mixed in.”

“We don’t impose any racial restrictions on recruitment. That said, dark elf culture is difficult for other races to understand. Unless they’re exceptionally capable, we wouldn’t deliberately hire non-dark elves at Onyx…”

“Which means they’re excellent.”

"Okay. Then, Middy, you start with your introduction."

"Yeah! Middy Rendis. Fifteen years old, human… but actually one-eighth Ogre. A little strong for my size."

As she said this, the maid stepped forward and began to undress her maid uniform smoothly while continuing her introduction.

"Got a 82-54-81 figure. Never been with a guy… but I popped my cherry during masturbation. Heh."

"Declare your erogenous zones as well."

"Honestly, not really sure… maybe my clitoris?"

"Very well."

Having finished, she stripped down to her underwear and then completely naked, finally putting on an apron and maid headband before returning to her original position.

Right in front of this old geezer, and yet she was so nonchalant.

Well, she probably knew what kind of place this was from the start, and since the head maid was standing right there in that state, she must have been prepared long ago.

And with that as the starting point, the young maids—eighty percent Dark Elf, twenty percent other races—began introducing themselves one after another, stripping down to nearly naked while changing into just aprons right before my eyes.

"Hazel. Thirteen years old. As you can see, a Dark Elf. My measurements… I haven’t measured them, so you’ll have to look directly."

"Ellie here! Came in thanks to my mom, who’s been working at Onyx for ages. Eighty-seven years old Dark Elf. Not too confident about my boobs, though!"

"Annie Sanderson. Half-catfolk on my mother’s side. As for the tail… I’ll take it off and show you now. …It’s like this, short and puffy… oh, and I’m fourteen."

"I’m Kay. Twelve years old. Um, I’ve been asking Mom to let me be a maid since forever, and she finally agreed this year… Oh, is that okay? Um, my measurements are seventy forty-eight seventy-four…"

"I always wonder—why do they all strip when you only said 'introductions'?"

"?!"

"Hey, I didn’t ask anything weird, did I? That’s not a question you look at me like that for, right?"

"Well, Master has always held the principle of 'keeping women as naked as possible,' hasn't he?"

"I’m not denying I have those desires! But my female slaves are more than happy to show me their naked bodies whenever I want, and I never forced the maids to do it! Besides, isn’t it weird to make new recruits give a greeting based on perverted fetishes?!"

"No, regarding that, we explain it as a priority over job duties during the interview process, and only hire girls who agree… so…"

"Priority over job duties."

Seriously, is that even okay? Is Onyx’s reputation not going to suffer?

"If they’re hoping for a vacation at Polka when they apply, sooner or later they’ll encounter this kind of environment…"

"...So it’s part of the benefits package..."

"In any case, all the new recruits this time around are only here because they intend to get Master to fill them up during their vacation."

The head maid glanced at her subordinates, and all the nearly naked young maids nodded in agreement.

…It’s become a group of perverts who just want to be messed with under the guise of maid duties.

Sigh.

"Just two things I need to know."

"Yes?"

"Are there any of Carlos’s direct siblings or nieces here?"

The mess that happens after impregnating them.

Well, the whole "impregnate them" thing is what I’m trying to avoid in the first place, but since they all naturally intend to serve me sexually, things could get out of hand if I’m not careful. And Dark Elves can nullify magic-based contraception on their own anyway.

"There are none this time."

"Good. ……And you don’t have a daughter, do you?"

"…………"

"You do!?"

She did. (It was Kei-chan.)
I told her I couldn't have sex with her, and she fought me tooth and nail—it was a struggle.
…Is this the era where my daughter joins the maid group too…?

"Sneaking up on Andy and casually trying to establish a fait accompli is such a cheap move."

"If you tell Tark’s guys you came here to screw, I think there’s also a problem with me as a dad who’ll end up screwing them anyway."

Elenia and Frena nodded in agreement.
You two have been agreeing on things a lot lately.
Is it… that since we used to be rivals, our bond has grown stronger now that we acknowledge each other?

"It’d definitely feel way better if you just straight-up talked to Dad and made him give in."

"Dad gets way more turned on by sex with his daughter than anything else, doesn’t he~♪"

"Hey, stop it, Frena. I don’t mean to say anything about her being my daughter, and I have no plans to put it in any other girl. It’s just… I cherish both Elenia and Frena, so it’s a little sad and a little happy that I’ve… tainted them like this… and all these emotions just went wild."

Too honest, as always.
But there’s no point in pretending now.
This is the Smithson family bed. No one’s listening.
Back in the day, this bedroom was fair game for anyone to barge into, but lately it’s become off-limits. Now, only the girls I bring in are allowed to enter.

Well, we can have all the rule-free orgies we want at the Palace, so everyone’s conscious of keeping this place separate.

"And what do you mean by 'make him give in'? Are you enjoying doing horrible things to Dad’s mind, Elen?"

"Even Andy probably felt better screwing someone after knowing they were his daughter than after finding out later, right? I came at you both like crazy."

"You’re such a bad influence!"

"People are most turned on when they forgive themselves for something they shouldn’t do."

Said with an air of knowing it all.

"…That’s what Neia Mom said."

"…A hard line to cross, huh?"

Neia crossed that line when she decided to give her body to me, or when she decided to become a female slave.
She was exhausted emotionally, couldn’t tell right from wrong anymore, and then drowned in massive pleasure and relief, so yeah, that must have been the greatest pleasure of her life.

"That’s why Andy should resist as much as possible. You’ll lose anyway since you can’t say horrible things to your daughter~♪"

"Ugh… how evil."

"Eep, Dad’s mad~♪ I’m gonna get spanked with his dick~♪"

Elenia grinned devilishly while carelessly slipping her pajama top off.
Not to be outdone, Frena threw off her pajamas and started stroking my dick while licking her nipples.

"If you let me finish… I won’t put it in any girl who says things that make Dad feel bad."

"Impossible~. There’s no way Andy can resist screwing me~♪"

"I'm totally getting carried away…!"

"Like you could satisfy Frena all by yourself. You slutty, insatiable daddy’s girl~♪"

What a wanton and confident little thing.

And Frena raised her head to retort.

"I can satisfy you! I’m tougher than you are!"

"No way. You were a virgin until recently—there’s no way you could handle Andy’s rapid-fire sex."

"Dad, show him. Show him how many times I can do it."

She kicked off her soft, childish pajamas and climbed on top of me. Still growing into her womanhood, my daughter straddled me.
"Even if I pass out… even if my pussy breaks… I want you to keep pounding away…♪ Keep filling me with cum and sperm until morning…♪ I was born… Dad’s personal meat hole, so use me up…♪"

She sank down onto me.
My daughter pressed her womb against my seed-filled rod.

"…Guh."

A groan escaped my lips, laced with frustration.
Overwhelmed by the feel of Frena’s insides—how they’d grown and adapted to my cock day after day, becoming more and more like a willing little slut—I couldn’t deny the truth in Elenia’s words.

Frena, her fluffy hair inherited from Mom bouncing as she rode me, and Elenia, her recently trimmed left-bobbed haircut swaying near my ear, grinning with confidence as she toyed with me.

Their vaginas. Their lips. Their buttholes.
I’d come here knowing I wanted to use all of their holes, savoring the thought of it… and I’d been trying to distract myself from the sight of my own daughters’ bodies, which had suddenly become so fascinating.

…But one pussy wasn’t going to be enough.

"…Ah, the first shot… Dad, you’re still coming too fast~♪"

I gently hugged my precious daughter after she finished riding me for the first load.

"…At this rate… we’ll get pregnant right away~♪"

"…You’re using protection, right?"

"…Hehe~♪"

"Hey!"

"It’s a secret… Once you’ve come once, it doesn’t matter how many times you do it today, does it~♪"

"ARE YOU REALLY USING PROTECTION!? It’d be no joke if I had to raise your kids!"

"Why don’t you ask Mrs. Hilda about that tomorrow? For now… let’s just go for a creampie, okay?"

Two little devils.
Daughters who used their own holes to tempt me into depravity from opposite directions.

"Daddy~… P-Please~"

Elenia turned her ass toward me, slowly lowering her pajamas and exposing her butt.
Sexual scent, lust, the heat of her skin.
The filthy sounds my daughters made—sounds I’d never heard even a few months ago.

"Or maybe you like it in the ass? If you're my daughter, I'll let you do anything…♪"
That kind of thing gets to you.
Not just me. My daughters get drunk on it too.
"If you want it up the ass, just say so…♪ I'm okay too, Daddy…♪"
Sweet, hot.
Daughters who crave their father’s lust, dancing in bed.
…I lose to them again today.

"Kei-chan."

"Yes?"

"…I am your father. You understand that, right?"

"Yes."

"Generally, fathers don’t show their daughters their dicks, let them touch them, or fuck them."

"Claudio-bocchan said, 'My dad’s a weirdo, so you can forget what’s normal.'"

"Claud…!!"

"Cosmos-san said, 'There’s an opinion that licking is okay.'"

"Cosmos-san…!!"

"…And the head maid said that maids shouldn’t hesitate to lick their master’s dick."

"Shouldn’t we realize that’s not a good reference point?!"

Besides, I’m not the one who hired you. No, not about licking Carlos-san’s dick.

"First, just a blowjob."

"…………"

"Please, Master."

"No, stop with the groveling to your father! And you’re not my master!?"

…Even though it was a naked palace, I’m a weak dad for losing to my daughter’s naked grovel and getting talked into a blowjob.

There is a round-trip service between Polka and Tark operated by dragons, running roughly once a month.
It could be increased more frequently, but it was decided that going beyond this would amount to an excessive display of power; thus, the monthly schedule stands as the limit. This decision rests primarily with Tetes and Irina.

Even though we attempt to remain concealed using illusions so as not to startle strangers, frequent comings and goings might lead surrounding cities to suspect ulterior motives. Celesta is far from a monolithic entity, and even trivial incidents could spark trouble.

Well, there are other cities I regularly visit anyway, and Tark isn't the only place worth connecting with. The frequency suits vacation purposes quite well, so things have been going smoothly for now.

Among those arriving on this regular flight are not only ordinary tourists but also a considerable number of members from Onyx's Maid Corps and affiliates of "Cosmos Emporium."
Especially the Maid Corps often has dozens stationed in Polka at any given time. It raises concerns like, "Doesn't this interfere with their main duties?"—to the point where I feel uneasy. However, it seems that over the past few years, a formal two-month annual vacation in Polka has been incorporated into their welfare benefits, and staffing levels have been adjusted accordingly based on this arrangement.

"Is a winter vacation really that appealing to desert-dwelling dark elves?"

"It's none of our business if they don't leave the palace."

As I gaze upward at the sky from within the palace landing area, waiting for the dragons' arrival, the head maid responds casually.

The temperature is well below freezing, yet she stands there in nothing but a bare apron—one that covers only her lower torso.

"…Shouldn't she wear something?"

"It's to demonstrate the principles of our Maid Corps to the subordinates."

"There are no circumstances under which such a display is appropriate!?"

The Maid Corps serves Onyx, not me.
There is absolutely no reason for them to engage in such shameless role-playing here.
If they were serving me directly, one could fabricate reasons like "demonstrating absolute obedience," but I am not their master.
Of course, it's true that I share an intimate physical relationship with the head maid, but that has nothing to do with the Maid Corps' code of conduct.

…Just as I'm thinking these things, a formation led by several dragons under Lyra arrives, and guests begin disembarking from the "cabins" and carriages lowered onto the ground.
As a service offering, the "cabins"—where passengers can sleep in three-tiered beds during transit—are classified as first class, while carriages are second class.
With the number of cabins steadily increasing, there are now enough to replace all transportation with them. However, to avoid undervaluing the dragon flights, we've retained the carriage option for those seeking a more budget-friendly journey.

Most of those descending from the carriages are regular tourists. As they step onto the snow-covered streets of Polka and instinctively huddle against the biting cold, their eyes widen in disbelief upon seeing the head maid standing beside me, almost entirely naked.

"…Look at her. Before even questioning whether she fits the role of a maid, people will doubt her sanity."

"You flatter me, my lord. A maid is one who obeys any unreasonable command for her master's sake. Indeed, it is precisely by calmly accepting commands that trample upon female dignity that a maid fulfills her true purpose…♪"

"That's not her true purpose—that's just your personal kink!?"

Stop enjoying exposure while stripping away women's dignity in front of me.
No, I understand they're a strange group who admire such things.

After guiding the general passengers from the palace toward the city center and taking a brief rest, we proceed to the dormitories within the palace. Those with prior experience staying here settle into their nests with practiced ease, while those making their first visit line up separately.
Among them are newly recruited maids who recently applied through Onyx's hiring drive, as well as relatives of Mr. Carlos—siblings, cousins, and so on. I've heard that a few even joined the same workplace as their parents, though most are complete strangers to everyone else.

These newcomers are first required to undergo formal greetings, lectures, and training sessions to properly learn how to conduct themselves within the palace.
Well, I didn't officially mandate this—but before I knew it, attending these sessions had become my own obligation too.

"These are this year's new recruits. Out of a total of 20, 14 are arriving this time; the rest are scheduled to arrive next month or later."

"I see… There are even non-dark elves among them."

"We impose no racial restrictions on recruitment. That said, dark elf culture is quite difficult for other races to grasp. Unless someone is exceptionally capable, there's little reason to deliberately hire outsiders for Onyx… but…"

"That means they're excellent."

"Yes... then, Midi, you introduce yourself first."

"Yay! I'm Midi Rendis. Fifteen years old, human race—but actually, I have one-eighth ogre blood in me. So, I'm a little strong!"

As she stepped forward, the maid continued her self-introduction while smoothly removing parts of her uniform.
"My measurements are 82-54-81 from top to bottom. As for sexual experience... none with partners, but my hymen was broken during masturbation. Ehehe."

"Please also state your erogenous zones."

"Honestly, I'm not too sure... probably the clitoris?"

"Very well."

Once she finished speaking, she removed even her undergarments until she was nearly naked, then put back on her apron and maid headband before returning to her original position.
Despite being right before my eyes—an old man like me—she spoke so casually and unapologetically.

Well, I had already asked about the nature of this place, and seeing the head maid in such a state right in front of me meant I'd long prepared myself mentally.

And with that as an opening, one after another, young maids composed of eighty percent dark elves and twenty percent others introduced themselves while changing clothes before my very eyes, leaving only their aprons covering what was essentially bare waists.

"Hazel. Thirteen years old. As you can see, I'm a dark elf. My measurements... I haven't measured them yet, so just take a look."

"I'm Erii. I joined on my mother's recommendation; she's been an oniix maid for all her life. She's eighty-seven years old and very confident about her breasts!"

"I'm Anne Thunderstone. On my mother's side, there's a cat-beastfolk ancestor, making me a quarter. My tail... let me take it off now to show you. It's like this—short and fluffy, kind of like a pom-pom... Oh, I'm fourteen years old."

"My name is Kay. Twelve years old. Um, I've been asking my mom for a long time to let me become a maid, and finally this year... Ah, is that okay? Anyway, my measurements are 70-48-74..."

"I always wonder why everyone keeps stripping off when they're only supposed to be introducing themselves."

"?"

"No, I'm not saying anything strange here, am I? This isn't the kind of question you'd look at me like that for, right?"

"Well, shouldn't your lordship have the principle of wanting women as naked as possible whenever feasible?"

"Of course, I don't deny having such desires! But these female slaves are more than willing to show themselves whenever asked, and I never intended to make it an obligation for the maids either! Besides, isn't it a bit too much to expect even newly recruited girls to greet us with such perverted fetishes as a prerequisite? Come on, now!"

"Well, regarding that point, we explained during the job interview that this would take priority over regular duties, and only those daughters who accepted our terms were hired..."

"Priority over job duties."

No way. That's seriously fine. It won't tarnish Oniix's reputation as a place of refuge.

"If you apply for employment with the expectation of vacationing in Polka, sooner or later you'll inevitably encounter environments like this..."

"...So including it under employee benefits means something like that?"

"In any case, all new recruits this time intend to inseminate your lordship during their vacations."

When the head maid cast her gaze toward them, every young, nearly-naked new maid nodded in agreement.
...They've truly become a group of perverts who just want to be teased under the guise of proper maid duties.

Sigh.

"Tell me two things."

"Yes?"

"There are no direct brothers or nieces of Carlos among them, correct?"

The kind of scenario where pregnancy leads to serious trouble.

Well, even before that, since everyone seems naturally inclined toward sexual service, if I'm not careful, things could get out of hand. Even with dark elves using magic for contraception, there's still a chance they might undo it on their own.
"That won't happen this time."

"Good... ...and my daughter isn't here, is she?"

"…………"

"She's right here!?"

She was. (It was Kei-chan.)
I'd told her I couldn't have sex with her, but she pushed so hard it became a real struggle.
...So the Maid Corps has reached an era where even my daughter can join them now...

"You're being sneaky, trying to get close to Andy underhandedly and then quietly establishing facts on the ground. That's just cheap thinking."

"If you tell Tark's group that I came here specifically for sex, well, in the end, even Dad—who has no choice but to give it to me anyway—has some issues with it too."

Elenia and Frena nodded in agreement.
Lately, your opinions seem to align so well.
Ah, I see. Since we were rivals before, acknowledging each other only strengthens our bond.

"It would feel infinitely better if you just openly made Dad submit to you."

"Dad, no matter what, the excitement of sex with his own daughter is completely different...♪"

"W-wait, Frena! I don't have any particular feelings about being your father, and I have no plans to put my penis inside any other daughters. It's just that since I value both Elenia and Frena so much, realizing I've defiled them myself... it made me feel sad yet happy, causing all sorts of emotions to run wild."

I'm too honest.
But there's no point in trying to cover it up now.
We're on the bed in the Smaysom household anyway; no one is listening.
In the past, anyone could barge into this bedroom at will, but lately, inviolability has been enforced more strictly—only those I've brought here are allowed entry.

Well, since unrestricted orgies happen freely elsewhere in the palace anyway, everyone seems to be making a conscious effort to differentiate themselves from that.

"And what do you mean 'make him submit'? Are you enjoying doing terrible things to Dad's mind, Elenia?"

"Even Andy felt better having sex with me after realizing I was his daughter than someone who only found out later. I went at both of us non-stop."

"That really is a bad thing!"

"People feel the most pleasure at the moment they forgive themselves for doing something they shouldn't."

She said that as if she understood.

"...That's what Mommy Neia used to say."

"...Don't cross the line where it becomes hard to get angry!"

Yes, that's exactly when Neia did something forbidden and then forgave herself—like when she decided to let her body be used by me, or when she chose to become a female slave.
On her part, she was emotionally exhausted, unsure of good or bad, before drowning in immense pleasure and security. That must have been the greatest joy of her life.

"So Andy should just resist as much as she wants. After all, you can't say terrible things to your daughter, so you'll lose anyway...♪"

"Ugh... how evil..."

"Yaaah! Dad's angry—♪ I'm going to be punished with his penis—♪"

While grinning like a little devil, Elenia effortlessly slipped out of her pajamas.
Not to be outdone, Frena shed her pajama top and licked my nipples while caressing my penis.

"If you keep talking like this... I won't put my penis inside girls who tease Dad too much."

"No way! There's no way Andy can resist having sex with me...♪"

"Carrying on like this..."

"Frena can't be satisfied all by herself. That's because she has a super-lecherous, tireless dad♪"

What a lustful and self-assured girl.

Then Frena looked up to argue back.

"I can be satisfied! I'm tougher than you!"

"No way, no way. You were still a virgin just the other day; there's no way you could withstand Andy's non-stop fucking."

"Dad, let him show it to me too. If I say so, I can take as many rounds as he wants."

She took off her soft, childlike pajamas from bottom to top and tossed them aside. Her daughter, still growing into womanhood, mounted him again.
"Even if I faint... even if my pussy breaks... it's okay...♪ Keep me plugged in until morning, pour your semen and cum all over me...♪ I've been born as a dedicated meat hole for Dad's cock from the moment of birth, so show me how to use it...♪"

Insertion.
The daughter pressed her own womb against her father's breeding rod.
"...Aaaah."
I let out a groan tinged with regret.
While being tossed about by the tightening movements of my lovely daughter's female flesh, which had been gradually becoming accustomed to and stained by her father's cock day after day...

Still, I bit my lip at the fact that I couldn't deny what Elenia said.
Frena, riding him with her mother's fluffy hair bouncing, and Elenia, whose recently trimmed bob cut—only the left side longer—swayed near my ear as she smirked confidently, teasing her father.

Their vaginal holes. Their lips. Their anal openings.
All of them were things I had been looking forward to... all while thinking I'd use every single one of their holes. It was true that I entered this room with those thoughts in mind.
And it's also true that I tried to divert my interest from the limbs of my own daughter, whose body I hadn't known before, only to find myself fixated on them halfway through.

...One pussy hole alone won't satisfy that desire.

"...Ah, the first ejaculation... Dad, you're still too much...♪"

I gently hugged and praised my beloved daughter after she finished squeezing out the first load while riding him.

"...With this... I might get pregnant soon♪"

"...Are you using proper contraception?"

"...Heheh♪"

"Hey."

"Secret... Besides, once it comes out, it doesn't matter how many times today... right?♪"

"Are you really using contraception!? It's not funny if Dad's kid gets pregnant!?"

"Well, you can ask Mom Hilda tomorrow. Today... let's go for a 'pregnancy-inducing ejaculation,' okay?"

There are two devils here.
Devils in the form of my beloved daughters, each tempting his father's downfall from different directions using their own female holes.
"Papa♪ ...Come inside me~♪"
Elenia turned her ass toward me, slowly lowering her pajamas to expose her buttocks.

The scent of sex, the heat of desire, and the warmth of skin.
The lewd voices of my daughters—voices I hadn't even heard just a few months ago.

"Or do you prefer my ass? Daddy will let you do anything you want... ♪"
Those words intoxicate me.
It's not just me—my daughters are getting drunk on it too.

"If you want to put it in your ass, just say so... ♪ I'd be fine with that too, Papa... ♪"
Sweet and hot.
The daughters, goading their father's lust and eager to receive him, dance upon the bed.
...Today again, I lose to them.

"Kei-chan?"

"Yes?"

"...Your father is me. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"Fathers generally don't show their penises to their daughters, let alone touch them or use them."

"Klaudie-bocchi said, 'My papa's a weird papa, so forget all the usual stuff.'"

"Klau...!!!"

"Cosmos-san said, 'There's even an opinion that licking is safe.'"

"Cosmos-san...!!!"

"...Even Head Maid said, 'Maidens should lick their master's penis without hesitation.'"

"I finally realize that last one shouldn't be taken as advice!?"

Besides, I'm not the one hiring you. No, this isn't about telling you to lick Carlos-san's penis.

"Let's start with just a blowjob."

"......"

"Please, Master."

"No! Stop bowing down like that to your father! And it's not 'Master'!"

...Even though we're in the Full-Nude Palace, I'm a weak papa who got defeated by my daughter kneeling naked before me and ended up with a blowjob.

From Polka to Talc, a dragon-based shuttle service runs once a month.

We could increase the frequency, but going beyond that would be excessive display of power, so it was decided to keep it at once a month. Mainly due to the judgment of Tetes and Irina.

Though we’re cloaked in illusions to not startle strangers too much, frequenting too much might make the surrounding cities suspect we’re plotting something. Celesta isn’t a monolithic entity, so even small things like this could become a cause for tension.

Well, there are other cities I regularly visit too, and it’s not just about connecting to Talc. The current frequency is just right for vacations, so it’s working out well for now.

Besides ordinary tourists who come by the regular shuttle, there are of course quite a number of Onyx Maid Corps members and those affiliated with "Cosmos Honpo."

Especially the Maid Corps, who always have several dozen members in Polka. It’s enough to make me worry if it’s affecting their main duties, but apparently over the past few years, Talc vacations (two months per year) were officially incorporated into their welfare benefits, and they’re hired with that assumption.

"Vacations in a snowy land… does it really appeal that much to the dark elves of the desert?"

"You wouldn’t care if you never left the palace, would you?"

The maid chief casually replied as I looked up at the sky waiting for the dragon’s arrival.

It’s below freezing, but she’s in a bare apron. And it’s only the waist-length kind.

"…Wouldn’t you rather wear something?"

"As a symbol of our resolve as the Maid Corps."

"Isn’t that something you don’t need to show in so many different ways!?"

The maid squad is the "maids who serve the Onyx," not me.

There’s absolutely no reason for me to do any kind of shame-based play here, completely naked and all.

If I were to pretend they served me, there’d be some excuse to force them into absolute obedience, but I’m not their master.

Of course, it’s true that the maid captain and I have a close physical relationship, but that doesn’t seem relevant to the maid squad’s code of conduct.

…Just as I was saying that, a formation of dragons led by Lyla arrived, and passengers were being lowered from the "carts" and "cottages."

For business purposes, the "cottages," where passengers sleep on three-tiered beds and are transported, are considered first-class. The carts are second-class.

The number of "cottages" steadily increased to a sufficient amount, enough that we could just make everything a "cottage," but to avoid lowering the value of the dragon service too much and still provide options for those who want to travel cheaply, we kept the cart plans as well.

And descending from there were mainly ordinary passengers. They landed in the snowy polka, shivered at the cold, and then saw the maid captain standing almost naked beside me, which made them doubt their own sanity.

"...Look, it’s not just about the maid squad anymore—people are doubting whether you’re even sane as a human being."

"But my master, as a maid, I accept all unreasonable orders for your sake. No, in fact, accepting orders that trample on a woman’s dignity is the very essence of a maid…♪"

"That’s not the essence of a maid—it’s just your fetish, isn’t it!?"

Stop enjoying the exposure while pretending to be a woman whose dignity has been taken away from me.

No, I know they’re a weird group who admire this kind of thing.

Anyway, I managed to guide the general guests from the palace to the city streets and took a breath.

Then, separating from the seasoned visitors who were heading back to their lodgings inside the palace with familiarity, the new maids who had just arrived lined up for the first time.

Some were newly applying for work as Oniki’s, or perhaps they were Carlos-san’s relatives or family members… I’ve heard there are a few cases where a maid’s child ends up working at the same place as their parent, but most of them were meeting for the first time.

Anyway, they were first required to learn how to properly spend their time in this palace by attending a formal greeting and lecture, followed by training sessions.

Well, I didn’t make it mandatory, but somehow I ended up being obligated to attend these events.

“They’re the new recruits for this year. Out of the total 20, 14 are participating now, with the rest expected to arrive later this month.”

“I see… There are some who aren’t Dark Elves mixed in there.”

“We don’t restrict the recruitment by race. That said, Dark Elf culture can be difficult for other races to understand. Unless they’re exceptionally capable, we rarely hire non-Dark Elves as Oniki’s…”

“So they must be good.”

“Yes… Now, Middy, you go first with your introduction.”

"Hello. My name is Midy Rendis. I’m 15 years old, a human, but actually, I’m 1/8 ogre. I’m kinda strong."

As she spoke, the maid stepped forward and began to strip out of her maid outfit while continuing her introduction.

"My measurements are 82-54-81 from top to bottom. As for experience with men… I don’t have any, but I lost my hymen during masturbation. Hehe."

"State your erogenous zones."

"I’m not really sure… but maybe my clitoris?"

"Very well."

After finishing her speech, she took off her underwear and became nearly naked, then put on an apron and maid’s headband to return to her original position.

Despite being in front of an old man like me, it was all very casual.

Well, she must have already heard what kind of place this was, and since the maid leader was standing there dressed like that, she must have been mentally prepared for it a long time ago.

And with that as the starting point, young maids—about 80% dark elves and 20% others—began introducing themselves one after another while changing right in front of me, only in aprons and practically naked from the waist down.

“Hazel. 13 years old. As you can see, a dark elf. My measurements… I haven’t measured them yet, so just look.”

“Elli here. I joined because my mother, who’s been working as a maid at Onyx for a long time, encouraged me to. I’m 87 years old as a dark elf. I’m confident in my chest.”

"Hello, I’m Anne Sanderson. My mother is a cat beastman, so I’m a quarter. As for my tail… let me take it off and show you. It’s like this, short and fluffy… Oh, I’m 14 years old."

"I’m Kay. I’m 12. Um, I’ve been asking Mom for a while now to let me be a maid, and finally this year… Oh, is that okay? Um, my measurements are 70-48-74…"

"Every time I think about it, why do they always take their clothes off after just introducing themselves?"

"?"

"No, I’m not saying anything that strange, am I? It’s not a question to look at me like that, is it?"

"No, Master, you should be aware that one of your beliefs is ‘to make women stay as naked as possible.’"

"I won’t deny that I have that kind of preference! The female slaves are always willing to show themselves, and I never intended for the maids to be obligated to do so! Besides, isn’t it weird to assume they’re all perverts from the very first meeting?"

"No, regarding that, it was explained during the job interview as a priority over the actual duties, and only those who agreed were hired…"

"Priority over the actual duties."

"Seriously, is that even okay? Is Oniki’s reputation really not taking a hit?"

"Well, if you apply for a vacation at Polka, you’ll inevitably end up in this kind of environment eventually, so…"

"…including it in the employee benefits is just like that…"

"I just want to make sure that all the new hires this time are planning to get inseminated by the Master during their vacation."

The maid supervisor glanced at them, and the young maid candidates, who were practically naked, all nodded in unison.

...They had become a group of perverts who wanted to be teased under the guise of maid duties.

Sigh.

"I have two questions for you."

"Yes?"

"None of you are directly related to Carlos-san, or his niece, right?"

The scenario where getting pregnant would lead to trouble.

Well, the whole point was not to get pregnant in the first place, but since all of them were clearly planning to offer sexual services, it was hard to predict what could happen if they weren’t careful. Even Dark Elves sometimes managed to undo magical contraception on their own.

"That is correct."

"Good... And none of you are my daughter either, right?"

...............

"Is it here!?"

There it was. (It was Kay-chan.)

When I told her I couldn’t do anything with you, she really pressed me and it was a hassle.

…Guess it’s the era when my daughter would join the maid group too, huh…

“Trying to sneak up on Andy behind my back and then casually push for a fait accompli is so petty. Your mindset…”

“If the Talc guys said they came here to ‘do it,’ I’d probably end up giving in anyway, so there’s still an issue with Dad too.”

Elenia and Frena nodded in agreement.

Lately, you two seem to agree on a lot of things.

Is it that thing? Since you were rivals before, when you acknowledge each other, the bond gets stronger.

“It’d definitely feel better if we just faced Dad head-on and made him bend.”

“Dad’s excitement with his own daughter is just on a whole different level, after all♪”

“S-stop it, Frena. It’s not like I’m doing anything special because she’s my daughter or anything. I don’t plan to stick it in any other daughters. I just really care about both Elenia and Frena, so it’s just… sad and a little happy at the same time that I’ve messed things up, and all these emotions are running wild.”

Honestly, I’m too straightforward.

But it’s too late to fix it now.

I’m on the bed in the Smythons’ room. No one’s listening.

In the past, this room was open for anyone to barge into, but lately, it’s been getting more inviolable. Now, the rule is that only those I bring here can come in.

Well, there’s plenty of wild, no-rules orgies happening at the palace, so maybe everyone’s conscious of differentiating this place.

“You mean ‘break them’? Are you saying it feels good to do something so terrible to Papa’s mind, Ellie?”

“Andy, it felt better when you knew it was your daughter and not just some girl, right? You went at me and Frena like crazy.”

“That’s really bad!”

“The moment people allow themselves to do something they shouldn’t is the most satisfying.”

Saying things like that like you know what you’re talking about.

“…That’s what Niamama said.”

“…She was on a line I couldn’t get mad at.”

The moment Neia allowed herself to do something she shouldn’t have, that’s it. Like when she decided to let me touch her body, or when she decided to become a female slave.

From her perspective, she was so emotionally exhausted that she couldn’t tell right from wrong, and ended up drowning in an overwhelming sense of pleasure and security. It must have been the greatest pleasure of her life.

“So Andy, you should resist as much as you want. After all, you can’t bring yourself to say cruel things to your daughter, so you’ll lose anyway ♪”

“Ugh… how wicked…”

“Kyaa, Papa’s mad—♪ He’s gonna punish me with his cock—♪”

With a grin that was pure little devil, Elenia shamelessly shrugged off her pajamas.

Not to be outdone, Frena shed her pajamas over her head and began stroking my cock while licking her nipples.

“Let me tell you this… I won’t let you say such mean things to Papa. If you keep it up, I won’t put my cock inside you.”

“Yes, that’s impossible—♪ There’s no way Andy could hold back from taking my cock ♪”

“She’s getting carried away…!”

“There’s no way Frena could be satisfied alone. Not with this perverted, insatiable Papa ♪”

What a shameless and confident girl she is.

Frena raised her head and retorted.

"I can satisfy you! Unlike you, I’m sturdy!"

"No way. You were a virgin until recently, how could you possibly handle Andy’s relentless sex?"

"Father. Show him that I can take it. That I can handle as many as he wants."

She took off her soft, childlike pajamas and threw them aside, then straddled me while still in the middle of growing into a woman.

"I don’t care if I faint… or if my pussy breaks… just keep going…♪ Keep it in until morning, fill me with your cum…♪ I’ve always been… Father’s special hole, so use me up…♪"

Insertion.

My daughter pressed her womb against my breeding rod.

"Ugh…"

I let out a frustrated groan.

While being overwhelmed by the sensation inside Frena’s vagina… and the tight, pleasurable movements of my adorable daughter’s growing, womanly flesh.

Still, I couldn’t help but bite back at Elenia’s words.

Frena, with her mother’s soft, fluffy hair swaying as she moved in the cowgirl position, and Elenia, with her recently trimmed long bob on one side, shaking it near my ear with a confident smile as she toyed with her father.

The holes of their vaginas. Their lips. Their anal orifices.

It’s true that I came in here with the intention of enjoying all of them… using every single hole of theirs.

And to release myself, to distract from the images of my own daughters’ bodies that had burned into my mind, bodies I’d never seen before.

But just one pussy alone… it wouldn’t be enough to satisfy me.

“Ah… the first time… Dad, you’re still shooting too much…♪”

After squeezing out the first load in the cowgirl position, I gently hugged my beloved daughter and praised her.

“This way… I might get pregnant right away♪”

“…You’re using contraception, right?”

“Fufu♪”

“Oh.”

“It’s a secret. …Once you’ve shot once, it doesn’t matter how many times you go after that… right? ♪”

"Are you really using contraception properly!? It’s no joke if you get pregnant with my child!"

"That kind of thing, you can ask Hilda Mama to confirm tomorrow, right? For today… why don’t you just go ahead and make her pregnant?"

There are two devils.

Daughters who, using their own bodies, tempt their father from different angles—devils disguised as beloved daughters.

"Pa-pa♪ …Put it in♪"

Elenia turns her back to me, slowly pulls down her pajamas, and bares her buttocks.

The smell of sex, the lust, and the heat of her skin.

The lewd voices of my daughters, which I had never heard even just a few months ago.

"Or do you prefer the butt? I’ll let you do anything, Papa…♪"

They intoxicate me.

It’s not just me. My daughters are also getting intoxicated.

"If you want to put it in your butt, just say so…♪ I’d be fine with it too, Father…♪"

Sweetly, passionately.

Daughters who stir their father’s lust and crave it dance on the bed.

…I still lose to it, just like today.

"Kei-chan."

"Yes."

"...Your father is me. You know that, right?"

"Yes."

"A father generally doesn’t show his daughter his dick, let her touch it, or put it in her."

"Claudio-kun said, 'Our papa is a weird papa, so you don’t have to worry about what’s normal.'"

"Claudio...!!"

"Cosmos-san said, 'There’s also the view that licking is okay.'"

"Cosmos-san...!!"

"...The head maid also said that maids don’t hesitate to lick their master’s penis. I should realize that’s not a good example to follow, right?"

"Wait, shouldn’t I realize that’s not an opinion I should take as a reference!?"

Besides, it’s not me who hired you. I mean, it’s not about licking Carlos-san’s penis.

"First, just the blowjob."

"…………"

"Please, Master."

"No, stop bowing to your father like that!? And it’s not ‘Master’!?"

...Even though I was in the nude palace, I’m a weak dad who lost to my daughter bowing naked and ended up getting dragged into a blowjob.