I especially love the moment a girl slips her panties down, but I'm just as fond of watching her put on stockings.

There's no restraint in my excitement when I see dark-skinned Dark Elf legs, bare and beautiful, being slowly pulled up into shimmering white stockings.

You know what? Girls getting absolutely naked and sticky with me... that's honestly the peak of happiness for me.

And girls dressing up? That's meaningful too. I think it's a way to please men like me.

"……My master is looking at my feet with bad eyes."

"Bad eyes?! On second thought, shouldn't I have been more wary when I was completely naked all the time!?"

"No. Looking at me and thinking 'fuck, I wanna shove my dong right up your ass' is a very healthy perspective. Anything else—a fetishized gaze—is the real problem. It's useless."

Saying this, Kay-chan tucks her legs closer together, wrapped snugly in stockings.

She's one of the Onyx Maiden unit, and also my daughter—a troubled kid.

What makes her troubled? The fact that, despite being my daughter, she shares the Onyx Maidens' inconvenient wish: "I want to be fucked by my master as a sex-service maid."

Over and over again, she's tried to force-feed me with her virginity, and I've finally given in and allowed it.

But thanks to contraceptive magic, we're safe. For now, I'm still just shy of the absolute worst line—getting my daughter pregnant.

...Like Elenia and Frena, she seems eager to get pregnant herself, but I won't hear any of that. Absolutely not.

Since arriving at "Vapor Palace," she'd been almost entirely naked, but now, driven by necessity, she's putting clothes on.

The reason? She's being sent back to the Baron's estate for further maid training.

"I don't mind being treated as Papa's personal sex toy from now on."

"That won't do, Kay."

Head Maiden Onyx pushes up her thick glasses with a sharp click, speaking in a calm tone of reproach.

"A true maid should first prove herself competent at her job before casually becoming your master's sex toy—that's the pride of our Onyx unit. A useless sex toy is just nothing more than a prostitute. Don't you think it'd be fine to end up even lower than a legitimate worker at Cosmos Emporium, inferior in skill and everything else?"

"That..."

"Let me tell you—there are already several of your master's daughters working at Cosmos Emporium. If you're put alongside them, there'll be no reason why anyone would prioritize using only your cunt just because it's overly lustful. Is that okay with you?"

"Ahh..."

I cut in right then.

While casually grabbing and squeezing the Head Maiden's exposed breasts, which had been hanging out the whole time.

"Mmmph..."

"I want to clear up a misunderstanding. Sending Kay-chan to the Baron's estate isn't about some 'added value' as an onahole maid or anything like that. It's also for building social connections and proper vocational training. Kay-chan should live far longer than I will, after all."

While somewhat beloved within the Onyx Maidens, she has very little contact with my other children or the general population of Polka.

Well, there seems to be a strange sense of solidarity between her and Elenia and Frena—who also dedicated their virginities to me.

Elenia and Frena's mothers are veteran female slaves (now treated effortlessly as such by Neia), so they were given plenty of love and education in this Polka, with complete freedom to choose any future path—whether to work or not. But Kay-chan hasn't even clearly told us who her mother is yet (and it's almost certain she isn't a formal female slave). Since she has no intention of ascending to the special status enjoyed by Elia and Frena, at least I want to make sure she gets proper vocational training as a maid.

For children raised in the Onyx Maidens unit, pursuing a career as erotic maids is extremely problematic for their future prospects.

Though there will certainly be someone pointing out that I, who shoved my dong into them and am the lowest-brow perv father of all, have no right to talk about my children's futures... that aside, it seems wrong to not teach basic life skills to a daughter who might live for a thousand years.

Being raised in the Onyx Maidens unit is relatively speaking not an unhappy start in life. In Celesta, many local customs are left untamed—or worse, openly tolerated—resulting in education being disregarded to unbelievable degrees and some people being forced into poverty from birth.

But by making friends with Trotte people, her narrow world might expand, and I hope that could soften these extreme values a bit for her.

Furthermore, capable maids can find work anywhere. Not only cooking, washing, and cleaning skills, but also proper manners sufficient to work without issue in Trotte noble houses—she won't go hungry. As a half-Dark Elf, Kay-chan's looks are guaranteed.

By the way, considering I was sent off to apprentice as a blacksmith at ten, there's no need to worry that she's starting too young.

"Does Papa mind if I get lewdly treated by the Baron?"

"Nope! First of all, being hired as a maid isn't inherently lewd stuff. The Baron is perverted, sure, but he's not that kind of person who'd directly mess with an adopted child like this."

The possibility that someone might peek at her changing or bathing cannot be denied entirely—but well, any woman living in Polka can expect that sort of thing. And anyway, the current situation where I'm showing and fucking my pussy full-time is certainly the more unconventional one.

"I do think I've given her thorough training as a maid... mmmph!"

"Then just go ahead and show it all off at the Baron's estate. Once everyone knows Kay-chan is a capable worker, I'll be mighty proud."

I wrap my arms around the maid captain from behind, kneading her breasts as I spout excuses to send her off.

"Go outside and make some friends," I tell her.

"Oh, making friends is fine, but don't bring me a boyfriend yet."

"No way, if you suddenly decide to get a boyfriend, I'll probably have such an internal conflict that I'll barely be able to forgive it... whether I can or cannot is up in the air."

As a father, of course I want my daughter to follow a proper path to happiness. But giving her acceptance if she gets snatched up by another man? That's hard. And honestly, just as a guy who's already slept with you once, there's also that possessive side where I don't want you getting stolen away by someone else.

Up until recently, I didn't even know my daughter existed, so playing the father role is difficult on one hand, but that very distance has only fueled my desire to claim her exclusively.

I'm terrible at this. But perhaps that's just human nature.

While lost in such fantasies and doubts, I slide my penis inside the maid captain without asking for permission.

Seeing this, Kay-chan puffs up slightly.

"Don't you have any paternal instinct worth blessing your daughter's first workday with an intra-vaginal ejaculation, Papa?"

"Whoa, that kind of parental blessing is generally something parents are absolutely forbidden from doing!"

As I make a snide comment at her twisted values, making her ample body quiver and dance, I poke holes in her warped worldview.

...Later on, when I somewhat awkwardly suggested to Lanz that having a father boost his daughter's spirits with an intra-vaginal ejaculation before her first shift would be fantastic material for an erotic illustration series, he flew at me after reading it once or twice, shouting, "There's a danger of readers getting turned off before the story ends because you're cramming in too much extreme stuff! Do you get it? It's not just about piling up hardcore content. If you don't take your time to build the scene properly, all anyone's left with is an image of pure madness!"

As a creator, I'm relieved that my work seems to be coming along smoothly. At least for me as an erotic illustration fan.

A few days later.

I wonder how it's going, so I visit the Baron's estate.

There are quite a few elves and cat-folk girls moving in and out of the Baron's residence. While reports reach me saying she's handling everything flawlessly, as the father who sent her off, I'm still curious if she's really managing well.

She's only twelve years old. Even though society does accept that some people start working at this age, she's still young enough to be handed over work where mistakes are okay and treated like an apprentice.

Is she really doing fine? Won't she get exhausted dealing with unfamiliar human relationships... I keep fidgeting while trying to find her.

...But since I'm not used to seeing her unclothed, it takes me a while to spot her.

Eventually, I meet Fenner, so I wave and whisper to her.

"I'm just popping by to peek quietly. If you talk normally with those elf ears, even a single wall or two between us isn't enough to stop the sound from carrying through."

"What's wrong, Master?"

"Of course, if you're on duty right now, 'Master' means the Baron. But no, that's not what I meant. Is Kay doing okay?"

"Yes. She was a bit stiff on the first day, but since she's honest and easy to get along with, she's being doted on. Plus, there are no other Dark Elf maids here."

"Wait, really?"

"There are plenty in the palace, but almost all of them are hole-maids dedicated exclusively to you, Master."

"Crap, stop speaking so vulgarily? The Hornless Ogre maid captain has some weird hobbies, which makes calling Kay-chan a 'daughter dild0' or something equally embarrassing. It's the worst kind of bad manners possible."

"Using direct terms excites those being addressed more than using strange slang."

"I don't deny that when you're in such an atmosphere, but still—"

It's high noon at the Baron's estate right now?

...While we were having this conversation, I didn't notice the presence behind me.

"It's been a while, Smythson-sama."

"!"

Thinking "Who is that?", I turn around to find a woman with black hair and a calm demeanor standing there.

Her age is hard to tell; she looks youthful yet also carries an air of someone seasoned in life.

Wait, who was that again? Before I can ask Fenner for an introduction, I barely manage to hold back, forcing my brain to spin until I suddenly remember.

It's been about three years since we last met.

"Mirei"

"Heehee. The effect of the sacred springs here is wonderful, isn't it? My skin has become this smooth even though I've passed thirty."

She usually appears to me in her maid uniform.
Her hair, once a short bob back three years ago, now cascades loosely down to just behind her shoulders, draping over her back with gentle abandon.
And given the Fountain's regenerative effects, it wouldn't be strange for her to look younger than she was—so there's no need to question it too much.
Anzeros, who once served as head maid of his own family, the Neiman estate, ended up getting knocked up after several secret trysts with me (my identity as the father was confirmed by Apple using divinatory magic). In the end, she divorced her original husband.
I still haven't had the chance to meet the child she bore at that time.
After stepping down from her role as head maid, Linda entrusted her with a part of their business operations, and she made her debut as the female merchant poised to lead the next generation of Sylphide—disappearing for a while from the Neiman Manor in the capital.

"The reason we're here is partly for hot springs treatment along the way with some Grunge-related work. That's why I brought my daughter."

"Wait... she's a girl?"

"Yes! She's so cute. Since I was a maid a few years ago, she says when she grows up, she wants to become a maid too."

"So it'll be hereditary like that...?"

"If she really wants it, why not?"

But honestly, I think it would've been more natural for her to inherit the merchant business they're currently running. Linda seems quite impressed too, remarking that "she's going to turn out sharp and capable."

...Mila leaned in close until her lips brushed my ear.

"And she says she'll give her virginity to Dad too...♪"

"Hold on! What are you telling me?"

"That's just it—the Neiman household is filled with women they satisfy beyond their wildest dreams, so it wouldn't do to leave them unsatisfied. Lady Linda might be strict about thieves and thugs, but she happily lets servant children play freely in the spacious gardens...♪"

...So I guess that means Mila has been watching me having affairs and orgies there with those women?

Or does she know and just let it slide as a parent? What kind of mother is she even being?

Although honestly, "as a parent" isn't something I can really expect from her anyway.

"There! That's the one...♪"

Milà pointed forward, and there stood a young girl with hair color remarkably similar to mine, laughing joyfully while helping carry in laundry alongside Kai.

Dressed in a maid uniform just like me.

The moment she spotted Mom and me, she bounded over eagerly, waving her hands enthusiastically.

"Mama!! ...Uh, um... Lady Smison!"

"...Yeah, just call me Dad, okay?"

Even though we hadn't met before (from our side), being addressed as "Lady" by my own daughter felt awkward immediately. So I quickly insisted she call me "Dad."

Next to her, Kai looked noticeably brighter than usual too. Meeting a compatible friend... well, siblings—could be seen as a positive influence sooner rather than later?

That's what I thought anyway until...

"Dad sounds more exciting to them!"

"What?! Really? Then, 'Dad'♪"

"Hold it, Kai. That slip of the tongue isn't appropriate."

And what exactly was "then" supposed to mean?

"I'm named Mone! Please give me a vibrator!"

"Rejected!!!"

"Eh!?!"

How can I even pretend to faint when my own daughter just said that right after meeting her for the first time? Especially during broad daylight in our home.

But Mone seems genuinely stunned, looking truly shocked.

"How dare you raise her like that, Milà!?"

"Well..."

Mirei gave an uneasy shrug.

Fennel bent low toward the two little maids, her expression soft and warm.

"Such topics are considered improper after dark," she said gently.

"Understood."

"Oh, really?"

Wait—it's not about that. Just because it's dark doesn't mean everything becomes permissible.

"I mean, how on earth do you raise kids by actually asking them to 'make a dildo for me'!!!"

"Oh, well... I handled that part."

Kay raised her hand sharply.

You?

"Trot culture seems entirely unfamiliar with such things as dildos," Fennel remarked smoothly. "Though they're quietly popular here in Onyx."

"It's not even about that, is it?! How many times do I need to tell my father something like this is off-limits before he finally gets it?!"

"Monet's mother and her stepfather separated—not because of sexual incompatibility per se, but rather due to... let's say, a notable lack of vigor on his part. So for someone as uninhibited as Monet, I suppose only Dad's dick would suffice."

"Several maids practically dropped their trays when they heard that kind of talk! Only a father could handle things like that, right?!"

"...Well, it's not impossible I might be the only one around... but probably not... likely there are others too..."

He knew nothing about other women who'd given themselves freely to lustful men, so his gaze kept drifting away.

Troubled, Mirei and Fennel exchanged a look seeking mutual support—but both offered him smoldering smiles instead.

"I know absolutely nothing of such matters beyond my master's bedchamber~♪"

"What a pity. Since you've come, would you care to join us at the infamous 'Sex Palace'—you and your daughter~♪"

"It's called the Vapor Palace...".

Once women have completely lost all moral compasses, common sense no longer applies to them.

I was supposed to reconnect Kay with the sensible world, but...

"Dad's dick is truly amazing. It jumps."

"Yeah, it jacks off~♪"

"You think this whole thing was just some silly moment of warmth, when really you two were having lewd chat..."

"But it was me," she protested.

"And I adore those kinds of talks too~♪"

The self-proclaimed daughter dildos have increased once more.

I especially love watching a girl pull her pants down, but I also enjoy the sight of them putting on stockings. Watching white stockings glisten as they climb up the brown skin of a Dark Elf’s bare legs is something I simply can't help getting aroused by.

No, to be honest, there's nothing quite as blissfully perfect as a girl being naked and sticky with me.

That said, I think it’s very meaningful for a girl to dress up; it’s an act that brings joy to men.

"……Master is looking at my legs with improper eyes."

"Improper?! You should’ve been on higher alert when I was always staring at your naked body!"

"No, sir. Thinking, 'Ah, I want to stick my dick in there' is a perfectly healthy perspective. Any other fetishistic gaze is what’s inappropriate. It’s barren."

As she said this, Key-chan retracted her stocking-clad leg.

She was the daughter of one of the Onyx Maid Corps members, and also my own problematic daughter.

And by "problematic," I mean that despite being my daughter, she shared the Onyx Maid Corps’ troublesome desire to be ravished as a "sex-handling maid" for her Master.

Time and again, she had forcefully attempted to offer me her virginity, and I eventually caved in, allowing us to go all the way.

I’ve cast contraceptive spells, so it’s safe. Technically, I haven’t crossed the absolute worst line of "impregnating my daughter."

……Just like Elenia or Frena, she seems to want to get pregnant herself, but I’m not going to listen to that. It’s simply unacceptable.

Since arriving at the Viper Palace, she had been practically naked almost all the time, but necessity compelled her to put on clothes now.

The necessity being that I was sending her back to the Baron’s estate for maid training.

"I mean, from now on, you can just treat me as Papa’s exclusive onahole."

"That won’t do, Key."

The head of the Onyx Maid Corps calmly admonished her, pushing up her large glasses.

"Only after performing fully as a maid may one casually serve as Master’s onahole; that is the pride of our Onyx lineage. A useless onahole is no better than a mere whore. In fact, given your inferior skills, would you be content to be considered far below the professionals at Cosmos Main Store?"

"That’s……"

"I’ve heard that Cosmos Main Store already has several daughters of Masters. If you end up standing alongside them, there will be no basis for them to prioritize your lewd vagina over theirs. Is that acceptable to you?"

"Ahh."

I interjected at that moment.

Casually grabbing the head Maid’s exposed breasts.

"Ah-nn……"

"I want to clear up a misunderstanding. First of all, sending Key-chan to the Baron’s place isn’t about her added value as an onahole maid or anything like that. It’s simply to broaden her social connections and provide proper vocational training. Key-chan is likely to live much longer than I am."

Key-chan seemed fairly well-loved within the Onyx Maid Corps, but she didn’t have much contact with my other children or the general population of Polka.

Well, apparently there was some mysterious sense of solidarity between her and Elenia, who had also offered her virginity to me.

Elenia and Frena’s mothers were veteran female slaves (Neia no longer receives such treatment), so they’ve been given plenty of love and education in this Polka; whether they work in the future or not is up to them. But Key-chan hasn’t clearly told us who in the Maid Corps is her mother (though it’s certain she’s a woman who wasn’t formally made a slave), and she doesn’t seem to intend on being treated specially like Elenia and the others, so my intention was at least to have her receive solid vocational training as a maid.

Pursuing the path of erotic maids as an Onyx Maid Corps member is highly problematic in terms of a child’s future image.

Yes, I know people might say "Who are you, the lowest-tier pervy dad who stuck his dick in me, to talk about children’s futures?" and that’s fair, but setting that aside, I don’t think it’s right to not give my daughter, who might live a thousand years, any life skills.

Growing up in the Onyx Maid Corps is not relatively an unfortunate upbringing. In Celesta, various local customs are left…… no, tolerated, which means education is often surprisingly neglected, and some are forced into lives of born poverty.

However, I hope that by making friends with Trot people, her narrow world will expand, and perhaps this extreme value system might soften a little.

And a capable maid can find work anywhere. As long as she has the basic skills for cooking, laundry, and cleaning, along with the etiquette to work without issue in a Trot noble’s manor, she won’t starve. Since Key-chan is half Dark Elf, her appearance is guaranteed to be good-looking.

Incidentally, regarding age: if I was sent out for blacksmithing apprenticeship at ten, this isn’t too early by any stretch.

"Does Papa mind if I get intimate with the Baron?"

"No, first of all, being hired as a maid isn’t intimate. The Baron is lewd, but he’s not quite that weird to touch a child entrusted to him."

I can’t deny the possibility that someone might spy on her changing or bathing in some way, but well, that’s generally how it goes for women living in Polka. Besides, the current situation—showing your full-fronted dick to your father full-time and having sex with him—is undeniably the truly improper part.

"I thought we had given her sufficient training as a maid…… Ah, ah-nn♪"

"If so, just display those skills to the fullest at the Baron’s estate. If everyone knows Key-chan is a capable daughter, I’ll be proud."

I scooped up the Head Maid from behind, grinding my hands against her breasts as I rattled off a litany of excuses to send her away.

Look, just go outside and make some friends, okay?

Ah, friends are fine, but a boyfriend is still off the table.

No, if she suddenly came back with a boyfriend, I’d probably fight through an insane internal struggle and barely tolerate it. But could I actually allow it? Maybe not. It’s hard to say.

As a father, it’s natural that I want my daughter to walk a proper path toward happiness. But the idea of her being taken by another man? That’s difficult to stomach. Plus, there’s just the simple fact that I’m a guy who doesn’t want someone else stealing a girl I’ve already been inside.

Since I barely even knew she existed until recently, it’s hard for me to act all paternalistic. In the end, my possessiveness is winning out.

I’m terrible. But maybe that’s just human nature.

As I racked my brains over these fantasies, I slipped my dick into the Head Maid without so much as an apology.

Seeing this, Keya puffed up with irritation.

“Do you not even have the parental instinct to celebrate your daughter’s first day on the job with a vaginal creampie?”

“That’s definitely one of those celebratory acts parents should never do!”

I shook the Head Maid’s voluptuous body back and forth while throwing a rebuttal at Keya’s unhinged values.

...After that, I casually pitched an idea to Lanz: “How about a scene where the father gives his daughter a vaginal creampie before her first day of work to boost her morale? How does that sit with you as a visual novel plot?”

He followed it up with a flying kick and then lectured me: “The punch is so strong that readers will lose their interest before they even reach the second half. Listen, it’s not enough to just line up explicit scenes. If you don’t slowly warm up the atmosphere, all you leave behind is an impression of insanity.”

It’s nice to see him growing as a creator. Speaking as a fan of erotic visuals.

A few days later.

I stopped by the baron’s estate, wondering how it was going.

There are plenty of elves and cat beast-kin girls working at the estate. Through them, word had reached me that she was “doing a solid job,” but as the father who sent her off, I naturally couldn’t help but worry about whether she was really handling it well.

After all, she was only twelve. While people in society do start working around that age, she was still at the point where she could be given apprentice duties that allowed for mistakes.

Is she really doing okay? Is she getting worn down by the unfamiliar social dynamics... I fidgeted as I searched for her presence.

...Probably because I wasn’t used to seeing her in clothes, it was hard to spot her.

I ran into Fennel along the way, so I beckoned her over and spoke in a whisper.

Just making sure you know I’m here secretly checking in. With elf ears, if I spoke at normal volume, she’d hear me through one or two walls.

“What is it, Master?”

“Technically, during working hours, you should be calling the Baron ‘Master,’ not me. Oh, forget that—how’s Keya doing? Is she managing okay?”

“Yes. She was a bit stiff on the first day, but since she’s so well-behaved, they’re doting on her. Besides, there are no other dark elf maids here.”

“Oh, really? I didn’t realize that.”

“The palace has plenty, but nearly all of them are exclusive ‘hole maids’ for Master.”

“Can you stop with the vulgar phrasing? Onyx’s Head Maid has strange hobbies, so now Keya refers to herself as my ‘daughter-onahole.’ It’s absolutely unbearable to hear.”

“It’s better to be direct than using weird euphemisms. The person being called is more excited that way, too.”

“Fair enough when we’re in that kind of mood, but still...”

We are in the middle of the day at the Baron’s estate right now?

...I was having this conversation when I failed to notice the presence behind me.

“It has been a while, Smayson-sama.”

“!”
I thought it was someone and turned around, only to find a black-haired woman with a gentle air about her.
It was hard to tell her age. She looked young, yet she carried the bearing of someone significantly older.
Who is...? I started to ask Fennel for an introduction, but barely stopping myself in time, I racked my brain and suddenly remembered.
I hadn’t seen her in about three years.
“Mirei.”
“Mm-hmm. The effect of the spring here is wonderful, isn’t it? To still have such smooth skin even after passing thirty...”

She always wears the maid uniform when we meet.

Her hairstyle has changed, too; three years ago it was a short bob, but now she's let it grow long enough to drape loosely over her back.

Given that the Spring of Rejuvenation has made her look young, it's no surprise I don't feel any spark.

She had served as head maid in Anzeros's family home, the Neumann estate… and after a number of secret trysts with me, she successfully conceived (Apple used divination magic to identify the father), ultimately divorcing her original husband.

I still haven't been introduced to the child born from that union.

Eventually, after her tenure as head maid ended, Linda entrusted her with part of her business ventures, and she debuted as a female merchant carrying the next generation's hopes for Sylphid. She had disappeared from sight at the Neumann mansion in the Royal Capital for quite some time.

"I thought I'd come to the baths on the side while working on some Grandi-related projects. I've brought my daughter along."

"Huh, so it's a girl?"

"Yes. She's adorable. Since I worked as a maid until a few years ago, she says she wants to become a maid when she grows up."

"So that's how tradition gets passed down in this line of work…?"

"Well, if she wants to do it, that's fine, isn't it?"

Honestly, though, I think it makes more sense for her to inherit the current merchant trade.

Linda also gave her a fairly high evaluation, saying something like, "She has what it takes."

……Mirai leaned close to my ear, bringing her lips near.

"And she says she'll give her virginity to Papa… ♪"

"Wait. What are you telling me?"

"It's not right that the women in the Neumann household have been so satisfied by him time and again. Lady Linda is strict about thieves and ruffians, but she happily turns a blind eye to servants' children playing in the spacious garden ♪"

……Could it be that I was caught occasionally having orgiastic affairs at that mansion?

No, did Mirai know about it and just let it slide? What kind of parenting is that?

Well, as for her standing on the "parenting" point, she has no moral high ground to speak from.

"Look, there's my daughter… ♪"

Where Mirai pointed, a girl with hair the same color as mine was cheerfully laughing with Kay while they brought in the laundry together.

Wearing a maid uniform.

Noticing me and her mother, she waved energetically and ran over to us.

"Mama!! …And, uh… Lord Smisson!"

"……No, 'Papa' is fine?"

Even though it was our first meeting (from my side), being addressed with the honorific "-sama" by my own flesh and blood felt awkward, so I promptly asked her to call me Papa.

Kay next to me also seemed brighter than usual. Maybe finding a friend with similar interests… no, a sister-like figure, has already started having a good influence?

I thought that, anyway.

"It's more exciting when they say 'Papa,' Kay says."

"Really? Well, then Papa ♪"

"Hold on, Kay. That ear-to-whore is inappropriate."

And what the hell is "Well, then"?

"My name is Mone! Please make me your onahole!"

"Denied!!!"
"Wha!?"
There's no way I'd squeal like a kid when my actual daughter, whom I've just met, said that. And in broad daylight at someone else's house, of all places.
But Miss Mone looks rather genuinely shocked.
"What kind of education have you given her, Mirai!?"
"I don't know what you mean."

Mirey shrugged.

Fennel bent down to the two petite maids, wearing a gentle smile.

"It’s just good manners not to discuss such things until it gets dark."

"Riii~igh"

"I see~"

No, hold on. That’s not the issue. If it’s no after dark, it’s no at all.

More than that, how do you even raise kids?! Seriously telling them to 'hand over your onahole'—what kind of upbringing is that?!

"Oh, I can explain that part—"

Kei raised her hand smoothly.

Oh, you’re the one doing this.

"Onaholes aren’t really a concept in Trots, it seems. But they are quite popular hidden items in Onyx."

"That’s not the point?! How many times do I have to say no to my daughter giving that to her father?!"

"Mrs. Mone’s mother and stepfather ended their relationship due to sexual incompatibility… or rather, insufficient stamina. A lustful girl like Mone really does need Papa’s dick, don’t you think?"

"She broke the backs of several maids, didn’t she?! Only a Papa like that could do something like that!?"

"…No, it’s not impossible for someone other than me to have such a reputation… probably… I think…"

Since he didn’t know anything about random sex gods’ whereabouts, his gaze drifted toward the hereafter.

Looking to Mirey and Fennel for help with his eyes, he found them smirking bewitchingly.

"As far as I’m aware, I don’t know anyone else besides my Master ♪"

"You’ve got time now. Could we invite you, and your daughter, to the rumored 'Sex Palace'… ♪"

"It’s called the Vapor Palace…"

Once a woman’s morals have completely blown away, common sense stops working on her.
He had expected Kei to keep him connected to the normal world, but…
"Papa’s dick is really amazing. It corkscrews me."
"Corkscrewing… ♪"
"I thought it was a heartwarming scene, but you’re all just having dirty talk…"
"After all, I’m the one here."
"I absolutely love this kind of talk too ♪"

The self-proclaimed daughter-onahole had increased again.

I particularly enjoy the moment when a girl pulls down her panties, but I also love watching them put on stockings.

Seeing how the white stockings elegantly pull up the dark elf’s brown legs gets me excited.

Well, to be honest, having girls go completely naked and stick all over you is incredibly blissful too.

But seeing girls dress up is very meaningful and a way of pleasing guys as well, I think.

“...Master, you’re looking at my feet with an improper gaze.”

“Well, improper? More like when she’s fully nude, don’t you think that should be the time to be wary!?”

“No. It’s perfectly healthy for someone to look at me and think ‘Ah, I want to stick it in’. That’s a normal perspective. Any other fetishistic gazes are inappropriate. They’re pointless.”

Saying this, Kei-chan pulls her legs back inside the stockings.

She is one of the Onyx Maid Corps’ children and also my daughter – a troublesome girl.

The trouble she causes? She shares the difficult wish of wanting to be violated as a sexual maid by me, despite being my own daughter.

And she kept challenging me to take her virginity, and I eventually gave in and had sex with her. We used contraception magic so it's fine; we didn't cross the line of getting her pregnant.
...She seems to want to get pregnant like Elenia or Frena, but I won’t allow that. That’s just too much.

Since arriving at "Vapor Palace," she has been almost completely naked until now, but she is wearing clothes because she needs to go back to the baron's mansion for maid training again.

"I don't mind if you treat me like a personal sex toy from now on."

"That won't do, Kay."

The Onyx Maid Chief raised her large glasses and calmly advised,

"As an Onyx maid, it’s our pride to work hard at your job before becoming a casual sex toy. If you're just a useless sex toy, then you’re no different than a prostitute. And if you lack the skills, would you be willing to become far inferior to Cosmo's full-time professionals?"

"That is..."

"I heard that Cosmos Company already has several of your daughters. If you're going to be compared with them, there won't be any reason for me to prioritize your cunt just because it's淫乱. Are you okay with that?"

"Ah."

I interrupted her at this point.

While casually grabbing the maid chief’s exposed breasts.

“...ahh.”

"I want to clear up a misunderstanding. First of all, sending Kei-chan to Baron isn't about adding value as an Onan-Maid or anything like that. It's just for broadening our social circle and giving her proper job training. After all, Kei-chan is going to live longer than me."

Kei-chan seems to be fairly well-liked within the Onyx Maid Brigade, but she doesn't have much contact with my other children or the general populace of Polka.

Although, it does seem that she has some kind of mysterious bond with Elenia Frena, who also gave herself to me.

Elenia and Frena were raised with lots of love and education because their mother was an old slave girl (now even Nei is treated like one), so they have the freedom to choose whatever career path they want. However, Kei-chan hasn't been officially declared as anyone's daughter within the Onyx Maid Brigade yet (I'm sure she isn’t a formal slave woman) and doesn’t seem interested in being treated specially like Elenia and Frena are, so I figured it would be best to give her proper maid training at least.

As for Kei-chan pursuing the path of an erotic maid within the Onyx Maid Brigade, that is definitely not something I want for her future.

No, I know that it's a bit rich for me to be lecturing her on the future when I'm the one who just fucked her. But still, it doesn't seem right to leave my daughter without any life skills if she might live for a thousand years.

Being raised by the Onyx Maid Brigade isn’t necessarily an unhappy upbringing. In Celesta, various customs are left unchecked—or rather, tolerated—so education is often neglected and some people are born into poverty.

But I hope that making her friends among Trot people will broaden her horizons and perhaps moderate her extreme values a bit.

And able maids always have work. As long as she has cooking, cleaning, and laundry skills, and knows the etiquette to work in a noble household, she won’t go hungry. And since Kay is half-dark elf, she’s guaranteed to be good-looking too.

By the way, considering that I was sent off to an apprenticeship at ten years old, this isn't too early.

“Daddy, are you okay with me being touched by Lord Baron?”

“No, getting hired as a maid isn’t sexual. The baron is a pervert but he’s not going to molest his wards.”

It's possible that someone might peek during her changing or bathing, but that's pretty much the norm for women living in Polka, and it's far more bizarre for me to have my daughter showing off her pussy full-time.

“I’ve trained Kay well enough as a maid… oh, ah♪”

“Well then, show off your skills at the baron’s house. If everyone knows what a capable girl she is, I’ll be proud.”

I hugged the maid captain from behind, squeezing her breasts as I made up excuses to send her out.
Anyway, I want you to go outside and make some friends.
Oh, making friends is fine, but boyfriends are still off-limits.
Well, if she suddenly brought home a boyfriend, we'd have an awful struggle before I could barely bring myself to accept it. Could I? Or couldn't I?
As a father, I want my daughter to walk the path of proper happiness, but can I really allow her to be taken by another man? And as a guy, there's also this thing about not wanting any girl I've slept with to end up with someone else.
Since I only recently found out she existed and it’s hard for me to act like her father, my possessiveness has ended up coming from that side of things.
I know I’m the lowest kind of person. But that's also what human nature is all about.
While imagining various scenarios and worrying, I thrust my cock into her without even asking the maid captain.
Kei-chan looked a little puffed up at this sight.
"Doesn't a father have any heart to bless his daughter’s first day on the job with an orgasm inside?"

"That's something a parent should never do!" I commented on Kay’s twisted values as the maid captain shook her ample body while dancing.

…After that, when I casually suggested to Lanz that “the scene where a father gives his daughter an orgasm before her first day of work by cumming inside her” would be a great erotic story, he gave me a flying kick and lectured me about how “it’s too intense for the reader to continue reading after the first page. You can’t just pile on strong stuff; you have to build up slowly to leave an impression.” As someone who loves erotic stories, it's nice to see him getting better at this.

A few days later, I decided to visit the baron’s mansion and see how she was doing.
There were quite a few elves and catgirls coming in and out of the place. From them, I heard that Kay was fitting in well, but as her father, I still couldn’t help worrying if she was really okay.

After all, she was only twelve years old. Even though it’s common for people to start working at this age, they’re usually given jobs where making mistakes is acceptable and are allowed to learn on the job.
I wondered if she was doing well, or if she was exhausted from dealing with unfamiliar social situations… I anxiously searched for her.

…Perhaps because I wasn’t used to seeing her without clothes, it took me a while to find her.

I ran into Fennel along the way, so I beckoned her over and whispered to her.

"I'm secretly keeping an eye on you. You know how Elven ears can pick up conversations through walls?"

"How is it going, Master?" she asked.

"Well, technically, I’m your master when you’re at work, right? No, that’s not what I meant—how are things with Kay-chan working out for her?"

"She's doing well, yes. She was a bit stiff on the first day, but since she’s honest and obedient, they dote on her. Besides, there aren’t any other Dark Elves who work as maids."

"Oh yeah?"

"There might be plenty in Palas, but almost all of them are exclusive to Master’s holes."

"Stop being so crude! The maid captain Onyx has some weird fetish, so Kay-chan even calls herself a girl dildo. It sounds really bad when you put it that way."

"It’s better to be straightforward than use odd slang; the people you’re talking about would get excited too."

"I won’t deny it if I’m in the mood, but let’s not talk like this."

We were talking about how it was broad daylight at the baron’s mansion right now, when I didn’t notice someone behind me.

“Long time no see, Mr. Smisson.”

“!”

I turned around, wondering who it could be, and saw a calm-looking black-haired woman.

She looked young but also had an air of maturity that made her age hard to guess.

Who was she again? I almost asked Fennel for an introduction, but managed to stop myself just in time. Ah, right, three years or so since we last met.

“Mireille.”

“Haha. The effects of the spring here are amazing. My skin is still this smooth even though I’m past thirty.”

She always wears a maid's uniform when we meet. And her hair, which was short and bobbed three years ago, is now long enough to reach her back. It’s no wonder she doesn’t recognize me with the added effect of her youthful appearance from the Spirit Spring. She used to be the head maid at the Neumann family home where Anzerros comes from... but after secretly having an affair with me several times (Apple identified me as the father through divination magic), she ended up divorcing her husband. I haven’t met the child she gave birth to yet.

She eventually took over some of Linda’s business after being head maid and debuted as a female merchant who would carry on the next generation of Silphied, disappearing from the Neumann mansion in the capital for a while.

"I thought it’d be nice to take a hot spring bath while I’m here on Grunz-related work. So I brought my daughter along."

"Wait, she’s a girl?"

"Yes. She's very cute. Since I used to be a maid until a few years ago, she says that when she grows up, she wants to become one too."

"It really does run in the family..."

"If you want to do it, then that's fine."

No, I think it would be more natural for him to take over the merchant business.

Linda-san also seems to have a pretty high opinion of him: "He'll make a good one."

...Mireille brought her lips close to my ear and whispered,

"And she says you're going to give your virginity to Dad too, ~♪"

"Wait. What are you talking about?"

"It's because the Noiman family has satisfied so many women in that way several times over. Lady Linda is strict with thieves and bandits, but she doesn't mind letting her servants' children play freely in the spacious garden, ~♪"

...Could it be that I was occasionally caught watching extramarital orgies at that house?

No, did you know about it and just let me do it, Mireille? What kind of parent are you?

Well, to be fair, I can't really say anything as a parent myself.

“Hey, that girl over there…♪”

Milea pointed to a young girl with hair color similar to mine. She was cheerfully chatting and hanging up laundry with Kaye in her maid outfit.

When she noticed me and my mother, she ran towards us energetically, waving her hand.

“Mom!! …And um… Mr. Smisson!”

“...No need for formalities, just call me Dad.”

It felt a bit awkward to be addressed as ‘Mr.’ by my own daughter even if it was our first meeting from this side of the mirror. I quickly asked her to call me dad.

Kaye next to her seemed a little happier than usual too. Maybe meeting someone who got along with them… no, their sister had a positive effect on them?

I thought that until she said,

“Calling you Dad gets me excited.”

“Huh, really? Then Dad♪”

“Hold it, Kay. That’s an inappropriate ear pull.”

And what was with the “then”?

“My name is Monet! Please use me as a sex toy!”

“Rejected!!!”

“What!? ”

How could I react with a “yippee” to that from my daughter whom I just met? Especially in broad daylight at someone else’s house.

But Monet looks genuinely shocked.

“What kind of education did you give her, Milea!?”

“I don’t know what to say.”

Mireille shrugged her shoulders. Fennel bent down to the two little maids, smiling gently.

"Such talk isn’t proper until it’s dark."

"Yes."

"Oh."

Wait a minute. That wasn't the problem. It was inappropriate regardless of whether it was dark or not.

"First off, what kind of education is it that teaches kids to say 'please use me as your sex toy'?"

Ah, Kei raised her hand.

You're up?

"It seems like a concept that's not very common in Trotot, Onahole. It’s quite popular among our secret customers at Onyx,"

"That's not the point! How many times do I have to tell you it's not okay for your father?!?"

"Mone-san’s mother and stepfather divorced due to sexual dissatisfaction... more like a lack of stamina. So, for someone as promiscuous as Mone-san, there really is no substitute for her dad’s dick."

"Your maid has had so many lovers! Only you can do that kind of thing!"

"...Well, I'm not the only one who's ever done it..."

Their gazes drifted off into space. They didn’t know anything about other sex fiends.

They turned to Milette and Fenelle for help with their troubled looks, but they just smiled seductively,

"I don't know of anyone else besides my master♪"

"It’s a rare opportunity. Could you invite us and your daughter to the legendary ‘Sex Palace’...?♪”

“It's called the Vape Palace...”

Once a woman's morals are completely blown away, common sense no longer applies to her.

I was supposed to connect Kei-chan with the real world...

“Daddy’s dick is really amazing. It makes me cum.”

“It makes me cum...♪”

“I thought it would be an endearing scene, but you two were talking dirty...”

“That's because it's me.”

“I love this kind of talk too♪”

The self-proclaimed daughter sex toy had increased again.

I personally love the moment a girl pulls her panties down, but I also love watching someone put on stockings.
There is something undeniably erotic about watching white stockings being pulled up the bare legs of a brown-skinned dark elf.
No, really. While having a girl be naked and clingy to me is the pinnacle of happiness, I also think there is something very meaningful and pleasing to a man about a girl dressing up.

"...Master, you are looking at my legs with impure eyes."
"Impure?! Honestly, shouldn't you be more wary of me when you're completely naked!?"
"No. Looking at me and thinking, 'Ah, I want to thrust my cock inside her,' is a very healthy perspective. It is your other, fetishistic gazes that are improper. They are fruitless."
As she spoke, Kei-chan pulled her stocking-clad leg inward.
She is the child of someone in the Onyx Maid Corps, and also my daughter—a true problem child.
How problematic? Well, despite being my daughter, she shares that troublesome Onyx Maid aspiration of "wanting to be violated by Master as a sexual-relief maid."
She continued her repeated, forceful attempts to surrender her virginity to me, and eventually, I gave in and allowed us to have sex.
I use contraceptive magic, so it's fine. For now, I haven't crossed the worst possible line of "impregnating my own daughter."
...Much like Elenia and Frena, she seems to want to get pregnant, but I won't hear of it. That is strictly off-limits.

Since our arrival at "Vapor Palace," she had been almost entirely naked, but she is currently putting on clothes out of necessity.

And the necessity in question is that I am sending her to the Baron's estate for further maid training.

"In the future, I don't mind being treated as Papa's dedicated masturbation tool."

"You mustn't, Kei."

The Leader of the Onyx Maids admonished her in a calm tone, pushing up her large glasses.

"The pride of Onyx lies in performing your duties sufficiently as a maid before readily allowing yourself to become Master's masturbation tool. An incompetent masturbation tool is no different from a mere prostitute. If you are inferior in skill, are you prepared to be far below the professionals at Cosmos Emporium?"

"That is..."

"I hear Cosmos Emporium already has several of Master's daughters. If you are to stand alongside them, you will have no grounds to demand that your vaginas be used preferentially simply because you are merely lewd. Are you alright with that?"

"Ah—"

That was my cue to interject.

While aimlessly grabbing the Maid Leader's exposed breasts.

"Ahhn..."

"I want to clear up a misunderstanding. First of all, sending Kei-chan to the Baron's place isn't about adding 'value' as a sexual-relief maid. It is for the purpose of expanding her social circles and providing legitimate vocational training. Kei-chan is likely to live much longer than I will, after all."

Kei-chan seems to be quite well-loved within the Onyx Maid Corps, but she has little interaction with my other children or the general residents of Polka.
Well, she does share a mysterious sense of solidarity with Elenia and Frena, who also surrendered their virginity to me.
Since Elenia and Frena's mothers are veteran female slaves (even Neia is treated as such now), they have been given plenty of affection and education here in Polka, and are essentially free to do whatever work they choose in the future. However, as the identity of Kei-chan's mother within the Maid Corps has yet to be clearly revealed (though it is certain she is a woman who hasn't been officially made a female slave), and because she shows no intention of being promoted to the special treatment enjoyed by Elenia and the others, my intention is at least to ensure she receives proper vocational training as a maid.

Pursuing a life solely as an erotic maid within the Onyx Maid Corps is highly problematic as a vision for a child's future.

I know, I know—it’s hypocritical for me, the lowest of the low, an erotic old man who just thrusts his cock into her, to be lecturing anyone on a child's future. But regardless of that, I believe it would be wrong to fail to provide her with life skills, especially since she might live for a thousand years.

Growing up in the Onyx Maid Corps is not, relatively speaking, an unhappy upbringing. In Celesta, various local customs are left unchecked... or rather, tolerated, meaning education is sometimes incredibly neglected, and some are forced into poverty from birth.

However, I hope that by making friends with the Trot people, her narrow world might expand, and these extreme values might be tempered a little.

Furthermore, a capable maid can find work anywhere. If she possesses the skills for cooking, laundry, and cleaning, as well as the etiquette required to work in a Trot noble's mansion without issue, she will never go hungry. Since Kei-chan is a half-dark elf, her good looks are a guarantee.

As for her age, considering I was sent away for blacksmith apprenticeship at ten, it isn't too early.

"Is it alright with Papa if the Baron does lewd things to me?"

"No, first of all, being hired as a maid is not 'lewd.' The Baron is a pervert, but he isn't the type of person to lay hands directly on a child under my care."

I can't deny the possibility of her being peeked at while changing or bathing in some way, but that is more or less the reality for most women living in Polka. Above all, the current situation—where she shows her vagina to her father full-time and lets him penetrate her—is undoubtedly the more indecent part.

"I intend to have provided sufficient training as a maid... Mm, ahhn♪"

"Then you should go and demonstrate that to the fullest at the Baron's estate. I'll be proud if everyone knows that Kei-chan is a highly capable girl."

I wrapped my arms around the Head Maid from behind, kneading her breasts while rattling off a list of excuses to send her off.

Basically, I just wanted her to go out and make some friends.

Ah, friends are fine, but a boyfriend is still a no-go.

Well, if she suddenly showed up with one, I’d probably experience an agonizing conflict and eventually reach the limit of what I could permit. I wonder if I could handle it. Maybe I couldn't.

As a father, it's true that I want my daughter to walk a path of genuine happiness, but whether I can tolerate her being taken by another man is a difficult question. And, to be blunt, there's that part of me—the part of a man—that doesn't want a girl I've already held in my arms to be snatched away by someone else.

Since I can't exactly act like a proper father to a daughter I only recently learned existed, that sense of possessiveness has ended up manifesting in that way.

I'm the lowest of the low. But then again, that's just human nature, isn't it?

While agonizing over these various thoughts, I thrust my cock into the Head Maid without even asking for permission.

Seeing this, Kei-chan pouted slightly.

"Don't you have at least enough parental affection to bless your daughter's first day of work with creampie, Papa?"

"That is officially a type of 'blessing' that parents are absolutely forbidden from doing in the real world!"

As the Head Maid's voluptuous body jiggled and danced, I fired back a rebuttal to Kei-chan's deranged values.

...Later, when I tentatively suggested to Lanz, "How does the scenario of a father providing a 'good luck' creampie before his daughter's first day of work sound for an erotic picture book?", I was met with a flying kick and a lecture: "The punch is too strong; there's a danger the readers will lose interest before they even reach the latter half. Listen, eroticism isn't just about piling up intense scenes. If you don't carefully build up the atmosphere, all you'll leave behind is an impression of madness."

As a creator, it seems I am progressing steadily. At least, as a lover of erotic picture books, I am pleased.

---

A few days later.

I visited the Baron's estate, wondering how things were going.

There are quite a few elves and cat-beastmen girls coming and going from the estate. I've heard rumors through them that she is "doing fine," but as the father who sent her off, I can't help but worry if she's truly managing.

After all, she's only twelve. Even if people say that children that age might start working, she's still at an age where she's an apprentice, someone who can be entrusted with tasks but is allowed to make mistakes.

Is she really doing okay? Is she getting worn out by unfamiliar social relationships...? I searched for her, feeling restless.

...Perhaps because I'm not used to seeing her in anything other than a state of nudity, I had trouble finding her.

I ran into Fennel along the way, so I beckoned her over and spoke in a low voice.

I am, after all, visiting in secret. With elf ears, they can hear you quite clearly even if there's a door or two between you.

"What is it, Master?"

"Technically, while you're on duty, you're 'Master,' as in the Baron. No, that's not it—is Kei-chan doing okay?"

"Yes. She was a bit stiff on her first day, but she is honest, so she is being well-loved. Besides, there are no other Dark Elf maids here."

"Wait, is that so?"

"There are many in the Palace, but almost all of them are 'Maids-for-your-exclusive-use' specifically for you, Master."

"Let's not use such vulgar language, okay? The Head Maid of Onyx has strange hobbies, so it sounds terrible when even Kei-chan starts calling herself 'Daddy's little onahole'."

"Rather than using strange slang, being more direct is what makes the person being called feel aroused."

"I won't argue when the mood is right, but..."

This is the Baron's estate in broad daylight, you know?

...As we were having this conversation, I failed to notice the presence behind us.

"It has been a while, Lord Smytheson."

"!"

I turned around, wondering who it was, to find a woman with black hair and a gentle aura.

It was hard to tell her age. She looked young, yet she possessed the dignity of someone of a certain age.

Wait, who was this again? I was about to ask Fennel for an introduction, but I managed to hold myself back and forced my brain to work, and then—ah, I remembered.

I hadn't seen her for about three years.

"Mire."

"Ufufu. The effects of this spiritual spring are wonderful. To think my skin could stay this smooth even after passing thirty."

She is always in her maid uniform whenever we meet.
Furthermore, while her hair was a short bob three years ago, she has since grown it out so that it now loosely covers her back.
Given that the effects of the spiritual spring have made her look rejuvenated, it’s only natural that it’s a bit hard to grasp the passage of time.
Having once served as the head maid of the Neumann family—Anzeros's family home—she... through our secret trysts on several occasions, ended up beautifully pregnant (Apple used divination magic to identify the father) and eventually divorced her original husband.
I haven't been allowed to meet the child she bore then.
As for herself, after her time as head maid, she was entrusted with part of the business by Ms. Linda, making her debut as a female merchant destined to carry on the next generation of Sylphid. She had disappeared from the Neumann estate in the Royal Capital for a while.

"I thought I'd take a hot spring trip while I was here for business related to Grunge. I brought my daughter along."

"Eh, it was a girl?"

"Yes. She's adorable. Since I was a maid until a few years ago, she says she wants to be a maid when she grows up, too."

"Is that how... hereditary things become...?"

"If that is what she wishes, is it not fine?"

No, I think it would be more natural to have her inherit the merchant business instead.
Even Ms. Linda seems to hold her in high regard, saying, "She's going to be a shrewd one."
...Mire, bringing her lips close to my ear...

"And, she also says she's going to give her virginity to Papa...♪"

"Wait. What are you telling me this for?"

"It is all because you satisfy the women of the Neumann household so much. Lady Linda is strict with thieves and rioters, but she is the type who happily leaves the servants' children to play in the wide gardens♪"

...Could it be she saw me having my occasional bouts of infidelity and debauchery at that mansion?
No, Mire, did you know and just let it happen? What kind of parent are you?
Well, I'm in no position to judge her parenting.

"Look, it's that girl...♪"
Where Mire was pointing, a young girl with hair color similar to mine was happily laughing with Kei-chan as they worked together to bring in the laundry.
In a maid uniform.
And, noticing me and my mother, she came running toward us, waving energetically.

"Mama!! ...And, um... Master Sympson!"

"...No, you can just call me Papa, okay?"

Even though it was technically our first meeting (from my side), it felt awkward being addressed with such formal honorifics by my own biological child, so I quickly asked her to call me Papa.

Next to her, Kei-chan's expression seemed somewhat brighter than usual. I wondered if meeting a kindred spirit... no, a sister, was already having a positive effect?

Or so I thought.

"She says calling you 'Papa' is more exciting♪"

"Eh, really? Then, Papa♪"

"Wait, Kei-chan. That whisper was inappropriate."

And what do you mean, "Then"?

"My name is Mone! Please make me your onahole!"

"REJECTED!!!"

"Eh!?"

There is no way I can feel "whoo-hoo" about being told something like that by my biological daughter whom I just met. And in the middle of the day, at someone's house, no less.

However, Mone-chan looked quite genuinely shocked.

"What kind of education are you giving her, Mire!?"

"I don't know what to tell you."

Mille shrugged.

Fennel leaned down toward the two little maids with a gentle smile.

"Talking about such things before it's dark is bad manners, you know."

"Okaay."

"I see~"

No, wait. That’s not the issue. Even when it's dark, something that's not allowed is still not allowed.

"I mean, first of all—what kind of education are you giving children, telling them to 'Please be my onahole'!!?"

"Ah, I'll take care of that part—"

Kei-chan raised her hand smoothly.

It was you.

"Apparently, the concept of an 'onahole' isn't very common in Trott. Though, it is a secretly popular product in Onyx."

"That's not the point! How many times do I have to tell you that's not okay to say to your father!?"

"Since Mone-san's mother and stepfather separated due to sexual incompatibility... or rather, a lack of stamina... I figured a lewd child like Mone-san could only rely on Papa's cock."

"You've completely broken the hips of several maids, haven't you!? Only Papa can do something like that, right!?"

"...Well, I'm sure there are others besides me... I think... probably..."

I had no idea about the sexual prowess of men in other places, so my gaze drifted aimlessly.

In distress, I looked to Mille and Fennel for help, but both only wore bewitchingly seductive smiles.

"Aside from my Master, I have no knowledge of such things♪"

"Since we're here, would you mind inviting me and my daughter to that rumored 'Sex Palace'...?♪"

"It's called Vapor Palace..."

Common sense no longer applied to these women, whose morals had completely evaporated.

I was supposed to have Kei-chan reconnect me to the civilized world, but...

"Papa's cock is truly amazing. It'll make you fly."

"It'll make us fly...♪"

"I thought this was a heartwarming scene, but you guys were just talking dirty..."

"But it's me, after all."

"I love talking about things like that too♪"

Another self-proclaimed "daughter-onahole" had been added to the count.

I particularly love the moment a girl pulls down her panties, but I also dig watching her put on stockings.

Seeing white stockings gracefully pull up the bare legs of a dark-skinned dark elf gets me going every time.

No, seriously. A naked girl getting all over me is the best kind of happiness, you know?

But girls dressing up—that’s meaningful too, and it makes guys happy, I think.

“…Master is looking at my feet with very interested eyes.”

“Interested eyes? You should’ve been more wary when you were naked all the time!?”

“No. It’s perfectly healthy for you to look at me and think, ‘Damn, I wanna stick my cock in her.’ Any other fetishistic gaze is bad news. It’s unproductive.”

Saying that, Kei squirmed her stocking-covered feet.

She’s one of the Onyx Maidens, and also my daughter—the troublesome kind.

What’s so problematic? Well, she shares the Onyx Maidens’ difficult wish: “I want to be raped as a sex slave for Master.”

And she keeps forcing me to take her virginity over and over again. I caved and let her have sex with me.

I’ve got contraception magic on, so it’s fine. I haven’t crossed that worst line of “impregnating my own daughter,” at least not yet.

…Like Elenia and Frena, she seems to want to get pregnant herself, but I won’t allow it. No way.

Since arriving at the Vapor Palace, she’d been practically naked all the time, but necessity has forced her to wear clothes now.

The reason? She’s being sent back to Baron’s mansion for further maid training.

“From now on, I’m fine with just being your personal sex toy, Papa.”

“That won’t do, Kei,” the Onyx Maidens’ leader said, adjusting her large glasses in a calm tone. “It is our Onyx pride that we work as maids properly before casually becoming Master’s sex toy. A useless sex toy is no different from a common whore. Wouldn’t you rather be far below even Cosmos Shop’s professionals, given your inferior skills?”

“That’s…”

“Word has it that Master’s daughters are already employed at Cosmos Shop. If she were to work alongside them, there’d be no reason to prioritize your merely lewd vagina. Is that acceptable?”

“Ugh.”

I cut in then.

Grabbing the Maid Leader’s exposed breasts without a second thought.

“Aaaah…”

“I want to clear up a misunderstanding. Sending Kei to the Baron isn’t about adding value as a sex toy maid or anything like that. It’s just to broaden her social circle and give her proper job training. Kei’s going to live much longer than me, after all.”

Kei seems relatively well-liked within the Onyx Maidens, but she doesn’t really interact with my other kids or Polka’s general populace.

Well, she does share some weird solidarity with Elenia and Frena, who also offered their virginity to me.

Elen and Frena have mothers who are veteran female slaves (Neia is practically treated as one now), so they’ve been showered with love and education in this Polka, free to do whatever job—or no job—they want. But Kei still hasn’t told me whose child she is within the maid group (though it’s certain that she isn’t officially a female slave), and she doesn’t seem interested in being treated like Elen and the others, so I figured at least she should get proper maid training.

Being an ero-maid as part of the Onyx Maidens isn’t exactly a great future for a kid.

Yeah, yeah, I know—what does a scumbag pervert like me have to say about a child’s future? But still, not giving my daughter—who might live for a thousand years—any life skills is just wrong.

Being raised by the Onyx Maidens isn’t necessarily an unhappy upbringing. In Celesta, various customs are… well, tolerated, which means education is often neglected, and some are forced into poverty from birth.

But if she makes friends with Trott people, her narrow worldview might broaden, and those extreme values could mellow out a bit.

And a skilled maid can find work anywhere. Not only cooking, laundry, and cleaning skills, but also the proper etiquette to work in a Trott noble’s mansion without issue—she’ll never be jobless. Plus, Kei’s half-dark elf, so her looks are guaranteed.

By the way, considering I was sent off to blacksmith training at age ten, it’s not too early for her.

"Is it okay if the Baron does naughty things to me?"

"Nah, first off, being hired as a maid isn’t exactly a 'naughty thing,' right? The Baron’s got a dirty mind, but he’s not that much of a pervert that he’d go straight for the foster kid. Though I can’t deny there’s a chance she’ll get peeped while changing or bathing somehow, well, that’s pretty much par for the course for any girl living in Poruka, and besides, the fact that you’re showing your momoko to him full-time and letting him fuck you is way more out of line."

"I think I’ve given her plenty of maid training… Ah, ungh!♪"

"Then she should put all that training on full display at the Baron’s mansion. If everyone knows Kei-chan’s a capable girl, I’ll be proud as hell."

I give the head maid a squeeze from behind while pinching her tits, rattling off my excuses.

"Just go out and make some friends, okay?"

"Uh, friends are fine, but no boyfriends yet."

"Well, if she suddenly came back with a boyfriend, I’d be torn between wanting to strangle her and barely letting it slide… I don’t know if I could really allow it. Maybe not."

As a father, I want my daughter to walk the straight and narrow path to happiness, but the idea of another man taking her is hard to swallow. Plus, there’s that simple male thing where I don’t want someone else to steal the girl I’ve already had.

Since she only recently existed, it’s harder for me to act like a father, so my possessiveness just manifests in that way instead.

I’m the worst. But that’s just human nature, right?

While imagining all sorts of things and worrying, I slip my dick into her without even asking.

Kei-chan puffs out her cheeks a little.

"Doesn’t Papa have enough parental love to celebrate his daughter’s first day at work with a creampie?"

"That’s exactly the kind of blessing a parent should never give!"

I waggle the head maid’s ample body while calling out Kei-chan’s twisted values.
…Later, when I subtly suggested to Lanz that "a dad giving his daughter a pre-work creampie for luck" would make a great erotic manga, he kicked me and lectured, "Your punches are too strong—readers will lose interest before the second half. Listen, erotica isn’t just about piling on the hard stuff. You gotta warm up the scene slowly, or all you’ll leave is a sense of madness."

Looks like my creator skills are coming along nicely. As an erotic manga enthusiast, I’m happy.

A few days later.
I visit the Baron’s mansion to see how things are going.
There are quite a few elves and cat-people girls coming and going from the place. I’ve heard through them that she’s "handling it well," but as her dad who sent her off, I can’t help but worry if she’s really doing okay.
After all, she’s only twelve. Even by general standards, she’s still young enough to be given apprentice-level jobs where it’s okay to fail.
Is she really managing? Is she worn out from the unfamiliar social interactions…? I fidget as I search for her.
…Maybe because I’m not used to seeing her in clothes, I can’t find her easily.

I run into Fennel and beckon her over to whisper.

"Remember, I’m here secretly, so keep it down. Elf ears can hear you through a couple of doors."

"What is it, Master?"

"Well, during work hours, she’s the Baron, right? No, that’s not what I meant—how’s Kei-chan doing?"

"Yes. She was a bit stiff on her first day, but she’s honest, so she’s being well-liked. Besides, there aren’t any other dark elf maids."

"Eh, really?"

"There are plenty at the Palace, but almost all of them are 'Master’s personal hole maids.'"

"Cut out the crude talk, okay? The head maid Onyx has weird tastes, and now Kei-chan’s calling herself a daughter-fuck-toy—what a terrible thing to say!"

"Using plain words can be more exciting for the listener than strange euphemisms."

"I don’t deny it when that kind of mood hits, but still…"

"Seriously, the baron's mansion at high noon?"

"...While we were having that conversation, I didn’t notice someone behind me."

"Long time no see, Mr. Smimson."

"!"

Who was it? I turned around to see a black-haired woman with a serene presence.

Hard to guess her age—she looked young but also carried the air of someone mature.

Huh? Who was that again? I almost asked Fennel for an introduction, but managed to hold back and desperately racked my brain before—Ah! Right.

It had been about three years since we last met.

"Milly."

"Hehe. The healing spring here is truly marvelous. Even past thirty, my skin’s still so smooth!"

Every time I saw her, she was in a maid outfit.

And her hairstyle—she’d had a short bob three years ago, but now her hair reached her back.

On top of that, the spring’s rejuvenating effects made it hard to recognize her.

She’d once been the head maid at my family’s estate, the Neumann Manor… and then, after several secret rendezvous with me (Apple used divination magic to confirm paternity), she ended up pregnant and divorced her husband.

I still haven’t met the child she had back then.

After leaving her position as head maid, she was entrusted with part of Linda’s business and debuted as a female merchant poised to lead Sylphide’s next generation. She’d been away from Neumann Manor in the royal capital for a while.

"I thought I’d take a spa trip while handling some Granzi-related work. I brought my daughter along."

"Huh? A girl?"

"Yes. She’s adorable. Since I used to be a maid until a few years ago, she says she wants to become one when she grows up."

"So that’s how it becomes a family tradition…?"

"If she wants to, why not?"

No, if anything, I’d rather have her inherit the merchant business.

Linda even said, "She’ll be a capable one," so she seems highly regarded.

"...Milly leaned in close, whispering near my ear."

"And she says she’ll give her first time to Daddy… ♪"

"Wait. What are you telling me?"

"It’s because you’ve satisfied so many women at the Neumann Manor that you’re in trouble. Lady Linda is strict with thieves and rioters, but she happily lets servant children play in the big gardens♪"

"...Did she see me having those occasional orgies at the mansion?"

No, Milly knew about it and let it slide? What are you doing as a parent?

Well, as for being a parent… I can’t really say anything.

"Look, that’s her… ♪"

Milly pointed to a girl with hair the same color as mine, playfully laughing with Kei-chan while helping with the laundry.

In a maid outfit.

And when she noticed me and my mother, she ran over waving excitedly.

"Mom!! …Um… Mr. Smimson!"

"…No, Papa’s fine?"

Even though it was our first meeting (from my side), being called "Papa-san" by my own daughter felt awkward, so I quickly asked her to call me "Papa."

Kei-chan next to me seemed a little brighter than usual. Meeting a friend… no, a sister who gets along with you—has it already had a good influence?

But then.

"Papa makes me more excited," she said.

"Huh? Really? Then Papa!"

"Wait, Kei-chan. That earshot was inappropriate."

What else is "then"?

"I’m Monet! Please make me your sex doll!"

"Rejected!!!"

"Eh!?"

There’s no way I could just go "Whoa!" when my own daughter, whom I just met, says that—especially in broad daylight, in a house full of people.

But Monet-chan looks genuinely shocked.

"What kind of education have you been giving her, Mireille?!"

"Whatever do you mean."

Mireille shrugs.

Fennel bends down to the two little maids, smiling gently.

"That sort of talk is bad manners before dark."

"Okay~"

"I see."

Wait, no—that’s not the point. Even after dark, some things are still no-go.

"More importantly, what kind of education teaches a kid to say 'Please make me your sex doll' in the first place?!"

"Oh, that’s something I’ve been working on," Kei-chan says, raising her hand smoothly.

You.

"Apparently, the concept of a sex doll isn’t common in Trott. But in Onyx, they’re secretly popular."

"This isn’t about that! How many times do I have to say it? It’s not okay to ask your father for that sort of thing!"

"Monet-san’s mother and stepfather broke up due to sexual incompatibility… or rather, a lack of stamina. So perhaps only Papa’s dick will satisfy a nymphomaniac like Monet."

"You’ve made many maids collapse at your knees before, haven’t you!? Only Papa can do that!"

"…Well, I don’t know if there are others besides me who could… probably not…"

I don’t know anything about other sex fiends, so my gaze drifts into the distant future.

Desperate, I try to signal Mireille and Fennel for help, but they just smile seductively.
"I’m sadly unaware of anyone besides Master," Fennel purrs.

"Since you’re so generous… may we invite both your daughter and yourself to the rumored 'Sex Palace'…?"

"The Vapor Palace…"

Once their morals completely evaporated, common sense just doesn’t work on these women anymore. I was supposed to get Kei-chan back into the real world… but nope.

"Daddy’s dick is seriously amazing. It’s gonna explode!"
"It’s gonna burst…♪"
I thought it was a heartwarming scene, but you two were just making dirty jokes…
"Because it’s me."
"I love that kind of talk too! ♪"

Another self-proclaimed "daddy’s hole" just joined the ranks.

I particularly enjoy the moment when a girl slips down her panties, but I also have a fondness for watching her put on stockings.
There's no denying that seeing those dark-skinned elf feet of hers being slowly pulled into white stockings, glistening with allure, sends a thrill through me.

Well, to be honest, it's absolutely blissful when a girl is completely naked and clinging to me like that.
But I also think there's great meaning in girls dressing up—it's an act meant to please men.

"…Master is looking at my feet with bad eyes."

"Bad eyes? Hah!? Shouldn't you've been more wary when I was always naked!?"

"No, no. Thinking 'Ah, I want to shove my dick deep inside her' while looking at me is a very healthy perspective. It's other fetishistic gazes that are problematic. They're pointless."

As she said this, Kay-chan curled her legs wrapped in stockings.
She's one of the Onyx Maid Corps and also my daughter—a troubled child.
The trouble lies in the fact that, despite being my daughter, she shares the difficult desire of the Onyx Maids: to be used by Master as a sex-processing maid.
And after countless attempts where she forcibly tried to offer her virginity to me, I eventually gave in and allowed it up to the point of sex.
Fortunately, contraceptive magic is active, so we're safe. For now, we haven't quite crossed the worst possible line of "impregnating my daughter."

...Just like Elenia and Frena, she seems eager to get pregnant, but I can't go along with that. Absolutely not.

Since arriving at Vaper Palace, she's been almost entirely naked, but now she's putting on clothes out of necessity.
The reason? She's being sent back to the Baron's estate for further maid training.

"I don't mind if you treat me as your personal sex toy from now on, Papa."

"That won't do, Kay."

The head maid of the Onyx Corps adjusted her large glasses with a sharp click and spoke calmly.

"As maids, we must first perform our duties thoroughly before casually serving as Master's sex toy—that is the pride of our Onix. A useless sex toy is no different from a mere prostitute. In fact, wouldn't it be better to accept being ranked far below even the main profession at Cosmos Emporium due to inferior skills?"

"That's..."

"If you ask, there are already several of Master's daughters working at Cosmos Emporium. If you're placed alongside them, there will be no basis for anyone to prioritize using your vagina just because it's lustful. Is that acceptable to you?"

"Aaaah."

I stepped in right then.

While casually grabbing the exposed breasts of the head maid, who had been completely bare all along.

"Ahnn..."

"I want to clarify a misunderstanding. Sending Kay-chan to the Baron's estate isn't about adding value as a sex-toy maid or anything like that. It also has the purpose of expanding her social connections and providing proper vocational training. After all, Kay-chan is supposed to live much longer than I do."

Kay-chan seems to be somewhat cherished within the Onyx Maid Corps, but she doesn't have many interactions with my other children or the general residents of Polka.
Well, there's some mysterious sense of solidarity between her and Elenia and Frena, who also offered their virginities to me.
Elenia and Frena's mothers are veteran female slaves (now treated as such by Nea), so they've received plenty of love and education here in Polka and have the freedom to choose any career path—or none at all. But Kay-chan hasn't even clearly told us who her mother is among the maid corps members (and it's almost certain her mother isn't officially a female slave), and she doesn't seem inclined to be elevated to special treatment like Elenia and Frena. So, at the very least, I want to make sure she receives solid vocational training as a maid.

For the Onyx Maid Corps to pursue the path of erotic maids is highly problematic in terms of their children's future prospects.
Well, someone might retort that since I'm the lowest-of-the-low father who shoved my dick inside them, how dare I talk about their children's futures—but setting that aside, it would be wrong not to equip a daughter who might live for a thousand years with basic life skills.

Being raised in the Onyx Maid Corps isn't necessarily an unfortunate upbringing compared to others. In Celesta, various customs are left unchecked—or rather, tolerated—so education is often severely neglected, and some children are forced into impoverished lives from birth.
However, by making friends with Trot people, I hope her narrow world will expand, which might soften these extreme values a bit.

Moreover, capable maids can find work anywhere. Of course, skills in cooking, laundry, and cleaning are essential, but if she also learns proper etiquette sufficient to work without issue in a Trot noble's estate, she won't struggle to make a living. Kay-chan is a half-dark elf, so her good looks are guaranteed.

By the way, considering I was sent to apprentice as a blacksmith at age ten, this isn't too early for her either.

"Papa, is it okay if the Baron touches me in a lewd way?"

"No, first of all, being hired as a maid isn't inherently lewd. The Baron may be lustful, but he's not quite that depraved to lay hands directly on an adopted child."

There's no denying there's a chance someone might peek at you while you change or bathe, but well, if you're living in Polka, that's pretty much the norm. What's truly outrageous is the current situation where your own father has been making you show him your pussy full-time and even letting him fuck you.

"I've done my best to give Kay adequate training as a maid... uh, ah♪"

"In that case, just demonstrate your skills to her heart's content at the Baron's estate. If everyone knows Kay's a capable worker, I'll be proud."

As I send her off, making excuses while squeezing and kneading her ample breasts from behind, my priority is clear: get her out there and make some friends.
Oh, friends are fine—but no boyfriends yet.
Well, if she suddenly brought one home, I'd probably have to go through a hell of an internal struggle before reluctantly accepting it. Can I really accept it? Maybe not.

As a father, I want my daughter to walk the path of proper happiness. But can I truly accept her being taken by another man? It's difficult. And honestly, as a man who's already held her once, there's that selfish desire too—not wanting some other guy to steal her away.
Up until recently, I barely even knew she existed, which made it hard for me to act like her father. But in the end, that distance only fueled my possessiveness.

I'm the worst. But then again, isn't this just human nature?

While lost in all these thoughts and worries, I slide my cock into the head maid without asking for permission.

Seeing this, Kay swells slightly.

"Don't you have a fatherly heart to bless your daughter's first day on the job with an internal ejaculation, Papa?"

"That kind of blessing is something parents absolutely shouldn't do in general!"

As I bounce her plump body up and down, I poke holes in Kay's twisted values.
...Later, when I casually suggested to Rantz that having a father give his daughter an internal ejaculation before her first day as a maid would make for a great erotic story, he kicked me after saying, "There's a risk readers'll get too limp before reaching the second half because your punches are too strong. Listen: just piling on intense smut doesn't work. You need to warm up the scene slowly, or all you'll leave behind is an impression of madness."

As a creator, I'm glad things are progressing smoothly. At least as an erotic story enthusiast.

A few days later...
I wonder how it's going, so I visit the Baron's estate.
There are quite a few elves and cat-girls coming and going from the estate. While they report that everything is running smoothly, as the father who sent her off, I can't help but worry whether she's truly doing well.

After all, she's only twelve. Even though people do start working at this age in society, she's still young enough to be given tasks where failure is acceptable as an apprentice.
Is she really managing well? Is she tired from dealing with unfamiliar social dynamics... I fidget anxiously while searching for her.
...Since I'm not used to seeing her without clothes, it's hard to spot her.

I happen to meet Fennel halfway and beckon her over, speaking in a whisper.

Just so you know, I'm sneaking a peek. If an elf hears me talking normally, they'll hear me through just one or two doors.

"What's the matter, Master?"

"During work hours, 'Master' refers to the Baron, right? No, I mean that—how is Kay doing?"

"She's fine. She was a bit stiff on the first day, but she's honest and endearing, so everyone dotes on her. Besides, there are no other dark elf maids around."

"Oh, really?"

"There are plenty in the palace, but almost all of them are dedicated 'Master-only hole maids.'"

"Please stop using such vulgar language! Since Onyx, the head maid, has some weird hobbies, Kay's started calling herself her daughter's sex toy or something equally embarrassing."

"Direct terms excite those being addressed more than obscure euphemisms."

"I won't deny it when the mood calls for it, but..."

It's midday at the Baron's estate, isn't it?
...That was the conversation we were having when I failed to notice the presence behind me.

"It's been a while, Lord Smyson."

"!"

Thinking who it could be, I turned around to find a woman with black hair and a calm demeanor standing there.

Her age is hard to tell; she looks young yet carries an air of maturity befitting someone of considerable years.

"Hmm, who was that again?" I almost asked Fennel for an introduction, but barely managed to hold back, frantically turning my thoughts over until it clicked—Ah!

It's been about three years since we last met.

"Mireille."
"Heheh. The effects of this spring water are truly remarkable. Even past thirty, my skin is still so smooth!"
Whenever I see her, she's dressed in a maid's uniform.
And while her hairstyle was a short bob three years ago, now it flows loosely down to cover her back.
Given that the spring waters have apparently rejuvenated her, it's hardly surprising.
Mireille, who once served as head maid of the Neumann household—Anzerus's family home—secretly became pregnant through an affair with me (the paternity was confirmed by Apple using divination magic) and eventually divorced her original husband.
I've never yet had the chance to meet the child she bore during that time.
In the end, after stepping down as head maid, Linda entrusted her with part of the business, launching her debut as a female merchant destined to carry forward the next generation of Sylphid. She'd been largely absent from the Neumann estate in the capital for quite some time.

"I came here to take the waters on the way to handling some Granch-related work, and I brought my daughter along."

"Oh! So it's a girl?"

"Yes. She's adorable. Since I worked as a maid until a few years ago, she says that when she grows up, she wants to become a maid too."

"So it's meant to be an hereditary profession...?"

"If she really wants to do it, there's no harm in letting her."

Well, actually, I think it would be more natural for her to take over the merchant business.

Linda herself seems quite impressed, saying things like, "She'll turn out to be a capable one."

...Mireille leaned close to my ear, her lips brushing near mine.

"And she's even told me that when she grows up, she wants to give her virginity to Papa too...♪"

"Wait. What are you telling me?"

"That's exactly the problem. The Neumann household has satisfied countless women so thoroughly in the past. While Lady Linda is strict toward thieves and rioters, she happily leaves it to servants' children to play freely in the vast garden...♪"

...Could it be that I was sometimes caught engaging in extramarital affairs within that mansion?

No, did Mireille know and simply let it slide? What kind of parent does that make her?

Well, I can't really say anything about parenting anyway.

"Come on, look at that girl over there...♪"

Where Mireille pointed, a young girl with hair similar to mine was cheerfully laughing with Kay-chan while helping carry in laundry.

She was dressed in a maid's uniform.

Noticing my mother and me, she ran over excitedly, waving her hand energetically.

"Mama!! ...Um, uh... Lord Smyson!"

"…No, 'Dad' is fine?"
After all, even though we're meeting for the first time on my end, it felt awkward to be called "Miss" by my own daughter. So I quickly asked her to call me "Dad."

Kay-chan next door also seemed noticeably brighter than usual. Meeting a friend who clicked with me… or maybe a sister figure—wasn't this a good influence?
I thought so, but then—

"Dad makes you more excited!"

"Eh? Really? Then… Dad♪"

"Wait, Kay-chan. That kind of ear-punching is inappropriate."

What was that "then" about anyway?

"My name's Monne! Please give me a vibrator!"

"Rejected!!!"

"Eh!?"

How could I possibly laugh hysterically at my real daughter saying something like that right after meeting her? Especially in broad daylight.

But Monne-chan looked genuinely shocked.

"What kind of upbringing are you giving her, Mirey!?"

"Well, it's complicated…"

Mirey shrugged her shoulders.

Fennel bent down to the two little maids with a gentle smile.

"Talking about things like that before dark would be improper."

"Understood!"

"Oh, I see…"

Wait, hold on. That's not even the issue. Even after dark, some things are just off-limits.

"In any case, how in the world do you raise your child to say 'Please give me a vibrator'!!"

"Oh, that part is my doing."

Kay-chan raised her hand smoothly.

You?

"It seems like vibrators aren't much of a concept in Trotteria. But they're secretly popular in Onyx…"

"That's not the point! How many times do I have to tell you that it's inappropriate for a father to do that kind of thing!?"

"Monne's mother and stepfather separated due to… well, let's just say there was a mismatch in their sexual compatibility—or rather, a lack of vigor on his part. So naturally, only Dad's penis would suffice for someone as lustful as Monne."

"There were so many maids acting all flustered! Only a dad could do that kind of thing, right!?"

"…Well, there aren't no others besides me… probably… I guess…"

I didn't know anything about other sex maniacs, so my gaze drifted to tomorrow.

Troubled, I looked at Mirey and Fennel for help with my eyes, but they smiled seductively.

"I'm unaware of anything beyond my master's charms♪"

"What a pity. Since you're here, may we invite both of you—and your daughter—to the rumored 'Sex Palace'…♪"

"It's the Vapeer Palace…"

Once their morals have completely vanished, common sense no longer applies to those women.
I was supposed to reconnect Kei-chan with the normal world... but...

"Your dad's penis is truly amazing, Papa! It flies!"

"It flew...♪"

"I thought this was a heartwarming scene, only to find you two engaged in lewd talk..."

"But it's me!"

"I also love talking about such things!♪"

The number of self-proclaimed "daughter dildos" has increased again.

I especially enjoy watching girls pull down their panties, but I also enjoy seeing them put on stockings.

Watching the smooth, brown legs of a dark elf being seductively lifted by white stockings is irresistible.

No, really. It’s true that having a girl all naked and sticky with me is the ultimate happiness.

I also think it’s very meaningful for girls to dress up and it’s an act meant to please guys.

“…Master is looking at my legs in a bad way.”

“A bad way!? I’d say it’s much more concerning that you’ve been naked this whole time without any clothes on!?”

“No. Looking at me and thinking, ‘I want to stick my dick in her,’ is a perfectly healthy viewpoint. It’s only the other fetishistic gazes that are bad. They’re pointless.”

As she said this, K-chan curled her legs wrapped in stockings.

She’s someone who belongs to the Onyx Maidens and is also my daughter, making her quite the troublemaker.

What makes her a problem is that, despite being my daughter, she shares the troublesome wish of the Onyx Maidens to be violated as a maid for my sexual pleasure.

And she keeps challenging herself to offer me her virginity, forcing me to eventually give in and allow sex.

I’ve cast contraception magic on her, so it’s fine. I’ve barely crossed the worst line of “impregnating my daughter.”

Just like Elenia and Frena, she seems to want to get pregnant, but I won’t allow it. That’s just too much.

Since arriving at "Vapor Palace," she has been almost entirely naked, but now, under necessity, she is putting on her clothes.

The reason for this necessity is that she is being sent back to the Baron’s mansion for further maid training.

"I suppose it’s fine if I’m treated as just Papa’s personal toy from now on."

"That won’t do, Kay."

The Onyx Maid Supervisor adjusted her large glasses with a firm motion and spoke in a calm tone, admonishing her.

"Being a maid requires doing one’s job thoroughly, and only then can you be called an Onyx maid. If you’re just a toy for your master, you’ll be no different from a prostitute. In fact, if you fall short of the skills required, wouldn’t you end up far below the professionals from Cosmos Honpo?"

"That’s…"

"I’ve heard that Cosmos Honpo already has several of your master’s daughters. If you’re placed alongside them, there will be no reason to prioritize just your lewd vagina. Is that really acceptable to you?"

"Ahh…"

I stepped in at that moment.

While casually grabbing the exposed breasts of the maid supervisor.

[Ann…]

"I want to clarify something. Sending Kay-chan to the Baron isn’t about adding value as a maid or anything like that. It’s mainly to expand her social circle and provide proper vocational training. After all, Kay-chan is expected to live much longer than I do."

Kay-chan seems to be somewhat well-loved within the Onyx Maid group, but she doesn’t have much interaction with my other children or the general residents of Polka.

Well, except for a strange sense of camaraderie she seems to share with Elenia Frena, who also dedicated her virginity to me.

Elenia and Frena’s mothers were long-serving female slaves (though even Neia is now treated that way), so they received plenty of affection and education in Polka. They’re free to choose whatever work they want to do—or not do—later on. But Kay-chan hasn’t yet told me who the father of her child is (though it’s certain she hasn’t been formally enslaved as a female slave), and she doesn’t seem interested in being treated like Elenia and the others, so my intention is at least to make sure she receives proper maid training.

The idea of pursuing an erotic maid path within the Onyx Maid group is highly problematic for her future.

I mean, I’m fully aware that as the lowest kind of perverted old man who stuck his dick in her, I have no right to talk about her future, but still, it’s not good to leave a child who might live a thousand years without any life skills.

Being raised within the Onyx Maid group isn’t inherently an unfortunate upbringing. In Celesta, various customs are left untouched… no, tolerated, so education is often neglected, and some children are forced into lives of poverty from birth.

But if she makes friends with Trotto nobles, her narrow world might expand, and I hope that will soften her extreme worldview a little.

And capable maids can find work anywhere. Of course, they need skills like cooking, cleaning, and etiquette that allow them to work seamlessly in Trotto noble’s mansions. As long as she’s well-mannered enough, she won’t go hungry. Kay-chan is a half-dark elf, so her appearance is guaranteed to be attractive.

By the way, considering I was sent to apprentice as a blacksmith at 10, her age isn’t early at all.

"Father, does it mean you’re okay with the Baron doing naughty things to me?"

"No, being hired as a maid isn’t something perverted. The baron is a bit of a pervert, but he’s not the type to lay a hand on the kids under his care."

I can’t deny the possibility of being spied on during changes or baths, but well, that’s pretty much par for the course if you live in Polka. Besides, the fact that my daughter is currently showing her pussy and getting fucked full-time by her father is far more absurd, there’s no doubt about it.

"I’ve made sure to train her as a maid thoroughly… Mmm, ahn♪"

"If that’s the case, then just show them off at the baron’s mansion. If everyone sees how capable Kay-chan is at work, I’ll be proud."

I wrap my arms around the head maid from behind while squeezing her breasts and continue to make excuses for sending her out.

Anyway, I want her to go outside and make friends.

Ah, friends are fine, but a boyfriend is still a no-go.

Well, if she suddenly gets a boyfriend, it’ll cause me a lot of inner turmoil before I finally accept it. I wonder if I can handle it. Maybe I won’t be able to.

As her father, I do want her to walk the path to a proper happiness, but the idea of letting her get taken by another man is hard to accept. Plus, as a man, I don’t want someone else to take what I’ve already had.

It’s hard to act like a father when I only recently found out about her existence, and that’s probably why my possessiveness has grown stronger.

I know I’m the worst. But that’s just human nature, isn’t it?

While imagining all sorts of things and worrying, I slip my cock into the head maid without asking for permission.

Seeing that, Kay-chan puffed up slightly.

"Doesn’t your father have any parently affection for his daughter to celebrate her first day at work with a creampie?"

"That’s the kind of blessing parents absolutely shouldn’t do!"

While shaking the maid leader’s ample body, I chimed in on Kay-chan’s bizarre values.

…Later, when I subtly suggested to Lanz, "How about a scene where the father gives his daughter a creampie before her first day at work? It’d make for an erotic tale," he responded with a flying kick and said, "The punchline is too strong. It might leave readers feeling drained before they even finish reading. Do you understand? It’s not about just throwing in the strongest erotic scenes. You need to build up the tension gradually to leave a lasting impression of madness."

As a creator, it seems like things are coming along nicely. As an enthusiast of erotic tales.

A few days later…

I decided to visit the baron’s mansion to see how things were going.

There are quite a few elves and cat beastmen working at the baron’s mansion. I’ve heard from them that everything is going smoothly, but as her father, I can’t help but wonder if she’s doing well.

After all, she’s only twelve. Even though it’s common for people to start working by then, it’s still a young age where they’re assigned tasks that are okay to fail at.

I’m worried… Is she really managing? Isn’t she exhausted from the unfamiliar social dynamics? While fidgeting nervously, I looked for her.

…I guess it’s because I’m not used to seeing her fully clothed, but I couldn’t find her.

You met Fennerl along the way, so you beckoned and whispered to her.

I’m here secretly, you know. Elves can hear even whispers through walls, especially if it’s just one or two walls apart.

“Hello, Master.”

“You’re still ‘Master’ during work hours, right? I mean, that’s the Baron for you. But never mind that—how’s Kay-chan doing?”

“Yes. She was a bit stiff on her first day, but she’s honest and well-liked. Besides, there aren’t any other Dark Elf maids here.”

“Oh, is that so?”

“Though there are plenty at the Palace, almost all of them are exclusive maids for Master.”

“Don’t use such vulgar language, okay? The Chief Maid, Onyx, has some… unusual tastes, so Kay-chan ended up calling herself a ‘daughter-onaho’ or something. It’s beyond embarrassing to hear.”

“But using direct terms can excite the person being called that too, you know.”

“Though I wouldn’t deny it in that kind of atmosphere.”

It’s broad daylight at the Baron’s mansion right now.

…While they were having this conversation, they didn’t notice the presence behind them.

"Long time no see, Myerson-sama."

"!"

I turned around, wondering who it was, and saw a calm, black-haired woman.

It’s hard to tell her age. She looks young but also carries the air of someone older.

"Huh? Who is this?" I almost asked Fenner for an introduction but managed to stop myself and desperately tried to recall who she was. Ah!

It’s been about three years since we last met.

"Millet."

"Ufufu. The effect of the sacred spring here is wonderful. I never thought my skin would stay this smooth even after turning thirty."

She’s always dressed as a maid when we meet.

And her hairstyle—while she had a short bob three years ago—has now grown long enough to cover her back.

On top of that, with the effects of the sacred spring making her look younger, it’s no wonder I can’t quite place her.

She used to be the head maid at the Noiman family, my parents’ home in Anzeros… and after several secret affairs with me (which Apple later identified the father through divination magic), she ended up pregnant (I’ve confirmed the father). Eventually, she divorced her previous husband.

I haven’t been allowed to meet the child she gave birth to yet.

After she eventually became the head maid, she was entrusted with part of Linda-san’s business and made her debut as a female merchant who would carry on the legacy of Silfied. For a while, she disappeared from Neumann Mansion in the royal capital.

"I thought I’d take advantage of the work related to Grange to go on a hot spring retreat. I brought my daughter with me."

"Wait, it’s a girl?"

"Yes. She’s adorable. Since I was a maid until a few years ago, she says she wants to become one when she grows up too."

"So it’s hereditary, huh…?"

"Well, if she wants to, then that’s fine, isn’t it?"

No, honestly, I think it’d be more natural for her to take over the merchant business.

Linda-san also seems to highly regard her, saying, "She’s a real go-getter."

…Mireille leaned in close to my ear.

"And she also says she’ll give her first time to Papa…♪"

"Wait. What are you teaching her?"

"You keep making women so satisfied at the Neumann household over and over again, that’s why it’s a problem. Lady Linda is strict with thieves and mobs, but she happily leaves servants’ children to play in the garden♪"

...Did you see me occasionally having affairs and orgies in that mansion?

No, were you aware of it and just letting it happen, Mireille? What are you doing as a parent?

Well, I can’t really say anything about being a parent myself.

"Look, it’s that girl...♪"

Mireille pointed to a girl with hair similar to mine, who was cheerfully laughing and folding laundry with Kay-chan.

In a maid uniform.

Then, noticing me and Mother, she energetically waved her hand and came running over.

"Mama!! ...and, um... Lord Smythson!"

"...No, just call me Papa, okay?"

Even though it was technically the first time meeting (from our side), it felt awkward to be called "Lord" by my own child, so I quickly asked her to call me Papa.

Kay-chan next to her also seemed slightly more cheerful than usual. Maybe she’d found a good friend... no, maybe even a sister, and it was already having a positive effect?

I thought so.

"Calling me 'Papa' excites me more, you know."

"Huh, really? Then call me Papa♪"

"Wait, Kei-chan. That whispered aside was inappropriate."

And what does "Then" even mean?

"I’m called Moné! Please use me as an onahole!"

"Denied!!!"

"What!?"

Is there any way I could possibly be thrilled by that from my real daughter, whom I just met? And in broad daylight, no less.

But Moné-chan looked genuinely shocked.

"What kind of upbringing did you give her, Mirei!?"

"None at all."

Millet shrugged.

Fennel crouched down to the two little maids, with a gentle smile.

"That kind of talk is rude unless it’s after dark."

"Yes, sir."

"I see."

Wait, no. That’s not the issue. It’s still wrong even after dark.

"Besides, what kind of education are you giving your kids when they ask a parent to 'make it into an onahole'!?"

"Oh, that part is—"

Kay-chan raised her hand smoothly.

"You’re the one."

"It’s apparently not a very common concept in Trot. In Onyx, it’s secretly a popular product, though."

"That’s not the point!? How many times do I have to tell you that kind of thing is wrong!?"

"Monet-san's mother and her stepfather seemed to have separated due to a lack of sexual compatibility... or rather, his lack of stamina. For someone as lewd as Monet-san, I suppose only Papa's cock would do."

"So you’ve broken the backs of many maids, haven’t you!? Only Papa can do that kind of thing, right!?"

"...Well, it’s not like there’s no one else... I guess... probably..."

I have no idea about other people’s prowess, so my gaze drifts off into the distance.

Feeling flustered, I glance at Millet and Fennel for help, but they just smile seductively.

"I know nothing of anyone else but Master♪"

"Since we’re here, could you invite us both—me and my daughter—to the rumored 'Sex Palace'...♪"

"The Vapor Palace..."

Once the morality has completely vanished from these women, common sense no longer applies.

I was hoping to connect Kay-chan to the real world...

"Master’s cock is really amazing. It makes me swoon."

"It makes you swoon...♪"

"Thinking it was a heartwarming scene, I found out you guys were talking about something lewd..."

"It’s me."

"I love that kind of talk too ♪"

Another self-proclaimed "daughter-onaho" had appeared.