CHAPTER 120: CHAPTER 119: PREGNANCY??TWINS????

What does it feel like to engage in continuous, intense sex for a month?

Roland admitted he was on the verge of becoming a mentally useless husk, drowning in unparalleled bliss. He just wanted to lie there motionless every day, letting his women do as they pleased.

This life is truly wonderful~.

Just over a month ago, Roland could never have imagined he’d become the protagonist of an ero anime. But wasn’t he exactly that?

He possessed Hypnosis Technique, unlocked every harem trope imaginable, and even sustained a month-long campaign. Could any ero anime protagonist match that stamina?

After a month of relentless activity, Roland, Yukio, and Kasumi had all gone completely mad. They had explored every conceivable position countless times, having sex until their bodies were limp, their bones practically melting.

Look at the two milf now—they’ve lost all semblance of rationality, transformed into filthy beasts who only know how to sex and cackle wickedly.

The only ones still somewhat sane were their three daughters. Unable to compete with their mothers at equal position, their daily sex frequency remained within normal limits.

Who could have imagined the sheer terror of mothers and their daughters’ daily record of over a hundred times?

Yes, I’m not joking—it was a combined total of hundred hundred times per day!

In the beginning, they could each last thirty minutes in one round. But as time went on, their stamina dwindled, and they were collapsing in under ten minutes.

After collapsing, they’d immediately rotate out, resting until they recovered before returning to the fray with new energy.

Why couldn’t they apply this relentless spirit to something productive?

Eventually, Haruno and the others stopped joining the battle to compete with their mothers for position. They were there to give their mothers a break, to prevent accidents, and to deliberately hinder them.

Really!

Yet their filial devotion ultimately led to disaster. Not only did accidents still befall their mothers, but the daughters themselves paid the ultimate price.

And so, a month later, on the very day the five, mothers and daughters united to challenge the Great Demon King, Roland mother appeared without warning.

Elena walked straight into the room—the door hadn’t even been closed—and witnessed her precious son being crushed under the weight of five soft bodies. She couldn’t help but narrow her eyes.

To be honest, Elena had a rough idea of what had been happening in this room over the past month. But it was only a rough idea, after all, she couldn’t exactly keep spying on her son’s... activities, could she?

At most, she kept a close eye on Yukio and Kasumi’s physical condition, making sure they didn’t get too carried away and, well, die of pleasure.

Beyond that, Elena hadn’t paid much attention to the room’s actual state.

So, when she stepped into the room, she should have already caught a faint whiff of sexual fluids as soon as she entered the Kaur residence.

But the smell in this room was far more intense—terrifyingly so.

How terrifying?

Imagine dumping a bucket of water all over your room’s floor, furniture, wardrobe, and bed. Now, replace that water with semen, and you’ll have a rough idea of the situation.

What’s worse, because Haruno and the others had been frequently entering and leaving the room, their shoes were coated in semen, leaving a trail of sticky footprints across the floor.

Elena seriously suspected that if she slipped in this room, she’d end up face-planting into a puddle of semen and never be able to get up.

After all, how could anyone get up from such a slippery floor? A few struggles would likely leave them covered head to toe in semen.

Elena couldn’t help but pinch her nose. Even though these were her precious son’s creations, she found the stench a little unbearable.

"I said, haven’t you girls had enough fun?" Elena stepped barefoot onto the sticky floor, inevitably getting some of her son’s mess on her feet.

At the sound of her voice, the five beauties on the bed, who had been passionately challenging the Great Demon King, finally snapped back to reality.

The first to regain their senses were the three daughters whose depravity hadn’t yet reached its peak. When they saw Roland’s mother enter, they froze, their faces flushing crimson as they stammered, "Aunt!"

It had been a month since Roland last came home. If his mother found out they had been keeping him locked in the bed, taking turns fucking him all month, she might collapse in despair and call the police!

Still retaining some sense of shame, the three daughters hastily covered their semen-covered bodies with their hands, though no amount of hiding could conceal their disastrous appearance—as if someone had dumped a bucket of semen over them.

Unlike their daughters, the two mothers showed no sense of shame or honor. They had completely devolved into creatures of instinct. When their daughter-in-law’s mother well...maybe their too appeared, they showed no nervousness whatsoever. Instead, they brazenly smeared semen on themselves right in front of her, slurring, "Oh... mother-in-law... Your... son... is... amazing. Want to... join us?"

The speaker was Yukio, her voice now desperately weak, her body so limp she barely had the strength to speak.

Even in this state, she didn’t stop her frantic movements, still performing her depraved act before the woman who had raised her son-in-law.

"This is truly unbearable," Elena said, watching Yukio’s utterly debased state. While pleased that her son had completely broken her, she couldn’t help but find the sight revolting. "Wake up already."

As soon as she spoke, she snapped her fingers.

A gentle breeze swept through the house, instantly snapping the two corrupted mothers back to their senses.

The suffocating stench in the room vanished, and even the semen residue that had coated every surface was wiped clean.

Roland watched the scene unfold, his face filled with astonishment. My mother’s supernatural skills are far superior to mine, he thought.

Even Yukio and the other women, now fully conscious, were amazed by Elena abilities. Though Roland had revealed his own superpowers to them a month ago, they never imagined his mother would be even more formidable.

"Alright, stop gawking and go wash up. It’s time to end this, girls," Elena said.

"Elena... Roland told us everything. You orchestrated this whole situation, didn’t you? If that’s the case, why are you interrupting our fun now?" Yukio, though now awake, clung tightly to her young lover, unwilling to let go.

"Well~, I don’t mind you satisfying my precious son all the time, but have you forgotten about contraception? You’re all pregnant now. Continuing like this could harm the babies. Of course, if you don’t want to bear his children... just pretend I didn’t say anything," Elena said casually.

"Are you sure we’re pregnant?" Yukio frowned slightly.

"Absolutely certain. And you’re carrying twins, dear~."

"Why didn’t you tell us sooner? We would have been helping him make babies all along! What if something goes wrong with the children?!"

Yukio suddenly burst into joyful scolding, turning to her future mother-in-law. Now that they were all Roland’s exclusive lovers, what kind of exclusive lover would she be if she hadn’t even borne his child?

Babies! We must have babies!

Yukio quickly separated them, fearing the child might be affected by their excitement. She then stroked her still-flat belly with a tender, loving gaze.

With this child’s arrival, they were officially and irrevocably marked by Roland’s imprint—a mark that could never be erased, and one they all shared. How wonderful!