In the end, I crossed the line with my daughters.

Because I realized that this was their happiness. As a father. As a man.

But still, didn’t I already have a wife—or rather, three of them?

Regardless of whether they’re my daughters or anyone else, getting involved with another woman is infidelity.

"I need to go grovel immediately!!"

I had to apologize. To my wives.

Even if it was something they initiated first.

So, after finishing my time with my daughters, I hurriedly left the house...

Creak.

"———What took you so long, you shameless degenerate!!!"

"……!!!?"

Waiting at the entrance to my lodging was none other than the chairwoman.

And...

"Th-that’s..."

"Shut your mouth and follow me!! Now is not the time for excuses!!"

"What?!"

"———President Morrison has sent an invoice for mana fuel rods!!"

"……What!!?"@@novelbin@@

She’d sprinted over in a panic to deliver the news:

The President of the United States, Mr. Morrison himself, had sent us a bill.

That’s when it hit me.

Oh, this isn’t the time to be apologizing to my wives.

This is a real emergency.

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