Transmigrated As A Stepdad In A Fantasy Doujin World

Chapter 13: 13. Wet Dream Weaver

Kael did not let the two women rest for long.

He pulled Brianna’s thick green legs wider and thrust back into her messy light-green pussy with slow deep strokes.

Soft wet sounds filled the room again.

Her ahegao face from earlier had faded into dazed pleasure. She moaned under him while he used her.

After several minutes he pulled out, flipped Tina onto her back, and sank into the dark elf’s still-creamy cunt.

He fucked her with the same steady rhythm until her crimson eyes watered and her heavy breasts bounced under every impact.

When he finished he painted both of their stomachs and breasts with a fresh load before sitting back against the headboard.

Brianna and Tina lay side by side breathing hard, bodies marked and leaking.

Kael looked at them both.

”I am joining the Crimson Path.”

Brianna’s green eyes focused slowly.

”You... want to join us?”

”Yes. After what happened in that dungeon you need another fighter. I need a team. Tell the other two when they wake up. Convince them. The orc and the little swordsman. I do not care how. Just make it happen.”

Tina pushed herself up on one elbow, long black hair sticking to her damp cheeks.

”Ryn will not like it. Neither will my brother’s friend.”

”Then make them like it,” Kael said. ”Or find new reasons. I will be going home now. I’ll come back tomorrow.”

He stood, pulled his trousers back on, and left the room without locking the door behind him.

The hallway was quiet. Soft snores came from the next room where the full orc and Ryn still slept off the elven sap ale.

Kael walked downstairs to the main guild floor.

Mira stood behind the counter again. Her brown hair was slightly mussed and her cheeks still carried a faint flush.

She looked up the moment he approached.

For a second her eyes dropped to his hands and then lower before she forced them back to his face.

”The collapse compensation,” Kael said. ”For the porter share.”

Mira opened a locked drawer and counted out coins with practiced fingers.

”Twenty silver.”

She slid the small stack across the counter.

In the Aetherion Empire the currency followed a simple ladder.

Bronze was the lowest.

Ten bronze made one silver.

Ten silver made one gold.

Ten gold made one platinum.

A normal family of four in a border town like Grayhollow needed roughly eight to twelve silver a month for food, rent, and basic needs.

Twenty silver was enough to cover two months of comfortable living for a single person, or one month for a small household if spent carefully.

High-rank adventurers dealt in gold and platinum. Most porters and low intermediate warriors rarely saw more than a few silver at a time.

Kael pocketed the coins.

Mira’s gaze lingered on him a moment longer than necessary. Her full breasts rose with a quiet breath under the tight uniform.

”Anything else?” she asked. Her voice was steady but her eyes were not.

Kael met her look and gave a small smile.

”See you later, Mira.”

He turned and walked out of the guild hall into the night.

The streets of Grayhollow were quieter now but not empty.

Lanterns hung from wooden posts casting warm circles of light across the cobbled roads.

Humans, beastkin, a few elves, and the occasional horned demon-blood still moved along the sidewalks.

Many of the women wore almost nothing.

Thin bikini-style cloth that covered only the nipples and the space between their legs was common.

Soft curves, bare hips, and long legs showed without shame.

The men walking past barely glanced. In this world such clothing was ordinary. No one stared for long.

Kael watched a pair of beastkin girls walk past in nothing but thin strips of cloth.

Their soft tails swayed freely.

A human woman nearby wore even less. He spoke inside his mind with genuine confusion.

’System. Be honest with me for once. Is this a fantasy world or a doujin world?’

The reply came cold and immediate.

[Access denied to that information.]

Kael’s steps slowed. He stared at the empty air in front of him.

’Access denied. To a simple question. You can tell me how many Lust Points I have down to the last digit, but you cannot answer whether this place is a normal fantasy world or a walking adult comic.’

Silence.

His eye twitched.

’Fine. System, you should drown yourself if you ever get the chance. And while you are at it, pass a message to your goddess.

Tell her I am going to fuck her so hard she will regret dropping people into other worlds without a single proper explanation. Tell her to prepare her ass and her pussy. I will ruin both of them the moment I get the opportunity.’

A bright red alert exploded across his vision.

[WARNING]

[Host body malfunction detected]

[Emotional instability reaching critical levels]

[Immediate seizure of lower region required to restore stability]

[Preparing corrective measures in 3... 2...]

A sharp, unmistakable prickling sensation shot straight through Kael’s lower body. His expression changed in less than a heartbeat.

He cleared his throat and spoke with sudden, exaggerated sincerity changing his whole demeanor within a moment.

’System, you are truly the greatest system the world has ever seen. You work tirelessly, generating thousands of points of luck to help every host bound to you survive impossible situations.

And above the system stands my most respected and beloved goddess. I genuinely wish to marry her one day and have children with her. I know such a thing is almost impossible, but I still want to give her the life she deserves. She deserves everything good in this world and the next.’

A human merchant carrying a crate slowed down and stared.

Two beastkin women whispered to each other while looking at the blond man who had just switched from murderous threats to passionate marriage proposals in the middle of the street.

Their faces clearly said they believed he had lost his mind.

The red alert flickered, then faded.

A familiar velvet voice slid into his mind, low and amused.

”Dear, are you sure you want to make some kids with me? It might cost your life. And do not try to learn everything so fast. Grow stronger first. Then I will tell you myself. Hope you remember this. I will see you soon.”

The voice faded like warm smoke.

The system window returned to its normal calm crimson glow.

Kael let out a long, quiet sigh and continued walking.

’Crisis thwarted. So the goddess really is watching my every move.’

He spoke inside his mind again, this time more carefully.

’System. How many Lust Points do I have?’

[Current Lust Points: 980]

’Open the system shop.’

A new interface unfolded. Rows of skills appeared in neat lists.

Most combat and support skills sat above one thousand points.

[Iron Body (Intermediate)] – 1500 LP

Increases physical durability and reduces blunt damage by 25%.

[Quick Step] – 1300 LP

Short-range burst of speed. Cooldown 30 seconds.

[Weapon Mastery: Blade] – 1500 LP

Raises basic proficiency with all bladed weapons by one rank.

[Mana Circulation] – 1350 LP

Improves recovery speed of stamina and internal energy.

Only a few unique or restricted skills lingered in the lower range.

[Pheromone Control (Lv.2)] – 850 LP

Increases range and intensity of existing Pheromone Skill. Allows limited directional focus.

[Taboo Insight] – 900 LP

Reveals basic emotional and physical weaknesses of targets during intimate contact.

[Pleasure Drain] – 780 LP

Absorbs a small portion of a partner’s stamina and converts it into temporary strength for 10 minutes.

[Silent Step] – 950 LP

Reduces footstep sounds and presence for short periods. Useful for both combat and approach.

[Wet Dream Weaver (Lv.1)] – 900 LP

Allows the host to weave a believable dream and plant it in a target. The dream must remain within the bounds of what the target could accept as possible. Overly outrageous content risks waking the target and ending the effect. Activation requires a drop of the host’s blood mixed into the target’s drink or otherwise ingested.

Kael paused on the last skill.

’I have to make my vampire arrogant daughter see some dreams so that her pussy can get wet in peace.’

He selected it.

[Purchase confirmed]

[Wet Dream Weaver (Lv.1) acquired]

[Lust Points remaining: 80]

Kael closed the shop window and continued walking.

Most of the strength-related skills were still out of reach.

The lust-related ones sat closer to his current total but each carried restrictions or short durations.

His house stood two stories tall on a quiet side street.

The exterior was simple dark wood and pale stone, well-kept but not luxurious. It sat just above the average for Grayhollow.

Better than the crowded row houses near the market, not as large as the homes of ranked captains or wealthy merchants.

In the front left corner of the small yard a clear open space had been left bare of plants or decoration.

Hard-packed earth and a few wooden training posts marked it as a private practice ground for skills and sparring.

The original Kael had used it rarely. The new one already planned to change that.

Kael unlocked the front door and stepped inside.

The mark on his left palm still felt warm under the skin.

Isolde and the remaining daughters would be waiting somewhere in the quiet house.