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"Uh—uh." Kiyohime's amber eyes, narrowed to slits, darted towards the open study door, her face a mask of panic as three small figures peered into the room.
"Kiyohime..." Haru said, his voice low, watching as the sweat that had glistened on her scales from their activities now turned cold.
"But I locked the door, Haru-sama! I locked it!" Her voice was filled with a desperate plea. "W-what do we do? They're watching!"
"You're tight." Haru murmured, his hand gently caressing her scales, a look of contentment on his face.
Kiyohime stared at him, dumbfounded.
Just then, the silver-haired, violet-eyed loli standing at the door, dressed in a thick purple fur coat and a matching, oversized beanie, raised her hand, a playful smile on her face. "Did Kiyohime-mama say something about a lock?~"
In her small, chubby hand, a silver wire twisted and turned, forming a delicate key—so intricate that its woven structure was barely visible to the naked eye.
"Mama taught me this magic trick yesterday! Isn't it cool?" Elia said, her voice filled with pride as she looked at her companions.
"I'm going to ask Mama to teach me too!" Rin said, her cheeks puffed out in a jealous pout.
"Wow! That's amazing! Onee-chan, can you teach me?" Sakura asked, her eyes wide with wonder as she looked at the key in Elia's hand.
"Of course!" Elia beamed, her dimples deepening.
"Haru-sama, quick! While they're distracted..." Kiyohime began, then moaned, her eyes half-closing as Haru shifted his position, his movements now rhythmic.
"Don't worry. We can continue," he grinned, his pace quickening.
Kiyohime's face flushed, and she grabbed a nearby pillow, covering her face, her muffled moans echoing from beneath it. "Just hurry."
The three little girls, their attention drawn by the sounds, looked towards the sofa.
"You three! What are you doing here? Don't you want breakfast?" Aoi's voice, gentle yet firm, echoed from the hallway.
"Aoi!" Kiyohime's eyes snapped open, her voice filled with panic as she threw the pillow aside.
"Was that Kiyohime?" Illyasviel's voice came from the hallway.
"Illyasviel!" Kiyohime's body stiffened, and she—climaxed, her voice a strangled cry.
She went limp, her body pressed against the sofa, her eyes pleading with Haru.
Haru hesitated, then shook his head.
Kiyohime grabbed the pillow again, burying her face in it.
"Mama! Daddy's 'milking' Kiyohime-mama!" Rin shouted, pointing at Haru, her eyes wide with shock.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Aoi, carrying a plate of toast, walked towards the study, a puzzled look on her face.
The plate slipped from her grasp, clattering to the floor.
"Aoi, you dropped your toast! That's such a waste! I haven't even had any yet!" Illyasviel hurried over, bending down to pick it up.
And then she saw them.
"Don't look!" Aoi quickly knelt, covering Rin and Sakura's eyes with her hands.
"Mama! What are you doing?!"
"You're hurting my nose, Mama!"
"Illyasviel, cover Elia's eyes!" Aoi cried, her face crimson.
"Why? What's going on?" Illyasviel asked, tilting her head, a puzzled look on her face.
"Yeah! What's the big deal? It's just procreation. What's so wrong with that?" Elia, her arms crossed, added, her voice filled with a child's innocent curiosity.
"Elia, who taught you that word?" Aoi asked, her voice dangerously low.
"Daddy said if I don't understand something, I should just ask Mama," Elia replied, her voice filled with pride.
Two invisible presences—Gaia and Alaya—stirred in the air, as if nodding in agreement.
"She's right!" Rin, her eyes still covered by Aoi's hands, exclaimed.
Sakura remained silent, her face as red as an apple.
"Counter Force, why would you teach them that?!" Aoi's voice was filled with exasperation.
Suddenly, she felt a lurch, her body lifting into the air. Illyasviel, too, was floating, both of them drifting towards Haru.
"Haru, what are you doing...?" Aoi asked, her voice laced with a sudden apprehension as she saw the mischievous glint in his eyes.
"What do you think?" he grinned.
"Not with the children here—Haru—Please—let them go..."
"It's time for them to learn about the birds and the bees. We can't have them being tricked by some random boy," Haru said, his gaze fixed on Aoi and Illyasviel, his eyes burning with desire.
"Me? Teach them...?" Illyasviel's eyes widened in surprise.
"It's a mother's duty," Haru said, his voice a persuasive purr.
"Oh—I didn't know—In that case..." Illyasviel, never one to question Haru's pronouncements, began unbuttoning her dress.
Aoi, feeling Haru's arm around her waist, looked at her daughters, their eyes supposedly covered, but their fingers spread wide, peeking, and groaned. This was a nightmare...
"Here." Kiyohime, her face still flushed, emerged from behind the pillow, offering Aoi another one.
"Thank you," Aoi murmured, taking the pillow and covering her face, like an ostrich burying its head in the sand.
Haru grinned, his hands reaching out.
Bong! Bong! Bong! The grandfather clock in the hall chimed.
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