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🕑 Added 2025-09-27 21:19:51 +0000 UTCEP.289. [Asked My Sister to Help Me Finish, but My Stepmother Showed Up.♥]
“Oghoghoghoook!!!”
In the pitch-black darkness, Eugene Schneider was pleasuring himself, his nerves on edge and his body’s pleasure centers firing wildly. Suddenly, a strange, ghostly voice interrupted his trance, and, gripping his erect member, Eugene let out an embarrassed yelp.
“Wh-who’s there! Who the hell are you?!”
Srrrring!
Eugene summoned his greatsword to his right hand, startled and brimming with hostility. It’s a primal male reaction to be interrupted during such an act. Judging from his reaction, it wasn’t Marianne or Charlotte’s voice.
[Hmm... I suppose enough time has passed that you’d forget my voice…]
Sssssss...
The owner of the voice began to reveal herself about five meters away from Eugene.
“You, you’re !”
As the silhouette became clear, Eugene recognized who had interrupted him.
“Drake!”
It was Drake, the being he had fought on the Enklema cliff, whom Eugene had slain and sent back to the demon realm.
[Indeed, I had hoped we’d never meet again, but here we are for a second encounter, son of Sabrina.]
Sssssss...
Drake fully revealed herself in her true female form before Eugene.
“Get lost, you crazy ! Of all times, why show up now?!”
It was a fateful and awkward reunion, but Eugene was in no position to act cool he was pants-down, fully erect, and caught in the act. No matter how thick-skinned he’d become as a harem protagonist, there’s no dignity in being caught like this. Thus, he lashed out at Drake in embarrassment.
“You really have quite the thing. Is that how you’ve seduced so many women, son of Sabrina?”
Step, step, step
“Hey! Don’t talk about my mom like that while saying those things!”
Step back, step back, step back
But Drake, a transcendent being, was unfazed by Eugene’s bluster, calmly approaching and hitting him with blunt truths. Eugene, overwhelmed by her eccentric energy, could only keep stumbling back.
‘Damn, in this situation I should just die, but my body feels so weird I can’t even think about dying!’
Worse, even though his mind was shrinking in embarrassment, his body burning with desire remained stubbornly erect. He couldn’t even pull up his pants to cover himself, so he just kept awkwardly shuffling back.
“Heh... Well, I’ve seen you naked before, so consider this payback.”
Suddenly, Eugene’s attitude shifted. He was nothing if not adaptable. Realizing he couldn’t cover himself, his mind switched to a “screw it, I don’t care anymore” mode. Since he couldn’t get it down, he stood tall and boldly displayed his erection to Drake.
[The seed of the Dark Greatsword Master I planted is developing nicely…]
Drake then made a cryptic remark.
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
Eugene, still standing proud, tilted his head in confusion.
[Don’t you remember? When you cut off my head, I infused my power into your body. That was the seed of the Dark Greatsword Master.]
Drake pointed at Eugene’s body as she explained.
“Right, I remember. So is my weird body state from earlier related to that?”
Eugene recalled the energy that had flowed into him from Drake’s decapitated body energy that led to a threesome with Elizabeth and Priscilla. He quickly connected it to his current burning condition.
[Personally, I hoped the seed wouldn’t manifest. Its awakening means the darkness that opened the Demon God’s Eye has achieved its goal. But it happened, and your current state is a result.]
As expected, Drake didn’t bother with a detailed explanation, instead giving cryptic answers that required interpretation.
“So the Demon King descended because of the darkness?”
Eugene, despite the awkwardness, was quick-witted. He immediately grasped that the darkness’s purpose in opening the Demon God’s Eye was to bring about the Demon King’s descent.
[Correct. The darkness has finally brought forth the Demon King blessed by the Demon God. My appearance before you is proof the boundaries between dimensions have blurred, allowing beings like me to appear here.]
Drake nodded, confirming Eugene’s deduction. As a transcendent being, it was normally difficult for Drake to manifest in the mortal realm, but the Demon King’s descent had changed the world, making it easier for monsters and transcendent beings to act.
‘So that weird feeling I had earlier, was it the seed Drake planted reacting to the Demon King’s birth?’
Drake’s explanation helped Eugene understand his situation more clearly. At sunset, when he felt that strong premonition, it was the seed of the Dark Greatsword Master resonating with the Demon King’s advent.
“I remember you said that energy would be helpful, Drake. But if it was the Dark Greatsword Master’s seed, how is that supposed to help me?”
Eugene’s thoughts turned to the seed. He’d wondered, with Elizabeth, if he might evolve into the Demon King himself. But based on Drake’s words, that wasn’t the case. Still, “Dark Greatsword Master” didn’t sound particularly positive.
[Yes, I said that. And I also told you not to get caught up in the lines between darkness and light, good and evil. After the Demon King’s advent, your position will become even more ambiguous.]
Drake’s answer was, as usual, cryptic.
[But this I can say for sure.]
Now that the world had changed, Drake offered a prophecy.
[The goddess will summon a hero.]
The hero the Demon King’s destined nemesis.
“A hero???”
Eugene’s eyes widened. He’d grown up hearing the myths of the Radiant Goddess Church and knew how pivotal the hero was in times of chaos. For him, it was an even greater shift than the Demon King’s advent.
[But, son of Sabrina, you should realize this by now. Not only the Demon King, but those with the seed of the Dark Greatsword Master will also stand as the hero’s counterpart.]
While the people plagued by monsters might see this as good news, Drake pointed at Eugene, warning him that allies and enemies could change depending on the situation.
‘So the boundaries really are blurring… Something’s happening…’
Eugene had never taken Drake’s words too seriously, but now, as events unfolded and his own position became clear, the puzzle pieces fit together and his worries grew.
[Judging by your expression, you won’t be swept away like a fool. I came to check on you because you’re Sabrina’s son, but it seems I needn’t have worried.]
Drake seemed pleased with Eugene’s reaction.
“Then, since you think so highly of me, could you at least tell me how to calm down this damned fire you planted in me?”
Sensing Drake was about to leave, Eugene skipped further questions and asked for help with his urgent problem pointing to his still-erect member.
[The process of dealing with the Dark Greatsword Master’s seed is your destiny and growth, son of Sabrina.]
Sssssss...
“Hey, don’t just leave! Help me with this!”
But Drake’s answer was “not my problem.” Just as she had appeared, she began to vanish, leaving Eugene shouting after her.
“Damn it, she just left…”
Eugene was left alone, still pants-down and fully erect.
“Well, back to it. I figure if I go a couple more times, it’ll calm down.”
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
With nothing else to do, Eugene resumed pleasuring himself.
“Focus… Think about Charlotte’s ass and chest… her moans… oh, so good…”
Eugene closed his eyes and focused, putting all his effort into it after Drake had interrupted his rhythm.
Then, suddenly
“Eugene…?”
A very familiar voice called out to him.
“Sis? Is that you?”
It sounded like Charlotte. In his urgent state, Eugene was overjoyed to hear her.
“Please, come help me! Help me finish, sis!”
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
He begged his beloved sister to help him finish.
“Mmm… Did I come at a bad time…?”
But
‘Wait, that doesn’t sound like Charlotte…’
The one who found Eugene wasn’t Charlotte.
“I came out because my son was missing… Was Charlotte supposed to come instead?”
The person who discovered Eugene pleasuring himself was none other than his foster mother, Marianne de Sel Oblaing the most noble woman on the continent of Phaedon.
