(So it has something to do with the Kingdom, huh?)

He bowed politely to his surroundings and made his way with the elderly monk to the Archbishop’s office.

As they sat facing each other on the reception set, the Archbishop moved his fat, buried chin.

「We just received a report. It is said that the elves have burned down the Northern city of the empire with their Spirit Cannon」

Corneal doesn’t reply immediately.

「They don’t seem to bother to distinguish between military and civilians. This is just like the case with the 『Self-proclaimed sage』」

The Archbishop’s face is distorted and he spits out those words with a painful expression.

The villages in the Eastern country were burned by a powerful magician who suddenly appeared, and the Knights who rushed to the villages were also annihilated.

Later, the self-proclaimed sage who moved to the Kingdom was defeated by the Kingdom knight order led by Corneal.

「Seeing themselves as the only protagonists, they see others as nothing more than characters in a play. That is probably how they think. It seems that I have been treating the elves a little too well」

The Archbishop clenched his fists. His burly body trembled, probably due to his intense anger.

But the sound of his voice was very sad.

「The people who call themselves 『Wise』. We should have known from the case of the self-proclaimed sage that there was no such thing as a sage」

Corneal listened in silence and thought about the action he should take.

He doesn’t doubt the information. The Eastern country is a friend of the Kingdom, and the Archbishop is also a trustworthy person.

(Let’s return, at this instant)

After saying this, he stood up from his seat and bowed deeply.

「I see, I guess that’s only natural. Next time, when it’s more peaceful, please come again and spend your time here leisurely」

Corneal replied in heartfelt agreement.

***

The stage moves from the Cathedral city in the east to the royal capital of the Kingdom in the west.

(Has he started to study even on holidays now? Well, I guess it’s partly because the regular exams are coming up soon)

The father looks at the sofa in front of him where his wife had been sitting earlier and thinks about his son’s growth.

(If his grades keep improving like this, he might have a chance to get accepted into the Royal Magic Academy, huh? That’s amazing)

He couldn’t believe his ears when he heard it for the first time. And those ears were now hearing the squealing of his wife as she took her son for a break.

(…I never thought he would grow up this much in a short time)

His wife’s voice sounded less relaxed than it had in the beginning. The situation definitely changed from 『A mother that will take good care of her son』 to 『A mother that keeps getting pounded by her son』.

(I’ve got to show my dignity as a father before he surpasses me)

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he stood up and walked to his son’s study room.

As he stood in front of the door, he could hear the voices of his wife and son calling each other’s names.

「Mom! Mom!」

「Slow down for a bit. Do you know how many times it is already today? If you get too worked up now, you won’t have any energy left to study at night, you know?」

As he quietly opens the door, the sound gets louder at once. I see his son lying on his back on the bed, and his wife straddling him.

(She’s in a cowgirl position, but losing control over him, huh?)

The son grabbed his wife’s hips tightly as if he wouldn’t let her go, and continued to pound her from below. The pace and the place to pound are completely controlled by his son, no matter how one looks at it.

(Hou?)

As he continued to watch them, he noticed something.

Whenever his wife reacted in the slightest way, his son would begin relentlessly attacking that spot. Although he seemed to be impatient, he must have been observing his partner as well.

(It’ll be better if he can be a little more gentle. That’s a major point deduction there)

The man stroked his chin as his mouth curved into a smile.

His wife had her back to the door, so it was his son who noticed him first.

「What the hell are you coming here for?」

The son grumbled as he sat up and hugged his mother tightly as if refusing to hand her. His wife’s jaw arched and moaned as her son penetrated deeper.

「What, I just thought I’d make you respect your old man a little bit」

He then unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants, including his underwear, revealing his son, who had been with him longer than his own child.

『The size, shape, and color』

His father is more mature in every way. He exudes an air of maturity and confidence.

『In a few years, even I will also…』 he looked away and murmured to his father, who looked at him with a confident smile.

The father approached his wife from behind, put his hand on her back, and pushed her down on the bed along with his son.

「Dear? What are you—」

The eyeballs that were looking backward quizzically instantly went straight upwards. This is because the husband’s son suddenly entered through her rear gate without warning.

The father tells his son as he enters further deep into his wife, who stops breathing and cannot speak.

「It’s impossible for you」

This was a new skill he had recently acquired at a brothel. He had already been slowly accustoming his wife to it for several days so that she would be able to handle it when he suddenly do it.

「Come on, you’ll lose if you just sit idly there you know」

The father’s hips begin to move back and forth as if he were kneading.

It was frustrating being provoked like that, but the son couldn’t do anything but twist his face in agony. This was due to the fact that his mother had put a lot of pressure on the front as well since she had been penetrated from behind.

(So this is what father is capable of)

He can feel his father’s presence through his mother. It was big, hard, and hot.

He never felt this close to his father before.

(Amazing)

Even though it should be tighter than when he did it, the father kept going back and forth in a steady rhythm. It was as steady and precise as his daily commute.

「It’s okay to get cocky, but only if you have enough skill to back it up」

The father tells his rebellious son with a rather stern expression on his face. However, he soon softens and his voice changes to a gentle tone.

「If you keep up the effort, you’ll surpass me soon enough」

As soon as he finished saying that, he poured a hot stream deep inside her. Even her son, who was separated by a single wall, was able to feel the impact.

The mother, who received the direct hit, hid both eyes behind her eyelids and they turned completely white. At the same time, she let out a wild moan and collapsed onto her son’s chest.

「Well, something like this I guess」

His father pulls out after exhaling heavily and quickly pulls up his pants after cleaning up.

「Keep it up」

Leaving those words behind, he waved his hand behind his back and walked out of the room while humming.

The son, who had been made to realize the big wall by his father, could only watch him walk away in a daze.

「……Geez, your father always doing something so sudden like that」

After a few moments, the mother came to her consciousness and raised herself up with her cheeks puffed out. She was lying face down on the bed, so she was on all fours.

「Mom is already reaching her limit. So we’ll end the break here, okay?」

She shook her head lightly from side to side and fixed her hair with a hand comb as she spoke, but her son was not in front of her. She was wondering where he had gone, even though he should be beneath her a moment ago.

「Hey, are you listening?」

She noticed a presence behind her and was about to turn around when she froze. Because her son had grabbed both of her hips with a strength he has never shown before.

「Eh?」

His atmosphere was different from before. Just as she was about to twist her body to escape, her son’s voice reached her ears.

「I also—」

At the same time, she felt her son’s son being placed at the entrance of the area where her husband had just been. He’s definitely trying to imitate his father.

「Stop it! It’s still too early for you!」

He has no prior knowledge of it, and so far his only quality is his wildness. She was terrified at the idea of her son trying to pull off something he was not yet used to.

「Listen to your mother! Take your hands off my hips」

She spoke with a harsh tone, but her son replied with an even sharper voice than her.

「Shut up! I can do it too!」

With a single strike, he penetrated her to the very end. Her breathing stopped due to the sheer force of the blow.

The son, not caring about his mother’s condition, just kept on thrusting, trying to get over his father’s back in his mind.

「Stop! Stop it right now! ……Please, just stop!」

The mother’s words and voice change from command to plea. But her son can’t hear her.

Soon, the mother’s consciousness snaps and she becomes a doll prostrating on the bed, but he doesn’t even notice it.

「How is it!? How does it feel?」

The flame of his rivalry with his father was burning, so there was neither kindness nor mercy in him.

He quickly poured out the contents of his mouth at the unfamiliar feeling, but the fire in his heart didn’t subside at all, and he moved on to the next round with the same hardness.

「I’m better! I’m better than him!」

As a result, the day game continued without a change of offense or defense until the son collapsed from exhaustion in the final round.

This was the story of a middle-class family.