As usual, when I'm at home, I act like a normal kid, and because I frequently battle monsters, my face sometimes appears on television. As a result, I've gotten used to my parents asking me various questions, and they understand what I'm doing, particularly my mother.
'I think it's time for that sissy to find out about me... the question is, will he report me to the Heroes Association for conspiring with monsters?'
My train of thought continued along with the clink of forks and spoons touching plates as our breakfast almost came to an end. My father's voice, which had been barely audible at first, gradually became more distinct as his tone turned slightly agitated.
"Hey, are you paying attention to what I'm saying?... Don't try to pull a fast one on me and tell me that your enthusiasm was all an act and that you couldn't care less."
When I saw an expression on my father's face that was completely out of character, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of amusement. On the other hand, I don't know when exactly I began to respect him and my mother for their respective genius, which led to several remarkable discoveries.
"I heard you, big robot, right? I'm looking forward to it, especially if I could pilot it. I think it would be amazing."
After hearing that, my father began talking quite a bit once more. Occasionally, he would peek at his wife to see her reaction, but she didn't seem to care as she continued eating with her eyes closed as if she was appreciating the results of her own cooking.
'Did he try to impress mom?' I already had a sneaking suspicion that there was something unusual about the two of them, but all I could do was hazard wild guesses that had a chance of being correct, such as:
It's possible that mother forbids him from touching her body, which explains why he always seems so miserable throughout the day. It also explains why, even though he's tried to distract himself in his lab, I'm sure his lower body isn't as patient as his determination.
The sight of my father walking away from the table with a downcast expression did not bother me in the least; on the contrary, it made me happy because it meant that he could devote more time and energy to building the big robot he had been planning.
"Oh, Kaiser, I almost forgot to ask you this," Seeing her walk into the kitchen carrying dirty plates, I had no choice but to follow her.
Not long after, I heard water gurgling as the tap was turned on, and then I saw my mother's thin hand holding a sponge carefully wipe the plates clean. Once, I asked her why she didn't use an automatic dishwasher because I knew that, given my parents' intelligence, they could have easily invented one, but her response surprised me.
She said that even though she was extremely busy with her experiment, she didn't want to give up her role as a mother. She took pleasure in preparing meals for her family and then cleaning up after them. Not only that, but she always seems very enthusiastic whenever she comes to my room to help me wash my dirty clothes.
"That girl, you didn't make her do anything dangerous, right? Because that time you brought her home with her dirty appearance..." My mother paused for a second before handing me a spotless plate that had been washed.
"No matter how many times I ask her, she won't say anything. It seems like she has become very close to you."
When I saw the glum expression on my mother's face, I thought back to the day when I had just finished testing Valkyrie's strength and asked her to go on a trip to different cities. Mosquito Girl is also there.
Since that day, I've also frequently taken the two of them out, but I've also given Valkyrie orders to carry out some experiments related to Saitama. This is because I wanted to find out whether that man, the most powerful being, would have the courage to intentionally kill a human being, let alone an underage girl like her.
Even though I didn't get the results I wanted, I was quite satisfied because the three of us could pull a lot of pranks on Saitama, which irritated him repeatedly up until the point where he almost hit Valkyrie but refrained from doing so.
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That day, I spent a lot of time at home playing with Valkyries in my mother's underground lab. However, the most important thing I did was make sure I didn't forget to deepen the relationship between mother and son. Because, if I'm being completely honest, her charm, which is getting stronger day by day, is no less than Fubuki because she is a real Milf who has given birth.
My approach, which started as just teasing her, has evolved into a more brazen one. Such as, when she was looking at her specimen in a microscope, I would pretend to help her while secretly squeezing her ass. My hand wouldn't hesitate to go inside her white lab coat.
I'm sure she already knows, but she pretends she is clueless because of her twisted lust. When my hand can feel her wet panties, she will rush to the bathroom while I return to playing with Valkyrie.
In the evening, I will go to my own secret lab to meet Mosquito Girl. Since the first time we met, this insect girl has undergone significant development, from a ferocious monster about to rip my fingers to shreds to a submissive insect girl who was eager to suck my dick in order to extract the white nectar contained within it.
After the two of us have spent a considerable amount of time on the bed, which has now turned into a mess, we will go climb to the peak of the hill in the middle of the forest and take in the breathtaking view of the night sky filled with sparkling stars. When Mosquito Girl tried to bring her face closer to my chest, she took care to position her insect appendages in such a way that they would not annoy me.
We will talk about many things, even silly ones. just like a couple would. Cheerful laughter will occasionally be heard when we tease each other. The sound of insects in the trees or the strong wind that blows strongly may seem like a blanket that makes our eyes slowly close.
But right before my consciousness was pulled into the world of dreams, I had a thought that caused me to feel worried, 'Sooner or later, that man will stand before me and possibly take everything I have... I just hope he doesn't deviate too much from the story's planned path.'