I stared into Aria's closed eyes as her lips kissed mine; her hand was caressing my cheeks while the other one intervened through our fingers.
I feel her warm saliva submerging inside my mouth, making my manhood hard.
Finally, after kissing for a few minutes, we separate our lips. Aria looked at me with a blushing face as she swallowed my saliva and wiped her lips.
We didn't say anything to each other and kept staring with linger. When suddenly, her gaze went towards my crouch, and she found something big poking out. Instantly, she came to know what the mysterious thing was hiding under my pants.
Aria's eyes open in widened as her face turned completely red, she unconsciously moved her hand to uncover my pants. Her body was shaking with eagerness to see my crouch.
"Aria stop! You can't touch there." I stopped Aria and grabbed her hand before she touched my crouch.
Aria glanced and saw I was looking at her while I held her hand.
"Papa, can I see your—" Before she could complete her word I interrupted her.
"I need to clean the house, Aria... You should go and sleep in my room." I said and tried to distract our minds from this situation.
"What! No, I won't go to sleep without you. I will stay with you!" She refused to sleep and angrily, yet with an adorable voice, said.
I let out a sigh and saw Erina was sleeping peacefully on the bed; I went and covered her with a blanket. As I looked, Aria examined my every moment with narrow, cold eyes.
"You should sleep it's too late"
"No, I will stay with you"
"..."
"Fine, but don't do anything while I'm busy at work; you just sit in one place, you understand?"
"I understand Papa!" Aria nodded her head as she looked at me with sparkling eyes.
I don't know what to do now. I wanted to ask questions from Aria but now I can't do while my manhood is hard as rock. I went to another room as Aria followed holding my hands, and saw all the meals on the floor.
"I'll have to do all the cleaning," I said, beginning to tidy up while Aria sat quietly, watching me.
"The spices and oil won't clean easily, but I can use magic."
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, focusing on the flow of my mana. Suddenly, my body began to transform. My appearance shifted, and Aria, noticing the change, walked toward me.
"Papa, what are you doing?" she asked.
"I'm going to clean up the mess. Aria, stand behind me—I don't want you to get hurt."
"Okay, Papa." Aria nodded and stood behind me, her eyes full of enthusiasm and curiosity, eager to see what I was about to do.
"*Aquia blender!*" I murmured, casting the spell. A crystal-clear sphere of water formed in my hand, far purer than any water found on Earth. Its brilliance was almost mesmerizing.
"Wow, Papa, what is that?" Aria asked, stepping closer to examine the water ball I had conjured from thin air.
"It's just a water spell, but it's no ordinary one. It's an exclusive spell from the Marine Kingdom, a spell they've safeguarded for centuries to protect themselves from demons and enemies. After I saved their kingdom from a crisis of demon corruption, they gave me this spell as a reward," I explained to Aria. She listened intently, her face lighting up with a fond smile.
My heart started pounding as I took in her adorable expression. Her cuteness was overwhelming—those big, sparkling eyes, white hair, and her small, sweet face were unmatched by anything in this world. "I'm so lucky to have a daughter like her," I thought, barely resisting the urge to hug her.
I began by cleaning the house. I used water magic to wash the floors and then used wind magic to dry them. After that, I went to the kitchen and washed all the leftover dishes, effortlessly cleaning everything with magic. I then continued by doing the laundry until I noticed Aria, who was sitting, half asleep with her eyes barely open.
"Aria, you should sleep now, it's too late."
"No, I won't sleep without you, I will stay awake up until you are!"
She shook her head left and right, refusing. I sighed at her stubborn expression and thought about how I had cleaned the house and made Erin's work easier. I looked around and didn't find anything else that was left unfinished. As a hero, I cannot leave anything incomplete before going to sleep.
"Fine let go," Seeing her dazy I gently moved my hand behind her hair and waist as I carried her gently to my room. There was an elated sense erupting inside me to carry my daughter.
Aria smiled, she opened her half-eyes and smiled at me, I smiled back looking at her and walked into my room.
My room was small, unchanged from what I remembered. A wave of nostalgia hit me as I looked around. There was a small study table with a chair and a window that overlooked the outside. Aria slipped from my embrace, her excitement evident as she eagerly explored the room.
"Papa! Is this your room?" she asked, her eyes wide with curiosity.
"Yes, this little space is mine. I've lived here since I was 10, before my father... divorced my mom." My voice softened as I recalled that time, but I forced a smile to hide the sadness that stirred within me. Aria noticed something was different about me but, seeing my smile, continued to explore the room.
"Papa, what's this?" Aria asked, picking up an old wooden photo frame, her gaze lingering on it.
"Huh... that photo!" I froze, a sudden chill running through me as memories of school events flashed through my mind.
Aria examined the photo closely. It showed four people—a beautiful young girl with black hair hugging a boy about the same age. Alongside them were my mother, Erina, and a man dressed in luxurious clothes and two other married couples.
Aria's expression darkened, her gaze locking onto the girl hugging the boy. Her face turned a deep pink, a hint of anger and jealousy flashing in her eyes. There was no doubt that the boy in the picture was my 10-year-old self.
"Aria, don't look at that photo—it's my stuff." I quickly took the wooden frame from her hand before she could react. Aria blinked in surprise, staring at her now-empty hand.
"Papa, is that boy you? Who is that girl? Why is she hugging you so closely?" Aria demanded, her jealousy and envy evident as she stared at the girl in the photo.
"She was my childhood friend once, but she's no one important to me now," I replied calmly, walking to the drawer and putting the photo frame facing back before closing the drawer back.
Aria fell silent, processing my answer. I walked over to her, placing a hand on her shoulder. "It's getting late. Now, go to sleep," I said softly.
She nodded, still thinking about the girl in the photo. I prepared the bed and pillows, realizing I was still in my transformed state. Glancing at my reflection, I noticed my hair and features had not returned to normal.
"I should transform back—my mana is running low," I thought, and with that, I shifted back into my human form.
Aria watched me change once more but didn't seem bothered. All she cared about was being with me.
After preparing the bed, I handed her one of my old T-shirts and a pair of lowers for the night. "Aria, wear this while you sleep," I said, offering her the clothes.
Aria's dress was long-sleeved and had multiple transparent layers with different hue colours of black, pink, and blue. It was extremely beautiful and looked very luxurious for Earth, but she couldn't able to sleep peacefully with them.
"Okay, Papa!" She said cutely and started to undress herself. My eyes widen in shock as my daughter undresses in front of me. Her skin was white as milk and her exquisite beauty was unparalleled to any girl I have witnessed excluding Aurelia's mature body.
She was in underwear, unlike Earth standard she wore thin clothes wrapped around her waist, and her breasts were still developing.
Suddenly out of the blue Aria jumped at my chest and rubbed herself all over my body "Arai! What are you doing?"
"Papa, you are so warm, I wanna sleep without the clothes please."
"No! Absolutely not cover yourself now!" I said but she didn't listen to me, she kept clingy as I wore her clothes.
"Papa, how am I looking?" Excitingly Aria asked looking at herself, The clothes seemed to lose and dangle on her small body, she even looked so cute in that.
"You look so adorable in that, I knew you would look cute," I said, looking at her as she walked toward my embrace and hugged me tightly.
"Papa, Let's sleep together."
She asked and pulled me into the bed, I was a little bit hesitant However, seeing her cute request I couldn't refuse her request and my urge to sleep with my daughter.
"Okay let's sleep together!"
We lay on the bed and put our heads on a comfy pillow, I covered ourselves under the cold blanket, and Aria stared at me with a smile requesting something.
"You are smiling like you want something from me. What is it?"
"Papa, I want a kiss. After that, I will sleep, I promise." Aria said with a cute voice as she moved her lips closer to mine, I became agitated listening to her lips almost touching mine, knowing that the close relationship between the daughter and father is taboo.
I lightly kissed her forehead gently, she turned surprised as she looked at me.
"Papa, kiss my lips, not my forehead," Arai murmured softly.
"Arai... not now, my princess," I replied, my voice trembling after an exhausting day. I let out a yawn, feeling dazed. Arai noticed the fatigue in my eyes and didn't press me further.
"Papa, good night," she said gently.
"Good night, my daughter."
I patted her head as she closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep while clinging to me. She looked so beautiful as she slept—like an innocent rabbit, yet possessed the godly power that could shake the world.
"Huh..." I sighed and thought about Victoria, tears immediately left my eyes thinking that she killed me and had sex with Alexander from the beginning.
"I always being nice to her and treated her kindly when why did I end up with that fate? I was 'The Hero' I saved many people, villages and other kingdoms. But What do I get in return?" I thought in my mind of her moaning in pleasure with that person, who I never liked or had a good talk with.
I clench my fist in rage at all those memories of being the Hero and the saver of the world from the Demon Kingdom's cataclysm. What meaning of being a Hero if no one cares about your existence and not being loved?
I opened my eyes and moved my head slightly to see someone who loved me, sleeping peacefully holding me in her arms, My anger vanished as love and protectiveness filled my heart.
"I decided that I'm no longer a Hero, I don't care about anyone in this world, all I want to protect is my Mom and my precious daughter... Aria!"
Rubbing her soft cheeks I closed my eyes and instantly fell into a deep slumber. I won't wake up until tomorrow after using too much Mana.
Aria opened her eyes half, she looked at my face and found I was in deep sleep. Finding a good opportunity she moves closer and stares at my face with linger.
"Papa..." She mumbles softly and continues to stare at my looks for a few more seconds. Until she kissed my lips.
"Good night, Papa I want to play with you when you wake you~"