The Man with Hypnotic Powers Doesn't Hold Back the Second Time Around-Chapter 249

Sex ed, live, from their own father? That’s just wrong.

What kind of failure of a dad am I?

Pause.

‘Wait a minute. How did those two even manage to spy on us?’

My spiral of self-loathing was interrupted by a sudden realization.

Who am I?

The top-ranked S-Class. Maxed-out stats. The strongest human alive.

The only people capable of slipping past my sensory field are exactly two individuals:

Shia, whose abilities specialize in such things, and my master, who’s just beyond human limits in every way.

But those two?

Two mere A-Class Awakened? Sneaking around undetected while I was in the room?

That’s impossible.

No matter how... focused I was on the, uh, activity, there’s no way I wouldn’t notice them lurking.

‘Hell, even my master didn’t sense them.’

Now, I might excuse myself—I’ve been a little off since losing my divine essence.

But my master? She’s in another league.

How could even she not pick up on it?

Absolutely impossible.

Unless—

The only way it makes sense is if someone on our level, or beyond, got involved.

My eyes narrowed.

‘Could it be the Saintess? Or... Hypnosis-chan?’

[Hypnosis-chan calmly adjusts her straw for precision targeting!]

[Forget awareness, Master~.]

[Special Divine Essence floods towards the target!]

Splat.

[Skill activated: "Perfect Hypnosis+"]

‘No. That doesn’t make sense. Hypnosis-chan might pull something like that, but Mir? Sweet, virtuous Mir? Why would she do that?’

My suspicions faded almost as quickly as they’d risen.

Yeah, there’s no way.

Mir’s a noble being who gave up her dignity for the sake of this world.

She wouldn’t go out of her way to mess with me like this.

‘Maybe I was just... too into it to notice.’

Sigh.

Reality came crashing back down.

Right in front of me, Winterer was squirming, visibly distressed. Beside her, Haru tilted her head, still trying to piece together what she’d seen.

I shifted my gaze to my wives.

This was going to be a nightmare of a conversation. And honestly? It’d be better coming from them.

After all, they’re women too—this would be less awkward for everyone involved.

"Uh, so, about what we were doing... Shia can explain it better—"

"Congratulations, everyone! Yujin’s going to handle this himself!"

"...Shia?"

"Haru, Winterer. Let’s sit down and have a real heart-to-heart. What did you think while watching?"

"You’re adults now. Didn’t you feel... something? Like, y’know, down there—"

"Alice? Master?!?"

…Et tu, Brute?

Even my wives have turned against me.

***

Yujin and the Two Dumpling Sisters Sat Awkwardly, Facing Each Other.

Meanwhile, the other three stood on the bed, looking down at them.

Silent. Just watching.

Or so it appeared.

In truth, there was plenty of activity beneath the surface, as telepathic messages flew back and forth.

The topic? Yujin’s... stamina.

[What do you think, Aika? Can we handle him on our own?]

[Handle him? What do you mean?]

[At night. I mean… nighttime activities.]

Outwardly, they seemed calm and composed.

But internally, the discussion was heated.

[Hmm. It seemed like the three of us barely kept him satisfied together, but…]

[If we keep this up every day, we’re all going to ruin ourselves down there! Say goodbye to our precious bodies!]

[Your phrasing is so refined, you know that?]

[What’s the point of pretending? We all know exactly what’s going on here.]

[Sigh. Well, I agree. If we try to keep up with that every day, our bodies will break.]

The three quickly came to a consensus.

The Yujin of their first timeline—the scrawny, overwhelmed bean sprout they used to "share"—was long gone.

Now, he was a true monster. If monsters had ranks, he wouldn’t just be EX-class; he’d be S-EX class.

And the three of them together?

No match for him anymore.

[And this isn’t just a one-time thing, either.]

[If he’s like this after the day before yesterday, it’s safe to say this is his... baseline now.]

[Yep, this is the new normal.]

But Yujin, the S-EX-class mating monster, wasn’t just an unstoppable force—he was also effectively immortal.

He’d recover every single day.

And someone had to deal with him.

[We can’t just leave him unsatisfied, though.]

[Especially with so many other women hanging around him. More are bound to throw themselves at him.]

[If he’s left frustrated, there’s a risk he might... slip up.]

Their expressions grew darker.

They couldn’t handle Yujin’s libido on their own.

And if that libido ever boiled over, leading him to stray...

The mere thought terrified them.

It would be enough to make the self-proclaimed "pure harem guy" cry and insist, “What? Don’t you trust me?”

[Just like with that one bitch, huh?]

[H-Hey! Stop bringing up ancient history!]

Yujin, unfortunately, had a track record.

Before the regression, back when Alice and Shia had been bickering endlessly, Aika had been obsessing over him with such embarrassing desperation that he reluctantly added her to the harem.

The three of them, who’d witnessed that precedent firsthand, couldn’t afford to let their guard down when it came to the possibility of Yujin’s infidelity.

[Fox girl, lay off Aika already.]

[But Shia! If it weren’t for Aika, we—]

[If it weren’t for her, we’d be sitting here with torn-up bodies, slathering ourselves in ointment.]

[...]

[Anyway. That leaves us with two options.]

[Two options?]

The sharpest of the three, Shia, raised two fingers.

The other two turned their gazes toward them.

[First option: If it gets too much, we use, I don’t know, our hands or feet to deal with him.]

[But he wouldn’t like that very much.]

[Of course not. It might satisfy him at first, but eventually, he’d feel neglected.]

[Not just that. He’d feel guilty. He’d think we’re suffering because of him, and then he’d hold back from initiating anything at all.]

[No! That’s too cruel! Our poor Yujin!]

[Yeah. This option’s no good.]

The first option was dismissed without hesitation.

Anticipating this, Shia lowered one finger, leaving just one pointed upward.

[Then the second option. At the very least...]

She smirked.

[How about we pick? Yujin’s affair partner.]

[…What!?]

‘Tag cheating… decided by us…?!’

Alice’s eyes widened in shock.

Shia’s suggestion sounded insane at first—like they were proposing to hand over their beloved Yujin to another woman.

In contrast, Aika’s expression didn’t change much.

[You’re talking about that, right? If we leave our disciple’s libido unchecked, he’ll cheat anyway. So we might as well pick someone reasonable and obedient.]

[Exactly. We’ll be the main wives, and she’ll have to accept being second-tier without any complaints.]

Shia remained calm.

This was a conversation that had already been hashed out while Alice was busy enjoying unconventional dates.

It was, in her mind, the only way out.

[H-how can you even say that!? What if Yujin ends up loving someone else more than us?]

[Our disciple saved the world because he loves us. Do you really doubt that?]

[Still, isn’t it absurd for us to be the ones enabling his infidelity?]

[I don’t care as long as that idiot loves us the most. Three or five, it doesn’t matter to me.]

[…]

Alice was left speechless.

She couldn’t wrap her head around what was happening.

[Wait, five?]

[Yeah. There’s a perfect option already.]

Shia nonchalantly gestured toward three figures who had been awkwardly watching them from the sidelines.

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Yujin, and…

His adopted daughters, Seoharu and Winterer.

[How about those two?]

[…!!!?]

‘Tag incest?!’

The idea horrified Alice, but Shia continued as if it was the most natural thing in the world, misinterpreting Alice’s shock as surprise at the idea of expanding the harem.

[Both of them are fond of Yujin, right? Plus, they don’t seem like the type to cause trouble later.]

[The justification is there too. They were saved by our disciple from living among villains.]

[And they seem obedient enough. If Yujin tells them to behave, they’ll listen.]

Thus began the “Why Those Two?” presentation.

Aika and Shia’s smiles widened as they elaborated.

While they’d thought about it before, laying it all out made them realize there truly were no better options.

[No way! Father-daughter relationships are off-limits! That’s something you only see in inappropriate comics!]

Of course, Alice voiced a strong objection.

[What are you talking about? Are they even really his daughters?]

[Huh?]

[According to the records, they’re older than our disciple. Where in the world is there a daughter older than her father?]

[…That’s true.]

Now that she thought about it, it made sense.

Yujin was twenty this year, while Haru and Winterer were much older.

Their so-called parent-child relationship was just a formality, irrelevant to the three women.

[In that case, let’s hear them out before making a decision.]

[Okay. I’ll go test the waters.]

[Make sure to establish that we’re the main wives, Shia!]

[Leave it to me.]

"What did you do, Shia?"

"Congratulations! Yujin will be the one to tell you directly."

"…!!!?"

Yujin’s eyes widened, bewildered by Shia’s intentions.

"Shia, what are you up to?"

"What did you feel while watching?"

"You two are adults, right? Didn’t you… you know, feel anything… down there?"

"Alice!? Master!?"

The others chimed in, leaving Yujin utterly flustered.

But it was already too late.

"Yeah, when Daddy’s thing was going in and out, I felt something too!"

"Haru, please. Be quiet for a moment. Daddy needs to talk with your moms—"

"So we decided to help each other out! It felt good!!"

"Winterer!!!"

Yujin let out a despairing cry, horrified by the turn of events.

Winterer’s head drooped in shame.

"I, uh… I got carried away in the moment…."

"You’re her older sister! What kind of example is that—"

Yujin’s scolding was cut short.

"Yujin, be quiet. This is a discussion among women."

"Shia!? But as their father, I need to—"

"Haru, Alice, don’t you think it’d be fun to try what we did with Yujin?"

"If you remember one thing, I might overlook this: we’re the main wives!"

"Alice? Master!?"

The three women silenced Yujin with a hand over his mouth.

In their minds, this was all for his sake.

[Mom, should I fan the flames a little more?]

[No, that’s enough. We have to respect their free will.]

[Aww, couldn’t we just hypnotize them into it?]

[Yujin doesn’t want that. Just a gentle nudge will do.]

[Fine…]

Two unseen orchestrators were at work behind the scenes, though no one knew it yet.

"Do you… want to?"

"With Daddy?"

"You mean, sex? Like what we saw…?"

"No!! Please, don’t do this!"

Yujin’s internal screams went unheard as his two adopted daughters exchanged glances.

"If we do that…."

"It’s not ‘that.’ It’s called sex. If we do it, we can marry Daddy."

"I’ll do it! Marry Daddy! Sex! Slurp, slurp!!"

"Okay. Let’s do it together. The strongest villain, Winterer, will show you how!"

"Why is this happening!?"

At that moment, the already complicated family tree grew even more twisted.