God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem - Chapter 414

Chapter 414: Daddy!
“B-But Camila…” My mother decided to try her best to convince Camila to change sides, even if it was a desperate attempt. “…Don’t you even feel a little scared at what Kafi has planned for us?”

“L-Like did you not hear all the lewd things he wants us to do that involve food, which I’m sure we’ll remember every time we put a piece of bacon or sausage in our mouth because of how much this very breakfast will be instilled in our mind?”

My mother held onto Camila’s hands and looked at her with wide eyes like she were trying her best to make her understand just how preposterous of a situation she was agreeing to.

“I will agree that I was a little abashed at first when I heard about all the different ways Kafka was going to use us to serve breakfast, especially when someone else is involved…” Camila nodded, which made my mother look at her with hope, thinking that she would change her mind. But that all diminished when Camila put her hand on top of my mother’s and continued saying with her lips curled up, “…But when I ignored how embarrassed I would be at the moment and thought of the bashful look you would have on your face, Abi, which I’m sure would be an absolute delight to look at, I decided to throw away any hesitation and knew that I had to push forward with my decision just to see your little trembling figure right beside me.”

My mother gasped when she saw the keen intent in Camila’s eyes as she stared at her at the moment, as it was the same gaze I had when I was in a mood to tease my mother, just to see how she would react.

It seems like after seeing my mother’s flustered face and hearing her cute little voice asking to stop when she was eating out my mother’s ass earlier, Camila developed an avid interest to see my mother all embarrassed and shaken up, which was truly a sight for sore eyes.

Like when poking a little puppy to see it desperately trying to fight back, even though it knew that it could do nothing with its tiny teeth that would only tickle if it tried to bite its master, Camila also developed a sadistic desire that was similar to mine and wanted to see my mother whimpering, which was basically music to both of our ears.

But no matter how embarrassing of a situation I put my mother in, the hidden side of her that craves for debauchery like the succubus she actually was, always managed to enjoy the thrill she goes through.

So at the end of the day, even though my mother may think that everyone was exploiting her inability to resist, she was the one who was benefiting from it the most. This was especially true since there had never been a time my mother hadn’t been sleeping like a baby with a satisfied look on her face after the so-called traumatic scenarios I put her in that she always complained about.

“No means no, you two!” My mother let out a shout of protest, knowing that she had to hold her ground herself now that Camila had defected to my side. “No matter what both of you say or whatever method you may have to convince me, I won’t back down on my decision no matter what!”

My mother put her guard against the both of us and looked like she would even bite me to protect herself if I were to get too close to her.

It even seemed like there really was no way of changing her mind with how adamant she looked at the moment. But all that changed when my mother heard what Camila had to say next.

“Is that so, Abi?…You won’t change your mind, no matter what we say?”

Camila slowly uttered as she looked at my mother with an overbearing gaze like a snake looking at a little hamster, which made my poor little mother shiver.

The snake in the disguise of a beautiful human then let out a devious smile and dealt the final blow by saying,

“So, even if I were to say that I’ve developed quite a taste for the liquids you’ve secreted out of your butt earlier, and if you were to refuse both of us now, I might just accidentally wander into your room one night and start licking your cute little anus while you’re sleeping just to have a taste of that sweet nectar I had earlier, you won’t change your mind?”

My eyes went wide at Camila’s bold threat, as even I wasn’t expecting her to throw away the dignified act she was putting on by admitting to liking the taste of my mother’s rear.

It seems like after having a taste of the forbidden fruit, which was my mother’s flustered face, she couldn’t resist anymore and decided to go all out to see my mother all embarrassed again.

“Hmmm!~ Hmm!~ Hmmm!~”

But as extreme as her method to persuade my mother was, it certainly had its effect, as almost immediately after hearing Camila’s words, my mother started whimpering like a puppy that was begging its master to forgive her whatever sin it had committed.

She even went forward and started rubbing herself on Camila as she looked up at her with a pleading gaze, like she were telling her that she’d accept whatever she told her, as long as she didn’t sneak in her room at night and accidentally fall in between her wide cheeks, like she said.

“There, there, now, little Abi~ I was simply joking about what I said~ There’s no way I would actually do such a thing, especially since you’ve agreed to join us for breakfast~”

Camila hugged my mother and patted her back to soothe my mother, who looked so pityful at the moment, shamelessly playing both good cop and bad cop by herself.

Seeing as to how easily she was manipulating my mother to do her bidding and how quickly she handled such a risky situation that was indirectly tied with my life because of the request, I unofficially appointed her as the head lady of the household in my mind since I needed someone like her on my side who knew how to win the hearts of the people in the household on my side to maintain a peaceful and stable family in the future.

“Kafka, forgive me for asking since I’m already pretty sure you’ve already taken into mind about what I’m going to ask…But the guest that’s coming over is a lady and is someone who we can trust, right?”

Camila suddenly asked me with a pensive look on her face after whispering some sweet words of comfort into my mother’s ears to calm her down. She then continued saying, as she rubbed my mother’s fluffy head,

“Both me and your mother would be in quite a vulnerable state if we were to follow through with what you have planned, so I hope that the guest is someone who won’t take advantage of our moment of weakness.”

What Camila was asking was totally understandable, as she was doing her duty as the lady of the household and trying to keep her family as safe as possible.

But before I could even say a word of assurance to Camila, I got a message from Evangeline up above, who was doing the same.

[The God of Gluttony, Morbiosa, wishes to tell you, Son of Lady Vanitas, that you can be reassured to know that the guest who will arrive at your doorstep in a matter of seconds is someone who’s most definitely trustworthy and probably already a member of your family]

I already knew that other than my actual mother, who had it against me, the rest of the Gods were on my side and wouldn’t give any unsavoury requests that would go against my very principles.

But now that the God of Gluttony, who was probably only bestowed that title because she was gluttonous enough to steal away all of the world’s beauty all for herself, has been gracious enough to go out of her way to reassure me of the matter, I could go forth with the request with confidence.

[The God of Gluttony, Morbiosa, deeply appreciates your generous compliment that’s making all the other Gods a little jealous that they haven’t received one yet and wishes you the best in regards to your request]

“Of course, Camila. It’s most definitely someone who we can all trust…Is there really any need to ask such an obvious question?”

I replied to Camila and smiled as I thought about how my mother was reacting to the sight of all the Gods up above favouring me, her son, whom she despises with all her heart.

“No, Kafka…There really is no need for me to ask such an unnecessary question.”

Camila let out a sigh of relief and shook her head for asking such a stupid question to the man she had trusted her life with. She then looked back at me and then at the clock hanging on the wall and asked,

“Well, leaving that aside, when exactly is our guest coming?…Any longer than this, and we’ll have to be serving them cold food instead of the hearty meal we planned.”

Ding-Dong~

My doorbell decided to answer Camila’s question on my behalf by announcing our guest’s arrival.

“It seems like they’ve finally arrived.” I said as I walked to the main door to greet them and continued saying to both the ladies wrapped in towels, “You two try to dry yourselves off as much as you can and be ready to receive our guests.”

“…And also, Camila, make sure to watch my mother, as she’s quite sneaky when it comes to such situations and might run off before you can blink.”

I reminded Camila, which made my mother pout and cast a grumpy gaze my way, like she was asking how she was going to escape when such a dangerous threat was looming over her head.

“Now then, Abi, let’s properly fix your hair before our guest arrives.” Camila started to properly braid my mother’s slightly messy hair and gestured at me to not keep our guest waiting any longer.

I chuckled at the sight of Camila taking care of my mother, who looked like an older sister helping her little sister, who didn’t want to go to school, get ready before the school bus came and go forward to meet our surprise guest.

I didn’t think too much about who my special guest was since I didn’t want to ruin the surprise for myself.

But I still didn’t expect that the first thing that I would hear when I opened the door and found Bella nervously waiting for me to be,

“Daddy!~”

Bella was caught off guard when I opened the door since she was busy checking her appearance on her phone and was surprised to see me be the one opening the door.

What was even more surprising was the fact that she shouted ‘Daddy’ in an excited manner at the first sight of me.

What was left after that initial shout of joy was me looking at her in disbelief at how the first thing that came to her mind when she saw me was her father and also Bella herself, who was covering her flushed face out of sheer embarrassment for blurting out that one phrase she had been trying her best to not call me for a while…