My stepsisters are sexy demons, and I must protect them-Chapter 114: Epilogue: A dream that felt too real

Shin lets out a deep sigh and places the posthumous letter from Alexia, along with the HESPARC Japan reinstatement document, back on the nightstand beside his bed.

Then, he gently strokes Kagura’s nape. She’s asleep on a chair, leaning over the mattress.

~Reinstated at HESPARC Japan after fifteen years... who would’ve thought? And it’s all thanks to Alexia. I’ll never be grateful enough for what she’s done...~

–KNOCK! KNOCK!

A firm knock on the door abruptly interrupts Shin’s thoughts.

«It’s really true what they say—those who don’t die always come back,» Shin comments with mild enthusiasm, as the person who knocked walks into the HESPARC U.S. infirmary.

It’s Vincent Carreaux, director of HESPARC France, father of Chantal, and Shin’s longtime friend since their days at the HESPARC Academy over thirty years ago.

«Yeah, though I have to say, you came pretty close this time, old man. My deepest condolences for the passing of Vice Director Alexia Kendrow. I know you two had a strong bond, and she was a tremendous loss for HESPARC. Anyway, I heard from Ryuji Ishida, the director of HESPARC Japan, that they’ve finally decided to move past that whole thing from fifteen years ago—about the demons you saved—and are offering you immediate reinstatement as an A4-ranked HESPARC agent. I’m honestly thrilled—especially because now I can finally talk to you freely without risking disciplinary sanctions,» Vincent says in a calm and friendly tone, though his voice still carries the seriousness and authority he’s known for.

Within HESPARC, ranks go from D for recruits to A for officers, with A subdivided from A4 to A1.

Above A1 are only the Director and Vice Director.

If Shin accepts, he would rejoin as the lowest officer rank—but still a role of significant responsibility and importance.

«Unfortunately, age is catching up with me, and fighting without my right arm doesn’t make things any easier... The offer is really tempting, and I’d be lying if I said I don’t miss going on missions—especially the ones on N’Raeth, which I haven’t seen since before Hakuto was even born. But... it’s a tough decision. I’ll think about it...» Shin says, a hint of melancholy in his voice.

«Oh, speaking of your son, Chantal just told me something that’ll blow your mind. At 11 PM Italian time, he and my daughter were attacked by a member of the Cult of the Primordial Shadow—some incubus named Raelos—and believe it or not, they managed to defeat him. According to Chantal, this incubus had terrifying power. The kind of strength that could wipe out half the world in one blow. And apparently, your son did most of the work. Pretty incredible, don’t you think? The same Hakuto who used to cry when my daughter beat him up too hard at ten years old has now taken down someone that strong nearly on his own. I’m telling you, HESPARC Japan would be overjoyed if they could land the full Tendo father-and-son package.»

Shin is caught completely off guard by those words—his mind begins to race, imagining every possible scenario to make sense of how Hakuto, who just days earlier had struggled to take down a few dark elves in the Amazon Forest, could have managed to defeat someone with power rivaling Eskari’s.

After all, Shin has no idea about the immense power Hakuto has gained through the Succubus Kiss, and Chantal has chosen, for now, to keep quiet about what happened between Ana and Hakuto—at least until they know more.

For HESPARC, the line between what’s considered human and what’s not is already quite thin.

Chantal herself, now a vampire, hasn’t even told Vincent about her transformation, and she’s chosen to do the same with Hakuto, who, in some ways, can now be considered an incubus since Ana’s energy flows through him, and that might stir up some trouble.

It’s unlikely, but still possible—so for now, silence seems the safest option.

«Going on missions with my son, both of us as HESPARC Japan agents...» Shin cracks a faint, amused grin. «...yeah, that could actually be pretty interesting.»

He leans back against the pillow and closes his eyes, letting the idea settle in.

♡♡♡

~What the... what’s going on? Where am I? More importantly... how the hell did I even get here?~

Hakuto stands in the middle of a boundless field, near a serene, crystal-clear lake.

Above him, there’s no sun or moon—in fact, there’s not even a real sky.

Just an endless stretch of white above his head.

And yet, the entire landscape is filled with a strange light that casts no shadows.

~Could this be... the Realm of Light—the place where worthy humans go after death? So... I actually died? When did it happen? What if the whole thing with the Succubus Kiss, the battle with Raelos, and everything else was just a product of my imagination? Something my mind conjured up in that split second before death...? But it all felt so real...~

«Hakuto...»

A soft female voice echoes from behind—a voice he knows.

Hakuto spins around—Ana is standing in front of him, completely naked.

~A-Ana...? What is she doing here...? Then it really was all a dream, and we’re both dead... but no, that can’t be. This place can’t be the Realm of Light. Ana is a succubus, so she shouldn’t be here... what the hell is going on?~

He wants to ask her, but his mouth won’t respond.

In fact, his entire body starts acting on its own.

His hands reach out for Ana’s irresistible, naked body.

He squeezes her breasts between his fingers, while Hakuto watches the scene unfold as if he were just a spectator inside his own body.

«Hakuto... thank you for what you did. I’m finally free from pain and suffering... Let me reward you,» she whispers seductively—without even moving her lips.

Yet Hakuto is sure he heard her speak.

And just like that, he finds himself naked too, lying on a small wooden boat floating in the center of the crystal-clear lake.

Ana is on top of him, rocking her body as Hakuto’s erection slides endlessly in and out of her.

Even though Hakuto feels his body isn’t truly his own, the sight of Ana’s huge breasts bouncing before his eyes, her ass gripped tightly in his hands, and the overwhelming moans coming from all directions plunge him into a state of absolute, indescribable pleasure.

It’s not just the usual physical pleasure of sex—it’s something on another level, something that can’t be put into words.

It feels like even his mind is experiencing the same ecstasy as his body.

He no longer questions where he is, how he got here, or why any of this is happening—it doesn’t matter to him.

«H-Hakuto... I... I love you, Hakuto. I love you, and I’ll love you forever...!» Ana moans, moving her hips faster, more intensely.

But in that moment, something stirs behind Hakuto.

Hands touch him gently. Arms wrap tightly around his chest.

~Who could it be? Ana and I are the only ones on the boat...~

But that’s when Hakuto realizes he’s no longer in the middle of the lake.

There’s no trace of the vast field either.

Now, he’s half-sitting with his back against the headboard of a large, soft bed floating in the void, surrounded by a mosaic of stars in deep space.

And the hands that grabbed him from behind now have a face—Esmeralda, Ana’s mother.

A carbon copy of her daughter, only twice her age.

A woman with curves even more voluptuous than Ana’s.

Now she’s the one on top of Hakuto, riding his erection with a sensual rhythm, on the verge of exploding at any moment.

In truth, Hakuto has felt on the edge of orgasm for what seems like an eternity, but for some reason, that moment never comes.

It’s like something is holding it back—the only minor irritation in this overwhelming pleasure.

That pleasure multiplies beyond reason the moment Ana grabs her mother’s massive breasts from behind, licking her neck, her cheek... until Ana’s tongue slips into Esmeralda’s mouth.

The two begin kissing with uncontrollable passion, touching every inch of each other’s skin in increasingly intimate ways.

Esmeralda keeps riding Hakuto’s cock while Ana sits on his face, moaning as his tongue slides into her soaked pussy with an absolute skill.

«H-Hakuto... thank you for everything you’ve done for me... I’ll never forget it, I swear... aaaaah...»

And finally, after what felt like an endless wait, Hakuto feels his orgasm erupt like the blast of a high-pressure hydrant.

A wave of pleasure and release rushes through him from head to toe... and it’s in that exact moment that he wakes up—soaked in sweat and trembling.

He looks around—it’s his bedroom.

The one he used to share with Chantal, but now shares with his stepsisters.

~So it was just a dream...? I should’ve realized it... and yet, as absurd as it was, it felt so tangible. As real as reality itself... Could it be because of the succubus powers now residing inside me? Am I really going to have dreams like this every night? Not that I mind, honestly... I’ve never had a dream so vivid. Even now, awake, I still feel like I’ve got my dick buried inside something... Amazing how vivid the dreams of succubi and incubi can be...~

But it’s when he looks forward that he realizes—it’s not just a sensation...

The blanket is pushed down to his knees, and Yuzu is bent over with her face between his legs, Hakuto’s cock still in her mouth, thick white cum dripping from the corners of her lips.

It’s only now that Hakuto understands why the orgasm, why the sensations, felt so real...

Because they were real.

Yuzu stares at him like someone caught red-handed sneaking food, her face still buried in the fridge.

«Big bro, what are you staring at? Come back to sleep!»

End of volume 2