Origin - Dad Is A Hero, Mom Is A Spirit, I'm A Reincarnator

A Spirited Knight's Secret Devotion: Origin's Stormy Night of Passion, from a Heavenly Paizuri to a Toe-Curling Footjob Climax

The rain began as a soft whisper against the stained-glass windows of the grand library, a gentle percussion accompanying the scratching of Origin’s quill. Outside, the sky over the duchy had bruised to a deep, brooding purple, promising a storm of significant power. Inside, however, was a haven of warmth and light.