[Warning: NSFW & Futanari content. Read at your own risk.]
"You called?" Alvator appeared again from thin air. He knew instantly what was happening.
"Can you do something about this?" Argider asked, her voice laced with desperation.
"Not me," Alvator replied, his gaze unyielding. "But the system can."
"Then—"
"No. You're not the one who gets it," Alvator interrupted.
Argider paused. "Pardon?"
"You think, after everything you've done, you can just take it back? You've probably left behind a trail of women with children," Alvator scolded, his voice cold. "No, you're not the man for this. But hey, be thankful. At least it's still from a woman. You never specified."
It was true. She had likely fathered many children, none of them ever to know her. She'd left so many women alone, abandoned, just like his own mother had been. So many were struggling, just trying to survive.