I Shall Cuck Everyone-Chapter 460: Vera’s Parents

We rang the doorbell for about two minutes before I suddenly heard footsteps approaching. Although the person nearing the door was trying to make as little noise as possible, I could still detect them anyway.

The person stood behind the door for about a minute, probably looking at us through the peephole. Vera already looked stressed at this point, skimming through her phone and giving me a look as if urging me to turn back.

Suddenly, a click sounded, it was the door unlocking. When it finally opened, I saw two people. The first was a human male in his early sixties, standing about five foot ten with short grey hair, a long face, and a perky nose. Standing beside him was a short woman, about five foot two, with dark hair mixed with grey. She was quite chubby, wearing a red nightgown, and her large, long tits hung beneath the fabric, reaching below her stomach. She looked to be in her mid-fifties.

"Mum. Dad~" Vera muttered, tears beginning to fall from her eyes. But her supposed mum and dad didn’t pay her any attention. Their eyes were fixed on me instead, glaring with pure hatred.

To be honest, I was kind of pissed, but I remained calm since this had been my idea in the first place. And older humans tend to believe all that bullshit about vampires.

Just as I was lost in my thoughts, Vera’s mom suddenly brought out a spray bottle and began spraying its contents on me.

"I bind you! You blood-sucking demon!" she shouted, continuing to spray the foul-smelling liquid all over me.

Her husband also pulled out a silver cross and began flashing it at me while chanting some gibberish prayer, even throwing garlic at me.

This is why I hate the church. They fill weak humans with nonsense ideologies and propaganda while committing the most horrendous crimes themselves.

I simply stood there and let them do their thing for about five minutes before Vera rested her back against the wall and started crying, begging her parents to stop.

"JUST STOP IT! STOP IT!"

"WHAT DID YOU GAIN?! DID ANYTHING HAPPEN TO HIM?! DON’T YOU THINK YOU HAVE THE WRONG IMPRESSION?!" Vera bellowed.

Her parents seemed to hear her this time and finally stopped. No—more like they were tired, because they were panting heavily.

"Father, mother... have you had enough?" I asked in a low voice.

Both of them lowered their heads, dropping the silver cross and garlic to the floor.

"I... I’m sorry. We thought—"

"You thought vampires are demons, right?" I said, cutting him off mid-sentence. That only made them lower their heads even further. Vera’s mom looked more embarrassed, and she quietly moved toward the crying Vera while I remained facing Vera’s dad.

"Are you happy that you treated your daughter and her husband like trash, despite not being there when she needed you the most?" I continued.

I could swear he felt like sinking into the floor, but I didn’t stop there.

"Vampires might have had issues in the past and a reputation for drinking human blood, but that’s all behind us. Drinking blood doesn’t mean we’re barbaric, it’s simply a diet thing, the same way humans eat meat. I know our ancestors made a grave mistake long ago by drinking human blood because they saw humans as lesser beings back then, just like early humans practiced cannibalism and hunted other races as trophies. But that doesn’t make all of us bad people."

"Besides, we’re different from demons. Even the demons you hate so much, not all of them are evil. Some are kind, some innocent. How about you explain why humans attacked elves unprovoked? Do you know elves also hate humans and see them as evil and cunning? But that doesn’t mean all humans are heartless. So... I think there have been a lot of misconceptions. Silver, garlic, holy water—none of that shit works on us. And the sun... it only slows our metabolism, which is why we prefer the night. It’s diversity," I said.

By the time I finished, he had begun to cry.

"B-But... I heard there are human farms producing blood—that’s why I hate vampires. I’m sorry~," he apologized in a low voice.

That first sentence kind of irritated me again, making me wonder why most humans tend to have such low IQ.

"That’s not true. The blood factories are real, but the rumors about human farms are pure lies. The ones producing blood in those factories are mindless meat bags without eyes, ears, or brains. They simply share similar DNA with humans, the same way they share DNA with other races like elves and dwarves," I explained.

Immediately, Vera’s father stepped forward and hugged me.

SNIFF~

"I AM SORRY! I AM DEEPLY SORRY AND APPALLED BY MY STUPIDITY!" he cried out emotionally while I simply patted his back.

"I’m glad you know the truth now. But I think you should be apologizing to Vera instead," I said, gently breaking the hug.

We both turned toward Vera and her mother, who were still hugging. Her mother was now carrying Rona, studying the baby closely.

Vera’s father moved toward Vera while her mother handed Rona over to him and walked toward me instead.

"Mother..." I called softly as she cupped my face in her hands.

"I’m sorry~. I know words can’t fully explain how embarrassed and foolish I feel. I’ve been blinded by faith and brainwashed by the lies they feed us," Vera’s mom muttered.

I hugged her.

Damn... I can feel this woman’s nipples. She’s got some really thick ones on those saggy tits.

While I’m not attracted to her in the slightest, I can’t help but feel a little excited by the thought of playing with those nipples.

Even in this weird situation, my dick rises, maybe not enough for my mother-in-law to notice. It’s such a shame that it’s only her nipples that excited me, so it’s still a hard pass for me.

"Let’s go inside. We have a lot to catch up on," Vera’s father said.

I promptly broke the hug with Vera’s mom, and we all walked inside, climbing a spiral staircase. The downstairs area looked like some sort of junkyard workshop. It was really rough, a sharp contrast to the outside appearance of the building. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

But after climbing the spiral stairs, we arrived at the living room, and there...

I saw a dark-haired woman who had a striking resemblance to Vera. She was wearing a hoodie and black shorts, one leg hanging over the chair while she tapped away on her phone.