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    “Heuheung~ Huhu, thank you so much for today. Go in carefully.”

    “Use what you learned today well on Jaemin. As long as he’s a man, it’s sure to work.”

    “I will. I’ll try hard. Then, on Thursday… Oh, Seonghyun-ah.”

    “What?”

    “Can I possibly take this class more? If possible, I’d like to ask you again.”

    “I can do it, but the earliest date is around the Saturday after next. You can roughly think it’s possible every 2 weeks.”

    “2 weeks… I see… Since you must be swamped with reservations… Then, can I ask you to make a reservation now, even though it’s like this?”

    “Of course, you can. I’ll tentatively schedule it for the Saturday after next, and if Jaemin is home then, I’ll move it to Monday for you. Because it’s a surprise.”

    “Okay! Please do that.”

    The secret H class ended, and after resting a bit, I left Jaemin’s house a little after 4 PM.

    After making a reservation for the next secret class as well.

    I wanted to wait until Jaemin came, creating a situation where I would welcome Jaemin together with Yena, but… I held back.

    It was because I came to secretly give her a lewd class for Yena’s surprise.

    And on the way home.

    ─It ended earlier than I thought. If I had known, I would have met oppa for a bit.

    “That’s right. It’s a shame. You’re going to study now, right?”

    ─Yes. What about you, oppa?

    “I’m going straight back to the dojang to receive today’s reservation members.”

    ─Heueung… You postponed my reservation for later, though.

    “Keueup… Sorry…”

    ─I’m just kidding. You’ll make up for it on our date tomorrow, right?

    “Of course. I’ll do everything you ask.”

    ─Then, please pick out a pretty swimsuit for me. Because I’ll wear the one you pick out for me.

    I was talking on the phone with my girlfriend, Yesol, while heading to the dojang.

    There wasn’t anything particularly important to say.

    The moment I found out that we both had some free time while texting, I was about to call right away, and Yesol called me before I could.

    And we exchanged trivial stories. But because we’re lovers, that alone makes my heart flutter.

    The fact that I’m going home while talking on the phone with my girlfriend is enjoyable and makes me happy.

    Especially since my girlfriend is so beautiful and delicious to look at, I can’t help but be happy.

    I’d say that it feels fundamentally different from meeting with a mistress or a second.

    ─I have to go in now… I’ll text you when I’m done, oppa.

    “Work hard. Fighting!”

    ─Huhu… Yes. You work hard too, oppa.

    With good timing, my call with Yesol ended around the time I arrived at the dojang building.

    “What to do now.”

    I cleared my schedule with some leeway, not knowing how things would go today, but there wasn’t anything in particular to do.

    ‘Should I just call Cheon Dohwa now? I have a date tomorrow too, so it would be good to quickly finish today’s 100 minutes and go to bed early…’

    So, just when I was about to quickly fill Cheon Dohwa’s horse-riding quota and rest early.

    “Hmm?”

    A girl standing in front of the glass wall of the first-floor cafe caught my eye.

    It was a familiar back view. I had seen her with Narae sometimes, and she was clearly the younger sister.

    I wondered why she wasn’t going inside and was peeking from outside.

    “There are a lot of customers.”

    The cafe was quite crowded with customers today. Narae was moving non-stop behind the bar.

    She seemed to have come to see her older sister but couldn’t go inside because she thought she would be a hindrance.

    The kid was so kind.

    You might say, “What’s so kind about that?” but the fact that a child in the lower grades of elementary school is considering the other person’s situation like that puts her in the top 10%.

    So, I felt good, and since I didn’t have anything to do anyway, I moved my feet in that direction.

    And carefully, at a distance not too close so as not to scare her, I squatted down and called out to the child.

    “Hey, can you look at me for a second?”

    “Yes?”

    A cute bob-haired girl with an innocent-looking face that resembled Narae turned around.

    Her arms and legs were thin and her frame was small… Around 1st or 2nd grade of elementary school?

    As soon as she saw me, she widened her eyes as if surprised by the presence of a large man, but she didn’t seem particularly scared.

    Feeling relieved about that, I spoke as gently as possible.

    “You’re Narae’s younger sister, right? I’ve seen you at the cafe sometimes.”

    “That’s right. Who are you, mister?”

    “I’m the master of the dojang on the 2nd floor here. Do you know what a dojang is?”

    “Yes, I know. It’s a place where you learn things like taekwondo, right?”

    “That’s right. It’s a place like that. You’re smart.”

    She doesn’t seem to be wary to a concerning degree. From this little kid’s perspective, a stranger is suddenly talking to her, but even so.

    In the meantime, she’s answering politely… Hmm.

    I’m still concerned about making her keep waiting for Narae here.

    “Are you waiting for your older sister here?”

    “Yes. I came to see my older sister, but she looks busy, so I’m waiting.”

    “That’s kind. But it’s dangerous here because cars keep passing right in front, so should we wait somewhere else?”

    “Somewhere else?”

    “At the mister’s dojang on the 2nd floor here.”

    “That’s not allowed.”

    “It’s not allowed?”

    “My older sister told me not to follow strangers.”

    I thought she was compliant, but she firmly refuses and states the reason clearly, which is admirable and also very cute.

    I must really like kids.

    If I get married to Yesol, I want to have at least three… No.

    If she has to give birth to several by herself, Yesol will have a hard time, so Yesol one, Yena one, and if possible, Yuna one too… That sounds good.

    “That’s right, that’s right. You should never follow strangers. But wouldn’t it be okay if it’s someone you know?”

    “Someone I know?”

    “Let’s go in together and ask your older sister once. The mister knows your older sister well. Then, from then on, the mister will be someone you know, right?”

    “Euuung…”

    “If you’re not sure, will you follow me into the cafe first? Let’s go see your older sister.”

    “Yes.”

    The girl tilted her head with a lovely face, but I spoke so confidently and took the lead, so she followed me.

    -Ting-a-ling!

    When I opened the cafe door and went inside, the tables inside were full of customers.

    “Welcome!”

    Even in the midst of that busyness, Narae’s energetic greeting rang out as soon as she heard the door.

    Soon, Narae looked up, as if she had finished what she was doing.

    At the same time, she screamed in surprise.

    “Ah, Master… Darae?! Why are you with Master… Eup!”

    The customers’ gazes were drawn to the clear voice that was easily heard.

    At that, Narae hurriedly covered her mouth, but her eyes were still looking at us with a look that said, “What’s going on?”

    I approached Narae and gave her a brief explanation of the situation.

    “I was going up to the dojang, but this kid was standing around outside. I thought she was your younger sister, so I brought her. I’ve seen you talking to her at the cafe sometimes.”

    “Yes, yes! She is my younger sister… Darae, you said you were going to play at Yooni’s house today. Why are you here?”

    “Yooni said they were suddenly going to see their grandfather, so I couldn’t play. Sister, do you know this mister?”

    “Da, Darae! You shouldn’t call him mister!! You have to call him Master instead of mister. Okay?”

    “I don’t mind, so it’s okay. I am a mister to kids, after all. More importantly, can I watch your younger sister for a bit until you finish work? I’m worried about leaving her alone since there’s a parking lot outside and cars keep going around.”

    “Yes?! No! I have over 4 hours left until I finish, so I’d feel too sorry…”

    “You registered as a member but haven’t come to the dojang even once yet. It’ll be hard for you to come in the future because of the cafe. So, I’m watching your younger sister instead of you.”

    “Even so…”

    “You know that I used to do Hapkido with kids, right? Don’t worry and you can trust me to take care of her.”

    “That’s true, but…”

    The relationship between me and Narae was an ambiguous relationship that was hard to define with any specific word, and in that situation, Narae was unable to come to a decision, hesitating since she was concerned about suddenly entrusting her younger sister to me.

    However.

    “Excuse me, can I order something?”

    “Ah, yes! Please wait a moment! Ugh… Then, Master. Can I ask you to do me a favor just for today? The person who helps out at home isn’t coming today, either…”

    “Leave it to me.”

    “Darae. Listen to Master well, and play quietly only until your older sister finishes. Okay?”

    “Yes.”

    In the end, she asked me to take care of her younger sister.

    However, she still seemed concerned and kept glancing at us while serving customers.

    I gave a big smile as if telling her not to worry towards the gaze of the puppy-like, energetic, and pretty her, who would probably have her cherry taken by me sometime next week.

    “So, now I’m someone you know, right? Shall we go upstairs and wait for your older sister while playing with the mister?”

    “Yes. Thank you, Master.”

    “Ahem. You can call me mister, but… Master sounds better, though.”

    I took Darae and went up to the dojang.

    As soon as we went inside, Darae’s eyes sparkled as she looked at the dojang, which was wide enough to run around in.

    “Wow… The floor is soft! This is weird!”

    She stomped her feet on the soft dojang floor that was built for safety and was surprised, and that innocent appearance looked good.

    Young kids are cute, after all.

    If the Hapkido dojang hadn’t gone under, I might have operated it well for a long time.

    I’m suddenly more resentful of Cheon Dohwa. I’ll have to spank her ass a lot later.

    By the way, what should we play while doing.

    ‘If it were a boy, I could play with him roughly, but what’s a good way to play with a girl?’

    I watched Darae look around the dojang while thinking about that for a moment. Unlike her seemingly quiet appearance, Darae was running around every corner of the dojang more actively than I thought.

    After running around the dojang once like that, Darae stopped in front of the roly-poly punching bag at the end.

    And she started touching it lightly.

    -Tap, tap… Wiggle…

    “This wiggles! Master, what is this?”

    “That? It’s called a roly-poly punching bag, and you play by hitting it like Darae is doing now. You can hit it hard, so do you want to try it once?”

    “Hard… Hiyah!”

    -Wham…!

    “It doesn’t fall over! This doesn’t fall over!”

    “It’s because it’s a roly-poly. No matter how hard you hit it, it’ll never fall over, probably?”

    “Hiyah…! Yap!”

    -Wham, wham!

    Darae felt interested in the roly-poly that didn’t fall over, and she stretched out her thin arms and hit it hard.

    The posture of her stretching out her hands was unusual.

    Should I just teach her some light exercise?

    If she gets interested in exercise and does it consistently, it’ll be good for Darae, too.

    “Darae.”

    “Yaap! Yes?”

    “Do you want to learn exercise from me while waiting for your older sister? I’ll teach you how to hit the roly-poly better. If you work hard, you’ll get healthier, and you’ll become as pretty as your older sister later.”

    “Become pretty… Then can I become as pretty as Dami unni?”

    “Huh? Dami unni? The manager?”

    “Yes!”

    Seriously, this older sister is a handful.

    To be hearing the word unni from this young kid… Although she does have looks that wouldn’t make it weird to hear that.

    Anyway, becoming pretty was just something I added casually, but I continued speaking with difficulty to Darae, who unexpectedly seriously asked me back.

    “Umm… It’s possible to become as pretty as Dami noona… It might be, it might not be, but it’s also hard to see there being no possibility at all… right?”

    Darae, who looked exactly like Narae, clearly had quite a bit of potential. But if she could become as pretty as Dami noona, frankly speaking, the possibility wasn’t high.

    Dami noona is not only pretty, but especially her body is out of this world.

    Darae also eagerly smiled at my answer, which vaguely predicted the possibility, as if Lee Dami was her wannabe like Narae.

    “Then I’ll do it! I’ll work hard at exercising.”

    “Good. I’ll teach you things that you can do even at home, so you have to remember to do them consistently every day. Then you’ll definitely be able to become as pretty as Dami noona.”

    “Yes, Master!”

    And I taught Darae exercise with a 100% pure heart, for the first time in a long time.

    Because you shouldn’t want to have ulterior motives towards cute young kids, and you shouldn’t have them, either.

    Maybe after they become adults.

    ***

    Yoon Narae started the closing cleaning in a hurry as soon as customers left after 8 PM.

    Normally, she starts cleaning around 9 PM if possible, but it was okay to close a little early when things like this happened, like today.

    Just as it was about to be 9 PM like that, she finished all the cleaning, and she ran up to the 2nd floor as soon as she changed her clothes.

    ‘Darae wouldn’t be acting spoiled or causing trouble to Master, would she?’

    She was worried.

    The master, Joo Seonghyun, was currently someone who was receiving a lot of affection and attention from Lee Dami, and as Yoon Narae, who liked and was loyal to Lee Dami, she didn’t want to create any situations that would make Joo Seonghyun hate her.

    That’s why she went to the cafe in the morning and let him touch her vulva over her panties, and complied obediently even when he asked for her panties.

    Of course, the master’s touch strangely felt good, so her vulva got wet every time he touched her, but…

    ‘No, no, no, no!! Th, this isn’t the time to be thinking about that! Since it’s late today, I need to give him something as a thank you next time…’

    The younger sister was a basically quiet kid, but she was anxious, wondering if she had possibly committed a discourtesy or caused trouble to Joo Seonghyun.

    To her, who urgently went up to the dojang.

    “Huh…?”

    Through the glass dojang door.

    “…~~…!”

    “……─. ─….”

    Joo Seonghyun and her younger sister Yoon Darae, who were sitting on the floor eating pizza together, were seen.

    Joo Seonghyun’s formidable face was turned towards Yoon Darae with a gentle and pleased smile, and Yoon Darae was also smiling very brightly and excitedly chattering about something.

    She was also stretching out her chopstick-like thin arms forward while wondering what she had been playing.

    It was an appearance that even her older sister had hardly seen. A younger sister who was so excited and happy that she didn’t know what to do.

    Like that, like siblings… or rather, like a friendly father and daughter. Like family.

    The two people looked so happy.

    To the her who could rest assured that she could entrust her younger sister to Joo Seonghyun anytime, the harmonious sight that made her smile just by looking at it.

    “…….”

    Yoon Narae stared blankly for a while.

    Somehow.

    She couldn’t take her eyes off it.

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