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Shiwoo threw a punch towards Cheoljin’s face.

Cheoljin, who was running, was hit by Shiwoo’s fist and sprawled on the floor like a piece of paper.

“You crazy bastard, how could you do that to my sister of all people!!!?”

With his eyes flipped, Shiwoo didn’t care about his surroundings and shouted loudly at Cheoljin.

“Ah!! Time!! Time!~!!”

Cheoljin, lying on the floor holding his face and shouting.

“Were you plotting to make her like your mom?”

Shiwoo grabbed Cheoljin by the back of his neck and tried to lift him up to punch him again.

“Damn it, calm down!! It’s not like that!!”

Cheoljin barely managed to stop Shiwoo by grabbing his arm.

Shiwoo wouldn’t be this angry just because he followed Sehee and took pictures.

It was a problem because it was Cheoljin.

Because Shiwoo knew how Cheoljin treated his own mother.

“Don’t overreact!! What could I possibly do to make Sehee like my mom? What am I, a dog trainer?”

Shiwoo paused for a moment at Cheoljin’s urgent words.

Cheoljin took Shiwoo, who was still panting and unable to calm down, into a secluded residential alley.

“Aish, my cheek feels like it’s bursting!!”

‘Ptooey!!’

Cheoljin mumbled in his mouth for a moment, then spat out two white pieces along with blood.

His molar tooth was broken.

Seeing the broken molar, Shiwoo felt worried and said to Cheoljin.

“Are you okay?”

“How could I be okay? How can you just suddenly hit someone like that?”

Cheoljin said to Shiwoo in an angry tone.

“Shouldn’t you go to the hospital?”

Shiwoo felt very sorry at Cheoljin’s words.

“What hospital? Forget it with something like this!!”

Cheoljin pretended to be tough.

Shiwoo watched Cheoljin for a moment, then opened his mouth.

“It was you this dawn too, wasn’t it? Why were you following my sister? What are those photos? Were you targeting my sister?”

Shiwoo bombarded Cheoljin with questions to clarify his position.

“Targeting? You crazy bastard, I’m marking her. Aren’t you curious to know which bastards your sister will sleep with soullessly?

Far from being sorry, Cheoljin was too confident.

“What are you talking about?”

“You told me, 0135!!!”

Cheoljin had apparently heard from Shiwoo that Shinbi and Sehee were thinking about sex dieting, and decided to secretly follow them from the next day.

Cheoljin thought that sex that could be considered a diet would involve changing partners with multiple people or sex with someone known to have strong stamina.

If such a partner was introduced, it would be difficult to see them as a normal relationship.

He believed that it would mean group sex or swapping, and that there would definitely be someone in charge.

Cheoljin seemed to want to confirm that by secretly following Sehee.

“Why did you take the pictures?”

“That’s my hobby!!!”

The moment Cheoljin said that, remaining doubts were cleared up.

The suspicion about Cheoljin was resolved, but a bitter feeling remained.

Shiwoo hadn’t thought deeply about Sehee’s affairs.

But he vaguely knew.

His sister would soon experience an ethical corruption.

That corruption would be as light as getting a tattoo, wearing revealing clothes, or smoking, and it would pass by without Shiwoo even knowing when.

Shiwoo felt a stuffiness as if some sticky lumps in his chest were melting down, emitting an unpleasant heat.

**

With a bitter feeling, he headed to the academy in silence.

Suddenly, a message notification rang on his smartphone.

The person who sent the message was Cheoljin, who was walking right next to him.

“What is it?”

Shiwoo asked casually as he unlocked his smartphone.

“I’m sorry I did it without telling you, so here are some photos of Sehee and a surprise gift at the end… don’t be too surprised.”

When he checked the message, there were several photos of Sehee taken yesterday and today.

A beautiful face, voluptuous breasts, and well-sculpted body contours.

They were drawn on the screen as if to enchant the viewer.

Shiwoo flipped through the screen, indulging in the ecstatic feeling and admiring the photos.

And then, the last photos.

Shiwoo was so surprised that he almost stopped breathing.

It was Gyuri’s

‘Slave Contract’.

Behind the contract, there were several photos of Gyuri’s face attached.

Each one was taken as if she was showing herself opening her mouth, holding semen.

His heart pounded at the shocking pictures.

He looked at Cheoljin with a surprised expression.

Cheoljin also looked at Shiwoo with a satisfied smile on his swollen face.

“Are you finally doing this kind of thing with your mom?”

Shiwoo asked Cheoljin, feeling a slight excitement for some reason.

“No, no, not with my mom!! Look closely at how old she looks.”

Cheoljin spread his palm and waved it, saying to Shiwoo.

Shiwoo checked the photos.

Gyuri’s face definitely looked different in age in each photo.

Looking back from the end, it felt like going back from the most recently taken photos to the old ones.

And the photo of the youngest Gyuri even looked like a girl in her teens.

Shiwoo flipped the contract photos forward and examined them carefully.

The first line under the title ‘Slave Contract’ on the first page read:

‘Kim Gyu-hyung owns Park Gyuri as a slave’.

Kim Gyu-hyung was Cheoljin’s father, and Park Gyuri was that Gyuri.

Numerous clauses of the master-servant relationship were densely written, and the date was written along with the signatures of the two people. The year was about 200 years before Cheoljin was even born.

He looked up at Cheoljin’s face again, and he was still smiling contentedly as if he was proud.

“I found it the other day. He had it hidden deep in my dad’s old briefcase. As soon as I saw it, I took pictures and saved them.”

Cheoljin was rattling on, spewing out words that no one had asked him, as if showing off his spoils and boasting about his exploits.

“If you look at the back, there’s also a record of long-term rentals, right? It seems like he gave it out about six times. Maybe the photos of mom’s face in the back are photos he received instead of a stamp when he signed contracts with the tenants.”

Shiwoo was so surprised that he couldn’t say anything after hearing Cheoljin’s words.

“If you look at the back, there are the names and personal information of the tenants, but do you know what I saw there?”

Cheoljin continued to speak with a sly smile.

Shiwoo turned to the back page.

Below the page titled ‘Slave Lease Contract’,

The names and personal information of the tenants, lease period, etc. were written, and the name ‘Yoo Jin-sung’ was noticeable, written twice along with other names.

It was Shiwoo’s father.

**

Even after arriving at the academy, Shiwoo was confused all the while.

The excitement wouldn’t subside.

The Gyuri that Shiwoo knew was a sex slave who lent her body here and there, and Shiwoo’s father had borrowed and used such Gyuri twice.

The borrowed usage period was by no means short.

Perhaps two of the photos in the back were photos of Gyuri holding Shiwoo’s father’s semen.

It was a surprise to him, but Shiwoo was even more shocked by the fact that such a contract was established and maintained.

One question suddenly popped into Shiwoo’s mind.

Mom, Sunju Aunt, and Gyuri have been close friends since they were young. Is it possible that they don’t know anything about these situations?

Well, if Cheoljin hadn’t told him, Shiwoo would have passed over Gyuri’s circumstances without knowing.

Shiwoo quickly agreed.

And he thought of his mother.

His body trembled at the thought of his mother making a slave contract with Shiwoo.

But he didn’t feel like his mother would agree even if Shiwoo showed her the contract now.

Currently, his mother was sharing sexual intimacy with Shiwoo secretly from her family.

But that didn’t mean that the relationship between the two was so special that his mother would accept Shiwoo as a slave and master.

Perhaps his mother was treating Shiwoo’s desires like a tantrum, just as she would accept Se-young’s whining.

Shiwoo wanted to find out how far his mother would accept Shiwoo…

While he was thinking that, Seulgi came up to him and started talking to him.

“What are you worrying about so much?”

Seulgi was Shinbi’s younger sister.

By recreating the moaning sounds of women with the creaking sound of chairs,

By creating and distributing 19+ rated quizzes and puzzles that she couldn’t put into words,

Just by not being pushed back in momentum in conversations competing with Cheoljin for perversion,

She was active in the academy with the title of beautiful pervert.

“Did you fight with Cheoljin?”

Seulgi asked Shiwoo, holding up a bag of injeolmi snacks with the words ‘sweet soybean powder’ written on it so that it could be seen clearly.

“Fight? What fight? We just bickered a little.”

Shiwoo answered vaguely.

“Don’t bully Cheoljin too much~ he’s pitiful.”

Seulgi spoke to Shiwoo in a faint acting tone of voice.

“Aish, it’s not like that.”

Shiwoo felt like he was being pushed into the position of perpetrator of an ambiguous incident, and he felt stuffy.

In that stuffiness, Shiwoo suddenly remembered his conversation with Sehee about tattoos in the morning.

Sehee, who clearly didn’t have a boyfriend.

Then what about Shinbi, who received a couple’s discount with her?

Shiwoo hesitated for a long time whether to ask Seulgi if she knew.

Seulgi said to such Shiwoo.

‘I don’t know what you’re worrying about, but it’ll definitely be okay.’

With a warm and bright smile like the breath of a saint…