Jin-ha’s sabotage, which was thought to end after one or two times, continued after that day.

    Don’t you come when the mood is just right?

    He slowly climbs on and comes right before you start shaking your hips.

    Wouldn’t it be embarrassing if you came in the middle of a heated love affair?

    If you come to me when I’m having a hard time dealing with someone who just left, I’m afraid I’ll be in real trouble.

    But I was becoming increasingly frustrated with my cute daughter who kept coming to visit me out of the blue.

    “I’m sorry, but my scary sister keeps appearing in my dreams.”

    As a parent, I can’t get angry when my lovely daughter says something like that, but I can’t refuse to sleep with her either.

    Because the desire was not properly resolved, it built up day by day, and at the same time, the once strong patience slowly began to show its bottom.

    How on earth can I escape this annoying and annoying interference from my sassy, fluffy daughter?

    How can I relax and focus on having a second child with my husband?

    Building up sexual desire, resentment, and discord.

    I thought this couldn’t go on, so I called the fox goddess and started having a serious conversation with her while Jin-ha was at daycare.

    “I have to break this routine somehow. Otherwise, this harmonious atmosphere will be destroyed.”

    “…Isn’t it just a matter of holding back from intercourse? Can’t you do that for your beloved daughter?”

    “There may be people who have never masturbated, but there is no one who has only done it once. The same goes for sex. There may be people who have never done it, but there is no one who has only done it once.”

    “Oh, you’re really a mother of one child? Your daughter is shaking with fear, and that’s…”

    “I don’t think so. This is deliberate interference. The timing of their visits is becoming more and more clever.”

    The first few days were like that. The timing of their visits was really random.

    When you start, when you are on top of your husband and enjoying the pleasure, and when you reach climax and gasp.

    Under the pretext of having a nightmare, Jin-ha would come to our room completely randomly, and we had to lose our minds every time he came and hurriedly dealt with it.

    But at some point, the pattern begins to become stereotyped.

    Jin-ha would come to us only when we were most in trouble, and from then on, I couldn’t help but doubt my lovely daughter.

    Why doesn’t my daughter, who would hurt if I put her in my eye, ask to sleep with me from the beginning?

    Why do they always pick the most difficult times to embarrass their parents like this?

    But asking outright would be meaningless, because there already exists a perfect shield called ‘Nightmare of Kidnapping’.

    An annoying situation where you have a feeling that there is some intention, but no evidence whatsoever.

    I slowly opened my mouth, remembering my daughter who was different from others from the beginning.

    “It’s Mom’s feeling. There’s definitely something. There is something… But if it’s Jin-ha, she’d definitely have thought of a way to get out.”

    The three caves of the fox and the fox.

    A cunning fox digs three holes.

    However, Jin-ha, who was a nine-tailed fox from birth, would have dug not just three dens, but twenty-seven dens.

    “So, instead of forcibly preventing them from invading the bedroom, try making them look elsewhere. Then, they won’t interrupt your quality time together anymore.”

    It’s a perfect plan, even in my opinion.

    As I crossed my arms and bragged about it, the fox god looked at me with a dumb expression and shook her head.

    “You always look like a retard. Thinking like this because you don’t want your daughter to interrupt your sexual intercourse, it’s not just pathetic, it’s pitiful.”

    This is my apostle.

    The fox god kept sighing and scolding me, then after a while, she calmed down and asked for a way to divert Jin-ha’s attention.

    “So, how do you plan on diverting Jin-ha’s attention? Is there any good way?”

    “I have a method in mind.”

    “What is that? Since he has experienced so many things since he was young, he wouldn’t be interested in anything that isn’t special?”

    That’s definitely true.

    He has been smart and cunning since he was young, so no matter how interesting something is, he will easily get bored.

    But what if that new thing is a feeling you’ve never experienced before? A love that you can never get tired of, no matter how much you eat?

    “No matter how much you experience love, you never get tired of it. I plan on giving Jin-ha a boyfriend.”

    “…Considering that their minds are much more mature than their bodies, you should at least look for them as middle school or high school students, right?”

    “No, you don’t have to look for it. I already have a kid in mind as a candidate.”

    I smiled broadly as I recalled a child who had caught my eye.

    “That guy would definitely be able to seduce our Jin-ha.”

    It’s overflowing beyond the sufficient probability.

    Did you laugh so happily for so long? The fox god looked at me pitifully and asked a question.

    “But do you think your partner would approve of this stupid plan?”

    “Ah.”

    I hadn’t thought of that.

    —–

    On the way home after a boring day at daycare.

    I complained again today, recalling a gumiho that had been bothering me.

    “…Why does he keep coming at me? He’s never done anything to make me feel good.”

    Since we were kidnapped together, maybe we developed some kind of bond that we didn’t have before, he kept coming to me and bothering me.

    ‘My sisters made this and it’s really delicious. Want to try it?’

    ‘Are you alone again today? Can I sit next to you? I won’t bother you.’

    ‘If you’re bored, let’s play a game of chess together. You seemed really good at it the last time I saw you.’

    A gumiho approaches whenever there’s a chance during break time and lunch time.

    At first, I wondered if it was a green light, but I shook that thought off because it didn’t make sense.

    Did I save his life or did I just watch him for a long time and build up a bond with him?

    Since it seemed so far removed from the feeling called ‘love’, I decided to think of it as ‘interest’.

    “But can’t you stop giving me that kind of attention? It’s so burdensome every time I receive it.”

    If someone heard me say this, they might think I’m bragging, but honestly, I feel burdened every time he approaches me.

    No, rather than feeling burdened, I guess I should say it’s creepy?

    I don’t know why, but I felt a strange sense of rejection whenever we were together, so I didn’t want to be with Jin-ha.

    “Is it because of the regression? Did something happen with him before the regression? It would be nice if he had at least a handful of memories left.”

    A new opportunity, a return, given in exchange for sacrificing some memories.

    Of course, it would be good to know the future and take advantage of opportunities based on the future you know to achieve great success.

    “I really don’t know why I regressed. I’m sure I lived a life with no regrets in my memories.”

    Most of the main characters in web novels that my future self reads to kill time are full of regrets about the past and choose to return to fight against an enemy they cannot fight against.

    But me? I had none of that. I had no regrets about the past, and I didn’t choose to return to fight against an unstoppable enemy.

    Then why? Why on earth did my future self choose to regress?

    And what kind of memories did I return in exchange for?

    As I was walking home, deep in thought, I heard a soft, gentle voice behind me.

    “Jaeseok.”

    A familiar voice that remains in my memory.

    When I turned around and looked at the owner of the voice, Jin-ha’s mother was looking down at me with a smile.

    “Hello, ma’am. Nice to see you again.”

    “That’s right, is this the first time since then? Our Jaeseok is always so dignified.”

    …we?

    It seems like they’re up to some sort of trick.

    I felt alert and moved away from the woman who was trying to pat my head.

    “What’s going on?”

    “You don’t have to be so cautious. Do you think this lady will do something bad to you?”

    “My mom told me to be careful with even the most close aunts. So let’s talk to them from a little distance, aunt.”

    When I told her to sell it to my mother, the old woman nodded as if she had no choice, and soon smiled brightly and told me what happened.

    “I came here to ask you a favor. Can you do it?’

    “I’ll listen to it. But doing it is a separate matter.”

    “Really? Then…”

    The woman seemed to hesitate for a moment, then made a request that was not easily overlooked.

    “My daughter, you try to seduce me.”

    “Huh?”

    “Didn’t you hear? Our Jin-ha, you try to seduce me.”

    …What on earth makes you entrust me with your daughter?

    Do you happen to know the future in bits and pieces? I’ve heard that people like the nine-tailed fox can read the weather.

    I was momentarily dazed by the sudden request, but I quickly came to my senses and asked myself.

    “Not only am I a mere mortal and a short-lived species, but our ranks are vastly different, so how can I seduce a gumiho? I have to say something reasonable.”

    I politely declined with valid reasons, but the lady kept prodding me.

    “Well? I’ve seen you for the past few days, but you seem like you’d fall for it if you just flirted a little? Think about it carefully. Jaeseok, isn’t it really hard to find a girlfriend as good as Jinha?”

    I’m sure that would be the case.

    If she grows up to be just like the original and looks like an ajumma, she will be so beautiful that she could break an actor’s butt.

    however.

    ‘NO, NEVER. You must never allow it.’

    My instincts were telling me to reject it outright, so I asked the woman suspiciously.

    “It’s true that we’re good friends. But why is the lady trying to link me and Jin-ha somehow?”

    The woman answered that question very calmly.

    “To be honest, at first I worried a lot about whether I should get involved or not.”

    “Yes.”

    “I saw it.”

    “Huh?”

    “I hope you two have a great time in the future.”

    And my husband even caught me seeing that sight.

    The golden nine-tailed fox began to look down at me with compassionate eyes.

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