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#Chapter 20. Shin Yookyung’s Day 3

Shin Yookyung woke up in the car only after arriving at her home. She hadn’t blacked out from drinking, so she knew that nothing had happened.

That’s right. Absolutely nothing happened.

Dohyeok arrived in front of Yookyung’s house just before the hour. Doyun was already out, waiting for his mother to return.

Before getting out, Yookyung thanked Dohyeok one last time.

“Ah… Driver-nim. If you give me your account, I’ll transfer the money.”

“It’s fine. I work for a salary… Haha.”

Salary…? She had thought the driver was a designated driver called by Dohyeok, but it seemed not.

Stumbling out of the car, Yookyung immediately fell into Doyun’s embrace.

“Son~. Were you waiting for Mom? Where’s your sister?”

“Sister is sleeping. But why did you suddenly drink? Is something wrong?”

“Huh…? Oh, no. Nothing special. Let’s go inside quickly.”

Doyun tried to at least bid farewell to Dohyeok, who had brought Yookyung home, but Dohyeok had already quietly left.

Even in the elevator, Yookyung was being supported by her son. Her unprotected chest kept pressing against his shoulder and cheek, making Doyun quite uncomfortable.

“I saw the video that was uploaded. Sunbae already edited it.”

“Mom will check it later too. How was it? Do you think it’s interesting?”

Doyun seemed to hesitate before answering. Only after entering the house did he speak quietly.

“Everything’s good, but Mom’s clothes… You don’t have to force yourself to wear them. I’ll ask Chaerin to change them to something else.”

“No~. Mom’s really fine? Don’t worry. You know how enthusiastic I am, right?”

“Alright, alright. You smell like alcohol, so go wash up and sleep. Oh, and Mom.”

“……?”

“Dohyeok Sunbae… how did you meet him? I heard there wasn’t a club dinner today…”

“Huh…? Oh… he just happened to help me when I was drunk. Accidentally. Make sure you thank him later too.”

“Okay… I’m going in now.”

Back in her room, Yookyung took off her T-shirt and unzipped her pants, then lay down on the bed. Now that the alcohol had somewhat worn off, she tried to slowly recall what had happened today.

“Mmmh…!”

Then, with a startled expression, she covered her chest. Shamefully, the moment Dohyeok’s hand touched her over her clothes, Yookyung’s nipples had hardened.

“How clumsy of me… Let’s forget it.”

Anyway, Dohyeok probably didn’t think anything of it. It’s my fault for showing that side of myself. More than that, let’s think about future plans…

The entertainment department director trusted Yookyung, yet also doubted her declining skills. However, he provided a golden opportunity: the club project.

Honestly, she initially thought it was nothing special, but the people at the dinner highly praised the project itself. She didn’t know the exact scale of the funds involved, but she was certain it would be a ray of light for her.

“Through this project, I will soar once more.” Yookyung was confident.

Despite being a student, Dohyeok has an excellent ability to read trends. If she trusted him and did her best during filming, good results would come.

“Right. It’s a vacation anyway, so I’ll also with Dohyeok and…”

…With Dohyeok?

With Dohyeok… what was I trying to think?

Snap out of it, Shin Yookyung. What are you doing acting like this at your age? Aren’t you ashamed?

Yes, I’m ashamed. Ashamed to death. But why…!

“Kh-hngh… Haaaaah…”

As she pulled down her panties, her abundant pubic hair was revealed, so wet that she almost mistook it for having leaked.

Today, Yookyung reacted again and again to Dohyeok. Her vagina, which she had thought was already dry, released a stream of evidence to deny it every time she became aroused.

Every time she moved slightly, her clitoris, pushing through the foreskin, brushed against her underwear, but she tried to maintain her composure as much as possible.

She gently touched her clitoris. Although she touched it a little every time she washed, it was no longer an area that felt pleasure. Or so she thought.

“Ah… Haaaaaah…”

As she carefully pulled back the foreskin, her red, swollen clitoris raised its head.

Her clitoris was slightly larger than average women’s, and in her youth, she could easily relieve her sexual desires just by gently stroking her exquisitely sensitive and swollen clitoris.

As if gripping a penis, she firmly enclosed her clitoris with only her little finger. Drip, lubricant flowed out again, wetting her underwear.

At one time, Yookyung had been forced to wear various provocative outfits, but she didn’t get aroused at all. The thought that she was merely a tool to excite the men around her made her feel disgusted instead.

……………

“Wow, our youngest is so sexy, aren’t you? With those clothes, how about we go to… a bar later?”

“Excuse me…?”

“Ah… come on. You know, a place where you drink and sing. Go get some social experience…”

“I’m sorry, Sunbae-nim. Ah, I have children, so I’ll go home early today.”

“Ah… Shin Writer has kids, right? That suddenly ruins the mood. How old are they?”

“My oldest is ten… and the younger one is eight…”

“At that age? Ah, never mind. It’d be better for you to just move to a daytime show. Ugh, sorry~.”

At the time, the seniors at the broadcasting station approached her as if they held her weakness, trying to make advances. But after they learned she was a married woman, their harassment significantly decreased.

She hated being treated like this just because she had a slightly better figure than others. This created a trauma for her, which had continued to this day.

But today, she wore a white T-shirt that hugged her chest and jeans that fully revealed her legs, without much resistance. Although it was embarrassing, she didn’t feel the same irritation as in the past.

The compliments Dohyeok gave her didn’t feel unpleasant. Unlike her superiors who spoke carelessly, Dohyeok knew how to be considerate.

It’s not something that can be easily dismissed… Memories are… Was I such an easy woman…?

“Ah, ah, haah… Ah, ugh, hngh…”

Unconsciously, she had pushed her bra aside with one hand and was clutching her chest. If it had been Dohyeok’s hand… If he had just grabbed her breast then… No. Dohyeok is a well-mannered child… He’s not that kind of student… Don’t think about it. Then why did he call me ‘Noona’? Did I really look like a Noona to him…?

Her room was dark and quiet.

“Don’t confuse me… Kh-hngh, ho-oh, ughh…! I’m a Sunbae… I’m an elder, so I should be a role model… Ooh-oh!”

Unaware of her disheveled state, Yookyung twitched, repeating light orgasms.

As her short moans repeated, the sheets gradually became soaked with her traces.

Only after several hours did she stop her hand. Her clitoris was throbbing with arousal, almost numb.

Yookyung, her body drenched in sweat, slowly got up, took off her clothes, and headed to the bathroom.

Even if she was a widow without a husband, she was still a married woman.

Although she had momentarily been captivated by futile desires, it wouldn’t happen again. She was the mother of two children, a Sunbae to her club members, and now, the pillar of the household in place of her husband.

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“Mom? This is our mom?”

I checked the content as soon as Episode 1 of ‘Married Agent Shin Misi’ was uploaded. The content itself was unremarkable, as the previously discussed details were reflected as they were.

But Mom’s outfit was a bit strange. Immediately after watching the video, I contacted Chaerin.

“Chaerin-ah. I think Mom’s clothes don’t fit… Can you change them to something bigger next time?”

-I was going to, but it suited her better than expected, so we decided to just use it. Auntie also agreed.

“Even so, this is…”

-Hey, and tight-fitting clothes are good for shooting action scenes. If you really insist, I’ll prepare more modest clothes next time.

“Okay, thanks.”

Most of the minute-long video was filled with Mom’s activities. Scenes of her having a normal school life and talking with Chaerin only appeared for about five seconds.

Mom ran diligently to catch the evangelists and subdued the villains with crude action. The graduate students, weakened by their arduous research lives, collapsed one by one and were easily caught.

“But her chest…”

In all the action scenes, only Mom’s chest was visible. It wasn’t specifically emphasized, but it was naturally highlighted.

It was as if she alone was doing a gravure photoshoot in a serious atmosphere.

I know that Mom doesn’t prefer such revealing clothes.

I had accidentally come across Mom’s old appearance on YoongTube. At the time, I didn’t know anything about the circumstances, so Mom just seemed simply provocative.

Even if it was for a role, Mom would definitely dislike it. It must have been hard to refuse since it was a collaboration with students. It seemed I would have to talk about the sensitive parts myself next time.

Even though it was time for Mom to come home, she hadn’t. For some reason, Mom wasn’t answering her phone, so I decided to ask Dohyeok Sunbae directly.

In the photo Dohyeok Sunbae sent, Mom was fast asleep, oblivious to the world. Perhaps because the seatbelt was tightly fastened across her chest, her T-shirt had ridden up slightly.

My mother is not this kind of person. She is graceful and beautiful even as years pass, and she is my most beloved family member.

Why is Dohyeok Sunbae bringing Mom home? What in the world happened with this photo…?

My chest felt tight, so I went outside and waited for the car to arrive. Soon, a stylish black sedan pulled up in front of the house, and Mom got out.

Drunk, Mom was defenseless. I barely managed to support her as she tried to embrace me haphazardly, and when I looked around, the car was already gone.

I was worried, but thankfully, nothing seemed to have happened.

But what is this unease? This anxiety that something might happen without my knowledge…

It started with Jiyeon, and before I knew it, even Doha Noona seemed to have changed somehow. Giving a lot of leeway, Doha Noona always showed a strong appearance, so that might be understandable, but Mom was different.

Mom often showed a weak side only to me, such as coming out in just a bathrobe in the early morning to drink canned beer. …I’m sorry, Mom.

I have an ability. To protect my family from unknown threats, I must now confirm. I examined the 《Character Information》 that flickered beside her.

《Character Information》 1. Name: Shin Yookyung 2. Age: 39 years old 3. Gender: Female 4. Hobbies: Yoga, reading, watching cultural programs 5. Height: 176cm 6. Three Sizes: B104 / W62 / H95 7. Fate Resistance: 99% 8. Sexual Fetishes: – 9. Erogenous Zone: Clitoris (5%) …[Currently unidentifiable items]

Oh, oh, Mom’s erogenous zone is her clitoris… And her bust size is a three-digit number…

The world must not know this information.

Mom’s Fate Resistance was 99%. I had observed the changes in Jiyeon’s and Chaerin’s Fate Resistance. I don’t know the exact details, but I can now be certain of one thing.

“The higher the number, the better.”

It’s not a certainty. However, when I first gained the Projection ability, Jiyeon’s Fate Resistance was 100%. But currently, her number has dropped to 87%.

Chaerin’s was also 91% when I first used the ability to check, and it decreased to 89% after she attempted to ‘educate’ me.

Therefore, Mom’s Fate Resistance being 99% meant it was as positive as could be.

Sighing in relief, I decided to check Doha Noona’s information as well, since things had come to this. I felt sorry for Noona, but the fact that I had gained such an ability didn’t seem like a sign to just stand by and watch.

I secretly opened the door and went in to check on Noona. She was asleep, having taken off all her pajamas and wearing only panties.

“Still the same, huh…”

Since peeking at Noona’s masturbation, she had started to look a little different to me, but I tried not to dwell on it.

《Character Information》 1. Name: Hong Doha 2. Age: 21 years old 3. Gender: Female 4. Hobbies: Exercise, SNS 5. Height: 177cm 6. Three Sizes: B97 / W59 / H92 7. Fate Resistance: 78% 8. Sexual Fetishes: Exhibitionism, [Confirmable at Projection Lv.2] 9. Erogenous Zone: Chest (18%), Nipples (13%) …[Currently unidentifiable items]

…78%? What happened…? And exhibitionism. Wait, exhibitionism…?

Hong Doha and exhibitionism. It’s familiar to me, yet a somewhat subtle connection. Noona was always one to show off her body in front of the family, as if daring them to look.

This can’t be a sexual fetish. If it is, then it’s truly serious…

Come to think of it, Noona started going out alone at night more often around the break. If those outings were truly to satisfy Noona’s exhibitionistic desires, it might already be irreversible.

“No… No. I’ll stop it even if I have to follow her.”

Besides this, Doha Noona unusually had an unfamiliar restriction on her sexual fetishes. Seeing the message that it was confirmable at Projection Lv.2, I became certain.

Whatever it is, a more serious sexual fetish than exhibitionism must have already bloomed. I can’t let Noona’s Fate Resistance drop any further.

I should have just seen it then…

The moment I gave up on [View Details] because I couldn’t bring myself to look into my family’s sensitive information came to mind.

“Damn it… At least I know now…”

I had already checked four people’s information. I also roughly understood the correlation between Fate Resistance and actual causality.

Now, I want to resist for the sake of the people I love, and for the friend who is trying to help me.

Let’s go to a restaurant with Jiyeon… Mom and Noona. No, let’s go to fine dining instead.

Let’s go there, eat lots of delicious food, and make memories. …Like in the old days. Let’s go back.

It’s entirely possible, if it’s now.

…If it’s now.