episode_0079

Suin’s morning is early.

I’m not the type of person who wakes up early, and in fact, I tend to linger until very late, but that’s changed recently. It’s one of the minor changes that’s happened recently.

Wash your face lightly and look at your face reflected in the sink.

The gloomy, cowardly face that I have seen for many years clearly remains. However, the face that has been remastered through an unknown harmony is surprisingly cute even when I look at it myself… I can’t say that I can’t say that.

The reason I try to be vague is because I’m afraid that I’ll get drunk if I make a hasty decision. If you don’t want to do something stupid, it’s better to distrust yourself a lot.

After washing up, I came out and put on my maid outfit.

I recently received another set from Aret, so now I have two sets. Since they are made of special material, washing them was a hassle, but now that I can change them, it’s much more convenient.

The maid outfit, which has completed its functional upgrade, fits better than before and has excellent movement assistance capabilities. In a way, it seems to know what I’m going to do better than I do, so much so that it sometimes makes me feel uncomfortable.

Additionally… a function was added that would give an electric shock to anyone caught in the hand. This made my heart pound a little.

If you hold it with both hands, the output increases tenfold. This setting is really cool. It seems like Seha is the only one who knows this feeling… .

After putting on all her clothes and even her headdress, she checks her appearance. She finds herself being seduced by this appearance without even realizing it. After all, there is no otaku who dislikes maids…

There is one thing that is disappointing. My chest… .

A chest that bulges out from the top of the apron would be the perfect complement to a maid outfit… but it’s sadly lacking.

Of course, I know that it’s nothing more than the delusion of a nerd whose brain has completely melted into a subculture, but alas, even so, I still want a heart…

The Saya family has a high average chest size overall. There are subtle breasts, overt breasts, and even Seha (God bless you)… . Metaphors are not a place where arguments about rarity and privileged classes will work.

Of course, Seha also likes Geoyu… .

“… What are you doing, I… .”

He pats his cheek and reflects a little.

Even without that, there were times when she had trouble adjusting to her changed body, so if she had breasts like that, it would have been a big problem in many ways.

Yeah, that’s why. If you adapt to the current situation, you’ll grow… Wake up!

I hit her cheek harder. The cold pain brought me back to my senses.

I’ve been having a constant identity crisis lately. I don’t hate myself for being a woman, but I’m scared of where I’ll end up if I completely lose my mind.

I went down to the first floor, thinking to myself, let’s come to our senses.

I turn on the kitchen lights and grab the ingredients for breakfast from the fridge.

Preparing breakfast for six people is no easy task. Fortunately, the Ellen sisters, who are Westerners, have a perfectly Korean palate.

For someone who doesn’t have a wide variety of foods to make, this is a blessing in disguise.

I started cooking for myself about a year ago.

It was after my parents unilaterally informed me that they would be living abroad for a long time to avoid me, who reacted so neurotically to everything.

It was possible because seniors like Shin Myeong-jun had graduated and classmates were busy preparing for exams, so they had some mental freedom.

It was also a time when I realized that I probably wouldn’t be able to live with anyone. The memory of being treated as a toy for a long time was so engraved in me that I realized that I wouldn’t be able to endure any other human being.

So, I started cooking with the thought that I should be able to make what I eat myself… .

“That’s what happened, but I’m making 6 servings since morning… .”

Cooking for one person and cooking for a large group are two completely different things. If you simply increase the amount of a familiar recipe for 1-2 people, a variety of disasters can occur.

Side dishes are used up quickly, and although there are no overtly picky eaters, there are bound to be foods that they particularly like, so planning a diet that takes such factors into account is not an easy task.

I’ve gotten used to it recently and have gained some confidence… .

“Did you sleep well, Miss Suin?”

“Hello, Chairman.”

Elin, dressed in her pajamas, walked out of her sisters’ room. Through the closing door, Yuren could be seen yawning and lying back down in bed.

Among the Saya family, Elin is probably the one who wakes up the earliest. However, since she can’t get Yuren off her feet whenever she tries to get out of bed, she ends up coming to the kitchen later than Suin.

We chatted briefly about the breakfast menu and divided up the work. Whenever I saw Elin moving skillfully with her long blonde hair flowing, I couldn’t help but stop and watch.

It’s moments like this when you realize that your life has taken you to a completely different realm. You’re working in the same kitchen as the girl you saw on TV and admired.

Sometimes I feel like we’re a couple, but fortunately, that delusion soon goes away.

“Excuse me, Chairman.”

“Yes? What is it?”

“There’s another one on the neck… .”

Ellen’s face turned bright red.

It’s shocking to think that Elin, whom he’s admired, is having incestuous lesbian sex with his younger sister every night. Moreover, it seems like Elin is the one being unilaterally crushed.

It’s also surprising that the quiet and gentle Yuren has a mischievous personality, unilaterally teasing her older sister and habitually leaving kiss marks in places where they can be seen.

“… Should I just give up? If I just say something like, “Yes, it’s a hickey. So why?”, wouldn’t everyone just ignore me? ”

“I don’t know about that, but if rumors spread that the chairman has a lover, there will be a lot of people crying.”

Ellen sighed.

“Why do you want to leave such a trace?”

For a moment, my heart swelled with pride at the thought that I had become someone worthy of receiving advice from the chairman. Of course, this is a metaphorical expression.

“Isn’t it a mixture of pride and anxiety?”

I want to brag about it as mine and imprint it as mine. I think that’s probably why.

“I don’t know about bragging, but I don’t need to be anxious… Does Suin think like that too?”

“Uh… Which side am I on? Oh, I’ll wake up the people and come back.”

In my excitement, I almost blurted out what I really thought.

The moment I noticed, I quickly cut off my words and turned around. I felt a chill at the thought that a smart chairman might have noticed what I was saying.

If I had to choose one side, I’d be the type that wants to leave a trace…

No matter how excited he was, how could he have said this with his own mouth?

I urged myself and knocked on Yuna’s door.

“Yeah.” I hear a voice. It doesn’t sound like a sleepy voice. I’ve never heard a voice like that before, so I’m a little curious… .

Next was the master bedroom, the room that Se-ha and Saya shared. When you think about the fact that this was originally their parents’ room, it feels mysterious in many ways. In reality, their parents almost always used separate rooms.

I knocked on the door, but there was no answer.

I prepared myself mentally and knocked again, but again there was no response.

After preparing myself mentally once more, I opened the bedroom door.

Of course, Seha and Saya are on the bed.

Se-ha was sleeping tightly in Saya’s arms. Without any hint of mischief or wickedness, he looked as happy as a child.

It would make sense if he was held in such a chest. Se-ha was sleeping naked with her upper body exposed, so for a while, his body stiffened without him realizing it.

As expected… it’s difficult.

Living in the same house, I get to see other people’s defenseless appearances a lot. Even though they are different types, they are all beautiful, so my heart beats fast whenever I see them.

But in Se-ha’s case… there’s something about him that goes beyond that and makes my heart ache and feel a sense of longing.

I know that the problem is not Se-ha’s. Words like ‘why’ and ‘how come’ keep coming to mind, but in any case, it is my problem.

“How long are you going to sleep?”

I woke Se-ha up by shaking her shoulder.

Se-ha opened his eyes and smiled brightly.

“Good morning. Did you sleep well?”

“When on earth did you fall asleep?”

“You went in and stayed for another hour or two… .”

It was 1 AM when I gave him a late-night snack while he was busy programming something. I don’t know what he’s doing, but Se-ha is always endlessly busy.

I think I’m pretty good at using a PC, but I can’t help with things like programming.

“… Even if I learn it now, it will be too late… .”

“Huh?”

“No. When you wake up, senior, come out with me.”

While they were talking, Se-ha was carefully waking up Saya. Se-ha knew how to wake her up because she had low blood pressure. He would wake her up and bring her out soon.

I went back to the kitchen and finished preparing breakfast. At about the same time, four people came out, exchanged greetings, and sat down at the table.

Maybe it was because he saw the hickey on Elin’s neck. He looked at Yuren without realizing it.

Although we live in the same house, we never really talked to each other, but he seems like a quiet and gentle boy. I saw his fierce side during the incident involving Sajamyeong.

People are truly unpredictable.

“Why is that, Suin Yang?”

I suddenly came to my senses at the soft voice.

He looks at Suin with worried eyes as she stops using her chopsticks.

“Oh, it’s nothing. Isn’t the steamed egg salty?”

“Yes, it’s fluffy and just the way I like it.”

Even though her voice is a little small, her soft voice has the power to comfort the listener. However, the difference between the inside and the outside is not easy.

I remember him saying that he was able to do something like a senior for the first time even though he had both of his legs amputated instead of Se-ha.

I really can’t figure out where that soft and fragile-looking face had that quality. It was only natural that Se-ha would fall for it, he thought with a slightly sad heart.

We checked each other’s schedules for the day while eating breakfast.

Normally, we go to military school, so there’s no need to mention it, but today is a holiday, so everyone has their own schedule.

Of course, since Saya is always accompanied by one of Seha, Yuna, or Elin, we plan our schedules taking each other into consideration.

In a case like today, sisters Elin and Seha will go out around 11 o’clock, while Saya and Yuna will stay home.

“What should I do… .”

I spoke while glancing at Se-ha’s expression, but Se-ha didn’t say anything else. In the end, I ended up adding to it by saying, ““I don’t really have anything to do, so I’ll just stay home.””

“Then shall we train together in the morning?”

“Oh, yeah!”

It seemed like he was too embarrassed to say that. Everyone was looking at him with warm eyes, and his face turned red.

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Sometimes, when I get the athletic ability assistance of the maid outfit, I feel like I’ve become quite the superhuman. I’ve come to realize that, although it looks a bit odd, it’s actually a kind of powered suit.

If there is something like this, it may seem like there is no point in training the body, but Se-ha said that this is only an aid.

For example, with the athletic ability assistance of a maid outfit, she can jump up to 7 meters in the standing long jump. However, she cannot do a back tumbling.

“How many times in life do you get to do a back tumble?”

“I guess it’s not much, but don’t you think you’d like to try?”

Se-ha said that and showed off a series of back flips and aerial spins that reminded him of a gymnast. It was so cool that he wanted to try it too.

Se-ha herself grumbled that she couldn’t do it because she felt like her heart was going to break, but in that respect, she had a huge advantage… Anyway.

However, the back tumbling that I attempted out of admiration ended in miserable failure. This is because the maid outfit does not give me courage. On the contrary, it only increased my fear of hitting the back of my head on the ground at Mach speed.

“Can’t you do something like do it automatically? I think it’s possible with such great technology… .”

I asked, thinking about downloading and using kung fu skills from the movies.

“It’s possible… but if your body can’t keep up, wouldn’t the results be dire?”

I nodded, recalling the scene in the movie where the waist of the powered suit bends 360 degrees.

After loosening up like that, I confronted Seha with my sword. And once again, I realized that this maid outfit wasn’t omnipotent.

The sword of fire that was pulled out during the fight with Shin Myeong-jun. It hasn’t been used again since, but it happened once.

So, I was learning how to use the sword from Se-ha in case I ever had to draw it again later.

I was a member of the kendo club in high school. I don’t want to recall all the things I experienced there because they were all so crappy, but I learned the basics of kendo while being bullied under the pretext of practice.

Even though she was able to launch a series of very rapid attacks with the help of the maid outfit, she was unable to hit Seha even once.

At first, my thoughts changed to ‘It’ll hurt if I get hit’, then ‘Why won’t I get hit?’, and finally, ‘Just let me hit him once!’

But Se-ha was always absent from the path of the sword, or he would receive it like a ghost and let it slide, or he would always hit Su-in’s wrist first.

It felt like I was a stalker who persistently pursued someone who said they didn’t like him. And then the person would slap my hand away and reject me.

Se-ha wiped the sweat from his forehead as he dropped his sword, more exhausted mentally than physically.

“You’re doing better than I thought?”

“… Give up?”

“Why are you so pessimistic? You still held onto the sword even after I hit your wrist like that.”

“Well, these clothes protect you… .”

“Still, it must have hurt quite a bit.”

I was startled when I tried to take off my gloves. My wrists and the back of my hands were so swollen that it was difficult to take off the gloves.

“You didn’t even know it would turn out like this, and you tried to hit me anyway… Did you have that much resentment?”

“… .”

“… I’m just kidding. You know, you don’t have to go out of your way to help me like that. ”

I glanced at him, wondering if he was joking. Se-ha had a very serious expression on his face. He’s the kind of guy who can turn people’s minds upside down even with a serious expression.

“I think I said this before, but you were a really positive irregular that I never thought of. If it weren’t for you, I’d probably be out of my mind right now, tormented by all the negative expectations.”

“… What great thing did I do… .”

“ I did. So don’t be so anxious. Okay? I’m really grateful. ”

Se-ha spoke with a smile bright enough to dazzle anyone, but Su-in wasn’t fooled.

He calmly put on his gloves, picked up his sword, steeled his resolve, and charged again.

“Huh? Do you really just want to hit me…?”

“Of course you idiot!”

Who wants to hear thank you?!

Give me a more direct reward, whether it’s a reward or a punishment!!!

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Even though I tried my best all morning, I couldn’t hit Se-ha in the end.

He analyzed your psychology, saying things like, “I didn’t know you were so serious about swordsmanship,” and “You must have been emotionally drawn to creating a sword using your awakening ability.”

He’s obviously incredibly smart and perceptive, but sometimes he makes ridiculous mistakes. It’s only natural that I can’t just leave him alone… No, I don’t care.

After sending the three people out in a very sullen mood and taking a short break, it was time to prepare lunch again.

Yuna would still be in the training room, so she headed to the living room to ask Saya if she had any intentions.

And that’s where I found it.

Saya was at a loss, holding onto her cell phone as it made strange groaning sounds.

“Should I buy… Senior…?”

“How many people?!”

Oh, what should I do? Did I interrupt your secret time? But when I looked at my phone just now, it seemed like a hard video…?! While I was surprised, Saya ran over to me and clung to me.

“Help me! My phone is acting weird!”

Oh, is that it? Is that the first reaction you have when you get caught looking at an embarrassing website?… I thought to myself as I picked up the phone that Saya had handed me.

“Oh, really?”

“Yes?”

“Oh, no. You were accidentally caught by a kidnapping ad while surfing the web.”

I went to the wrong site and pressed the back button, but it was a vicious cycle where I was still taken to the wrong site. The screen was full-screen advertisements, so if I touched it by mistake, I was taken to a new advertisement.

After calmly organizing the tabs and strengthening mobile security while I was at it… I thought it was okay, so I gave the phone back to Saya.

“Thank you. You seem like my junior.”

“No, that’s not it… .”

I know that those words are a great expression of relief to Saya. It’s an honor, but it’s excessive.

“What were you searching for?”

Saya’s face turned bright red.

It seems like I wasn’t just caught while surfing the web.

“… I asked a pointless question. I’m going to prepare lunch… .”

“I was searching for something like this… .”

The search engine on the phone Saya held out had ‘threesome’ and ‘bee’ written in the search bar.

“… … … … … … … … Excuse me?!”

“Hey, since we’re at this point… Could you give me some advice? Actually… I made a promise with my junior and Yuna… .”

“Ah… . When dealing with that guy… .”

I clearly remember talking about something like that.

Insisting on killing Sajamyeong Vs. being punished by Saya. Sajamyeong’s life was saved thanks to Seha and Yuna choosing the latter.

Was the ‘punishment’ promised back then still not there?

“I made a promise, but I don’t know what to do… It’s still the same… .”

That was a really difficult question to answer.

When I think about it, it definitely seems like a difficult thing to do. It’s not really a punishment given out to teach someone a lesson or to show someone how to hate them. Besides, Saya doesn’t have the image of someone who would bully anyone, and Seha and Yuna all seem like they would punish anyone no matter where you look… .

I thought to myself that it might be surprisingly easier for the recipient… and then the answer came to mind.

Suin gave the answer to Saya.

“You say you’ll punish me, but just leave me alone.”

“… ?”

“It would be good to tie them up so they can’t move. It would also be good to cover their eyes and ears. Make them wait endlessly. It’ll be painful. It’ll probably be a huge punishment.”

I realized that my mouth was crookedly twisted. It seemed like an incredibly enjoyable sight. I felt sorry for Yuna, who was also involved.

Saya took Suin’s answer to heart and apologized at the same time.

“I’m sorry, Miss Suin. I guess it’s because your junior was very busy.”

“Huh?!”

Suin tried to deny it, but the words wouldn’t come out. If they did, it would be a lie.

That’s right.

Since the Lion King incident, Se-ha has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a master. If he knew about it and neglected it, it couldn’t be more evil…

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