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    232. Trip (2

    As soon as I got off at the airport, I had a late dinner with unnie.

    Although I ate the in-flight meal, it was barely enough to count as a meal.

    More importantly, I needed to take some photos to post on Instagram.

    Of course, I don’t plan on posting them right away.

    If I reveal that I’m in Japan, there are too many people who would recognize me.

    “…”

    I took a few pictures of the food, angling them so unnie’s hand was in the shot, and slowly ate my noodles while waiting for him to pick us up.

    Even though we both wore sunglasses and hats to cover our faces as much as possible, I kept feeling people passing by glance at us.

    I couldn’t tell if they were looking because they recognized my identity, or simply because we were beautiful.

    Feeling annoyed that I couldn’t even travel comfortably overseas, I forced myself to finish the late dinner, feeling like I was going to get indigestion.

    “Joo-hyuk said he’ll be here in 20 minutes. Once we’re done eating, we can head over there.”

    “Okay.”

    Unnie, who was picking at her food just like me, spoke nonchalantly while looking this way.

    Of course, I couldn’t tell if she was actually looking at me or just turned her head because of the sunglasses.

    I suddenly thought, wouldn’t it be easier to just get into that guy’s car as soon as possible rather than dealing with awkwardness in a place like this?

    I washed down my suddenly tight throat, caused by useless distracting thoughts, with cold water and dipped my buckwheat noodles in soy sauce again, filling my hungry stomach.

    Then, I almost mindlessly picked up a tempura piece that came with the meal, but I immediately put my chopsticks down, picked up the plate, and handed it to unnie.

    “You eat the tempura, unnie. I can’t.”

    “Are you showing off that you’re dieting?”

    “…That’s my job.”

    “Ah, right. Sorry.”

    Unnie, who subtly mocked me the moment she took the tempura, didn’t exactly refuse it.

    Continuing our reduced meal slowly, I glanced sideways to see if unnie would really eat all that tempura.

    After all, unnie had become much slimmer lately.

    But strangely, unnie slowly and neatly finished not only the tempura I gave her but all the food served.

    I thought, ‘Isn’t her appetite bigger than before?’ and felt a bit puzzled.

    “…What are you looking at? I’m eating.”

    “No, it’s just…”

    “I’m eating a lot now because I’ll obviously be tired later. …Ah, but you won’t have anything to be tired about, right?”

    “….”

    As long as she showed hostility towards me with such sarcasm.

    I had no intention of adding any more words.

    …Sigh.

    Why did I get dragged all the way here?

    I should have just refused.

    Of course.

    If I had refused then, it was obvious that things wouldn’t have ended that day.

    **

    From a distance, two women dressed quite suspiciously walked towards the car.

    They peeked through the windows, and as I waited casually leaning back in the driver’s seat, they quickly opened the car doors and got in.

    The younger one naturally got into the back seat, and the older one got into the passenger seat.

    Neither of them could be seen clearly due to their attire, but that didn’t mean their figures weren’t visible.

    Everyone around was staring right at us.

    “What’s with the outfit?”

    “Doesn’t she look a bit like a driver?”

    “Whatever.”

    Haeun, who got into the passenger seat, spoke casually after looking at my outfit.

    Well, I was dressed just as suspiciously as they were.

    Wearing a dress shirt and tie, sunglasses, and my hair slicked back.

    If I had to say, I looked more like a bodyguard than a chauffeur, but either way, it wasn’t exactly a cool look.

    “…Let’s go quickly. Before people start staring.”

    “Yes, yes.”

    As expected, perhaps finding me uncool, Seo Jia, who was acting haughty unlike when she was on the bed, snapped at me, ordering me to start driving.

    Since I couldn’t exactly administer corporal punishment on the street no matter who I was, I hit the gas and headed towards the traditional inn where Hinami was staying.

    Haeun, sitting next to me, casually opened the glove compartment to take something out, but realizing it was empty, she scratched her head and closed it again.

    I tossed her the last piece of gum I had, placed my hand on her thigh, and gave it a light squeeze.

    “….”

    Chewing the gum she received, Haeun glanced briefly at the rearview mirror and chuckled lightly.

    She, sitting in the back, let out a long sigh and looked quite displeased upon seeing my hand reach out sideways.

    Both reactions were exactly what I expected and amusing, so I squeezed Haeun’s thigh even harder, then slipped my hand under her long skirt and went chak, chak, slapping her flesh.

    “…Hey, can’t you focus on driving?”

    “I am focusing. This is it.”

    As the sound periodically echoed inside the car, she, watching uncomfortably from the back, complained.

    But when I retorted curtly, she couldn’t protest further and shut her mouth tight.

    Haeun, sitting beside me, giggled as if amused, and casually lifted her skirt slightly.

    For a moment, I was tempted to look, but I contented myself with touching instead, keeping my eyes fixed forward and concentrating on driving.

    “…Disgusting, really.”

    I could actually hear Seo Jia muttering quietly from the back.

    I pretended not to hear and just brushed it off.

    After all, she herself had flown all the way here because of that disgusting person.

    No matter how much she cursed or belittled me, it was her own doing.

    Perhaps.

    Deep down, she might have subconsciously wanted it.

    **

    “Ah…, yes. This way….”

    As I got out of the car after parking it back at the accommodation, the staff member who had guided me rushed out to escort us.

    She, who had acted like an NPC without a word while serving dinner earlier, only showed dilated pupils upon seeing me bring in two women, but professionally guided us.

    Passing through the path we had already walked, I stepped into the room where Hinami was staying.

    “Sleeping?”

    “….”

    On the futon laid out in the middle of the tatami floor, Hinami lay comfortably in her yukata, fast asleep.

    Seeing her fast asleep, so much so that she wouldn’t wake up even when I leaned over and poked her with my finger, the two sisters following behind me seemed quite dumbfounded.

    After all, it was this person who invited us here.

    Wondering what the host was even doing, I poked her a bit more.

    “Mmmph….”

    She groaned, tossed and turned, kicked off the blanket covering her, revealing her disheveled attire.

    Her cleavage was fully exposed, revealing just enough to hint at her nipples.

    In such a state.

    “…Since she seems asleep for now, you two go to the room next door, unpack, and change your clothes first.”

    “Okay.”

    “…Yes.”

    By this point, I could roughly guess what was about to happen, so I sent the two watching us from behind to the adjacent room for a moment and secretly slipped my finger through her disheveled clothes.

    “…You’re not asleep, are you?”

    “…Hehe.”

    And as I gently tickled her nipple, she trembled and opened her eyes, flashing a sly grin at me.

    …Well, was she hoping I’d perform some kind of oral sex?

    Logically, with three of us returning, there’s no way that would be possible.

    “Get up. You need to soak in the hot springs.”

    “I already soaked plenty earlier. …With whom.”

    “…That was then. This is now.”

    As I forcibly woke her up, Hinami adjusted her messy clothes, then pulled her sleeve sharply to expose her shoulder, giving me a seductive smile.

    Her eyes seemed to threaten me, as if she’d reveal what I just did.

    I glared at those mischievous eyes and gave her sharp nose a little push.

    “Ouch, that hurts. Do you know how much this nose cost?”

    “What, did you get plastic surgery?”

    “No, but… still, with skin care and everything, it cost hundreds of millions of won.”

    “Is it as big as your throat?”

    “…Well, that’s true, but.”

    It was cute how she complained about her nose when she had offered me everything, throat and lower orifice alike, completely and without reservation, but I couldn’t dismiss the weight of her words.

    …Hundreds of millions.

    A literally staggering number.

    It was hard to dismiss it as half a joke; the price tag on the women in this secluded villa was too high.

    Two were top-tier idols.

    One was a renowned cosplayer and YouTuber.

    Women that countless people longed to possess, or at least lay their eyes on.

    I felt a strange thrill knowing that such women had gathered here, in this remote place, solely for me,

    …and the thought of what was to come filled me with a sense of conquest.

    It wasn’t simply that I had gathered them with money or power.

    It was because I had meticulously corrupted each one of them, in my own way.

    “Anyway… …we should wash up first, right?”

    “Yeah.”

    “Should I go in first? …After all, when you’re washing up, you’ll both come over there anyway.”

    “…Not a bad idea.”

    …The only one among them.

    Holding the hand of the woman who, without any malice, had simply fallen for me and given me everything.

    I took the first step into the swamp of pleasure that would unfold over the next three days.

    To completely break and turn into a puddle the one who hadn’t yet been properly ruined.

    Such a trip.


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