364. Child (7)

People could be simply divided into three types.

Those who received curses.

Those who cursed.

Those who cursed those who cursed.

We were the ones who received curses, but usually, the fights were between the other two.

“This is no joke.”

On anonymous sites, there was no such thing as a moral line.

Everyone wanted to get attention by writing more provocative posts, and even those who hated it paid more attention to provocative posts.

The easiest way was to use vulgar language.

The second easiest way was to tear down someone with many fans.

So, sexually harassing Seo Jia was the best method for those who cursed, as it allowed them to simultaneously execute the best and second-best strategies.

…Even so,

the problem was that it was less vulgar than in reality.

Submerged in the bathtub with Seo Jia, I caressed her breasts while peeking over her shoulder at the phone she was fiddling with.

Before I knew it, posts criticizing her had reached dangerous levels.

Despite her fans fiercely refuting the baseless slander, unfortunately, this time, the slander was the truth.

“Should I upload one more picture? …I think it would be definitive if I took it like this.”

“The pace is too fast.”

“It’s a joke. …The important thing is, I’ll only show it to you, brother-in-law.”

I wanted to mess up Seo Jia as she looked at me and smiled seductively.

…But with the two lines showing up on the pregnancy test, I couldn’t touch her.

Now Haeun, Hinami, and Ye-eun were all in a state where I couldn’t touch them either.

Living in the same house with three of them and having to hold back was a torment like no other.

Instead, they, having decided not to hide anymore, prepared another event for me.

“Watching me masturbate while reading those hateful comments is so perverted, brother-in-law.”

“I’m just sitting here, but you’re the one doing it.”

“Then should I stop reading? …I thought you’d like it if I read the comment that says, ‘You fucking idiots, don’t you know what it means for the younger sister to wear the clothes her older sister wore having sex with her boyfriend lol’.”

“…Read more.”

…What a creepy event.

It was a deception and tyranny that I wouldn’t have any right to complain about even if I got stabbed by fans, but since I actually got stabbed, I felt like I deserved this much luxury.

Anyway, my life was already deserving of being stabbed again just for the karma I’d accumulated; not accumulating more wouldn’t change anything.

I listened to all sorts of sexual harassment she read aloud, taking a long gulp of the iced coffee placed on the bathtub cover.

“…’Seriously, so fucking jealous. One is an idol, one is a YouTuber, and thinking about eating them like sister-fucking cosplay makes my dick explode’… What does ‘juji’ mean?”

“Hmm. Judging by the pronunciation, it sounds like ‘jaji’.”

“Did your dick feel like it would explode? …When you were fucking me and unnie?”

“Are you kidding me? …Of course, it did.”

Knowing that I couldn’t do anything rough until the stable period, she squeezed my submerged dick tightly underwater and smiled suggestively.

I put a straw in her mouth, shared the coffee I was drinking, and then firmly grasped her breasts again.

…I wonder what kind of reaction would erupt if I uploaded a picture of milk flowing out from here ten months later.

It was a desire I had suppressed deep in my chest when I thought I had to protect them,

but now that things had unfolded like this, I kind of wanted to enjoy it just once.

“…I’ll speak well to Dad later.”

“Hey.”

“Puhuhu.”

It’s just that I can’t handle the aftermath.

…I also had to think about our Director Seo Gihoon, whom I would have to meet someday.

As a father, he would probably want to put a few shotgun shells into the man who got his two daughters pregnant simultaneously.

There hadn’t been any reaction yet for touching Haeun, but now that I had laid hands on his youngest daughter, whom he cherished more than the eldest, some reaction was bound to come.

Unfortunately, though… I had nothing to say.

Excuses or not, getting sisters pregnant simultaneously, it would be strange if I had anything to say even with ten mouths.

If it were a year ago, I’d want to snap at him asking why he ruined my shoulder like that, but honestly, I no longer held any resentment.

He gifted me these cute and lovely sisters entirely, so even if he hadn’t just left a scar on my shoulder but had carved it all out, I should just accept it.

He must be tired enough with our club’s fierce fight for first place these days, so maybe a refreshing blow to relieve stress-

“You don’t need to think too deeply about Dad. …Actually, he’s not interested in us.”

“I find it hard to believe the person who did this to my shoulder isn’t interested in his daughters.”

“Even after he did that to unnie, there’s still been no contact. …He contacts me occasionally, but it’s just formal.”

“Even so.”

“To begin with, our dad also got divorced for cheating. …Though it was mutual cheating, he doesn’t have the right to say anything to you, brother-in-law.”

“…I heard that once before.”

…So maybe I don’t need to take the hit.

If you think about it, it’s our Director’s fault for raising them so unhealthily.

How could he have raised his children so poorly that they became vicious enough to bury an innocent person?

If I hadn’t ‘corrected’ them, it would have been a disaster.

“Compared to him, you, brother-in-law, might cheat, but you take responsibility. …Right?”

“Of course.”

“If you say you can’t take responsibility now, you should be prepared for your name to appear on the front page of the newspaper the next day.”

“Because you’ll be found dead?”

“No. …I’ll honestly confess at a press conference that you raped me.”

Even though it’s like this now.

…Of course,

“How you stole my virginity, …what position you used when my hymen tore. While filming it, what you said. How I felt the first time I received PIV, how many times we did it that day, and how much more I endured afterward. I’ll talk about everything, so if you run away without taking responsibility, you might get stabbed again.”

“…Hey.”

“Are you kidding? …I’m a more popular idol than you think, brother-in-law.”

It was this side of her that I liked, which is why I obtained her.

“Here, cum into the hands of the idol you ruined, bbyut, bbyut… You’re being praised as a slut right now, but I’m your pure love idol.”

“….”

…She kept provoking my sadism, making me want to ruin her.

For now, though, it was a shame that just dirtying my hands was all there was.

**

“Ah, Oppa.”

“Are you feeling okay?”

“That’s what I should be asking you. It hasn’t been that long since you were stabbed.”

After washing up, I took some time to talk with Hinami.

She hadn’t done anything dangerous like Seo Jia yet, but she was already prepared for it.

“I’ve told you a hundred times I’m fine. Worry more about your body. …You’re already seven weeks pregnant.”

“I’m healthy. As long as I’m next to you, Oppa.”

The suggestion to temporarily flee to Japan was also put on hold for now.

…However, giving birth here would definitively determine the child’s mother, but depending on how big this situation gets, it might be a pointless worry.

“By the way, you didn’t hit on Jia, did you? She’s pregnant too, and it would be trouble if you couldn’t hold back again.”

“I didn’t.”

“Really? …For someone who didn’t, your dick looks quite full?”

“It’s full because I didn’t. If I had, would it be like this?”

“Hmm…, but don’t you always look like this, whether you do it or not?”

“If you do it like last time, I get a bit worn out too.”

“Hehe.”

Like Jia, I couldn’t hold Hinami in front of me just yet.

…So honestly, I felt like I was going crazy.

There must be a limit to solving it with hands or breasts; can I endure this?

I briefly entertained the thought that I should have left Haeun alone without getting her pregnant, but realizing it was a crazy thought, I shook my head and dismissed it.

…If I had, I wouldn’t have experienced the thrilling sensation of getting sisters pregnant simultaneously.

“Anyway, you’re frustrated, right? How about it? Would you like to use the mouth of your cutest pregnant wife, Hinami?”

“No thanks.”

“Why~ The baby wants Daddy’s love too, you know?”

“…That sounds a bit dangerous, so stop.”

“Hihi.”

…It felt like if the four of us stayed cooped up here, I might just do it.

Should I just masturbate using the videos I’ve accumulated whenever I have free time?

Honestly, I only recorded them and rarely watched them, but to think I’d use them like this…

“?”

As I was thinking, the phone in my pocket rang.

…I wondered if the landlord was plotting another way to get me into trouble, so I nervously took out my phone.

“Who is it?”

“…Soo-ah.”

“Ah. The part-timer.”

The name displayed was very familiar.

…Come to think of it, she was here.

A woman who could keep her mouth shut and just satisfy my sexual desires without any problems.

Saying it out loud, I realized how vulgar it sounded, but simply put, she was just a sex friend.

Besides…, she’d probably like this situation too.

Though, how tight her lips are would be crucial.

“…Should I call her? As a substitute for us?”

“Wouldn’t she dislike being called a substitute?”

“Hmm…, but it’s true, isn’t it? …Since you can’t be with us, you’d touch an ordinary person instead- Ow.”

“Watch your mouth. If Soo-ah opens her mouth carelessly, we’ll be in danger too.”

“Isn’t it just a matter of time before she spills everything anyway? Does it matter?”

“…Still, hinting is different from saying it directly.”

Maintaining minimal courtesy towards her, who had kept silent so far, I flicked Hinami’s forehead and answered the incoming call.

The call connected, and for about three seconds, Soo-ah just breathed silently.

“…President.”

“I’m not the president anymore.”

“Even… as a substitute is fine, can I… can I come there?”

“What?”

It hadn’t been long since she posted those pictures on Instagram, yet she alone seemed to have figured everything out and was rambling excitedly.

“You got them pregnant, didn’t you? All of them. Madam, Jia, Hinami too. …You got two idols pregnant with sister-fucking, and now you’re teabagging us…?”

“…I can’t deny it completely, but…”

“They’re not in their stable period anyway, right…? Then, until then, let me substitute… lend myself to you. Can I, can I also come there….”

“Come over. Unnie.”

“Eh.”

Hinami, eavesdropping from the side, flashed a smile, snatched my phone, and answered in my stead.

“I was worried my Oppa might do something violent, so it’s good. Please come and help out a bit.”

“…Ah. Yes!”

…Should this be called a postpartum care center, or perhaps a mountain care center?

I was a little worried, but seeing her so happy, it seemed like it would be okay.

And…, I kind of wanted to hear it.

How our actions would be perceived from an ordinary person’s perspective.

Whether Soo-ah could be considered an ordinary person was another matter, especially concerning Seo.