375. Severance (3)

I was able to leave the house before the sun reached its zenith.

Hinami held onto me until the very end, and only after meticulously licking my cock with her mouth did she let me go with a smile.

I, barely managing to get dressed, got into an SUV that prioritized practicality over style, and waited for them in front of a hotel near the airport.

It didn’t take long before the two sisters walked out, and the car’s front and rear doors opened and closed with a clatter.

“Why were you so late?”

“Things happened.”

“…You slept with Hinami, didn’t you?”

“Uh, yeah.”

“Seriously… How can you call yourself human?”

Haeun, climbing into the passenger seat, grumbled in a voice pretending to be sulky.

Of course, she wasn’t actually sulking.

If she were, her voice wouldn’t be cute but would have turned icy.

“I’m sorry.”

“Don’t just say you’re sorry all the time, show me with actions, Master.”

…Although her belly wasn’t noticeably swollen yet, she was also pregnant.

Leaving her at the hotel and doing that with another woman since morning, I had no excuses.

“Well, brother-in-law is always like that.”

“I’m sorry, a bit.”

“…When we get back, you just need to pay me back that much, right?”

“Hey.”

Ye-eun, climbing into the back seat, criticized me in a flat voice.

What exactly she intended to do when we got back didn’t need to be said.

A slight chill ran down my spine, but thinking it was my karma and accepting it humbly, I stepped on the accelerator.

Driving on the unfamiliar Japanese roads and merging onto the main road, I finally started to relax a little.

“…Still, it’s fortunate that reporters aren’t tailing us here, Joo-hyuk.”

“You never know. They could still be tailing us right now.”

“Nah, no way.”

I didn’t expect anyone to be unaware that we had fled overseas.

Jia’s agency knows, but they’re keeping quiet, and the media, if they investigated just a little, could figure out we weren’t in Korea.

Unfortunately, there was nothing that could be hidden forever.

What had happened so far, and what would happen in the future, were the same.

“Paparazzi here are actually more persistent, unnie. You should be careful.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. They really go as far as secretly filming here.”

“…If that’s the case, shouldn’t you have told me before we got on the plane?”

“…But still, we couldn’t give birth in Korea.”

“Ah.”

But even if it couldn’t be hidden forever, it was okay.

Anyway, if we proved we weren’t wrong, others wouldn’t have the right to say anything to us.

Being cursed at itself didn’t bother me.

…If I got a reputation for deserving the curses, I’d feel sorry for the children, so I just ran away for a while.

Just like that, aimlessly, driving the car, we returned to a quiet village.

Our house, which Hinami was currently guarding alone.

After parking and getting out of the car, the two sisters who got out first tilted their heads up high and gazed at the house, lost in admiration.

“Is this it? It has a yard, and it’s huge?”

“Yeah.”

“It looks better than where we used to live, doesn’t it?”

“It’s tough to maintain, though.”

In this house, how long would we actually end up spending?

Maybe we might stay here even longer than the time we’ve lived together so far.

My children, raised in a land across the sea, how would they grow up?

Just because they’re born in Japan, they won’t be unable to speak Korean, right?

Harboring all sorts of useless worries, I wrapped my arms around the shoulders of the two sisters and quietly looked up at the sky.

“…Let’s go inside. It’s cold outside.”

“Okay.”

“Yes.”

Just like that, side by side, we stepped into our own sanctuary.

Hinami, who had been lying comfortably on the sofa, got up and welcomed us.

Uninterrupted by anyone, our time together continued.

…More than I thought,

For a long time.

**

Quite some time has passed since we stayed here.

At first, it was a bit inconvenient that there wasn’t a single shop nearby, but living here, I had adapted in my own way.

Although it was a bit bittersweet that my human relationships were completely severed, I didn’t particularly miss them.

…Anyway, even if I were in Korea, I wouldn’t be able to meet acquaintances, so it would be the same.

“Joo-hyuk, you seem to have lost quite a bit of muscle?”

“I can’t go to the gym.”

“Ah, right. Isn’t what you have at home enough?”

“After all, nothing beats the equipment.”

…Was the epidemic really supposed to spread this much?

Originally, I planned to pop back and forth to Korea briefly, but I ended up trapped in this house.

I tried to go to the gym even if it meant driving far, but even that was impossible.

I could force myself to go, but the moment I caught COVID, there would be no one to take care of them, so I just gave up.

Instead… If I hadn’t sold the gym, I’d really be fucked, so I was glad I sold it, and offered my thanks to my ancestors.

Thanks to that, living trapped day after day with four people, we were all going crazy.

“Mmph, mmph, hoo. You don’t need to go to the gym, brother-in-law. You exercise every day anyway.”

“…This isn’t exercise.”

The three of them, whenever they were bored, played with my cock.

Right now, Jia is sucking on it, before dinner, I fucked Hinami, and this morning, Haeun made me cum between her breasts.

Doing this for three straight months, no matter how good my stamina is, I felt like I was aging in real-time.

Of course, outwardly, my skin has improved and I’ve lost some muscle, making me look better… but living like this, won’t I die young?

“Ehehe, it counts as exercise, oppa. Since we’ve gotten much heavier now, doesn’t that make the exercise even better?”

“Lifting people and lifting barbells are different, you know?”

“Really? Isn’t it roughly the same?”

“It’s different.”

I originally thought this might happen, so I planned to cover my face a bit and go sightseeing here and there.

After all, people who would recognize us wouldn’t be that many in the Japanese countryside.

But since I couldn’t go anywhere, the only things I could do were being a butler and satisfying sexual urges.

…If you ask me if I hate it, that’s not the case, but how should I put it?

Morally speaking, should I say I’m morally bankrupt?

Being stuck between three women with huge bellies, doing nothing but sex every day, it’s a bit…

It doesn’t feel like something a father should be doing.

“Then I guess I have no choice but to exercise harder. …Honey, my body’s gotten a bit heavy, could you lift me up?”

“Lifting people isn’t exercise.”

“Aw, come on. Our little one wants to fly like an airplane, won’t you do it, Papa?”

“…Wait a sec.”

…Besides, whenever they acted cute with their lisp, my conscience, which I thought was completely eroded, started to ache.

Is this really okay?

Of course, from the point where I got three pregnant, I knew it was my karma, but when raising the children, what am I supposed to tell them?

“…Not Hinami, focus on me, brother-in-law.”

“Ah, sorry.”

“Heup……♡”

…I can’t tell you that for your prenatal education, we had group sex.

As their bellies grew bigger and bigger, my brain, saturated with dopamine, felt like it was gradually returning to normal.

As for Haeun’s and Ye-eun’s babies, even if we excuse it by saying Haeun had twins, what about Hinami’s baby?

Since we went through with the marriage registration anyway, I’ll put them on the family registry for now, but when raising them together, how do I explain their relationship to the children?

If it weren’t for COVID, we could raise them separately in Japan and Korea, but can we even return to Korea until the children grow up…?

“Ughh, khehk, khek… Ah. …Ye-jun’s dad, how far do you push your cock in? Pervert.”

“You swallowed it.”

“I don’t know, idiot. Making a pregnant woman suck your cock.”

“…”

…I don’t know.

What’s certain is that the insolent sister-in-law in front of me needed to be silenced.

“Keup…, mmph, mmph…, eughh…♡”

These girls, already horny, with their bellies swollen, seducing me with even more alluring expressions, honestly, I couldn’t resist.

I know I’m morally disqualified, but what can I do?

In the first place, wanting something like this, I chose this path.

It’s not that I’m particularly lacking in conscience.

…If other people too could have chosen this path, wouldn’t they have eagerly chosen it?

“…Perverted bastard. Joo-hyuk. After getting my younger sister pregnant, what are you doing right now?”

“Peerrrvert. …Oppa, what are you doing to my friend?”

…Shoving my cock down the throat of pregnant Seo Jia,

Haeun and Hinami, leaning on my shoulders, keep whispering nasty things in my ear.

“Answer me. You raped a girl who knew nothing by force, then gaslighted her and got her pregnant. What are you doing right now?”

“Exactly. I didn’t know anything either, but you made me this way, oppa.”

“Hey, Hinami, you….”

“Why? Before I met you, oppa, I was a completely innocent virgin, wasn’t I? You made me do all sorts of dirty things, and made my belly this huge – it’s all your fault, oppa. Ehehe….”

Her breasts and belly, swollen even more than before pregnancy, rubbing against me, she gently tickled my nipples.

If I could have resisted this, I wouldn’t have touched it in the first place.

No matter how briefly my mind cleared, it took less than 10 minutes to become an idiot again.

I know it’s a twisted, even grotesque relationship…

…Honestly, I can’t take it.

“Eugeup……♥ Eu…, he…e…, hee……♥”

“…How much are you cumming, you perverted bastard…♡”

“Peerrrvert, trash, you’re disqualified as a human, oppa…♡”

Even a feast gets tiresome if eaten every day, they say, but having experienced it myself, that’s bullshit.

You get tired of eating the same thing, but if you eat it with a different flavor each time, you don’t get tired of it.

…A true feast, even if your stomach feels like it’s going to burst, still goes down, bit by bit.

Instead, my lifespan gets a bit… significantly shortened.