Ch.158Epilogue: Relationship (1)

I’m not fundamentally someone who believes purity must be preserved at all costs.

It’s not the Middle Ages or the Joseon Dynasty—aren’t we living in a free era? It’s a world where you can date whoever you want and have relationships if you desire them. I have no intention of demanding this from the person I marry. They might have ex-boyfriends, but as long as we don’t dig up that past and discuss it, can’t we just maintain a smooth relationship?

However, in this world, there were a few issues.

So, it’s like this.

If someone is “dating” another person—to put it bluntly, if they’re lovers—then I think the word “purity” can come up quite seriously in that situation.

If you’ve never been intimate with each other before and are doing it for the first time, shouldn’t that first experience naturally be with the “person you’re dating”? Well, people who are more sexually open-minded than me might disagree, but at least that’s how I feel.

So, what should I do here?

In the end, until the moment we graduated high school, we never had any kind of “relationship.” To be frank again, yes. We never had “sex.”

Again, in this case, I don’t particularly think high school students need to live ascetically. As long as it’s not some kind of compensated dating, if high school students are dating each other, they might go all the way. Right?

But in my case, it’s a bit different.

I… well, I wasn’t actually “dating” anyone until graduation.

No, I can’t say I wasn’t dating “at all,” but I wasn’t “really” dating either. I did confess my feelings, but I was such garbage that I couldn’t choose one girl out of three.

“…”

And then I went to college, even ended up at the same university as those three, and while we weren’t in the same department, we somehow kept running into each other in elective classes and other situations.

I’m attending school, but.

“Um.”

I looked at the white clothing in front of me and asked quite seriously.

“What is this right now?”

“What do you think it is?”

Hayun asked in response to my serious question.

She didn’t seem particularly angry. When I was alone with other girls, Hayun would sometimes look annoyed, but usually not when we were all together. It was a kind of implicit agreement. Fighting the whole time we were together would be too exhausting for everyone.

“Well, it’s a white dress.”

“And what do you think about this?”

Hayun pointed to a white veil located where a person’s head would be if they were lying on the floor.

“Isn’t that…?”

The thing brides wear on their heads at weddings.

Of course, in modern society, they don’t really use such things at wedding ceremonies. Usually, they’re just used as hair decorations. This was probably something used to tie up hair too.

So, to summarize, what was in front of me was a wedding dress.

“We’re planning to prepare one for each of us too. Of course, since you need to choose for us, Jieun, we decided to wait for now. But we picked this one first.”

“…”

How should I put this.

It looks almost identical to the outfit I wear when I transform.

Is it okay for a wedding dress to be this revealing?

No, more importantly.

“…All three of you?”

“Yes.”

Hayun said with a bright smile.

“No matter how much time passes, it doesn’t seem like you’re going to choose any one of us, Jieun. So there’s only one conclusion. We all live together.”

Modern society is fundamentally monogamous. In this case, that word might need to change a bit, but anyway, having a harem isn’t legal just because it’s same-sex.

No, more importantly, same-sex marriage isn’t even possible in this country yet—

“None of us has any intention of giving you up.”

Hayun approached me.

“So, yes, we decided to compromise.”

“…”

So that’s how it works.

I rubbed my face.

*

While they called it a “wedding ceremony,” it obviously wasn’t about getting married right away.

That much was fortunate. Just thinking about how suspicious it would look to have three brides—no, since I’d be one too, four brides getting married simultaneously makes me feel like I’m about to get a hole in my stomach.

But even so, I still couldn’t choose anyone.

…Because if I chose one, I felt like my relationship with the other two wouldn’t be maintained.

People say I’ve changed, changed, but in the end, I’ve remained almost the same person from then until now. I kept running away until I finally ended up here. Until the point where I absolutely couldn’t back out.

What can I do?

Since I created this situation, I have no choice but to accept it for now.

After the end of the first semester, Hayun told us she had planned a summer trip.

Apparently, the room was for four people. The intention was a bit too obvious, but I accepted anyway.

Marriage would come a bit later—but, well, we could go on a trip, right?

And as I mentioned earlier, it seemed Hayun, Ju-a, and Jihye felt the same way.

Yes, there’s no need to maintain purity until marriage.

And if you have someone you like, having your first time with that person you like is, well, that’s what I’m saying.

The trip was enjoyable.

While we’re extremely famous in Korea, other countries have their own heroes, so we weren’t particularly noticeable at the overseas resort we visited.

Some Koreans and foreigners who recognized us approached us and took photos with us, but that was about it. Even if we’ve made our mark in Earth’s history, unless we actively operate overseas, it’s not likely to become a major issue.

Besides, the place we went to is apparently visited by other heroes too. The three of them had very meticulously chosen the resort.

We played enthusiastically in our swimsuits, and while I was a bit taken aback by how the three of them kept pressing their bodies against mine—it was still nice.

It had been so long since I’d been able to relax and have fun like this.

After playing, showering, and having a nice dinner, we returned to our room.

“W-we’ll shower first.”

Hayun, who had been fidgeting with a flushed face after returning to the room, said that to me.

After booking this resort and practically declaring they were “going to do it,” now she’s getting shy.

Ju-a and Jihye were the same.

“…Okay.”

I said that and sat on the bed to wait.

The girls didn’t say anything even while waiting for their turns. After all, all four of us in this room were first-timers.

When I came out after being the last to shower—

With quite embarrassed expressions, the three of them were standing there.

With expressions that said, ‘How should we start?’

If it had been just one of them, it might have been different.

Plus, all three were obviously in their underwear—

“…Ah, I don’t know anymore.”

Looking at Hayun in her rather revealing black bra and panties, I felt something snap inside me.

Right.

I understand that you’ve been patient. Waiting anxiously to see who I would choose and who I would give up.

But the reason I couldn’t choose is, in the end, obvious.

I like all of you.

Others might think that sounds like garbage. They might ask what kind of logic that is. It’s not something a magical girl should say.

But what can I do?

It’s already too late to take back these feelings.

“Jieun!?”

When I pushed Hayun down onto the bed, she called out my name.

That sound was soon muffled, becoming a muted sound, and then a moan mixed with nasal tones.

I pressed my body directly over Hayun’s underwear. I could feel my chest, which could hardly be called small, pressing against Hayun’s chest.

Hayun, who had always fought with me like that, had a body that wasn’t hard anywhere but soft.

With one hand, I grabbed the back of Hayun’s head. Firmly holding the root of her ponytail between my fingers, I roughly pressed my lips against hers, making sure she couldn’t avoid my lips.

Particularly soft and plump flesh brushed against my lips. And between them were teeth like porcelain. Though I couldn’t see them, I could fully feel their shape.

There was another piece of flesh wandering between those teeth. The bright red flesh that would always be moistened by Hayun’s saliva moved as if avoiding my tongue.

I penetrated Hayun a little more. I turned sideways as if I was going to devour her by opening my mouth, ensuring there was no gap between our openings.

I could feel saliva flowing from inside my mouth into Hayun’s.

A nasal sound came from Hayun’s nose. Did she think I would hold back more after coming this far?

Eventually, Hayun’s tongue became entangled with mine.

A sensation that always feels unfamiliar despite having experienced it a few times.

Wet and soft. Normally, I would dislike having something with such a texture in my mouth, but in moments like this, it was okay.

Because I could feel Hayun in my hands, on my body. Because I could be conscious of Hayun’s existence in front of me, connected to me like this.

“Mmph.”

Hearing the nasal sound from Hayun’s nose, I slowly separated my lips.

Between our lips, which separated with a squelching sound, saliva was stretched long. Hayun’s lips glistened.

Her pink hair was slightly stuck to her cheeks, which had turned pink.

Hayun’s rough, scattered breath was almost visible.

It seems that even Hayun, who fights by swinging her sword against kaijin, couldn’t adapt to this situation.

Her underwear was soaked wet.

The soft, white skin, moistened with humidity, shone in the dim light of the room.

I slowly lowered my finger and placed it in the middle of Hayun’s collarbone.

Slowly, my finger dug between her breasts. Passing through the soft valleys on both sides, crossing the moist skin downward to reach her navel, Hayun’s body trembled once.

My finger soon reached her pubic bone.

A place that doesn’t usually allow someone else’s hand.

Below that.

I inserted my finger into that small cloth and slowly pulled it down.

Hayun’s legs curled up, but since my thigh was already between her legs, they couldn’t close completely.

Perhaps she had done some grooming to wear a swimsuit, as her light color was visible underneath.

And below that, Hayun’s other color too.

The first time I saw another woman’s place, it was whiter than I had imagined. The plump flesh was tightly closed, leaving only one thin gap.

Slowly, I pulled my finger downward.

The underwear, wet with water, stuck to the skin wet with sweat and didn’t come down easily. The sides of the panties caught slightly on Hayun’s pelvis, as if resisting.

But eventually, the black cloth followed my finger and came down.

Hayun’s legs, which had been trying to close, opened slightly. And she awkwardly moved one foot to make it easier for me to remove it.

After finally removing one leg, that leg ended up rising toward my body. Hayun’s lower body was slightly twisted to the side.

When I firmly grabbed that leg with one hand to prevent it from moving—

I felt a hand resting on my left shoulder.

…Right.

For a moment, I was too much in our own world.

There are two more people in this room besides the two of us.

The hand that had grabbed my shoulder pulled down the bathrobe I was wearing. The same happened on the right.

I, who had been wearing nothing underneath, became completely naked without a single thread on me.

“Jieun.”

I instinctively turned my head at the voice whispering in my ear, and my lips were stolen.

Just as I had done to Hayun, Jihye also stole my lips.

I didn’t run away.

Instead, I reached out with my left arm and felt Jihye’s back. After undoing her bra hook, Jihye hurriedly removed her bra while still kissing.

Jihye’s breasts touched me. Well, they also touched Hayun’s leg a bit, but the two didn’t seem to mind much.

Jihye’s body was also infinitely soft.

As I slowly lowered my hand, that soft line gradually gained volume. Jihye, who had been flinching at the sensation of my fingertips stroking her back, let out a short moan of surprise when my hand reached her buttocks.

Ju-a, who had undressed my right side, was also clinging to me. I grabbed Ju-a’s back, which was kissing my neck, and pulled her toward me.

Rough breaths intersected.

I gently pushed my waist forward.

“Eek!?”

A shy sound that could never be heard normally came from Hayun’s mouth.

She hurriedly covered her mouth with both hands, but couldn’t stop the embarrassing sounds leaking through the gaps.

I slowly pushed my pelvis forward. Raising one knee and pulling my body back slightly, I pushed my lower body between Hayun’s lower body.

There was a sound like “squish” that seemed like it should have a heart attached at the end.

At first, I didn’t know what that sensation was. It didn’t feel much different from when I had lightly touched it with my finger.

But as I slowly moved my waist.

“Mmh.”

Hayun made a sound as if she was there. Even in a situation where I couldn’t see properly, that shape was fully felt by my most sensitive part.

The flowing liquids mixed. That place, which was a bit anxious at first, had become completely wet and slippery in no time.

My clitoris, wet with the sticky substance, made both Hayun and me tremble simultaneously every time it moved as if drawing along the side of Hayun’s labia majora.

The awkward movement of my pelvis found its rhythm as if by instinct.

The squelching sound soon became a creaking sound.

I was already embracing Hayun’s leg.

Hayun turned her body as much as possible and hid her face from me. I could see her back, still wearing a bra. That half-dressed appearance was erotic.

“Hah.”

A sound I never thought I could make flowed from my mouth.

More strength entered my legs, and my body, which had been lying down, stood up again. Hayun’s legs spread more to the side, becoming an even more embarrassing posture.

The pink ponytail, which had been like a spirited foal’s tail, no longer swayed. The entire tied hair was stuck to her wet back.

The hands that had been covering her mouth were now barely supporting her on the bed.

I liked that a bit.

Even with my mind not working properly due to the heat, I was thinking that.

The two people who had been embracing my sides had somehow moved a bit to the side. I didn’t have the leisure to see their faces directly, so I couldn’t know the reason.

Embracing one of Hayun’s legs and laying her on her side, I swung my waist as if I had a phallus attached to it.

There was a slapping sound as the two wet flesh collided. I could feel the two gaps, which had been tightly closed, opening each time they collided. Every time my clitoris hit the flesh of the other side, I felt a dull pleasure.

“Huu… Nngh!?”

A beast-like sound came from Hayun’s mouth.

I leaned my upper body forward a bit more to see Hayun’s face.

I couldn’t make any judgments anymore. The sensation felt in my lower body climbed up my spine, and my head was thinking only of that.

Squish.

I overlapped my pussy with Hayun’s pussy again. And I pushed my waist forward to press firmly. The gaps were forcibly opened so that our holes would match each other.

And again, like when I was violating Hayun.

There was no longer any meaning in thinking about anything.

Hayun’s water-soaked leg, her back, her nipples visible through the disheveled bra. All were as beautiful as a work of art.

Enough to excite my body.

“Mmm.”

A satisfied moan flowed from my mouth.

The wet sounds continued to flow: squish squish, slurp slurp.

“Mmph!?”

Ah.

Hayun’s waist bounced up once.

“…!”

I gritted my teeth and pushed my pussy against Hayun’s pussy.

Tightly pressed against each other, our bodies trembled.

Something flowed down between my legs.

Thud.

Hayun’s waist fell onto the bed.

Breathing roughly, I put down Hayun’s leg and leaned forward.

And I lightly kissed Hayun’s heavily congested pussy.

“Mmph!?”

Seeing Hayun’s waist tremble, I slowly raised my body.

And I looked alternately at the two people who were slightly apart on either side of me.

Seeing the two faces that looked a bit scared, I couldn’t help but smile.

So, you want it, right?

Me too.

So, today is the day we explore each other.

Right?