Chapter 1132: Side Story – Comforting the Eldest Sister (2)

“Okay, then I’ll just get some clothes to change into…. Ah, no, I’m going to wash by myself, okay?!”

Han Min-ah, who had calmly nodded at my words, retorted a beat later. You were faithful to your desires for a moment there. Even though it couldn’t be carried through to the end.

Of course, since I am always faithful to my desires, I intend to see it through to the end as much as I started talking about it.

“You should hurry up and wash while the kids are sleeping. Washing separately will just take too long.”

“If I wash with you, it’ll take a long time in a different sense, that’s why!”

“Besides, it’ll take quite a while for the kids to wake up from now anyway.”

“Ah, no…! What does that have to do with anything, L-let go…!”

“……”

Still, you seem more honest than before.

Han Min-ah wasn’t actually gripping hard enough to let go even while telling me to. She was merely pretending to be overpowered by me, just in case Jin-ah or Seon-ah heard.

Just like always, I walked towards the bathroom with Han Min-ah, engaging in our usual scripted conversation.

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Inside the hotel bathtub, which was just right for one person but a bit cramped for two.

Inside the tub, where the water reached just about to my sternum when we both sat, I and Han Min-ah sat side-by-side, our bodies overlapping.

My right hand, reaching forward, slowly rubbed her bulging belly.

-Swoosh.

“Seeing it already protruding enough to be touched like this, it seems to be growing really fast.”

“…It’s only just over 3 months, so it’s perfectly reasonable to be this big.”

“It’s truly amazing that in just seven more months, a child will exist between you and me.”

“Hye-eun is less than two months away from her due date, so what’s so amazing about just 3 months?”

That’s true. Hye-eun’s belly certainly looks quite swollen whenever I see it these days.

When Hye-eun gives birth, it will be the first time a child carrying my seed is born into the world. I heard the gender is probably a boy.

Hye-eun decided on the child’s name, so perhaps, as I mentioned before, it will include a character from my name. Like Kang Tae-hyun, Kang Tae-yoon, or maybe taking one character from Hye-eun’s name too, like Kang Tae-eun.

In Min-ah’s case, the gender isn’t clearly distinguished yet, so it’s on hold, but I suspect the name will have a similar feel.

“Separate from Hye-eun, some things are just amazing. And Min-ah, you’re so slender that the pregnancy is definitely more noticeable on you.”

“…Don’t bring that up in front of Hye-eun. She’s been subtly worrying about whether she’ll gain weight after getting pregnant.”

“Do you think I lack that much common sense?”

“If you had any common sense, you wouldn’t have dragged me into the bathroom like this when I said I didn’t want to.”

“Because I have common sense, I dragged you, who’s pretending to dislike it, into the bathroom.”

“……”

Even though she wasn’t showing any particular signs of dislike herself, why act so surprised.

With her face flushed and falling silent, I slid the hand that had been stroking her belly further down.

Han Min-ah, knowing exactly what I was going to do, waited calmly for my hand without avoiding it. I carefully inserted my finger into her slightly parted cleft and began to move it slowly.

-Slick…

“Hng, Hngh…”

“Earlier, I saw you subtly jealous of Jin-ah and Seon-ah. If you wanted to be held, why didn’t you just come and hug me?”

-Slick, slick…

“I’ve never, hng, been jealous…”

“Then did I see wrong? Earlier, it looked like you were taking it out on your younger sisters.”

-Slick, slick…

“O-of course… Haa, you, you saw wrong… I don’t get jealous…”

Han Min-ah’s pussy meat, softly wrapping around my index and middle fingers.

If I thrust too hard, the inside of her vagina would fill with water, so I stimulated her carefully, inserting and withdrawing.

With my thumb, I slowly rolled her clitoris, located outside the vagina, as usual, while my left hand cupped Han Min-ah’s breasts, gently tapping her nipples.

-Twirl, twirl.

“Aah, hng, hngh…”

“You don’t need to be so jealous. Still, the person I like the most among you sisters is you, Min-ah.”

-Tap, tap tap.

“Hngh… I-it’s not like I was curious… Whether you like someone or not…”

“Right, but just know this. Min-ah, it’s meaningless for you to get jealous for no reason.”

-Slick, slick…

“Haaaa, hng, hngggngh…!”

Whether it was because I confessed my love, saying I liked her the most among the three of them, or simply because the sensation of being touched like this felt good.

Slowly, the expected acquisition points rose, and Han Min-ah reached her climax once.

“Haa, hng, hngh…”

“What will happen if you, as the older sister, soil yourself in the bathhouse.”

“Sh, shut up…”

For several minutes, I continued to caress Han Min-ah quietly, pressing our bodies close together, feeling the sensation of the warm water even underwater.

After a while, Han Min-ah, who had been silently feeling my foreplay, carefully uttered a question that seemed to have been held back for a long time.

“Th-then…”

“Hm?”

“I-I’m just asking as a joke, but, you know…”

“Yeah.”

“B-between Hye-eun and me… wh-who do you like more?”

…It’s absurd that she claims not to be jealous after asking this.

Fortunately, the answer to the question has naturally been decided long ago, so I simply stated the answer I had in mind calmly.

“Obviously, I love both of you the most in the world?”

“Don’t evade the question, you bastard…”

“What are you talking about. I’m not evading, I mean it, so just accept it reasonably.”

“Seriously, talk about a slut…”

“It doesn’t matter when you, who likes that fucking slut piece-of-shit gigolo the most in the world, say that.”

“I-I didn’t say it that harshly?!”

Seeing her flustered and denying it when I made a self-deprecating joke in response to Han Min-ah’s criticism was also cute.

Because I knew that even when she called me names like slut, it was all out of affection for the person she loved.

Honestly, compared to what I do, the title ‘slut’ is even a bit excessive. If I continue running the guild, the number of female hunters I sleep with in my lifetime will likely exceed four digits, if not more.

Therefore, I must put in even more effort for them, who have accepted someone like me as their husband. This includes cheering them up with every small gesture like this.

“Let’s finish washing up properly and get out. Shall I wash your hair before we go?”

“…What, I thought you were going to suggest having sex here again. Are you really tired now?”

“We’ll do that later on the bed. Even if you’re horny, just hold on a little longer.”

“W-what do you mean horny…?! D-do you think I’m like you, horny 24/7?!”

No matter how you look at it, I wonder if it compares to the rutting season of an animal-type hunter, but compared to my recent actions, even that would be a mild comparison.

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After Han Min-ah, who washed my hair, left the bathroom, Han Jin-ah and Han Seon-ah entered one after another.

I’m not sure exactly why, but it seems the sisters decided to have some time to monopolize me amongst themselves. I don’t know if Min-ah agreed to this, but either way, I had no reason to refuse.

I simply caressed Jin-ah and Seon-ah’s bodies appropriately as they entered the bathtub where I was, one after the other, getting them ready for sex.

Given that we specifically booked a love hotel with a four-poster bed, it wasn’t hard to guess that the two of them had this purpose from the start.

-Slurp, slurp…

“Hoo, hng, Oppa…. Your lips, taste good…”

With Jin-ah, who particularly loves kissing among the three sisters, I engaged in foreplay enhanced with deep French kisses.

-Swoosh, swoosh…

“Hngh, deeper, please…. O-Oraboni…”

Seon-ah, who has a high level of sexual curiosity, I aroused her body by stimulating both her holes simultaneously.

And since we finally had time alone together, I naturally brought up the purpose of coming here today.

Because this was a better opportunity than calling the two of them together to talk.

“Jin-ah.”

“Hng, why, whyyy…. Oppa…?”

“Actually, Jin-ah, I have a request for you.”

“Hng, hngg…?”

“From now on, don’t tell Seon-ah what Oppa says, think about it and answer me yourself. Because I want to hear Jin-ah’s true feelings, not a conclusion reached after discussing with your sister.”

“Hng, hngg…. Okay…”

“Seon-ah.”

“…Yes, Oraboni.”

“Seon-ah, there’s one thing I really want to say to you, can you seriously consider it and answer me?”

“Hoo, wh-what is it, Oraboni…?”

“First, from now on, I’d like you not to tell Jin-ah what Oraboni says, but to think about it and answer on your own. Because I want to hear Seon-ah’s true feelings, not based on someone else’s opinion.”

“Yes, yes…. Oraboni…”

The request, which I had hesitated to make, asking if they could bear my child.

The reason I deliberately called the two sisters separately to ask was because I wanted to know their true feelings. Not just to follow the choice the twin sisters made, but to let them choose whether they truly wanted to have my child.

And the answers that came back from the two sisters were, naturally.

“If it’s Oppa’s child, I’d like that too…”

“Actually, I was the one waiting for those words from you, Oraboni…”

It was the twin sisters’ expression of consent, nodding with shy faces.