Chapter 185: The Top S-Class MILF in Town, Hyejeong (Platinum Blonde, Purple Eyes, Massive Milk Jugs) [R-18]

“Oppa!”

I pulled Serena into a hug. I subtly copped a feel of her breast and gave her butt a little touch, but Serena just seemed happy.

It was a good hug…

“Stella, you want one too?”

“…There are people watching.”

Not that I cared.

But Stella’s wariness doubled around strangers, so I understood.

I got into the car. The two of them suddenly started playing rock-paper-scissors, and the winner took the passenger seat.

The victor was Stella.

“Go sit comfortably in the back…”

I was about to say.

But the moment Stella sat down next to me, the sight of her nearly took my breath away.

The instant her butt hit the seat, the view of my younger sister’s thighs, so clearly visible in the enclosed space, completely paralyzed my reason.

…The view from the driver’s seat is insane, isn’t it?

It was partly because Stella’s figure was just that good, but…

Ah, damn, I kept staring at her thighs…

Stella looked at me, a little embarrassed.

“…I like the seat next to Orabeoni.”

“…”

I silently groped Stella’s thigh.

“…Ah…”

Stella tensed up and squeezed her thighs together, but…

She didn’t react even when my hand moved to the more sensitive inner part.

I gently prodded Stella’s clitoris.

“Is it okay here, where no one can see?”

“It’s just us…”

Kissing would be a bit risky.

Which was exactly why I did something even riskier down below.

My naughty hand found its way to Stella’s pussy.

“…Ngh… Orabeoni… You pervert…”

“…Should we get going?”

“I’m taking the passenger seat next time…” Serena whined from the back.

I probably wouldn’t have been able to resist touching Serena’s breasts if she’d been sitting there.

“The world of competition is a cruel one, Serena.”

“Hmph…”

I slowly started the car and headed to the supermarket to do some shopping.

“Oppa will be your pack mule, so buy whatever you want.”

“Really?”

“My strength stat is over 200. Most things don’t even feel heavy.”

“At that level, the only heavy thing on you must be Serena’s breasts,” Stella said with a mischievous joke.

“My breasts aren’t that heavy~~.”

“Of course not. They have the perfect weight to them.”

“Pfft. ‘Weight to them.’ I’ve never heard that one before~.”

“You have big breasts too, Stella.”

I glanced over.

I took a look at Stella’s chest.

“Me? Compared to Serena, I’m flat-chested. I’m just a little over a G-cup.”

“What cup was Serena again?”

“…K?”

As I thought, she could give the student council president a run for her money.

“I can’t find bras that fit… It might be a problem.”

“If you can’t find any, order them. I’ll pay.”

“They’re expensive, is that okay?”

I had decided to split the money I’d received from capturing Zenobia.

About 500,000 should be enough.

While stopped at a red light, I transferred the funds to Serena.

“Give that to Mom.”

“Hiek!!”

Serena let out a startled shriek.

“Wh-what is this?!”

“What do you mean, what is it? It’s money.”

“Oppa… what in the world do you do for a living…?”

Normally, I would have said I sell onaholes…

“That money is the payment for catching a villain.”

“Why? How much is it?”

Stella turned around to check Serena’s student ID.

“Wow… Are we rich now, Serena?”

“Yeah… We’re rich!”

“Kyaa~~!”

“Kyaa!”

The two of them hugged each other, squealing with joy.

They were screaming so loud it felt like the car might fall apart, and it made me feel warm inside.

“Oppa’s the best!”

“Orabeoni is the best!”

Serena kept looking back and forth between her remaining coin balance and me.

“Oppa, Oppa. Are villain bounties really that high?”

“Ah, it’s not a bounty. To be precise, the masterpiece equipment that villains own is often forged with illegally obtained magical beast steel. You get paid for recovering it.”

“Ah… So it only applies to really strong villains… That’s amazing…”

“Orabeoni, you sound like a total expert. So cool.”

They were really laying on the praise.

I kept a stoic, manly grip on the steering wheel, but inside, the Kim Sang-hyeok part of me was dancing.

Something like, Yeeeah~.

How could I not like it when my pretty little sisters kept praising me?

“Mom will be so happy!”

“Happy is an understatement. Mom’s been wanting to retire for a while now… With this much, she probably wouldn’t complain even if she became Orabeoni’s exclusive you-know-what.”

“‘You-know-what’? What are you saying about your own mother…”

“Huh? I was talking about being his exclusive cook. What were you imagining?”

She said it that way on purpose to make me misunderstand!

“Let me ask you again…”

My mouth went dry over something so simple.

“Wouldn’t it be weird if I made a move on your mother?”

“We’re fine with it.”

“Our mom is pretty, isn’t she? I don’t think it’d be strange if she dated Orabeoni.”

“What about what people would think…”

Stella scoffed.

“Let them stare if they want to. Our brother is someone who can earn 800,000 Coins in a single month.”

“Do whatever you want! You have a goal of getting a hundred girlfriends, right, Oppa?”

“I don’t have a weird goal like that…”

What kind of rumor was spreading among the first-years…?

“With a hundred, it’d be hard to remember their names even if you accepted anyone.”

“Who said I’d accept anyone? The standards have to get stricter as I go. I’m not letting just anyone in.”

“Is our mom good enough to pass?”

“Does she pass?”

No…

Why are you two so interested in your brother getting together with your own mother!

Yoo Hye-jeong?

If I thought of Mom as a woman…

That radiant platinum blonde hair, that flawless, clear skin…

Those massive jugs… that slender waist and feminine pelvis… those fucking sexy thighs and legs…

Hmph.

“She passes with top honors, but…”

“Kyaa~~!”

“If you two hit it off, we won’t get in the way, okay?”

“Hit it off…”

…This is bad. What would Hyejeong say if she heard this…

“She’s our mother. Let’s stop now.”

“Yes!”

“Okay~!”

They were surprisingly obedient.

At the supermarket, Serena and Stella loaded up the cart with all sorts of things, especially groceries.

The fridge was pretty much empty, after all…

“Let’s get onions and carrots, too! Mom said she’s making curry tomorrow.”

“On my way.”

As the designated cart driver, I cut across the food discount section.

Everyone stared curiously at the sight of Stella and Serena, each with a hand resting on either side of the cart.

My sisters are pretty, so I’ll allow the gawking…

But I will not permit anyone to stare for more than three seconds!

Glare!

“That guy over there is handsome…”

“Wow…”

Was I the spectacle!?

Ah, right, I was a handsome man… What the hell was that thought, ‘I was a handsome man’? My inner monologue is fucking weird.

Anyway, the fact that my face is handsome is a novelty that’s always fresh and enjoyable…

“Pork shoulder, pasta noodles… and cherry tomatoes! Shrimp!”

“Aren’t you buying chicken stock? You said it was a cheat code before,” Stella asked Serena.

“Ah, it’s fine! I’m going to make the chicken broth myself.”

“…”

That sounds like a lot of work, just hearing it.

Serena’s eyes met mine, and she gave me a bashful smile.

“I’ll make you delicious home-cooked meals every day, Oppa♡”

“I’d like that. But sometimes, I’ll cook for you guys.”

“Nuh-uh!”

Serena shook her head vigorously.

“Men aren’t supposed to…”

“Do things like that?”

“Do things like that!”

I mimicked Serena’s words at the exact same time.

“What the heck, Oppa.”

“It was so memorable, I memorized it.”

“You remember, right? In our house, Oppa is the same as His Majesty the Emperor♡”

I see.

So you’ll attend to me tonight, too?

The line about attending to me felt too much like something an old man would say, so I didn’t say it, but I knew Serena would come to my bedroom if I asked.

Isn’t this too much of a luxury…?

Maybe I should thank En.

I wonder if I should bring her something as a little offering.

After a long shopping trip, I loaded the bags, three in each hand, into the back of the car.

We’d bought so much that it would have been a difficult weight even for a normal adult man, but my stats were so good I didn’t even feel the strain.

“Should we head back now?”

“Yep!”

On the way back, Serena sat next to me.

Maybe because it was getting dark, I worked up the courage to touch her breast.

“Ngh…”

Serena looked at me, a little shy.

I kneaded her thigh, too.

“Put on your seatbelt.”

“Okay.”

…I felt a little bad comparing her to Stella, but the seatbelt made Serena’s natural baby cushions stand out even more.

I kept stroking Serena’s thigh.

Stroke… stroke…

Stella, watching from the back with a displeased look, spoke up.

“Orabeoni! Aren’t you going to drive?”

“Ah, r-right. We should go.”

“Hmph.”

I glanced at the clock and was shocked. I’d been touching her for five minutes…

“Oppa, you look like you’ve driven a car before.”

“You do. You look comfortable.”

“…”

Because I was.

I drove the car without another word.

I parked the car in a paid lot near our house and got out with my sisters.

On the way back, I once again volunteered to be the pack mule.

“Oppa, let me carry some.”

“This is a man’s job.”

Besides, it wasn’t even heavy.

At the front door, Hyejeong, who seemed to have no intention of hiding the curves of her sexy ass, came out to greet us in hot pants.

“Oh my. Give those to Mom. They must be heavy.”

“I’ll carry them inside.”

Hyejeong put a hand on her hip and smiled.

“Being a man really does make a difference, huh? Our Sang-hyeok.”

“…”

I felt a little proud.

Once the groceries were inside, Serena and Mom got busy.

They had to unwrap what needed unwrapping and then portion out the food to store neatly in the fridge for later, rather than just shoving it all in.

While they did that, Stella and I washed our hands and watched TV.

“You’re not helping, Stella?”

“If I go to help, they’ll just say I’m in the way.”

“I see.”

“And Oppa can’t go in because you’re a man.”

“Exactly.”

I held Stella tight and watched TV while nibbling and sucking on the nape of her neck.

Stella let me, acting as if nothing was happening.

“Hey! You want to be punished again?”

Hyejeong’s scolding voice came from the kitchen.

I’d been about to start kissing her and got caught red-handed.

Stella pouted, looking slightly annoyed.

“Hurry up and do it with Mom already…”

“Is that something you should be whispering to your brother…?”

“You even slept together last night. Isn’t she almost won over?”

“Won over…”

Mom is just treating me like a son.

But I could tell my sisters were dying for some skinship.

If we had sex, we’d get caught by Mom and be punished…

…

I stole a glance at Hyejeong’s ass.

The lacy, sexy panties and the underbutt peeking out from beneath her hot pants caught my eye.

How is that the figure of a mother with two grown daughters?

The skin of her thighs looked so smooth…

A short while later, it was dinnertime.

Mom and Serena had shown off their skills again, and the quality of the dinner was on another level.

Just how many side dishes were there…

“Son, you worked hard earning money.”

My eyes met Hyejeong’s, her cheeks flushed red.

She told her.

It seemed my 500,000 Coins had been delivered safely.

“Thank you for the meal.”

The rice was delicious. It was the same nutritious rice from this morning.

Mom’s invincible jeyuk-bokkeum glowed with an appetizing color, tempting my chopsticks.

I whetted my appetite with the sweet and sour parae-muchim before picking up a piece of meat. It was delicious.

“It’s delicious…”

“I-Is it? Mom will keep making you meals from now on, so eat your fill!”

“I’d love that, Mom…”

“Hhmm.”

The grilled mackerel and steamed egg were great too…

With so many side dishes, there was always a lot of food waste, which was impossible when I lived alone.

To be treated to a feast like this twice in one day. I was happy.

“I made more of the japchae you like, Oppa. Try it with the chives.”

“Mmm-hmm…”

The portions were so generous I could stuff my mouth full.

The finale was the stew.

You can’t leave out the kimchi-jjigae!

The moment it entered my mouth, the sourness of the aged kimchi I’d been anticipating, the savory meat fat, and the soft, hot tofu intertwined, making my mouth water explosively.

Sex…

Isn’t this a kind of sex, too?

Maybe because it was a meal made by a pretty and kind mother, I liked it even more.

“One more bowl, please.”

Thump!

Serena and Hyejeong shot up like lightning to take my rice bowl.

“I’ll get it, Serena. Do you want another bowl, too?”

“Yes, Mom.”

“Me too.”

Hyejeong moved about busily.

…And even in that moment, I was stealing glances at her ass.

“…”

“…”

It seemed my sisters had caught me staring.

“…Oppa. Are you going to sleep in Mom’s room again today?”

Hyejeong flinched.

“No! Oppa is a grown man, it doesn’t make sense for him to keep sleeping with his mother. Go sleep in your own room.”

“…”

Serena cleared her throat, then said bluntly.

“Then I guess we’ll have to sneak into Oppa’s room. Right, Stella?”

“Yep~. Sounds like a good idea.”

“What!? You two… If I catch you again, you’ll be punished for two hours this time!”

Hyejeong fidgeted restlessly, then looked at me and said.

“Kim Sang-hyeok. Let’s have you sleep in Mom’s room again today.”

Cough…

This is such a blatant setup…

I nodded while chewing on a mouthful of rice.

Gulp…

“Got it? When it’s time for bed, come to Mom’s room.”

“…Yes, ma’am.”

…

Serena and Stella exchanged triumphant glances.

…No. Stop sending your brother off to go fuck your mom… you two…

That night.

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Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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