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    12. Hair removal

    Knock knock-

    “Come in!”

    Squeak!

    Hearing Sia’s tense voice, I went into her room holding a paper bag containing the items I had picked up from the convenience store.

    “Wow…you’re here?”

    “Yeah, Sia, don’t be so nervous.”

    “Yeah…”

    When the sumptuous and filling dinner was over, Sia, who had been smiling pleasantly, was sitting on the bed looking up at me with a very nervous expression as I entered the room.

    “Why?”

    “No, just…”

    Sia relaxed after hearing that I had figured out how to deal with her strange physical condition, but when I entered the room, she seemed to shrink a little, perhaps curious and afraid about what her exact condition was.

    Sia’s outfit was similar to the one she wore when she had her smarta done.

    Even though she was wearing a loose-fitting T-shirt, her perky belly button looked like a curtain-like top thanks to her magnificent breasts, and her white stomach was clearly visible.

    The pants that had been soaked in semen and love juice the other day were hanging on the window sill to dry, perhaps because they were difficult to wash, and today he was wearing slightly shorter, tight-fitting light brown shorts.

    This is one of Sia’s favorite pair of pants. It was a pair of pants that Claude had bought for her after getting hit by a wandering merchant who stopped by the village as a birthday present.

    I think I bought it for her 7 years ago, but at that time, Sia’s body hadn’t fully grown, so she wore them like shorts, but now that she’s grown, she’s changed her purpose to wearing them like underwear that she only wears when she sleeps, like men’s trunks.

    Thanks to Sia’s well-grown body, these were desirable pants that were tight around her pelvis and buttocks, clearly showing off her panty line and even the marks of the axe.

    It doesn’t matter if you wear tight clothes today. You’ll take them off later anyway.

    “Sia, I looked around here and there yesterday and today, right?”

    “That’s right… Cain was reading a book and just wandering around…”

    “That’s…sigh…”

    “shi..is it serious?”

    “……”

    As I sat down on the end of the bed with a serious expression on my face, Sia’s expression darkened and her pupils began to shake.

    “Ha…”

    “Why…Why are you like that… Tell me quickly…”

    As I hold the weight of the serious thing, Sia crawls over to me, grabs my sleeve, shakes it, and starts sobbing.

    Her upper body is bent over, so her slightly visible white upper chest sways irregularly from side to side according to her hand gestures, which is really cute.

    “That’s…”

    “That’s it?”

    “Have you heard of cervical inflammation?”

    “Uterus…huh??”

    I’m the brains of this party.

    Claude, who was simply ignorant, hated complicated things, so he left everything except combat to me, and Sia, who was also a bit of a fool, tended to believe whatever I said unconditionally.

    It wasn’t a world where commoners received higher education, and among the three, I was the one who was the most intelligent, taking on the task of reading and processing orders and complex contracts.

    And because of Sia’s quirk of dependence, he trusted my words even more, so I combined words I knew from my past life to speak in a difficult yet plausible way, and Sia’s face became suspicious.

    “What…what is that?”

    “Listen carefully..”

    And the explanation that followed. It is a disease that occurs in women with a very low probability. It is not a quirk, so it is a rare disease that cannot be treated in the religious world.

    And it is said to be a very unique disease that most women don’t know about.

    “Do you know Ms. Camella?”

    “Yeah.. The owner of the general store…”

    “He also has that disease.”

    “Really?!”

    “Did you know that Ms. Camella doesn’t have any children?”

    “Yeah…”

    “If you get this disease, you won’t be able to have children.”

    “Huh?”

    When a married woman with a child tries to have an affair, even if she tries to hide the existence of the child, she will eventually get caught by slipping of the tongue or speaking unconsciously. However, even after searching through Carmela’s memories for a year, I was unable to hear any mention of a child from her mouth.

    And if the women who rush in like that have children as well as husbands, then there is no major backlash when the brakes are applied at a crucial moment, so it is impossible to ignore them.

    She hasn’t had a relationship with her husband for 8 years, and seeing as she’s just slept with me when I touch her a few times, I think Johnson must have started a separate household or his love for her has cooled because they can’t have a child together.

    Well, the truth is, it’s not important, but I’m using the fact that Carmela doesn’t have children to my advantage. I usually go to the grocery store alone anyway.

    Sia’s face is shocked by my words. And then her face distorts as I explain what follows.

    “You see that white one?”

    “…Ugh…”

    “Um… To put it simply, it’s like pus. Remember when Claude fell from the tree before?”

    “Yeah.. Then the village chief called the councilman… Huh!”

    When we were young, Claude, who used to play with us, showed off his tree-climbing skills. When we responded by saying, “Claude is amazing!”, he got so excited that he started to clamber up the tree and fell off.

    Fortunately, the tree was large and Claude, who was falling, struggled to hold on to the branch and fell without being seriously injured, but one of Claude’s entire forearms was scraped by the tree.

    I had seen the wounds and the white, purulent pus on Claude’s injured forearm.

    Sia’s face turns pale as she recalls the memories from that time.

    “Yeah, that kind of pus-like thing comes out once in a while when your baby’s room is full of a disease.”

    “Ah….Ahhhh..!”

    If you stick a penis in your vagina and ejaculate, you’ll get pregnant. That’s all the sex education in this world has to offer.

    Other than that… what else… like the fact that it won’t happen if you do it during your period? Before I realized it, I didn’t even tell Sia that obvious fact.

    I’m afraid that if Sia ever finds out how babies are born, she’ll ask Claude to eat her.

    Her parents didn’t feel the need to give her much sex education, as Sia had become averse to men other than Claude and me after a neighborhood punk groped her breasts.

    Anyway, I didn’t educate her because I thought that if Sia were to get married, it would be with either Nana or Claude, and since I’m smart and right next to her, I thought she’d foolishly figure it out on her own.

    Still, tears well up on Sia’s face, as she had received the minimum education from her mother about what a baby room is and that the vagina is a precious place for a woman.

    Her dream is to be with Claude and start a family.

    But when Sia heard the shocking news that she had a disease that would make it impossible for her to have children, she began to cry.

    “Waaa …

    I hold Sia’s body, which is leaning against me as if it’s collapsing, in my arms and pat her.

    I didn’t really feel sorry for deceiving you.

    I also thought that if this party continues and Claude retires, there would be nothing worse than taking Sia away and saying, “Hmm… will he accept me?”

    I was trying to link the use of NTL protection through Camella, but I failed today, but I think I’ll figure it out soon.

    Even before I knew the exact function of the guardian, I slowly tamed Sia’s body to my taste, so I thought it would not affect the bigger picture I would draw later, so I touched it now.

    “Okay, Sia, calm down. There’s a way.”

    “Ugh…ugh!! Shut up!! Really?”

    “Yeah.”

    As I gently stroked Sia’s back and whispered calmly to her as she buried herself in my arms and burst into tears, her body shook and she looked up at me.

    Seeing her with her short pink hair, her innocent puppy-like eyes, and her ruby-shiny red eyes filled with tears, I also wanted to see her foolish face covered in pleasure.

    Since we’ve been building up to this by talking nonsense, I should tell you what I thought.

    “Ms. Carmela found out about her illness a little late, so it’s too late to have children… but she figured out how to take care of her body.”

    “Really?!!”

    “Yeah… I asked you to do this with great difficulty so that I could figure it out.”

    And he joked that I should shave and massage the area around my vagina regularly as a way to manage it.

    “There…there’s…a shave! Hic!!”

    “Okay, we need to do this first.”

    “Uh…Uhhh…”

    So I dragged Sia to the bathroom, showing her my slightly stubbled chin, and showed her how to shave with the soap I had in the dorm and the razor I used.

    Of course, the shaving soap and blade that Sia will use later are a bit expensive, so if Sia bites the bait I offered, I will kindly show her how to use them.

    I thought it was just for lathering up like soap, but when I looked at the directions on the packaging, it said to divide the amount you need, dissolve it in water, and stir it. It was surprisingly soft and dissolved like the shaving foam I used in my past life.

    “I…I can’t even cut vegetables, so what if I get cut…”

    “Well… I showed you an example, so if you do it carefully, it’ll be okay.”

    “But… Hee-ing..”

    “But I can’t do it for you.”

    “Huh?”

    Sia was shocked when I told her the shocking fact that she had to shave the hair around her pubic area neatly and even told her how to shave her beard. Her eyes widened and she immediately bit the bait.

    “Do…do it!! Cain!!”

    “No…. Don’t do that.”

    “Please do it!!!”

    “That’s because I said it can’t be done!”

    “Jebaal!!!”

    “Can you show me there? I have to look and touch to push it?”

    “Eek…!”

    When I asked Sia, who was asking me to shave her pubic hair, if she could spread her legs in front of me, she flinched and covered her legs with both hands.

    Even though Sia was blind, it wasn’t as if he didn’t have any shame.

    When exploring the labyrinth, I had such shame that I would yell at people not to come near me when I had to urinate or relieve myself, and I would do my business very carefully in a corner.

    I designed this situation where she’s begging me to shave her pubic hair, but it fucking sucks.

    Sia, who had been cowering for a moment and lowering her head, looks at me again and pleads.

    “But…Can’t Cain do it??”

    “No matter what, it’s a bit…”

    “This…this is treatment…huh??”

    Until now, I had mostly listened to Sia’s whining and requests and always offered her secret advice, but due to my repeated rejections, Sia’s mental state was greatly shaken along with her dependency, and her voice began to tremble more and more.

    The amount of tears flowing from my eyes has started to increase again, and now I’m gasping for breath.

    At this point, I guess I should just pretend I can’t win and accept it.

    “Oh my…. Got it.”

    “Heuk..! Hee!! Thank…thank you!! Hee!! Whoa..”

    Wow!!

    I gently stroked Sia’s head as she clung to me, hiccuping repeatedly and rubbing her face against my chest.

    “Really, what would you have done without me, Sia?”

    “Mi…I’m sorry….Huhhh!!!”

    When she hears my soft voice, Sia buries her face deeper into my arms and turns her head away, apologizing.

    “I cried so much. Do you want some delicious juice?”

    “Hmph…! Heung… Paaang!!! I want to drink…”

    “Hey, don’t blow your nose on my clothes! Just wait a minute, I’ll be back soon.”

    “Ooooh, got it…hehe.”

    I comforted Sia, whose eyes were red like a rabbit’s, and went down to the first floor to buy three sweet drinks that Sia would like from Uncle Frank before going up to her room.

    I cried a lot and lost a lot of moisture, so I need to replenish it…?

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