***

    In my past life, everyone I met said it was unexpected, but I couldn’t handle alcohol well. Even a little sip would make me vomit everything inside, my body rejecting alcohol completely.

    They say you build tolerance by drinking, but I didn’t want to increase my capacity by throwing up and clutching my throbbing head like a one-dimensional idiot.

    I consider myself lucky. Looking back, it was my safety net. If that loudmouth had gotten close to alcohol on top of everything else, my life would have truly hit rock bottom.

    While sober, instead of hunting our kind-hearted prey, I could have ended up unable to control myself, pinned down by some trashy guy, not even knowing who the father of my child is.

    But now, I stand strong against alcohol. No matter how much I drink, I don’t get drunk. Thanks to the power of the goddess, alcohol doesn’t affect my body even if it seeps in.

    So, in the corner of the wine bar, occupying a small table, I was the most composed person at this drinking session.

    When the three of us planned to meet, Yura decided we should have a drink together. Honest Jaehui becomes even more candid when intoxicated. It was as clear as day that there was nothing better than getting to know her over drinks.

    Well, Yura, your cooperative attitude is commendable. There might be a good reward in store for you.

    I could create a confession spell using the power of the goddess, but it would be troublesome to secretly get drunk. It’s better to make use of the opportunity Yura has provided.

    Besides, the film has been cut. I can’t remember anything no matter what questions I ask. So, I can ask more direct questions.

    I went straight for it.

    “Hey, how about tonight?”

    Perhaps Jaehui knows she won’t remember this moment. My vulgar self wanted to blurt out that Yura doesn’t find her attractive, but I held back because there were people at the next table.

    “Annoying…”

    Wow, I threw a question, and she returned with a blunt response. Yura is sleeping, right? Don’t listen, please.

    “What’s the point if Yura leaves?”

    “If Yura’s happiness means leaving me, then so be it.”

    I quite like that mindset, but it might upset Yura. Still, it’s better than the annoying blunt response.

    “Do you dislike Yura?”

    “No. She treats me so well. She’s a good woman…”

    “But why at night?”

    “Everything’s fine… I don’t understand why you’re being so explicit… It’s a bit too much…”

    No, this woman is something else. That level of explicitness. It’s just once, isn’t it? And then, not feeling sorry for your partner while pleasuring yourself between their fingers?

    But you can’t ask if she masturbates. I saw it in a movie, not from Jaehui.

    “You don’t like sex?”

    “Well… Yura is a bit peculiar. Sometimes I wonder if it’s really that great.”

    “If making Yura happy makes you understand her better, wouldn’t you want to try it, Jaehui?”

    “Yes… Maybe then I could understand Yura better?”

    Pass, pass—! Congratulations, Yura. Welcome to the world of Fellatio!

    I resisted the urge to jump up and cheer immediately. I may be crazy, but I don’t want to show it.

    Jaehui, you’re amazing, with that mindset. I’ll make you feel it♡ I’ll make both of you happy♡

    But… something feels off. What could it be?

    Lost in my own confusion, a familiar voice chimed in.

    “Sis!”

    “Yeoeun?”

    Today Yeoeun had a company dinner. It was my intention to set up this meeting. Yeoeun also wanted to meet Yura, but if she interferes, I won’t be able to uncover what I want to know.

    However, she never told me the location.

    “How did you find your way here?”

    “Hehe… I couldn’t reach Unni, so I looked around nearby stores.”

    Oh. So caught up in my plans to make these two women happy… No, rather, it seems Yeoeun didn’t receive my call because she was so focused on making them happy.

    Looking at my phone, there was a message asking where I was as the dinner was over.

    “I’m sorry. I should have checked my phone.”

    It seems Yura really wanted to be in this situation with me and Yeoeun. Well, although we’ve been meeting more often lately due to recent events, originally it was Yeoeun who first had feelings for both of us.

    Perhaps it was because Yeoeun called out loudly that Yura snapped out of it.

    “Oh, Yeoeun?”

    “Hello!”

    “Oh? Yeoeun.”

    Jaehee seemed to have no memory of Yeoeun calling me in, only recognizing her now. It seems she might not remember our conversation clearly.

    “It seems like both of you are quite drunk. You should come inside…”

    Yeoeun probably wanted to join in, but seeing the state of the two, she expressed concern.

    “Should we? It does seem a bit tough.”

    Even though Yeoeun had also arrived, Yura seemed like she wanted to have more fun, but Jaehee stood up and took the lead.

    After bidding farewell to Baro, Yeoeun, and I walked home.

    “Yeoeun, have you ever heard of anhedonia?”

    I think I now know what that vague feeling earlier was about.

    “Anhedonia… Is it related to testicles?”

    …… I’m sorry, Unni.

    As expected, it seems that in this world, just like testicles, the word “anhedonia” doesn’t exist. In other words, the inability to feel sexual excitement is not considered a special symptom.

    That’s why Jaehee could express fascination with Yura without hesitation and say she wants to understand her.

    There are probably many people like Jaehee in this world.

    This is definitely a curse. A curse from the goddess of chastity. Illinoe, damn it…

    How lonely Yura must have been in this cursed world. I have to help her with testicles. Once Jaehee experiences it, things will change.

    Yes, in this world, since there are no testicles, everyone doesn’t know the joy of being male.

    Hmm… Is this getting too absurd?

    “Yeoeun, do you like having testicles?”

    “Of course. When I get home today, I’ll have an erection and engage in intercourse♡”

    Okay, let’s go with something less absurd.

    I am Isela. I descended to this world of only women to teach how pleasurable testicle sex can be.

    Desiring to create a female harem, and getting distracted by the intercourse with Yeoeun, I confirmed the residence of the two.

    ***

    Three weeks later, Yura and her family moved in.

    As expected, they didn’t have much luggage. Since they have a separate house to move into, they will leave here once the construction is finished.

    With their arrival, all the rooms on the first floor were occupied, leaving three rooms on the second floor.

    I kept one of them open and locked the other two.

    The open room is Yura’s masturbation room♡ It’s also a trap. Shall we call it a pleasure trap?

    “Wow—! I’m so happy to live with you two.”

    Yeoeun greeted the two warmly, but despite her lively tone, she looked extremely tired. Truth be told, so did I. My back hurts, and I’m exhausted.

    Now that the two are here, I probably won’t be able to go wild like before when my ex was around. Yesterday, we spent the whole day engaging in intercourse like crazy.

    Still, to welcome the two properly, I didn’t roam around the house like before, dripping semen and vaginal fluids everywhere, unlike my ex.

    Despite complaining about pain in her testicles, Yeoeun, who wanted to make me erect one more time and put it in my hole, was truly adorable♡

    Today is Yura’s day off from the workshop. So, her surprise at finding out that Yeoeun is a company employee is understandable.

    “Yeoeun, you’re at home.”

    “Hehe, I took a half-day off this morning…”

    “Wow, you even used your precious half-day off to welcome us?”

    “Uh… yes… haha…”

    Yeeun awkwardly smiled at Yura’s teasing words. She had been eagerly anticipating today for a few days now, even taking half a day off in advance. Anyway, it seems she really likes my female dog, huh? ♡

    “Is this Jaehui’s first time?”

    Yura had been here a few times before and had even visited after a drinking session with three of them, but Jaehui was truly here for the first time today.

    “How is it, Jaehui? Do you like it here?”

    “Yeah, if Yura likes it, I like it too.”

    I’m not sure if Yura is saying that to please me or just because I don’t care and will follow your decision. Well, since Yura is smiling, maybe that’s settled?

    “Do you want to look around a bit?”

    “Oh, it’s okay. I’ll start by organizing my stuff.”

    “Yes, the room is over here.”

    Their room already had about twenty boxes piled up from yesterday’s arrival.

    “I should get ready for work now too.”

    After Yeeun went into her own room, I went upstairs, opened the only unlocked door, and leaned against the door frame.

    As I looked forward to what would unfold here,

    “Sera.”

    Yura called me from downstairs and came up.

    “I want to make a snack for Jaehui. Can I use the kitchen however I want?”

    She seemed interested in the open room as she climbed the stairs.

    “This room is…”

    Of course. There’s only one ownerless private space in this house.

    “It’s nothing special, I use it as a place to relax occasionally in the afternoon.”

    So, you can use it at night too, right? ♡

    “Well, it’s not just for me, so if Yura ever needs some alone time, feel free to use it whenever.”

    Leaving Yura, who was carefully inspecting the room, I headed towards the stairs leading down to the first floor.

    “I’ll be in the kitchen, so let me know when you need it.”

    “Oh, okay. Right now, right now.”

    I hurried to the kitchen with Yura, who seemed more flustered than usual.

    Looking forward to what would unfold in this room.

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