The conversation ended with no idea what was being said.

    Rather than letting myself do whatever I want, how is my psychology and what is my stress like…

    There were some things going on that I couldn’t relate to.

    I don’t know what you’re talking about rather than doing whatever you want with me. The topic of psychological state was not something I was interested in.

    The conversation lasted for about 10 minutes and ended with Jeong Jeong-ah leaving for a while.

    After Jeong Jeong-ah left, Hazel and I sat across from each other at the table and started talking alone again.

    “Master. You probably don’t know what kind of conversation we just had, right?”

    It seems that Hazel was well aware that I did not understand the content of the conversation.

    “Yes… I don’t know what you’re talking about…”

    “My sister has quite a wide range of tastes.”

    But what I heard next was even more difficult to understand and had no meaning.

    “Yes…?”

    “I knew it from the beginning, but um… What can I say, there are quite a lot of things that are ‘possible’ for you.”

    There are many things possible. Isn’t that just a possibility?

    Anyway, I never thought that this bitch would have normal temperament since she was locked in her room.

    Considering that he even got his girlfriend as a succubus, the word impossible may not exist in this bitch’s dictionary.

    “Ah…”

    “There are many things. Among them, there is also something called incest.”

    “Yes?”

    ······Why didn’t I think of this?

    If there are many possible things, there is a possibility that there is incest among them.

    And when I realized that fact, I started to feel quite a shock.

    “What is it… I believe you know.”

    Incest. It means having sexual intercourse between close relatives.

    And Jeong Jeong-ah and I are incestuous.

    “······”

    “Let me tell you one more fun fact: I heard you’ve been preparing for it these days, right? According to reliable sources.”

    Still, this won’t be it.

    That trustworthy source may not be a trustworthy person.

    “Um, who is the informant…?”

    “She’s your sister’s girlfriend.”

    ······It is impossible for this information to be distorted since it is someone who would have slept with Seo Yu-chae.

    And he is a person who has nothing to gain by lying about something like this.

    “······”

    “Actually, it was my sister who told me to rape my master. I guess I felt a little sorry after hearing that.”

    There was a reason why Seo Yu-chae kidnapped and raped me out of nowhere.

    I probably ordered it for a similar reason as to taste it.

    “Well, but… Why is this story suddenly…”

    “Hehe… I think you should lock the door when you sleep.”

    It was obviously a pretty serious baby, but Hazel talked to me like it was nothing. He even smiled sinisterly, as if there was something interesting to see.

    “Well, still… Won’t we go to the extent of executing it…?”

    Anyway, there must be something called common sense.

    I don’t think I’m so crazy that I can’t distinguish between reality and fantasy.

    “Think about instigating your lover to rape your master. Do you look like someone who doesn’t even understand?”

    But when I heard this story, I saw Jeong Jeong-ah again.

    This bitch is enough to rape me.

    “Uh, uhh…”

    “The liver has also grown, we will be staying in the same house for a while, and the owner is defenseless. These are the optimal conditions. Uhuhu…”

    Moreover, Hazel has already declared that she will not protect me. This is the optimal situation for Jeong Jeong-ah, with nothing to worry about.

    The person who is number one in this house gave permission? There is no reason to be reluctant.

    “Please help me…!”

    Still, let’s have faith that if I ask for help, they will listen.

    Even though I only own the horse, I am the owner anyway.

    This is a breed that is so good at helping that it can even serve as a guide dog for the visually impaired. The only one I can trust is you.

    “I want to do that too, but… Because they are the master’s ‘family’. It’s something I can’t touch.”

    It seems like this bitch has a conscience and never wants to mess with my family.

    “I’m not Jeong Seo-ah’s family! Well, just… Well, it came from the same boat… Uh, anyway, I’m a stranger…!”

    We decided to call this little brother. My younger brother is my family.

    Still, I haven’t seen him a few times since I first became independent, so maybe this is enough?

    “Phew… master. You shouldn’t treat your younger sibling like a stranger.”

    “Ah, I know…! Ah, I know, but… Please, please make an exception just this once…”

    I’m really praying earnestly.

    Because if not Hazel, there is no one who can save me now.

    “Ah, the laundry must have been done by now. I guess I’ll just go and sleep.”

    But Hazel made an excuse, got up and quickly disappeared from sight.

    ······A thought comes to mind at this point.

    In fact, I have a reasonable suspicion that this bitch also wants to see me get fucked by Jeong Jeong-ah.

    Well, having sex with your own younger sibling isn’t cheating, is it?

    “Haa···. Sibaal… Aaaah!”

    I have so many thoughts.

    Should I sleep with a knife by my bedside? How can I stop this bitch? Is this something that can be prevented just by locking the room door tightly?

    In any case, it is something I must overcome with my own strength. So I have to do what I can.

    So, I decided to go up to the bedroom.

    Because there is nothing more efficient than lying alone in a bedroom with all four walls closed and having time to think.

    .

    .

    .

    .

    .

    However, I was unable to come up with a suitable solution and just suffered for a long time.

    “Master, it’s time for dinner.”

    And it doesn’t seem like much time has passed, but dinner time has already arrived.

    “Beer, already…?”

    “Yes. My sister is also waiting for the master to come down. Isn’t it the first time in a while that you’ve had a meal with your younger brother?”

    I also want to enjoy meals with my younger brother.

    But fuck it, let alone having a fun meal.

    How can I sit at the dinner table with a bitch who likes incest and is a would-be rapist targeting me? I don’t want the rice to go down my throat.

    “I’m not hungry… I don’t think I need to eat dinner tonight…”

    Since I absolutely did not want to face Jeong Jeong-ah, I had no choice but to refuse the meal.

    Honestly, I’m hungry. This is because I used a huge amount of energy to keep my head spinning.

    Still, I think it will be okay if I fall asleep, so I’m trying to hold on.

    Since Jeong Jeong-ah is not one to wake up early in the morning, she might be able to eat breakfast.

    “What… You can do that. My sister brought a lot of beer. Are you not going to drink it?”

    I can’t deny that I’m very attracted to alcohol. But now we are in a situation where we cannot take risks with things like beer.

    The moment you leave the room, you become defenseless. As soon as Hazel leaves, you have to lock the room door and wait for morning to come.

    “It’s okay…”

    “Well, I understand. If you need anything…”

    “Please save me…!”

    This is what I need most right now.

    Please fucking save me. If you need anything, let me know. That’s why I said it.

    “······Be sure to sleep with the door locked. Hehe…”

    But Hazel’s help stopped at giving me very basic advice.

    “Ah, no… Please provide physical help…!”

    “If you are really hungry, please come down. I’ll at least make you some ramen.”

    I asked for more proactive help, but it was not accepted.

    He didn’t even pretend to listen to me and just said what he had to say and tried to leave the room.

    “Hey, over there…!”

    But I couldn’t give up Hazel, my only card.

    I urgently called out to Hazel, who was just about to leave the room, and stopped her.

    “Why are you doing that?”

    “Sa, I love you…!”

    It hasn’t been long since I learned the lesson that love shouldn’t be overused.

    But this was the only machine I could use.

    Still, I tried it with the thought that it might work, since I’m a bitch who would at least do a favor if I sold her love.

    “······I love you too. Hehe…♡”

    Hazel smiled and answered as if she was satisfied with me. Then, he turned his body towards the exit and slowly approached me again.

    Then he lowered his head and cupped both my cheeks as I looked up at him with his large hands.

    Hazel’s next action was,

    “What…?!”

    -side,

    He brought his head closer to me and briefly placed his lips on my forehead.

    After ending the short kiss, Hazel’s hand let go of my cheek again.

    I was so embarrassed by the sudden action that I couldn’t do anything. I just stared blankly at Hazel’s face, which was getting further and further away from mine.

    “Well, rest in peace.”

    And Hazel quickly left the room, telling me to rest in peace.

    “Oh, no, don’t go…!”

    -Dalkak,

    When I called Hazel later, she had already left and the door was closed.

    “Ah… Fuck…”

    It happened.

    When people panic, they take advantage of the fact that they become like stones and can’t do anything, so they quickly run away.

    “······I need to lock the door. Fuck life… Haha…”

    In the end, all I could do was trust the flimsy locking mechanism built into the door.

    .

    .

    .

    .

    .

    It was early morning when I fell asleep almost defenseless.

    “Ugh···. It’s hot, fuck…”

    I was sleeping well for a while, but the warmth that felt excessive and the frustration that felt foreign and without context woke me up.

    “What the hell…!”

    Just as I was about to take off the blanket to try to solve the problem,

    “Ummmm… Phew…”

    From behind, I could hear the sound of heavy breathing and slight sleep-talking.

    When I heard that sound, I was startled and froze for a moment.

    “Uh…?!”

    And I knew that the reason I was waking up now was because someone was hugging me from behind.

    When I realized that fact and began to awaken my sleeping senses one by one, I could also feel the strong smell of alcohol stinging my nose.

    A soft and large object felt on the back, a sound of sleep talking that was different from Hazel, etc. I felt many different things.

    With so much information collected, I was able to make a decision.

    “Fuck…!”

    The shabby lock on the bedroom door was of no help at all.

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