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To be honest, I knew this was more of a venting thing.

But the type was a little different.

It wasn’t a sense of entitlement.

Was it because I suddenly got angry? I thought as I stared at the shaking red pupils.

I know.

How many people do I need right now to even come up with a double-crossing plan?

I am at best a mere peak novice, with the Minas who are prepared to become the Heavenly Horse, who have reached the pinnacle of perfection and are about to reach the realm of the ultimate demon.

I don’t know, but if there are about 300 people, wouldn’t they be able to fight at a similar level? Or not.

“Jin-ah, why are you suddenly like this… … .”

“Well, I’m still thinking about it.”

After responding indifferently, he continued to think calmly.

Objectively speaking, I am nothing special right now.

Learned martial arts, the reverse karma sutra, the Bokma Yorae sword, the Mucham Nanga sword, and the Prajna Great Power and Cheonma Shingong.

Although each and every one of these martial arts can be called a new and unique martial art, the foundation of them is only the peak.

Of course, the climax isn’t the name of a dog in someone’s house, and it wasn’t something that could be looked down on as just a climax.

However, it is not at the level where you can boast about helping a warrior who is expected to become a Heavenly Horse within a few years and is on the verge of reaching the ultimate horse realm.

This is the first time I’ve heard about the Blood Cult, and I don’t know what’s going on.

It was at a level where it was fortunate that no one grabbed my ankle or anything.

But that’s that and this is this.

“What should I say?”

I muttered and thought deeply.

It seems like the men of this world act like little girls, tickling each other and making it seem like they want to rip off their lower bodies.

But there’s no reason for me to play at the same level as you, right?

Why do you think I’m angry? Guess what? It’s hard to say the same line with a clear mind.

In the end, since you have decided to burn this one body in a glorious way and throw it at something you don’t like like a human firebomb, your words and actions must be direct.

“I don’t really want to receive that much help. The world is based on mutual aid. If something comes, something has to go. It’s only natural. ”

So I said it bluntly.

Even though I didn’t show it outwardly, I was definitely feeling grateful.

I’m a regressor and a fool, and whatever happened without me knowing, I’m the one who just received help.

A village that became a ruin due to the spread of the plague.

The fate of the children who barely survived but became orphans after losing their parents was obvious.

A life where one holds on to the corpses of one’s parents against one’s will and starves to death, or runs away to somewhere and wanders the bottom.

In that sense, my second life, being kidnapped by the Demonic Cult and raised as an unmanned being, could be said to have been a little better.

It’s not like he reached the bottom completely, but he rose rapidly from there to a little bit further down the line.

But in that situation, there was someone who reached out to me.

That person made a serious expression as if he was shouldering all the serious issues of the world on his own, and muttered something like, “I’ll take care of it myself.”

For someone who thinks that they will have to repay what they have received so far, wouldn’t it be strange to think something like, “Huh? This is a shame?”

This world was not as soft and fluffy as I had encountered in games and novels.

Whether or not I still have the memories of my past life intact, the place where I live and breathe now is the ruthless world of martial arts.

In such a cruel place, the ending that the bottom-level life faces is usually the same, but I was able to avoid that ending thanks to the woman in front of me.

“I won’t ask what you know or if you’re trying to carry everything by yourself.”

“Jin-ah… … .”

“Still, well, out of courtesy, it’s thanks to you. No, isn’t this a bit much? Anyway. Still, out of courtesy, you can say things like, “Isn’t it okay to ask for help?””

“… … .”

There was an awkward silence for a while as they lay facing each other on the bed.

And at the same time, a subtle current flowed.

The kind of current that you can almost instinctively sense.

The pupils shook as if an earthquake had occurred, the silence that fell heavily, and even the subtle currents flowing in the silence.

Judging from my past life experiences, this was exactly that moment.

If you think about it, this is a place where the roles of men and women are reversed.

Even if the road to marriage is blocked, my road to marriage will not be blocked. Thinking that my sister’s road to marriage will not be blocked, I slowly closed my eyes and brought my face closer.

Well, I guess you’ll take responsibility for it. It’ll be a little difficult if you don’t.

I opened my closed eyes slightly and our faces got closer.

Beyond the face that is close enough to see the thin eyelashes, or even to touch the breath being exhaled.

I felt something soft and smooth hitting my lips.

Lips were pressed again over soft lips.

The impression of a first kiss was surprisingly simple. The lips were soft and moist. Even if it was a short kiss where the lips covered each other for a moment and then parted.

The exhalation mixed in with the strong body scent of the silver bell flower, which I could usually smell until I got sick of it, and was sweet yet refreshing.

“Ugh, umm… … .”

For a moment, I felt as if time had stopped, and for a long time, I closed my eyes and kissed her, recalling the sensation I felt.

“Ah… … .”

The moment their lips, which had been covered for a long time, parted, no one said anything first but let out a sigh of regret.

It seemed like we should kiss, so I did it without thinking, but after our faces, which had been close, slowly moved apart, my face also felt a little hot.

In this world, it’s normal for women to take the lead, but so what.

“So, don’t say that again.”

Judging from the fact that my ears were burning, my face must have turned quite red, but I tried to act calm and as I pulled away, my sister answered in a small voice.

“… … Okay. Okay, I understand.”

Through the dark curtain of the night, my sister’s pure white skin turned red was clearly visible.

* * *

The night deepened.

For a long time, we didn’t say anything, and almost two hours passed in this awkward atmosphere.

In the midst of that ambiguous standoff, Yeonjin seemed to have fallen asleep at some point, but Yuyehyang was still unable to fall asleep and was just blankly watching her sleeping face.

“Ah… … .”

The sensation from before still remained on my lips.

It was a complex and subtle emotion.

Having gone through regression, I will definitely not repeat the same mistakes as last time in this episode.

I won’t be like last time, when I couldn’t even confess my feelings properly and ended up like a fool.

As if her resolve had been in vain, she almost made the same mistake again.

Even though she knew what was going to happen, she couldn’t properly understand the feelings of the person she loved.

In this episode, my heart sank when I saw an expression and voice that seemed to be twisted by the judges, something I had never seen before.

But the underlying cause of that irritation was rather worry about her.

If it was the Yeon-jin she knew, she would have shown the same attitude in both the last episode and this one.

It was natural that I was captivated by that appearance, because I loved that appearance.

“… … .”

As she gazed blankly at his sleeping figure, courage that had never been seen before welled up in her.

Just a moment ago, I was just staring blankly at that face, recalling the feeling that was still on my lips.

To be honest, more than anything, it’s only natural that she, as a woman and older than me, should take the lead.

I was a little annoyed by my disciple and lover who would get angry on his own, make demands on his own, and then kiss me on my own.

“Ugh… … .”

Yu Ye-hyang gently pinched the ball with her outstretched hand.

Of course, Yeonjin frowned in her sleep and gave an immediate reaction.

It would be fun to observe their reactions by poking them like this, but now that we’ve kissed, is there anything to be afraid of?

The desire to hug and kiss someone you love is a universal instinct shared by everyone.

Yu Ye-hyang, who had gained courage, remained true to her instincts and slowly approached him, kissing his lips again.

“… … !”

My hands and feet started shaking and my eyes grew wide as if I had been electrocuted, as if an electric current had run through me.

I’ve been overcome by an unreasonable impulse before and have even kissed someone while they were sleeping.

Now, a different kind of intense pleasure, or something similar, was coursing through my body.

In this thrilling and ecstatic pleasure, you even feel like time would stop forever.

Yu Ye-hyang, who buried her face between his chests, smiled with satisfaction.

“… … heavy.”

“Mi, I’m sorry.”

There was a minor problem though, as Yeonjin muttered with a frowning face in her sleep, and he immediately put his head back down.

Anyway, Yu Ye-hyang carefully sat down next to him and buried her face in his, smiling happily.

A happiness I would never have been able to experience if I had not experienced the miracle of regression.

I have never believed in God, but if there was such a thing as God, I could easily say that I am grateful.

I didn’t expect to lose the initiative like this after going through regression, but whatever.

Yu Ye-hyang smiled, her eyes tightly closed.

Once she officially ascended to the position of cult leader, she planned to light a wedding candle and then completely wipe out the blood cult that had contributed most to her downfall.

If everything works out that way, then you can enjoy your happily married life.

In her opinion, there wasn’t necessarily a need for many girls who looked like her. Just two who were decently talented.

And if she gives birth to seven boys who resemble Yeonjin, she will have a total of nine children.

No, if it’s going to be like that, should I fill it with ten people?

As the delusions continued one after another, the corners of Yu Ye-hyang’s mouth began to twitch.

It was a future that was happy just to imagine.

I haven’t asked Yeonjin for her consent yet, but I think she’d be able to accept it if there were about ten kids.

Yu Ye-hyang, who thought like that, finally went to sleep with a happy face.

I don’t know if Yeonjin’s thoughts are the same as hers.