“Ji-won!”

    Even when eating.

    “I’ll be here.”

    Even when going to the bathroom, she leans against the door and waits.

    “Want to take a walk?”

    She follows me everywhere I go.

    This…

    I definitely touched someone’s heart the wrong way.

    What kind of feelings would she feel if she knew I didn’t love her?

    Would she despair?

    Would she resent me?

    “Your mother called me, so I’ll be back after visiting her.”

    “My mom?”

    “Yeah.”

    “Why?”

    “I don’t know…”

    She hugged me.

    “Come back soon.”

    The more she did that, the more my heart ached.

    “Okay.”

    I went to Jang Mi-seon, Yoon So-i’s mother’s room.

    “I kept my promise.”

    “You slept with my daughter?”

    “…Did you see the decree message?”

    “There’s a surveillance camera in the room you went into.”

    “…You saw that? You shouldn’t do that as a mother!”

    “I’m a mother who’s worried about her daughter’s safety.”

    “It’s too much. Yoon So-i is an adult, so do it moderately.”

    “Enough…”

    “I think the promise isn’t over yet?”

    “…”

    It was an implication to lift the decree.

    I understand Jang Mi-seon’s position too.

    She can’t leave her daughter alone in this harsh world.

    “Okay, you can do whatever you want.”

    She took off her gown.

    Her figure is sexy.

    She’s in her 50s, but her body is definitely young.

    Or should I say she’s ripe?

    My dick stood up.

    “Don’t hesitate, look, your lower body is more courageous, isn’t it?”

    “…Hmm.”

    Is it because of guilt?

    I can’t take the initiative first.

    She approached me.

    “Young men are cute in this way.”

    “…You don’t have that kind of taste, do you?”

    “I don’t know? You’ll find out if we do it, right?”

    She started to gently caress my dick with her hand.

    The ripe touch felt good.

    “I’ll suck your cock, honey.”

    “…As you wish.”

    “Heh heh…”

    A strange smile and a strange laugh.

    Her lips touched my dick.

    She starts sucking while turning her head at the same time as inhaling.

    Pressure, direction, movement, temperature, subtle resistance

    Everything was perfect.

    It feels good.

    “Ah…”

    “Hoo-hoop…”

    She laughs while sucking.

    It seems like she’s reacting to my voice.

    “Shall I eat you slowly… or should we do it one more time…”

    “…As you wish.”

    “Isn’t the latter more lewd?”

    “I don’t know…”

    “Ending the decree, and having sex even though there’s no more business… isn’t that lewd?”

    She pushed down her panties and fitted the glans into her pussy.

    “Ugh…”

    “I’m old, but I’m pretty tight.”

    “…You’re talking lewdly.”

    “Heh heh.”

    Squeeeeeeeeze—!

    “Ugh…!”

    “Tight, tight… slippery, slippery…”

    She started saying lewd things in my ear.

    Warm breath felt in my ear, her lips touching occasionally.

    She caresses my back with a soothing feeling.

    It’s like… learning from an adult.

    It’s awkward and embarrassing, but it’s a feeling that soothes that embarrassment and awkwardness.

    “Ugh…”

    “It’s okay… you can cum…”

    She moves her hips back and forth.

    The timing of the pussy clenching is amazing.

    She releases the strength the moment she inserts and clenches the moment she moves away.

    Every time she does that, it feels like my dick is being sucked into her pussy.

    She also puts strength in the moment of insertion and releases the clenching in the moment of moving away.

    Every time she does that, I can feel the vaginal folds from the glans.

    It was so good.

    Really so much.

    “Ugh… I’m going to cum…”

    “I’ll have your baby.”

    She whispered in my ear.

    It’s impossible, but it was really lewd.

    “Ugh…”

    Burrr… Burr-rr-rr!

    I ejaculated inside her.

    She hugged me tightly.

    Her big breasts touched my chest.

    Her body temperature, heartbeat, and flowing sweat, everything was felt.

    “Ah-heuh…”

    She also groaned.

    A middle-aged woman in her 50s, I’m ejaculating into a MILF’s pussy…!

    I finished ejaculating.

    “Good job.”

    She patted my back.

    I feel like I’m being comforted for some reason…

    But it’s strange.

    It’s not supposed to end like this.

    “…Wait, the decree.”

    I checked her decree message.

    The decree message is not over yet.

    Jang Mi-seon said.

    “That’s disappointing, you still haven’t won my daughter’s heart?”

    “…I have.”

    Something is different.

    Sensitively, and the data I’ve obtained from releasing so many decrees, my instinct.

    Is telling me.

    Each decree has what it wants.

    Simply have sexual intercourse.

    In such decrees, vaginal ejaculation must be accompanied.

    “…This is screwed up.”

    “Why? Is it difficult to steal my daughter’s heart?”

    “That’s not it.”

    “Then?”

    “This… has to be done in front of my daughter.”

    “What?”

    It’s clear.

    I’m sure of it.

    Her decree

    [Have sexual intercourse with the man your daughter loves.]

    This sentence is not a simple request.

    There’s a hidden meaning in it.

    An implication to have sexual intercourse in front of your daughter.

    The being who issued the decree

    Wants us to fall, wants humans to overcome their own limitations.

    The essential condition of the decree, ‘vaginal ejaculation’.

    It’s not just a physical act.

    A device to impregnate something in our world,

    At the same time, it is a test to strip humans from the shell of morality.

    That’s how I judged it.

    “Are you sure?”

    “Probably.”

    “Probably isn’t certainty.”

    I passed the choice to her.

    “As a mother, you’re at a crossroads. Are you going to give your daughter an indelible scar, or are you going to protect your daughter and leave memories to share for the rest of your time together?”

    “…”

    Doing good deeds does not mean it’s good.

    Volunteering, sharing, and helping someone

    That act itself does not become justice.

    Humans are evil from the beginning.

    Sins committed knowingly.

    Sins committed unknowingly.

    Humans commit sins without any feeling.

    Someone says.

    Isn’t sin a rule made by humans?

    That’s right.

    Sin is a rule made by humans.

    Because it’s uncomfortable, because it’s unpleasant, because it makes people frown.

    We call such acts ‘sins’.

    That’s why you shouldn’t commit sins.

    Now it’s her turn to choose.

    Whether to commit a sin and become a sinner,

    Or to choose martyrdom as a sinner.

    “I kept my promise.

    Now you keep your promise too.”

    Her expression, which was always relaxed, was shaking.

    My one word shook her.

    “Now you keep your promise.”

    “…Okay.”

    She picked up the walkie-talkie.

    “Withdraw.”

    Will she remain a good mother?

    Or will she call me again?

    #

    “Are you really leaving?”

    “Yeah.”

    “…Me? Can’t I go with you too?”

    In a brief moment, countless thoughts flashed through my mind about what to say.

    “You have to stay by your mother’s side.”

    “…Mom is stronger than me. There are strong people with her too.”

    Dependence.

    This is clear dependence.

    A person who has lost everything hands over their soul to the one who reaches out to them.

    Humans are inherently such weak beings.

    “I’ll tell you the location where I live. Come there later if a problem arises here.”

    “…”

    She shed tears.

    Ah… I feel a little sorry.

    “Are you abandoning me?”

    “No. Don’t say that. Abandoning me, that’s not it.”

    “But why are you leaving? It’s nice here…”

    “I have a family too. I have to go back there.”

    “…I’ll be family too.”

    “…”

    Is she asking me to marry her?

    “Why aren’t you answering? Do you hate me? Am I not good enough?”

    “No. That can’t be.”

    “Then let’s be family.”

    “…Okay. Let’s be family. But in each other’s positions.”

    “No!”

    She shouted.

    “It’s no use to be stubborn. I have to go back to my family.”

    “…In the end, I’m being abandoned like this too.”

    “That’s not it… What I mean is…”

    “You abandoned me. Yeah. You abandoned me…”

    Something is strange.

    At that time, she took out something shining blue from her bosom.

    “…I’ll make sure you can never leave.”

    “Wh-what are you doing…?”

    A knife.

    To be exact, it was a sashimi knife.

    “You see this?”

    The blade was stained red in places.

    “…It’s my girlfriend’s.”

    “…What does that mean?”

    “She said she wanted to be with her boyfriend forever. So I sent her. To a world where they can love each other forever.”

    “…Are you saying you committed murder?”

    “No. That’s salvation.”

    It’s strange. Something is definitely wrong.

    Was she originally this kind of person?

    Actually, I haven’t known her for very long.

    I know almost nothing about her tastes, personality, or past.

    And… another face I’m just now realizing is

    Not normal.

    “Wa-wait a minute.”

    At that moment, someone’s voice was heard.

    “Stop it.”

    It was Jang Mi-seon.

    Her mother.

    “Kim Ji-won, you can go now.”

    “Still, I have to calm her down…”

    “I said go.”

    “You’re… mine!”

    Yoon So-i rushed in with the knife.

    “A…Ack!”

    Right then, a woman wearing a full-body latex suit rushed in and subdued her.

    “Let go! Let go! He’s mine! He’s mine!!”

    Jang Mi-seon sighed.

    “Kim Ji-won. Why do you think I tied up my daughter?”

    “…You knew about this tendency?”

    “Yeah. That’s why I tied her up so she wouldn’t cause any more trouble.”

    “…”

    Yoon So-i’s angry eyes were piercing through me.

    And then, a stinging pain.

    My arm was slightly cut.

    Is this the price for playing with people’s hearts?

    The full-body latex woman snatched Yoon So-i’s knife.

    Her strength was certainly similar to the ‘Old Evil Line’ I saw before.

    And her decree was also

    [Purify the sinner of the decree]

    The latex woman looked at me holding the blood-stained knife and smiled.

    With an expression as if saying, “I saved you.”

    Next to her

    Yoon So-i took the blood that fell from the knife with her hand and applied it to her lips.

    And she looked at me and smiled.

    “I’ll definitely… definitely go to see you. Wait for me… my love.”

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