episode_0075

Sunday morning dawned.

No, strictly speaking, it is not ‘morning’.

Because time was already passing noon and heading towards 1 o’clock.

‘and… . There comes a day when I sleep in the same bed as Jisoo… … . It’s something to live for a long time… .＇

As I carefully hugged Jisoo, memories of yesterday came flooding back.

We enjoyed 3P until 3 or 4 in the morning.

Ayoung clung to me to the point where I thought it was too much.

Jisoo’s fighting spirit burned when she saw Ahyoung like that.

‘A threesome like this isn’t bad… .＇

The threesome I had with Bae Da-hye and Park A-young was the kind of 3P that flowed naturally like water.

Sex that pursues pleasure by being considerate and yielding to each other.

However, the threesome with Jeong Ji-soo and Park A-young,

It was like a competition to see who could make me happier.

Women competing to take over me. The two best females, who have nothing to point out about their faces, their bodies, their abilities, growl over a male named Jeong Ji-ham.

I get between them, spread my legs and fuck the fawning female. He stacks the female, who is strangely nervous, on top of her, lays her down on the bed, and stabs both of her pussies once.

Is there anything that makes me more manly than this?

‘Maybe your sleeping face is this pretty too…? .＇

I quietly looked at Jisoo’s face.

And I carefully stroked Jisoo’s stomach so that she wouldn’t wake up.

Honestly, it doesn’t feel realistic.

It’s been like that since I heard that Jisoo and I weren’t biological siblings.

It just felt like a lie that a new life was taking its place in this small boat.

‘Am I going to become a father? … ?’

Until just a few months ago, I was living life roughly.

A life that flows by without doing anything in particular.

When you encounter a downhill road, you are quickly swept away, and when you encounter a slope, your life remains stagnant below.

A ruined life where I consoled myself by fantasizing about picking on the women around me in order to avoid using my younger sister as a sexual object.

Of course, I have never thought about getting married or having children.

‘I can’t believe I’m becoming a father… . It feels so strange… .＇

It wasn’t an unpleasant feeling.

To borrow Jisoo’s words, it felt like we had become a real family.

Ding dong! Ding dong!

At that time, our doorbell rang.

＂Ah, Jisoo will wake up… … .＂

Maybe it’s already up.

He’s a high-level hunter with sensitive senses, and he’s usually a good sleeper.

Ding dong! Ding dong!

I kissed Jisoo lightly on the cheek and walked out of the bed.

For a moment, my eyes fell on Jisoo’s naked body, but I mustered up patience and stopped my hand from going to her chest.

I created a romantic atmosphere after a long time… .

Here, you can’t shatter the atmosphere you’ve managed to create by sticking your finger into the hole of the inverted nipple.

‘Because I’m going to be a father now. Shouldn’t you be a little more self-respecting?

Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!

＂It’s so noisy… . “Who is it at 1pm on Sunday?”

When I opened the door and went into the living room, I made eye contact with Ayoung, who was sitting on the sofa and sticking her head out.

Ayoung didn’t go home last night and slept at my house.

The reason he was doing that in the living room was because Ayoung was reluctant to use the skill for some reason.

Thanks to this, we tidied up our room late at night, exhausted, and gave up.

Thanks to this, my room will still be full of traces of 3P.

The bed, pillows, and floor will all be covered in semen and love juice.

“did you sleep well?”

“… … .＂

Park A-young frowned at my question.

Yesterday it pounced on me like a cat in heat, and today it stands up again like an angry cat.

‘It’s annoying to see that kind of thing again, but… .＇

Ding dong!

I came to my senses when I heard the doorbell and walked towards the intercom.

The intercom illuminated the entrance of the first floor apartment.

“Wow, you look very pretty… . what? Are you a celebrity?”

Even with the low quality of the intercom, I could see that the other person was pretty.

A woman with her snow-white hair tied up in one piece and constantly looking around.

The clothes he was wearing were also white. Taekwondo uniform? No, it looks more luxurious than that. It’s the kind of clothes that warriors might wear in historical dramas.

[Tiring! ]

[Skill [Sudden Mission (S)] is activated! Clear missions and become stronger! ]

[ mission! ] [ Leave a graffiti on Seoliseom’s thigh that says ‘Pussy only for Jeongjiham →’! ]

[ caution! ] [ The arrow should point to the vagina. ]

[ Upon success ] [ Level + 1 ]

[In case of failure] [Level – 4]

“ah… . The mission is lost like this… … .＂

I let my guard down.

I never thought the mission would go away like this.

＇Doodling? It’s not difficult, is it?

I was concerned about having to write down my real name, but it was much better than squeezing my breasts, sucking my clitoris, or grinding my cum.

The reward for success is a level up.

Failure penalty is 1 level down.

Because my level is now 5. If you fail, you have to start again from 1.

‘still… . Isn’t this an acceptable penalty?’

It was a penalty that put all the effort in vain, but when I think back on the penalties that have been issued so far, it was at least okay.

In fact, there was a more unsettling aspect to it. I was scared for no reason because it felt like the mission was saying, ‘Do it if you can, but give up if you don’t think you can.’

‘Just by looking at the clothes he is wearing and the atmosphere he gives off, he doesn’t seem like an ordinary person… . Still, it would be too wasteful to give up like this… … .＇

First, I pressed the intercom call button and opened my mouth.

“yes. who are you?”

“Oh, fuck… … . Why does a man get it… … ?＂

As soon as I asked who it was, Seoliseom quickly backed away and shuddered.

Now that I think about it, I think Jisoo was talking about Lee Seom-nim after receiving a call from the guild the other day.

Is it this person?

Or rather, they swear as soon as they hear my voice?

I guess it’s not a voice you want to hear… … .

“Isn’t that Jeong Ji-su’s house?”

＂Is that right? Who are you?”

“But why is the man… … . Oh, are you really that guy?”

“The man?”

“Now… just wait a moment, oppa.”

Jisoo was standing next to me wearing only her underwear.

＂She works in the same guild. “I’ll call you.”

Jisoo stood in front of the intercom instead of me.

“hello. sister?”

“Whoa… . okay. This is it… … . As expected, I like women’s voices… . It’s a bit more comfortable now.”

“sister… . What’s going on here? Without any contact… .＂

“I contacted you, but you didn’t answer. That’s why I came here.”

“ah… .＂

＂Jisoo. “I have something urgent to talk about. Would you like to come outside?”

“Oh, I’m in a bit of trouble right now. “I just woke up.”

“are you okay. Wash up slowly and come out. “I’ll wait outside.”

I thought he was a very rude person.

You come here on holidays and disturb my happy time… .

‘If it wasn’t for the mission, I would have kicked you out.’

If the two meet outside, it becomes difficult to clear the mission.

There is no reason to follow the index.

＂Jisoo. Don’t do that, just come up and talk.”

“uh?”

“Hey. Mr. Lee Seom. Jisoo has a pre-arranged appointment with me today, so she can’t go out. If you have something to talk about, come up and do it yourself.”

“brother… . what’s the matter? I hate this guy so much… … .＂

I carefully placed my finger on Jisoo’s lips and repeatedly made the mouth shape ‘Mission’.

Fortunately, Jisoo realized my intention right away.

He glared at me with a moody expression for a moment, but immediately changed his tone.

“ah… … . sister… . Do you want to come up?”

“… … .＂

“I’ll tell you to stay in your room.”

“… … .＂

＂Because you suddenly came over on a holiday… . “Can you do that much?”

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“Ugh… … .＂

As soon as I opened the front door, an unpleasant smell tickled my nose.

It seems like I opened the window to ventilate the air, but my sensitive senses catch the faint remaining smell and force it into my nose.

“sister… . Come in.”

“… … .＂

I used my sleeve to cover my nose.

It was the kind of smell that comes from a man and a woman lying together in a room.

It’s a strange feeling.

It feels like revealing the secrets of my beloved younger sister… .

It’s not a very good feeling.

“What’s wrong?”

“you… . With my boyfriend… . Have you reconciled?”

“ah… … . yes. “Isn’t that right?”

＂But still… … . ha… .no. I didn’t do well because I suddenly came… .＂

Did they have reconciliation sex all holiday?

I don’t understand, but… .

If your relationship with your boyfriend has improved… .

I guess that’s fortunate.

“Is that why you were so annoyed? Because I interrupted your holiday? On the subject of men… . Narrow-minded… .＂

“yes?”

“no. Let’s go in.”

The living room was cleaner than I expected.

The thought of a man’s scent floating in the air made me feel nauseous and make my whole body itch, but it looked clean on the outside.

“… … .＂

As I placed my butt on the sofa, I felt a subtle warmth.

It was warm, as if someone had been lying here just a moment ago.

‘no way… … . You were doing this until morning!?’

I quickly moved my butt towards the edge of the sofa.

Fortunately, I didn’t feel any unpleasant warmth in this area.