episode_0076

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After returning with the gift set, we continued our fellowship in a much more relaxed atmosphere.

As winter ends and spring comes, I was able to have many conversations with women whose expressions were much more relaxed.

I talked to Sister Seo-yeon about recent interesting events and got advice on health management from Teacher Wol-hee.

The Sky Boss asked me about my recent activities, and unfortunately, I also heard that Ghost was busy with something he had to observe 24 hours a day.

Seo Ah spoke indirectly about her double life as a wealthy person during the day and a hero at night.

(It’s a secret that I’m her assistant, or sidekick),

Mr. Sun made me laugh with his sharp jokes.

And the best part was that all the plates of home-cooked meals I had prepared were empty.

Even though some people didn’t touch the other fancy dishes that the president ordered, everyone ate my dish.

Actually, at first, I was just confused. I even thought, “T… … maybe my cooking tasted better than the Wagyu steak.”

To be honest, I had some delusions along with overconfidence in my cooking skills. I thought that maybe I had a talent for cooking, and if I opened a restaurant, I would be a huge success.

When I think about it now, I can’t help but laugh. They were just being considerate of me, and they ate the food I made even though they had no appetite.

By the way, now that I think about it, I realize that there was something strange even after the mood got better.

What was strange was that the conversation flowed like a one-way street.

I had conversations with Sister Seoyeon, Teacher Wolhee, President Haneul, Miss Seoah, Mr. Ghost, and Mr. Taeyang, but they never talked to each other at all, not even once.

For example, when I was talking to Sister Seoyeon, everyone else just listened quietly, expressionless, as if they were wearing masks. It was the same when I was talking to Teacher Wolhee about health management.

At first, I thought they were simply being polite to each other. But looking back now, I think there was something else hidden in their gaze.

It was as if they were wary of each other, or as if they were watching to make sure that none of them could monopolize the conversation with me.

I didn’t realize it at the time, but this peculiar conversation pattern continued until the end of the gathering.

The experience was a little scary, but I think it was probably because I was so sensitive to the atmosphere.

When I thought back on that time in a relaxed and calm state, it was clear that they were all concerned about me.

They must have been worried that if these two, who were very powerful awakeners, started talking to each other, I, a normal guy, would be left out and left out of the conversation.

Unlike them, who are all great people in their own fields, I am just an ordinary person.

So, I guess they each tried to focus on their conversation with me and prevent me from being left out.

Anyway, overall, that gathering was a very unusual gathering, but it was still a good memory. I could even say it was pretty good.

After the social gathering, my daily life also changed. I started meeting the women who attended the social gathering that day more often. It was as if the gathering had narrowed the distance between us.

Just yesterday, I spent the night at Seoyeon’s house. My sister suddenly contacted me and asked me to come over, but she had already prepared a delicious meal and plenty of things to do like in the movies.

Seoyeon’s house, which I returned to after a long time, was really cozy and comfortable. I watched a movie with my sister until late at night, and I ate lunch, dinner, and even a late-night snack that my sister made herself.

I had such a great time, but there were times when I felt like my sister’s behavior was a little strange.

For example, while watching a movie, I felt my sister’s gaze fixed on me. Every time the screen turned on, the light reflected in her eyes flashed eerily.

At mealtimes, my older sister would try to put food directly in my mouth. At this age, it was a little awkward to say ‘Aaang~’, but I was able to somehow keep up with her rhythm.

And when I opened my eyes in the morning… … I was a little used to it, but it was still an amazing sight.

What I mean is, like every time I sleep near my sister lately… … .

This morning too, Seoyeon was lying next to me and looking at me.

Her frighteningly voluptuous and beautiful body was almost completely visible through the very thin, sheer silk nightgown.

The soft curves of my sister’s body and the smooth skin shining in the morning sunlight were deeply engraved on my retina today as well.

Her short hair tickled my chest, and her sweet scent tickled my nose. Our bodies were so close that her body heat was transmitted through my skin. Naturally, my heart beat faster and my face turned red.

‘Hehe, Autumn. Did you sleep well?’

When my sister slowly opened her eyes and looked at me, I felt a different emotion in her eyes.

At that moment, I was speechless and could only accept the situation.

And… … My memories of sleep are hazy. I feel like something happened, but I can’t remember anything for sure. All I can remember clearly are my sister’s warmth, her soft skin, her sweaty body, and the strangely damp sheets.

Actually, it’s not just my older sister, but other acquaintances, like President Haneul or Teacher Wolhee… … No, I don’t think I need to name them.

When I just meet up with acquaintances and spend time with them and then wake up, the situation when I wake up is almost the same. They are always in their underwear, or… … sometimes naked, and so am I.

To be honest, I feel a little sorry for their mischievous antics. Some might say that it is a bit too much to even think about such things, but I think differently.

The reason why they sleep in their underwear next to me, a fully grown man, without any hesitation is probably because I don’t feel like a man to them.

So, it would be a fun way to show affection to a close friend who doesn’t seem like a man.

“Uuuuu… … .”

Me too… … That, running… … is there. The more I think about it, the more unfair it feels. It’s unfair, it’s unfair, it’s so unfair.

“Haa… … .”

First, I took a deep breath and decided to focus on what I had to do now. Now was not the time to reminisce, but to shop.

As I entered the large mart, I felt the familiar air conditioning and the uniquely busy atmosphere. I started to slowly look around the shelves while pulling a cart.

First, we stopped by the fruit corner. We picked strawberries, which CEO Haneul likes, bananas to put on top of Seo-ah’s favorite pancakes, and nuts, which Teacher Wol-hee recommended as being good for health.

In the vegetable section, I chose arugula, spinach, and olives, which Seoyeon likes. Although Taeyang hates it, I also chose vegetable juice for her health.

At the meat corner, I hesitated for a while. Seoyeon-unni wanted beef, Yoo-ryung-ssi wanted pork, and Tae-yang-nim wanted… lamb? Teacher Wol-hee said that she eats a lot of meat at home, so she doesn’t eat it outside very often… … .

And then there was the dairy section. You had to buy everything for everyone’s taste: low-fat, fat-free, regular, and soy milk.

After buying groceries, it’s toiletries. I buy disposable toothbrushes and towels for the guests who come to my house, or to be exact, for them to use. In the cosmetics corner, I buy lotions, creams, essences… … all in different capacities and brands. I don’t use them, but the guests do.

Finally, after a long shopping spree, I stood in front of the checkout counter and looked at the items in my cart.

It felt like I was preparing food for several people at once. The quantity was large, and because the quantity was large, the price was not cheap.

Of course, it wasn’t a financial burden. Whenever they stayed at my house as guests, I felt bad and reluctant to accept the money I received.

Now, the only thing left to do is to pack all this stuff into a folding shopping cart and take it home.

As I left the mart with my heavy shopping cart, the warm sunlight shone on my face. On the way home, I was lost in thought. I smiled as I imagined the girls who stopped by my house.

It was then that an unfamiliar voice suddenly came from behind me.

“Excuse me. Could you spare me a moment? I want to tell you how to save your soul.”

If it were normal, I would have just passed it by, but this voice was different. It was a low, husky, yet indescribably attractive female voice.

Eventually, I couldn’t resist the temptation to look at the speaker of the voice with my own eyes, and I found myself looking back.

And there… … stood a nun.