Chapter Index

    Is this home?

    My head hurts so bad.

    I drank too much with Siho at Moment yesterday.

    I don’t remember exactly whether it was a party to celebrate getting hired at the research institute.

    Of course, Red Eye, which I usually enjoy, as well as Gin and Tonic, Catharsis, etc…

    The combination of various alcohols resulted in a severe hangover.

    I got up from bed, scratching my tangled hair.

    however…

    My body should be heavy from a hangover, but why do I feel so light?

    It feels like my long waist has become shorter.

    My arms and legs feel thinner.

    I took my legs off the bed.

    Strangely enough, my feet don’t touch the ground.

    I jumped down and hurried to the bathroom.

    My thighs should normally touch the sink, but why does my belly button touch it?

    I looked into the mirror.

    And then I realized the reason for the sense of alienation I had felt until now.

    The person reflected in the mirror was not me.

    The black hair and red eyes are clearly the same.

    But with plump cheeks and bright eyes.

    Even a small person who looks like he is about 140 cm tall.

    “This is me at 12 years old…!”

    I was a dedicated executive until yesterday, but I can’t believe I’ve become so difficult.

    What the hell happened?

    I can’t help but laugh out loud.

    But that smile soon turns into a proud smile.

    Well, even when I was young, I wasn’t that bad of a brat.

    I was worthy of being a model.

    “—.”

    While observing the young body, a bell rings from the bed.

    It’s a business deal.

    “What time is it now…”

    There are only two cases in which Sangmoon usually calls in the morning.

    Either the association invaded the headquarters, or I overslept.

    Usually, the former rarely occurs.

    Probably the latter.

    The moment I turned on my phone.

    I shut my eyes tightly.

    As expected, the clock is already pointing to 10 o’clock.

    “Haa…”

    I took a deep breath.

    A girlish voice leaks out from between her lips.

    The voice startled me and I grabbed my neck.

    “Damn, why is even your voice like this…”

    Clear your throat somehow.

    I practice what I’m going to say to Sangmoon in advance, saying, “Oh, it’s me,” in a hoarse voice like boiling phlegm.

    But no matter how many times I repeat it, it’s nothing more or less than a brat.

    Finally, I answered the phone in despair.

    “Sister, this is Sangmoon. Since you haven’t come to work yet…”

    “Oh, yeah. Something came up.”

    “Who, Sister…? Your voice sounds strange. Are you okay?”

    “, I have a cold.”

    I tried to suppress my voice somehow, but it was no use.

    “The vice president called you anyway, so you need to come quickly.”

    “Vice President…?”

    “Yes, I’ve been looking for you since morning.”

    Do I have to meet the vice president like this?

    If it were normal, I would just ignore it and say it hurts.

    But if the vice president calls you, it means something has happened.

    There’s no way around it, this has to go…

    “I’ll go right away.”

    I tried to hang up the phone.

    But the moment I saw the car keys rolling on the floor, I couldn’t help but pick up my phone again.

    “Sangmun-ah…”

    “Yes, sis.”

    “Could you please come and pick me up…”

    I muttered in a small voice.

    Then, Sangmoon, who realized the seriousness of the situation, said he understood and immediately hung up the phone.

    “Ah, really-!”

    He scratched his already tangled hair.

    What kind of embarrassment is this in front of my subordinates!

    I pulled the closet handle.

    But today, this thing won’t open at all.

    I pulled hard on the handle with both hands.

    Then my body was thrown away and I fell backwards.

    A feeling of anxiety creeps in.

    As expected, there isn’t a single outfit in my closet that fits me right now.

    These are all clothes from when I was 170cm tall.

    “Fuck…”

    Manager Choi Na-hyeon holds a golf club and practices putting.

    Waiting for the faithful subordinate to arrive soon.

    I was thinking of calling her and asking her what new putter model she should buy.

    “Vice President, Team Leader Han is here.”

    Sangmun’s voice is heard from far outside the office.

    In response, she swung her putter and replied.

    “Hey, tell them to come in.”

    The door opens.

    Na-Hyeon closed her eyes, waiting for the sound of the enemy’s shoes to be heard soon.

    But no matter how long I wait, I don’t hear the sound of her heels.

    Instead, all you can hear is the sound of something being scraped on the floor.

    Na-Hyeon, who thought it was strange, opened her eyes.

    And he just stares at me blankly, holding a golf club.

    A baggy shirt and floor-length dress pants.

    It’s awkward, like I’m wearing my dad’s clothes.

    “I’m leaving… Vice President…”

    I tried to speak clearly and concisely.

    But these damn vocal cords are shaking so much that my pronunciation keeps getting slurred.

    “Han…Team Leader?”

    Na-Hyeon puts down her golf club and slowly approaches me.

    I was definitely taller than her… The chairman looks so huge that we’re almost a head apart.

    “Are you Team Leader Han’s nephew?”

    “It’s me, enemy!”

    But I thought the vice president would recognize me right away…

    I clenched my fists in frustration.

    But the shirt was so big that it swallowed up my hands.

    “What the heck… Did I read too many martial arts novels yesterday?”

    “Please don’t apply your old man-like tastes to me, Vice President…”

    “No, even there, when a person reaches a certain level, it becomes difficult… I think it was called Banrohwandong.”

    I took a deep breath and pulled up my pants.

    A belt that doesn’t fit is dangling.

    “Looking at the way he speaks, he is definitely our enemy…”

    “I think there was a problem with the cocktail Siho made yesterday.”

    “Wow- So our new bride has that kind of taste? That’s amazing-!”

    The vice president bursts out in dialect when he gets flustered.

    She smiled brightly and circled around me, who was getting younger.

    “I made a cocktail while drunk yesterday, so it looks like the buff went wrong.”

    “Really…? Are your abilities working well?”

    “Yes, I tried controlling the dummy earlier and it worked fine.”

    “That’s fortunate…”

    Vice Chairman Na Hyeon stood still and stared down at me.

    Her dark shadow obscures the light.

    “Why, why are you doing that, Vice President…”

    “Can I hug your chest?”

    A woman with green eyes smiles sinisterly.

    The corners of her mouth twitch as if she doesn’t know what to do.

    “Yes…? What is that…”

    Before I could continue speaking.

    The vice president put his hands under my armpits.

    And then he lifted me up in a flash.

    Was my body this light? It went up so easily and effortlessly.

    “Oh my- so pretty, our team leader-.”

    The vice president hugged me and spun me around like an aunt.

    His face turned pale at the sight of her.

    “Vice President, please have some dignity…!”

    I’m dizzy.

    It’s so shameful and unfair.

    At that moment, only one person’s face lingered in my mind.

    The woman who made me like this.

    Han Si-ho.

    Let’s just wait and see…

    I won’t leave it alone.

    It was an hour later that we finally got off the Vice President’s plane.

    It would have been good if it had ended there, but I was forced to wear baby clothes.

    A tennis skirt with a bun attached.

    I mean, I never wore clothes like this even when I was little.

    She even brought home a strange teddy bear, which I don’t know where she got it from.

    And then he forced it into my palm.

    “Oh, listen carefully. That belongs to our chairman’s granddaughter.”

    At those words, I quickly hugged the doll and held it close to my chest.

    The organization’s number two smiles like a mother, seemingly satisfied with the sight.

    “I’m just holding it for my granddaughter. It’s a problem if she drops it…”

    “Okay- Okay. Okay, tilt your head a little more sharply.”

    “Is this what you mean…”

    I feel like I’m back in my modeling days.

    I instinctively tilt my head.

    “Iya- Even though she’s young, her eyes are still the same. She looks like a rich girl with a temper.”

    The vice president’s green eyes flash.

    Unlike her hectic work hours, she worked harder than anyone else during filming.

    It was after lunchtime that I finally got away from her.

    The vice president, who judged that I was incapable of performing my duties, gave me sick leave.

    Thanks to you, I was able to rest comfortably today.

    It turned out well.

    Go to the moment right now.

    I was heading to my car when it suddenly stopped.

    Oh, shit.

    “Sangmoon-ah… Let me drive…”

    I pinched the shirt of the person in charge.

    Then the big man covered his lips.

    The subordinates standing behind him also turned their heads.

    The more they did that, the more my anger towards Siho grew.

    Because I was stressed, I habitually pretended to smoke.

    Sangmoon looks down at my ‘very angry’ face blankly.

    He took a lemon candy out of his pocket and handed it to me.

    Even the people I trusted were like that, and my eyebrows twitched.

    Then the man shook his head like crazy.

    “Sorry, it’s just… When you’re feeling down, isn’t something sweet the best?”

    “Shut up and drive.”

    He closed his eyes and crossed his arms.

    Meanwhile, the black sedan left the headquarters building.

    And then we headed to a familiar cocktail bar.

    As soon as the car stopped in the parking lot, I kicked the door open and got out.

    And then he opened the store front door with a groan.

    “Hey!”

    Since it is not open yet, there are only Siho and the chef in the store.

    The little bartender’s eyes widen when he sees me.

    “I… am I the enemy?”

    This is the first time you’ve noticed – thank you.

    But that’s that.

    I stood tall and proud in front of her.

    However, I soon flinched at the unexpected sight.

    Siho, who always seemed cute, looked a bit strange when I looked up at her.

    Is this what it feels like when he looks up..?

    “What the hell happened, I woke up and turned into a kid!”

    “Uh… Wait a minute…”

    The little bartender looked at me carefully.

    Then, as if something came to mind, he claps his hands.

    “I guess I got drunk last night and made a bad cocktail… I got some weird powers.”

    “It won’t be like this forever…?”

    Siho looked me up and down carefully.

    Then he waved his hand and told me not to worry.

    “It’s okay, I’ll be back in a day.”

    “Okay… Okay.”

    I jumped onto the cocktail chair.

    As soon as I get my butt on, my skirt starts to peek out over the chair.

    Then Siho hurriedly approached me.

    And then she put the hem of her skirt into the chair.

    She looked down at me with a pleased smile.

    There is something so desirable about those eyes.

    “Even the enemy had times like this-.”

    “Hey, shut up and bring me a drink…”

    “Soo-ul-? You shouldn’t drink alcohol when you’re in the middle of growing up…”

    Siho muttered in a playful voice while carrying his luggage on his back.

    When I see that sight, the skin under my eyes starts to tremble.

    “You’re really dying…”

    “Okay-.”

    The little bartender’s tear stains are aroused.

    Soon she returned to the table and prepared to bartend.

    I stared at Siho’s appearance.

    I always feel this way, but her bartending is always a pleasure to watch.

    I usually thought of her as a cute child, but at this moment, I thought she was quite cool.

    The bartender’s hands dance gracefully.

    She gently places the glass down on the table.

    Put ice in a clear glass.

    Half ounce of red grenadine syrup on top. (15ml)

    And pour me a can of cool ginger ale.

    Then, place sweet cherries on top…

    Rating: ★★★★

    Effect: Stamina increases by 30% and Composure increases by 5.

    Information: A cocktail named after a famous American child actress. It is said that the bartender made it for her because she was underage and could not drink alcohol.

    “Miss, I’ll give you a cocktail-.”

    Siho smiled faintly with her eyes slightly open.

    Today, her face feels particularly mature.

    I coughed, trying to deny the thought.

    And then he slowly accepted the glass.

    What is this?

    It’s my first time seeing this cocktail.

    I carefully sipped the cocktail, which was as red as my eyes.

    And I savored the taste slowly.

    “How are you, Miss-?”

    Siho asked me, his chin still resting on his hand.

    But my expression after tasting it was still not good.

    “This is just fruit-flavored cider! Are you kidding me?”

    I slammed the glass down on the floor.

    A clear sound echoes from the empty glass.

    “But- I’m really worried about the enemy…”

    I’ve been watching this for a while now and I feel like this is the time to climb up.

    Have you forgotten who is your master?

    I placed both hands on my waist.

    And then he looks up at Siho and gives an order.

    “Lips.”

    I closed my eyes, as if I expected Siho to come.

    But no matter how long I waited, her moist lips never touched mine.

    Instead, Siho came out from the counter and sat down next to me.

    Her face looks uncomfortable, as if she feels guilty.

    “Kissing like that is a bit…”

    As she sat down on the chair, Siho’s thighs bulged out tightly.

    I stared at it.

    “Okay, so that’s how it comes out?”

    I got up from my seat.

    And then, all of a sudden, he sat down shamelessly on Siho’s thigh.

    Siho is taken aback by my sudden actions.

    But soon he smiled and wrapped his arms around my stomach.

    “Okay, again.”

    He raised his finger.

    And points to my lips.

    Then, Siho hesitated for a moment, sticking out her lips.

    Then he leisurely kissed my plump cheek.

    “Please be satisfied here today, Miss.”

    The bartender’s black eyes sparkle.

    I stared blankly at the shine.

    My heart is pounding strangely.

    He lowered his head to hide the sound.

    Just relax and rest your body on her thighs.

    It’s as comfortable as being in your mother’s arms.

    Her breasts touching my back are also soft.

    He muttered to himself as if intoxicated by the sensation.

    “Well, this feeling isn’t so bad.”

    I wonder if Siho felt like this when I hugged her.

    If so…

    I want her to enjoy this feeling for the rest of her life.

    For a long time.

    “Can’t I get up now? I have to work.”

    “No. I’ll be like this my whole life.”

    I spoke firmly and held my chin up high.

    The faint scent of Siho’s shampoo gently drifts down to my face.

    I inhaled the scent with my eyes closed.

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