Chapter Index

    The brighter moonlight broke through the curtains and illuminated the room.

    There was a huge bed in the exact center of the room, and two people were hugging each other on it.

    “…Egg of Origin? It is said that a fairy came out of an egg that I was frying and playing with in the Tower of Growth…”

    Hong Yeon-hwa cleared her dizzy head and summarized what she had just heard.

    [yes]

    Lee Ha-yul was positive. He continued by saying what he had summarized.

    “The fairy recognized you as Ah, Dad… Hayul gave the fairy the name Seoyul… ‘Lee Seoyul’…?”

    [yes]

    “Lee Seo-yul… Poetry, not Shin Seo-yul?”

    [yes?]

    [Why did Shin Seo-yul suddenly…]

    Hong Yeon-hwa’s mouth opened when she heard the situation.

    A distant feeling spread throughout my body.

    It feels like the ground is splitting apart and falling into an abyss of unknown depth.

    It feels like the world is laughing at you for making the wrong choice…

    A little while ago… the name of a person named ‘Seoyul’ was mentioned from the mouth of Lee Ha-yul, who was in her arms.

    This comes from the mouth of Hayul, who was drunk, had a temper tantrum, and was emotionally heightened.

    He didn’t use the word ‘nim’ like everyone else, but just called him Seoyul.

    As far as Hong Yeon-hwa knew, the only person named ‘Seo-yul’ that Lee Ha-yul could meet was Shin Seo-yul.

    There, my reason was completely lost. My head was so full of heat that it felt like it was going to explode. So, I let out some of the desires I had always suppressed.

    And now I deeply regret it. I wanted to kill my past self right away.

    ‘no…’

    It was absurd.

    No, who would think of someone other than Shin Seo-yul there?

    At the very least, no one would have thought that a fairy would be born from an egg that he was considering frying and eating, that the fairy would follow Lee Ha-yul like a parent, and that he would take on the name of his best friend, Seo-yul.

    I feel so unfair.

    Hong Yeon-hwa grabbed her shaking head.

    My hair was caught in a pile.

    It’s been a little longer since it’s time to cut it. The urge to just rip it all out soared.

    Guilt suddenly soared. I felt frustrated, as if my chest was clogged.

    Hayul did nothing wrong, but he misunderstood and committed a coercive act on his own.

    “Hayul, uh… I’m sorry. I misunderstand things on my own and do terrible things─”

    “Sniff…”

    “─It was so amazing…”

    A sound echoed from the edge of my arms. Hong Yeon-hwa’s body trembled. My eyes closed tightly as my breath hit my chest.

    An obscene desire rears its head again.

    Perhaps because it erupted a bit earlier, the level is quite low.

    Hong Yeon-hwa, who immediately suppressed her desire, sighed deeply and glanced down at herself.

    Lee Ha-yul was tightly held in his arms.

    Hong Yeon-hwa is lying on the bed, lying on her side and holding Lee Ha-yul in her arms. She patted Lee Ha-yul on the back with a complicated face.

    Then Lee Ha-yul tilted his head. The face buried in his chest came out.

    “……”

    Lee Ha-yul usually goes around with his eyes closed.

    Not only Hong Yeon-hwa knows this, but now almost everyone knows the name Lee Ha-yul just by hearing it.

    The sight of them not only walking around with their eyes carefully closed, but fighting with their weapons drawn was enough to attract attention.

    One day, I asked him carefully, and he said that there was no need to open it since I couldn’t see it with my eyes.

    They say that if you keep your eyes open, your eyes get cold and painful for no reason, so it is better to keep them closed.

    “……”

    Hong Yeon-hwa blinked.

    Eyelids open and close. It is a natural physical phenomenon. Most creatures with eyes are like that.

    Lee Ha-yul blinked.

    Eyelids that had been closed tightly opened. Between them, the eyes that had been hidden until now were revealed.

    Our eyes met.

    Gray eyes stared at Hong Yeon-hwa.

    Hong Yeon-hwa took a deep breath.

    Gray eyes…

    It’s not a really hard color to see. If you look around, you can often see people with gray eyes.

    The difference with them was that Lee Ha-yul’s eyes were lifeless.

    It was already a very dull color, but without any light, it looked like the eyes of a long-dead corpse.

    But it was beautiful. The dull eyes, without the slightest hint of life, were so antinomously pretty and beautiful.

    Also, unlike him, Lee Ha-yul was alive and breathing.

    The unfocused eyes were trembling. Even as his gaze scanned all directions, he could not focus properly.

    The gaze shifted to Hong Yeon-hwa.

    The focus is fixed.

    It was as if the eyes contained only the scarlet lotus flower.

    It was then.

    Lee Ha-yul narrowed his eyes as if something wasn’t going his way.

    – Boom!

    Hong Yeon-hwa’s heart was beating wildly.

    Just a moment ago, it seemed like something strange, but now it has suddenly taken on a cute appearance.

    ‘Cute… No, before that.’

    Hong Yeon-hwa, whose mouth was trembling, stretched out her hand.

    As the hand approached, Lee Ha-yul closed his eyes tightly. Thin fingers gently touched the eyelids.

    “If it hurts, don’t force it open, just close it.”

    Why did my eyes open?

    Congenital disabilities were very difficult to overcome even if one awakened to become a superhuman or with the help of other superhumans.

    In some cases, it is difficult to solve the problem even with all kinds of elixirs and top-level healing heroes.

    That was the case for Lee Ha-yul, but now his eyes are open.

    When asked why, Lee Ha-yul stuttered and could not easily answer.

    “You don’t have to answer. If you think it’s possible later, let me know, but if you think it won’t work until the end, it’s okay not to say anything in the future.”

    [yes…]

    I didn’t dig deep into it. Lee Ha-yul must have his own story, and judging by his hesitation in answering, it must be a story that is difficult to tell.

    It was also because I still felt guilty about what I had just done.

    It was a conscience-stricken thought for a bitch who was trying to put her down by beating her ass…

    Lee Ha-yul, who did not reject the touch and was gently touched for a while, suddenly stuck out her head.

    The distance between their faces became closer. To that extent, the other person’s face was fully visible.

    Lee Ha-yul took in Hong Yeon-hwa’s face with his slightly opened eyes and pursed his lips.

    It was somehow awkward.

    Opening one’s eyes and clenching one’s mouth seem awkward.

    The lips, which had been moving back and forth for a while as if trying to get the hang of it, slowly opened.

    and.

    “Kiss…”

    “Heo Eok…”

    Hong Yeon-hwa took a deep breath.

    A beautiful voice that I had never heard in my life gently tapped my eardrums.

    I didn’t have much talent in playing or singing, but I heard a lot of sounds. Among those sounds, there was no sound that could compare to this.

    “Kiss me…please.”

    My body trembled as if there had been an earthquake. The pleasure that started in my ears shook my whole body.

    Even his voice became clear again.

    At this moment, a child who had been mute all his life… Why did his voice become clear along with his eyes?

    I couldn’t focus on that question.

    Inside, Gyeokhwa slowly raised his head. A violent and dark impulse bubbled up all at once.

    ‘Keuuuu…’

    I suppressed my impulses at the risk of life and death.

    Hong Yeon-hwa, a sinner who committed such a crime just a moment ago due to a misunderstanding, must not give in to her impulses.

    Hong Yeon-hwa slowly lowered her face, and Lee Ha-yul also slightly closed her eyes.

    On the side… Hong Yeon-hwa’s eyes closed tightly at the soft, moist sensation from her lips. My reason was clouded by the dizzying sensation, my desire stirred, and my breathing became rough.

    Lee Ha-yul smacked his lips several times as if it wasn’t enough.

    It was quite clumsy. Or should I say cute. It was a light kiss, as if a baby bird was bumping its beak.

    “Page… Jook…”

    Their lips rubbed and their breath mixed. A unique, sweet, honey-like smell of flesh passed through my nose. The corners of Hong Yeon-hwa’s eyes trembled.

    “Jjook… Phhh…”

    “Ah…”

    The lips that were being rubbed one after another fell.

    The warm, soft, moist feeling disappeared. For a moment, I let out a sad sigh at that.

    Lee Ha-yul let out a small sigh and buried his face in Hong Yeon-hwa’s chest again.

    “Sniff…”

    ‘Ugh…’

    I didn’t just bury it.

    He had buried his face in her chest the same way as before, but this time, he rolled back her collar, dug deep into her exposed chest, and sniffed it shamefully.

    It is natural for humans to breathe, but now there was an explicit intention to smell more than just breathe.

    “Well… it smells…”

    To be honest, I’m embarrassed.

    It was more embarrassing than I thought to have someone smell my body.

    Even that area is deep between the breastbones… Isn’t that a place with a very strong body scent?

    My head gets so hot it feels like it’s going to explode.

    It’s a shame he never felt when he stuck his nose into Lee Ha-yul’s hair and smelled it.

    Even though the parts are different… Is this called mirror therapy?

    Hong Yeon-hwa was unable to push him away and quietly handed over her breasts.

    “Sniff…”

    “…Good?”

    [good]

    [Good smell]

    [happy]

    To be honest, I didn’t feel bad. If anything, it was good.

    It’s like watching a puppy being hugged by its owner and being affectionate. He was an incredibly adorable child. All you have to do is resist the urge.

    “There is no smell…?”

    Hong Yeon-hwa asked, the corner of her mouth trembling. It bothered me that I was so excited that I ended up lying on the bed without washing up. I sweated a bit before…

    [Milk smell]

    [It’s very dark]

    [sweet]

    “Uh…”

    The answer came back more embarrassing than I could have imagined. My breasts smell like milk. What should I make of that? Should I accept it better than the smell of sweat?

    The face, which was already red, turned even redder.

    “Uh, uh… I’m sorry. The milk hasn’t come out yet… I’ll make sure to feed you later…”

    Hong Yeon-hwa stroked Lee Ha-yul’s head, which was rubbing against her chest, in an awkward gesture.

    [good]

    [happy]

    [milk?]

    “Joa…”

    ‘Ugh…’

    I cringed.

    Lee Ha-yul crawled further into my arms.

    Her clothes opened even further and her face was buried in the clearly exposed cleavage.

    My hair was rubbing against my skin. I could clearly feel my breath and snorts inside my cleavage.

    And sometimes, the tightly closed mouth opens to express fresh affection.

    In addition, the confession necklace around his neck was constantly clicking and he was continuously expressing his shy voice.

    “……”

    The opposite sex was beaten from all directions. It feels like my reason will be broken into pieces right now, and my body will be swayed by impulse and crush Lee Ha-yul.

    But Hong Yeon-hwa, a criminal, should not have done that.

    If she is swayed by desire this time and crushes Lee Ha-yul, she will not be able to raise her head in the future.

    Hong Yeon-hwa gritted her teeth silently and closed her eyes.

    In the process, I stuck out my chest to make Lee Ha-yul comfortable.

    You must endure it.

    This is your own karma.

    It is merely a punishment resulting from one’s own mistakes.

    While repeating this, I resisted the impulse until the morning sun rose and gently gave my arms to Lee Ha-yul.

    ‘…When I think about it, it’s not just my karma, but that bitch’s fault as well.’

    Shin Seoyul.

    Why do we have the same name?

    Hong Yeon-hwa chewed on Shin Seo-yul in her mind.

    Whether it was logically consistent was not an important issue. Hong Yeon-hwa just needed someone to blame and take some responsibility for.

    In order to maintain a healthy mind, those who are inherently prone to fear also need the skill to pass on their faults to others.

    * * *

    – Tiring!

    [Contact information: Mr. Gyeophwa Hong]

    ▶Mr. Gyeophwa Hong: A bitch

    “What are you doing, bitch?”

    Shin Seo-yul, who had been consistently showing up to the dungeon without even being able to rest for a few days even during vacation, frowned.

    The road to the dungeon. The text message my friend suddenly sent contained a short six-character text.

    Then, he suddenly got startled and swept his arms away.

    Something gave me goosebumps.

    In the realm of instinct, it spewed out an eerie warning that punishment would befall you even though you were innocent.

    ‘…Shall we take a day off today?’

    Something feels strange. It feels like today is not the day.

    If something goes wrong and you live twenty years, you can make the dungeon your home.

    Shin Seo-yul hurriedly turned around.

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