episode_0187

It’s hard to escape even if you’re targeted by an ordinary stalker, but what happens if you’re targeted by an outsider who isn’t even subject to the power of the law?

Perhaps, the best way to live comfortably and stress-free is to just think of it as fate and live without trying to shake it off.

Why am I suddenly saying this?

Bright yellow eyes like the full moon in the night sky.

Rich fur that feels rough even without touching it.

Finally, the balanced muscles located throughout the body.

When the little boy revealed his name as ‘Emil’, his once delicate body began to grow and soon became that of a full-fledged adult.

What should we call this, a werewolf? Or a werewolf?

I looked at the monster in front of me with a cold expression, as if it had just jumped out of the furry stuff that Hyukjin liked so much.

“Somehow, I feel like my memories from last night are slowly coming back…”

As I look at the bastard in front of me, forgotten memories begin to return one by one.

I dragged the little one into the room and gently threw him on the bed while he was sleeping.

I just lost my temper and did it because he kept making me feel bad.

Even though she changed into the form before my eyes, I subdued her and raped her again.

Lastly, the monster even shouted ‘I trusted you! I trusted you!!!’ while looking at me like that.

Even though it was a crazy thing to think about, I calmly touched the wolf-man’s muscles and opened my mouth.

“This looks much better. I’d rather have this than that tiny one.”

Honestly, wouldn’t a furry be a slightly better choice than a pedo?

If death were given this easy choice, it would be better to make it funny rather than disgusting.

however.

“Hmm, this one is less satisfying to be raped. Isn’t it much more disgusting to be raped by a slender pretty boy than by a muscular man?”

“I can’t follow the conversation at all. I don’t know about anything else, but I’m sure you’re crazy.”

I never thought I’d see a crazier bunch of kids than the ones who debate whether they like furries or fox squirrels.

As I shook my head to come to my senses, sticking out my tongue, the puppy in front of me raised the corners of its mouth and defended itself.

“Originally, a long-lived species is bound to have at least one screw missing. As they live longer, they are somewhat eroded by madness.”

“… It doesn’t seem to be a little too high. So, the direction that madness wants is for someone else to commit it? And by force?”

When I asked back with a face of incredulity, ‘Emil’ returned to his little form and smiled brightly.

“That’s right! In my case, it’s a distorted wish to ‘meet a strong person.’”

“How can that be changed so that it can be committed against someone else?”

“Um, maybe it changed from ‘I want to meet a strong person’ to ‘I want to meet a strong person who can beat me’ to ‘I want to be raped by a strong person who can beat me’? That’s what I think.”

“I’m going crazy, really.”

Hearing the guy’s confident answer made me feel extremely dizzy.

Isn’t that just a sadistic pervert from the start? And why are you giving me the role of the sadistic pervert?

I’m just a normal person who likes to exercise. I’m not some pervert who gets pleasure from whipping kids and fucking them.

I sigh and ask the guy.

“Why me?”

There are many others, aren’t there? If you need someone to settle down with, why didn’t you go to the world’s number one weightlifter? Why did you come to a good citizen like me?

As I hit his pectoralis major hard in a surge of anger, he avoided my gaze with a shy face.

“I told you, it’s your taste. How could it not be your taste when you have the power to subdue and conquer the leader of the werewolf clan?”

“I subdued you?”

“Yes! You subdued him very easily. Don’t you remember pressing him down with force?”

Sure, I remember hearing that. After subduing the furry bastard, I continued my night’s work.

…Fuck, seriously, how did you do that? No matter how much I think about it, it’s impossible. Did you lose on purpose?

Just look at the muscle estimates and you’ll find the answer.

That guy has a body that can bench press at least 200 times, and it’s absolutely impossible for me, who weighs only 140, to rape him.

“Be honest, did you see it?”

When I looked at him with interrogative eyes, Emil shook his head and answered seriously.

“They say that a rapist can exert 7 times their original strength, while a resisting person can only exert 3 times their original strength. You subdued them, very lightly.”

“…”

“I said really? Haa, you really don’t believe what the werewolf says. Yesterday, that power…”

“No, just stay quiet for a moment. I have something to think about.”

“Huh?”

I took out my phone right then and there and called my dad. Luckily, it was break time and he answered the phone.

[hello?]

“Yes, Dad. I have a question. Are you at the gym right now?”

[It’s the gym. I need to start deadlifting soon, so keep it brief.]

“This might be really rude, but are you going to rape me…”

“Sister? That’s it, that’s not it.”

“Oops.”

…I almost made Dad a Babel fan.

I was barely able to regain my senses thanks to Emile’s restraint, and during that time, my father questioned me as if he was questioning me about the keyword rape.

[Bar rape? What do you mean, Lord?]

“Oh, no! Let’s go to a bar and have a drink together sometime soon. I have something on my mind.”

[Oh, that’s what you meant? If that’s the case, you’re always welcome. Feel free to contact me whenever it’s convenient for you.]

“Yes! I love you, Dad.”

After saying goodbye with a lot of affection and ending the call, I started to feel ashamed.

“AAAHHH!!!”

I deeply regret why I did that, but it’s already spilled milk.

I was already feeling like hiding in a mouse hole, but when I turned around, I saw Emil struggling to hold back his laughter.

“Phew… Who, sis? I didn’t laugh… Ugh… I’m, sorry. I don’t think I can hold it in any longer…”

The guy couldn’t stand it any longer and burst out laughing, and I looked straight at Emil, writhing in shame.

언젠가는, 반드시 이 빌어먹을 애새끼를 족치리라.

—–

As I decided to give up on shaking him off and accept my fate, I slowly became soaked in love, like clothes getting wet in a drizzle.

Emil’s painstaking efforts were enough to open my closed heart, and after 100 days of courting, I accepted his love.

How can you win against someone who can’t win after ten tries, so he tries a hundred times, and then a thousand times?

But I decided that it was still too early for marriage, so I told him that we should date for a while and then decide.

“It’s too early to get married, and I’m not ready yet. And if I want to get permission to get married like that, I think I’ll have to think about it a lot.”

“Of course. You have plenty of time, so think about it slowly, sis.”

“But are you really limited to those two appearances? A muscular furry or a shota? What’s so extreme about that?”

“Haha… The peak point is that extreme things become stronger. As you know, there’s a saying, “high risk, high return,” right? ”

“Oh my, I can’t live because of you, really.”

It seemed like a lie that he could only take two forms, but how could he pursue it without any evidence?

In the end, I had no choice but to worry about how to get permission for a long time of 1 year and 8 months, and anyway, I came back and am now.

I was devastated by the dice being accidentally thrown, and I just sighed in despair.

“The die is cast… I honestly don’t think I can take him.”

If I take her in furry form, I think I’ll hear people say, “So this is what my daughter likes?” But if I take her in shota form, I think I’ll hear people say, “My daughter… has finally gone crazy.”

I knew I had to choose the former, but I really didn’t like the idea of being treated like a deviant like my younger brother.

“Haa, but I can’t help it. Since you asked me to bring you, I have no choice but to bring you.”

I called the guy, and Emil, who happened to be resting, answered the phone right away.

[Yeah, sis. What’s going on?]

“That’s right, I accidentally told you that I was dating you. My parents told me to bring you to my parents’ house.”

[Oh, really? Are you finally going to meet your father-in-law?]

A guy who can’t hide his excitement at the fact that his wedding is approaching.

I grabbed the back of his neck and cautiously asked him if the work was done well.

“You said you had work? Did it end well?”

[Yeah! When I told my mother that I wanted to get married, she was initially against it, but when I told her that I was subdued and even made to feel good, she immediately gave permission.]

“No matter what you say… Phew, no. That’s just how you were.”

How can those vulgar words not become familiar?

I felt dizzy and gave the guy some advice.

“Come to my house in a week. And please, don’t say anything weird in front of my parents.”

[Strange words? What is it?]

“Things like, “You’ve been set up” or “You’ve been trained”. It’s already dangerous, no, it’s dangerous, and if you hear things like that, I can’t guarantee marriage.”

Even if I do that, I’ll probably get beaten up like a dog by my dad on Boknal and die, then have a soul wedding.

I gave the guy a few more pointers, then hung up the phone, looking at the sun setting over the horizon and praying.

Please, I hope things end well.