As Dahye went in to take a shower, Jisoo spoke in a calm tone.

    “Oppa, please take care of Dahye’s mental health from now on.”

    “uh?”

    "Dahye looks very anxious right now. Just like last time, I ask you to push me so that I can’t think about anything else.”

    Jisoo explained how she felt when she visited Dahye.

    It is said that Da-hye was just a decoration during the funeral proceedings organized by the guild.

    A doll that stays still like a folding screen without doing anything.

    A withered flower that no one cares about.

    Something that needs to be there.

    Jisoo evaluated Bae Da-hye that way.

    “Anyway, even if it’s not Da-hye, I’m not going to hug Lee Seom or Hye-jeong tonight. “I think I went on a night out a little early.”

    “… … ."

    “I told you this before, right? All you have to do is stay by my side when I wake up. All you have to do is love me the most. So, please be a bit of mental support for Bae Da-hye now. If that happens, something really will happen.”

    Jisoo pushed my back.

    “Go quickly.”

    “I’m taking a shower right now?”

    “why? You went in with me, and last time you went in with Miho and Eroph.”

    It stung slightly.

    Are you also aware that while Jisoo was taking a bath alone, she was secretly helped to take a bath?

    “Because it feels good to take a bath with my brother. I’m sure Dahye will like it too.”

    .

    .

    .

    I knocked on the door of the bathroom on the first floor after receiving support that wasn’t cheering.

    “yes. who are you?”

    “it’s me.”

    “ah… ."

    “Can I come in?”

    “… … ."

    Dahye’s worries did not last long.

    “yes. Come in.”

    I opened the bathroom door and went inside.

    Bae Da-hye was closing her eyes as she caught the water falling from the shower.

    Long silver and gray hair clings to the head and back.

    The sight of him raising his hand and stroking his hair looks somewhat pitiful.

    The body was still slim.

    In the past, I had a clean, lean body, but now I have lost some weight and feel thinner.

    “That piercing… . Were you still wearing it?”

    “ah… … . This one?”

    Dahye touched the H initial piercing on her belly button.

    A piercing named after me without my husband knowing.

    It was still hanging on the boat.

    "You kept betting… . “I was so distracted that I forgot about it.”

    “… … ."

    “Now, you can vaguely use JH instead of H.”

    “… … ."

    “no. Would you like to pick one together later? “I’ll wear the one Jiham chooses.”

    “okay. Then let’s do it.”

    We didn’t really have any further conversation.

    I also went into the pouring water and hugged Dahye.

    I hugged her from behind and clung to her naked for a long time, just being hit by the stream of water.

    .

    .

    .

    “Haa♥ While I wasn’t seeing you… . “It’s changed a lot?”

    Before we knew it, we were facing each other in a bathroom filled with white smoke.

    Da-hye pushed her lower body towards me and pulled her upper body back with her hand around my neck.

    “Where?”

    “It’s gotten really long… . Two…it got thicker… . The face too… … ."

    Dahye lightly kissed me and shook her hips to match my tempo.

    “Your face has become very handsome.”

    “It will get better in the future.”

    "Hmm… … … ♥"

    As the cock was pushed up, Dahye slightly closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of her inner flesh being pushed up.

    “Your dick will become longer and thicker than this.”

    "Then it will become Jiham’s exclusive pussy? If you insert such a large object every day, your body will no longer be satisfied with a small dick.”

    “Is that okay?”

    “sure. There’s no need to worry about your husband anymore, right? Jiham is the one who can hug me… . No, it’s just my brother.”

    “… … ."

    When Kim Cheol-soo’s story came out, I felt a little uncomfortable.

    But it didn’t stop moving.

    We maintained a constant tempo and explored Da-hye’s innermost thoughts.

    “Shouldn’t you say this? Are you uncomfortable?”

    “no. How could I feel uncomfortable when such a nice girl wants to be my private pussy? Now I can ejaculate comfortably without feeling guilty.”

    “thank god. I wonder if it might be abandoned… . Wouldn’t it be better to stop this relationship now? . “I was worried.”

    “I’ll keep using it. Until you want to leave me.”

    "Well.. then… … . ha… … ♥ You’re saying you’ll stay by my side for the rest of your life, right?”

    “If that’s what you want?”

    Da-hye smiled beautifully, probably relieved by my words.

    The lifeless eyes were bent into a half-moon shape and were shining faintly.

    “Then will you grant me just one wish?”

    “Listen.”

    “I want to have a child, brother.”

    “… … ."

    I was startled and stopped moving my waist for a moment.

    Da-hye looked into my face while squeezing the cock that was stuck all the way to the root.

    With a very serious expression, he put his mouth to my ear and whispered in a very low voice as if he wasn’t joking.

    “I won’t ask you to be my father. “I will tell the public that it is my deceased husband’s child and I will do my best to raise it alone.”

    “… … I’m serious?”

    “From now on, I will never say that I am your brother’s child. There is no way Jisoo would know. “I’ll keep it a secret, even from my child.”

    “… … ."

    “Jiham, all you have to do is sow the seeds. All you have to do is ejaculate irresponsibly and get pleasure. “You like that, right?”

    I slightly pushed Dahye away to check her expression.

    As expected, Dahye had a look on her face where her heart was broken somewhere.

    "Ah..Isn’t it possible? Was it too big of a request?”

    “… … ."

    “Now I don’t have the confidence to meet another man, fall in love, date, remarry, and even have children… . Perhaps, if Mr. Jiham had said to end this relationship… . If Jiham says he doesn’t like it… . Even if I receive another man’s seed… … . Even if it means dragging another man into the bedroom… … … ."

    “why… … . “Why do you want to have a child so badly?”

    “I need someone I can completely rely on. I need someone I can love completely. The one who will be my hope… . I need a reason to live tomorrow… … ."

    “… … ."

    I had no idea what to say.

    The first thing that came to mind was, ‘You shouldn’t have children with that mindset.’ But… .

    Those words didn’t seem to be of any help to Da-hye, who seemed to be half out of her wits.

    It felt like if I said no to it like this, I would just receive seed from some random man and have a child.

    Either that or… … … .

    I shook my head to get rid of the bad thoughts.

    Although the relationship started with an affair.

    It’s a relationship between sex partners who met to satisfy each other’s sexual desires.

    It’s not a relationship that’s light enough for me to walk away now.

    “okay.”

    “ah… … … . thank you… ."

    Dahye hugged me with tears streaming down her face.

    And then he started sobbing in a low voice.

    I patted his back without moving.

    “sorry… . You shouldn’t cry… … . Breaking the whole mood… … ."

    “it’s okay. You are my property. I just wanted to get you pregnant. The atmosphere doesn’t matter. And I like fucking crying women.”

    “… … ."

    “And such a pretty woman wants to have my child, how can I refuse that? People around me say they want to get pregnant and raise my child without their knowledge. How can I say no? I really wanted to play something like this at least once. Did you say it was a mess?”

    “… … ."

    “So, even if you don’t like it, give birth and raise it. Do your best to raise them with care. Because it’s my brother’s child. Because it is the master’s child. Raise her to be pretty and cool by loving her more than I do and showering her with more affection. okay?”

    “all right… … . As my brother said… . I will do as my master says… ."

    I increased the speed of shaking my waist.

    Every time their skin collided with each other, Dahye sobbed loudly.

    I couldn’t tell if it was crying out of happiness or sadness.

    I’m sure Jisoo will be very angry when she finds out about this later.

    He might cry out of disappointment, wondering how he could get another woman pregnant other than himself.

    But still, I couldn’t give up Da-hye.

    To me, asking them to make me pregnant sounded like asking me to let them live.

    It sounded like a request to plant hope to live on, something to cling to so as not to give up hope.

    Burrr!! View view view!!!!

    I hugged Da-hye and pressed the glans head against her uterus.

    Fortunately, I must have found the entrance well, so the semen did not come out of my vagina.

    Normally, it would have filled the narrow vagina in an instant and burst out, but this time, the semen was flowing into Da-hye’s womb.

    .

    .

    .

    “so… … . “Are you saying these two people are the villains who killed my husband?”

    Bae Da-hye faced Miho and Erov with a lighter expression.

    Dahye and I were sitting on the sofa, and Miho and Erov were kneeling in the living room, dressed in priest’s uniforms.

    Dahye seemed to feel much better after using Taimu Stoppu and pumping a lot of semen into her stomach.

    “Those sexy clothes… . “Why are you wearing it?”

    “You know Hunter Ya Hye-jeong, right? A battlefield saint who serves Kronos.”

    “Oh, now that I think about it, it looks similar to the clothes he wears.”

    “To put it simply, I am the apostle of the god Hyejeong serves.”

    “… … yes?”

    "The god Hye-jeong believes in sent me to this earth, and Hye-jeong is a saint who serves that god and me. It’s comfortable to think of it that way. And I used that god’s power to subjugate Mihor and Erov? That kind of feeling.”

    “iced coffee… . “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

    I guess so.

    I thought so too.

    "To explain it more simply, are these two people now my exclusive toilet? Receive semen? Fuck house? That’s it. Does it feel like you are paying for your sins by living? These are the guys who serve me sexually and also provide me with information about the enemy. “I plan to use these guys as bait to catch more villains in the future.”

    “Are those villains also becoming my brother’s biological onaholes?”

    “oh… … . Biological Onahole. That sounds great. that’s right. “Maybe it will increase more?”

    “Then it would be a little difficult to ask you to kill me?”

    “Ah..I guess so?”

    I was a little embarrassed because it was my first time seeing Dahye casually say something creepy.

    “Then let’s do it like this. later… . If this anger does not go away even after time passes… . And if my brother thinks he doesn’t need these guys anymore… . Then, please let me kill these villains with my own hands.”

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