episode_0506

It was a day like any other day.

I wake up before the sun rises and leave the house.

We board the waiting car, grab a meal such as a sandwich or salad, and begin our schedule.

The first event is a public demonstration of the artifact scheduled to be released in the second half of this year.

“Uh… , I am confident that this product is the product that will support Mtop for the next 10 years… !”

“I don’t think it’s that bad.”

“Ah, then… , 5 years… ?”

“… … .”

“Sorry, sorry.”

After defeating the pride of the arrogant creator who talks about the next 10 years of Magic Tower on the subject of a flashy item that will have a brief resonance and then disappear, we move on to the next schedule.

Meeting to expand production facilities.

Meeting with Magic Tower executives.

Lastly, he attends a banquet for an entrepreneur with whom he has a good relationship, shows his face briefly, and then leaves immediately.

Eventually we arrived at the top of the Magic Tower.

It is her office, and a space entirely for her alone.

“Ha.”

Take off that stuffy dress and change into comfortable clothes.

Suit pants made to fit her body type and a slightly loose dress shirt.

To relieve eye fatigue, I sit on a chair in front of my desk wearing round glasses that I made myself.

I felt like I wanted to rest a little on the soft backrest, but I held back.

Because the tower of documents piled high on the desk caught my eye.

“… I have to work.”

Holding a fountain pen in one hand, I carefully look at the documents waiting for my approval.

You can simply sign without having to look too deeply.

It’s complicated and requires time to think about it.

It was a time when I was writing down my signature one by one, taking different amounts of time.

Tuk!

The nib of the fountain pen that I had been continuously writing my name in in the payment column broke.

So suddenly, without any sign.

“… … .”

It was a gift from my husband.

My birthday was celebrated when I was still extremely happy.

He gave it to me, boasting that it would last for 100 years because it had a durability-enhancing spell.

“You… .”

As she looked down at the broken and useless fountain pen that had not lasted even 10 years, an indescribable sense of loss and anxiety began to creep into her heart.

* * *

An excitement that I have experienced many times, but is several times more intense than before, embraces my entire body.

When having sex with Jeonghee.

And when having sex with both the mother and daughter of the same family at the same time.

The sense of immorality and trepidation that filled my heart at that historic moment makes my brain tingle.

“Yes? Please answer me, brother-in-law.”

Juyeon forces me to answer as I look up at him in silence.

The reason I couldn’t answer wasn’t because of the difficult choices.

I just couldn’t open my mouth due to the surge of pleasure I felt the moment I heard the question.

If the intention was to excite me, it succeeded very well.

“Tell me what to do.”

However, if there were other intentions, it could be said to have been a failure.

The answer was simple enough that I made a decision the moment I heard it without even thinking about it.

“Juyeon, you are a hundred times, a thousand times more delicious.”

“Hmm… , really?”

“Of course.”

“Be happy♥”

A happy guy with a strange smile.

I, who goes around messing with this woman and that woman without any sense of purpose, also has something called faith.

That is, love the woman you are holding right now the most.

That’s why my answer doesn’t change no matter who Juyeon brings up anyone in the world as a comparison group.

Moreover, Han Joo-hee cannot be her opponent.

“Almost 10 years, Juyeon.”

“Ugh… , What… ?”

“The period of time I lived without sex with Han Joo-hee.”

“Oh my.”

7 years in Son Si-woo’s body.

And it’s already been three years since I lived in this body.

I can’t even remember much now.

What kind of voice does she cry out when receiving sincere caress?

What tone of voice are you pleading with?

Also, what it felt like inside her.

Actually, I don’t even want to remember.

“I feel sorry for you, brother-in-law.”

As she looks down at me with pity, a chuckle escapes me.

“… It’s even pitiful.”

“No, not my brother-in-law.”

“… … ?”

It’s not me.

“Sister. I feel sorry for my sister.”

“… Why?”

“Hmm… , Whatever the reason, I was impaled on my brother-in-law’s dick for a whopping 10 years… ?”

“… … .”

“Such a delicious cock, hehe… , if I can’t taste it for 10 years, it might be better to die… ♥”

It’s not that I feel pity for that; it’s ridicule, isn’t it?

“Then you know what, brother-in-law… .”

“Yes.”

“Tell me more.”

“Uh… , Juyeon, are you a hundred or a thousand times more delicious than Joohee?”

“Hmm… , That’s right, because I’m younger and prettier than my sister… ♥”

“Juyeon is you… .”

It burns endlessly using Han Joo-hee as fuel.

Every time I open my mouth, my pussy gets tighter.

It seems like he wants to relieve the feeling of inferiority he has lived with his whole life.

Change your posture.

He throws her on the bed and lunges at her like an animal, pushing his cock into her.

Pow!

And whisper into your ear.

“Kyaahhh… !”

“Juyeon is more delicious than Joohee.”

“Joe, I like it… ♥”

“I want to keep eating. I don’t think I’ll get tired of it even if I eat it for the rest of my life.”

“Uh, how much does it cost… !”

Her fingers and nails digging inward as she hugs his back.

It feels like it has been torn, aching pain.

It means that you are so excited that you can’t control yourself.

The heated mind increasingly paralyzes reason.

The refined words thrown out to make her more excited become increasingly harsh.

“Fuck, it would be better if Juyeon married you instead of Joohee… !”

“Huh… … ♥”

That one word becomes the final blow and pushes you to your limit.

He shouts as he plunges his swollen cock as if it will explode at any moment, all the way into her vagina.

“Fuck, I’m cumming… !”

Please give me “, brother-in-law Agi… ♥ Ha, not even a drop, huh… Oh, I’ll tighten it so it doesn’t spill… !”

“Keuuu… … !”

My mind turns completely white.

At the same time, the semen that was tightly bound to the dick begins to pour out all at once.

Burrrut-!

Wow!

There is a tremendous sense of liberation.

It felt as if the tight rope that had been constricting my entire body was cut in an instant and I was free.

A rough spurt of semen hits her inside.

“Ugh… Wow… , you, there are too many… , ohhh♥”

As a result, Juyeon’s entire body is shaking as he reaches another climax.

He grabs her small waist tightly as if holding a handle and holds it in place.

So that all the emitted semen could hit the deepest part of her pussy.

“Ugh… , oh oh… , oh… ♥”

Whether crying or laughing, the facial expression twitches with the same expression.

“Whoo, whoo… !”

After pouring out semen for a long time, the reason that had turned white and was paralyzed returns.

When I let go of my waist, which I was holding so hard that it left marks, Juyeon falls down helplessly.

Slurp!

“Hehe, hehe… .”

He was breathing heavily and raised his arm, which was still cramping, and motioned for me to come to him.

Obediently follow.

It burrows into her arms and wraps itself on top of her.

A pleasant heartbeat coming from inside a chest crushed by the weight.

She whispers into his ear.

“I love you, brother-in-law… ♥”

Maybe it wasn’t something he said casually, but was sincere.

They say that even Kang-san changes in 10 years, so if Kang-san had ended up with Joo-yeon, who kept his heart while he changed twice.

If that were the case, would I have lived happily ever after without my body changing?

I don’t know.

I soon decided not to think about it.

There is nothing more fleeting and meaningless than the assumption that it would have been like that.

I guess it was just meant to be like this.

Even if it’s too late, Juyeon and I will look at each other.

“I love you too.”

He hugged her sweaty and clammy body tighter and fell asleep.

* * *

The long journey has ended.

The convocation, which almost went awry for a moment, ended safely.

The same goes for the exchange meeting that took place secretly afterwards.

After completing the official schedule, we also went sightseeing.

One day to see the cultural heritage that exists inside the Vatican.

Another day, I wandered around the city of Italy and enjoyed all kinds of food and attractions.

In the process, Yoon Si-hoo was driven to the brink of death every night, and now he was held on the shoulder by Jin Ha-rin, who was waiting for him just in time to return home.

And finally, the morning of the day of return dawned.

The flight was to be taken on the saint’s private plane, just like the first time.

Not only that, but the saint herself came to the airport to meet them and see them off.

“Thank you all for your hard work.”

“What about the hard work! Thanks to you, I had a lot of fun.”

“That’s right. It was the happiest time in my life.”

“Elena… , now I have no time left even if I die.”

“Hehe.”

A saintess smiling quietly beneath her veil.

Maybe it was because we had been together for 10 days, but I felt like they were very friendly now.

If Kim Do-jin’s words are followed, they are the talented people who will be in charge of the Guardians’ Asia branch.

Just because you didn’t sign up right away, it’s the same as becoming a member of the Guardians.

After saying goodbye to them, she walked towards the last remaining Kim Do-jin.

“You had a hard time.”

“The saint worked harder than me.”

It wasn’t just humility, it was real.

Should I show up at the altar meeting or hang out with people at the exchange meeting?

She was so busy that even having two bodies was literally not enough.

While we were talking in a friendly atmosphere, she spoke in a lower tone.

“I’ll contact you soon.”

Contact refers to the strategy discussed during the exchange meeting.

Kim Do-jin smiled and nodded.

“I’ll be waiting.”

It wasn’t a bad opportunity for him either.

No, it could also be said to be a golden opportunity.

By eliminating one of the Seven Deadly Sins who causes nothing but trouble in the world, we will be able to delve deeper into the core of the Guardians.

“Until then, take care, saint.”

“Hehe… , Kim Do-jin Hunter too.”

Kim Do-jin gets on the plane after saying his final greetings.

It was time to sit in the spacious seat and take in the sights of Italy and the Vatican, which we would soon be leaving for.

“Hey… , since I came to the Vatican, I suddenly want to do it so much… .”

Before I knew it, Shin Yu-jeong was sitting next to me, whispering and stroking my inner thigh.

Only then did I realize it.

“Ah.”

It turns out that he wasn’t the only one whose sexual desires were suppressed.

Her words continue.

“When the plane takes off, go straight to the bathroom.”

“… … .”

Ugh.

Somehow, I felt peaceful throughout the journey.

The hardships began as soon as takeoff.