Chapter 21
Kugugugung-! I felt as if I heard thunder rumbling from somewhere.
"So, while I'm being nice, rest in peace! I'll delete all of this for you..."
It was the moment my words scattered into the air.
Seueueung-
Something unbelievable happened. The eerie, cold chill that had been felt in the room just moments ago vanished instantly.
It was as if a boiler that had broken down in the middle of winter suddenly started running at 'full power,' and the air in the room rapidly began to warm up.
"Huh?"
Even the closed curtains swayed, and a refreshing breeze blew in, as if someone were fanning me. I didn't even need to call a shaman to know what this meant.
"Alright, alright. Would a man go back on his word?"
I gave a rather arrogant nod towards its spirit (the warm air, presumably).
"I'll delete it as promised. But in return, no appearing in my dreams and whining, okay? If you show up again, I'll run a recovery program and upload it all again."
I tapped the tablet screen. When I pressed the [Delete Account] button, a pop-up window appeared asking, 'Are you sure you want to delete?' I pressed [Yes] without hesitation.
[Account successfully deleted.]
Paaahhh-
At that moment, perhaps it was just my imagination, but the room felt even brighter and more vibrant. It was a refreshing feeling, like ten years of constipation had finally cleared.
The guy must have crossed the Jordan River with a peaceful mind now, laying down the heavy cross of being a Tragic Male Protagonist (which was actually just embarrassment).
"Farewell, I cleaned up your mess."
I turned off the tablet, placed it on the bedside table, and smiled victoriously. But that wasn't the end.
"Hoo... The tablet's handled. Now, shall I raid the main base?"
I tossed the tablet onto the bedside table and opened the latest model laptop on the desk. This was the second part of the true digital funeral: organizing the [Secret Folder], the eternal sanctuary of men.
"Let's see... Given his personality, he wouldn't have hidden it in an obvious place, would he?"
I scanned the desktop with a detective's gaze. [Online Lectures], [Performance Evaluation Materials], [English Listening Files].
It was a model student's desktop, wholesome beyond compare to anyone looking. But my eyes couldn't be fooled.
Ttal-kkak. Ttal-kkak.
I double-clicked the [English Listening Files] folder without hesitation. Inside were dozens of mp3 files, but at the very bottom, an oddly out-of-place folder named [System_Config] was hidden.
"His hiding pattern is quite textbook, isn't it?"
I opened the folder with a fluttering heart. Perhaps photoshoots of top-tier models? Or Hollywood actresses? But the moment the thumbnails appeared on the screen, my expression was plastered with question marks.
"......Huh?"
I rubbed my eyes and looked at the monitor again.
[Magical Girl XX - Tentacle Porn]
[Regarding My Childhood Friend Being Conquered by Geumtaeyang (NTR)]
[XX Elementary School 5th Grade Class 3 Duty Log]
"......"
What filled the screen weren't voluptuous beauties. They were 2D anime girls with eyes that took up half their faces and chests as flat as asphalt gum. On top of that, all the genres were...
"Hey, you crazy bastard!! What's with your taste?!"
I almost screamed out loud. Flat-chested. Loli. And Netorare. This guy's hard drive was truly a comprehensive gift set of niche tastes.
"Ah... This is a bit much..."
Even so, I felt this was a bit much, so I quickly deleted the folder. After briefly gazing into the abyss, I started looking for something else.
"Oh... This, this looks suspicious?"
After deleting the abyss folder, there was a [Biology_Reference Materials] folder next to it. Its name alone was very significant.
"Right... I should live in the present... my current life..."
I double-clicked the mouse, holding a glimmer of hope.
Fortunately, this time it wasn't cartoon characters. Live human women were visible in the thumbnails.
"Phew... Of course. Men prefer reality, after all."
I let out a sigh of relief and scanned the filenames. But the more I scrolled down, the more my brows began to furrow again.
"Uh... right... well... they're cute, but..."
I stared blankly at the monitor. All the actresses on the screen were either so skinny they could go on a '24-hour hunger experience' show, or they had petite figures that could easily pass for elementary school students.
"Wow... his taste is really consistent..."
I couldn't help but marvel. This terribly consistent taste, spanning both 2D and 3D... This wasn't mere curiosity. It was a firm religious conviction, a follower of the Flat-chested cult and a Slender Devotee.
"Now I understand. Why you suffered so much..."
All the women around him were voluptuous, big-breasted older sisters, but he himself was a 'cliff enthusiast'...
"For you, this wasn't heaven, but hell."
Dropping a guy who hates mountainous terrain right in the middle of Mount Everest, it must have been suffocating... Learning his firm preferences, I felt a slight pang of pity.
"I'll delete this too..."
I considered reviewing them one by one, but they were absolutely not to my taste. After watching his folders disappear for a moment, I finally prayed for Kim Minho's soul in this world to rest in peace. But then.
"Minho-ya! Your older sister is here! You've waited a long time for your older sister, haven't you?"
Just as I was barely finishing deleting all of Kim Minho's dark abyss... my older sister, Shin Minseo, who opened my door and entered, was literally a storm itself.
"Oh my! You startled me! Oh! Older sister! You should take off your shoes when you come in!"
"I'm really in a hurry right now!!!"
High heels carelessly tossed off in front of my door, a luxury bag thrown onto the bed. She strode towards me like a hungry beast.
"O-older sister? Why are you panting so much...?"
"Haa... haa... I didn't even want to waste time waiting for the elevator... so I just ran up the emergency stairs."
From her, standing before me, came a strong perfume scent, along with a rush of her heated body scent. It was a completely different dimension from the plain little kids I had just seen on the monitor.
The buttons of her blouse, swollen as if about to burst, her elastic thighs extending below her tight H-line skirt, and the overwhelming voluptuousness that swayed with every breath.
(Yes... this is a real woman!)
I instinctively gulped, swallowing dryly. But in her gaze, as she panted heavily and looked at me, a subtle sensuality flowed.
"Minho-ya... Your older sister is... at her limit right now."
Her eyes had already lost half their reason. Her unfocused gaze greedily swept over only my lips and neck.
Seueuk.
She snatched my hand and brought it to her backside, beneath her skirt. The smooth feel of stockings against my palm. And the sticky, hot warmth felt from within.
"Feel it. It's wet, isn't it? Your older sister didn't even wear panties... I was dripping all day while working. All because of you."
"O-older sister...."
"I can't stand it. You can wash up later. Right now... fuck me."
She didn't even have the patience to wait for my answer. Minseo wrapped her arms around my neck and attacked my lips.
Chwueup! Chwup! Hwaljjak!
"Eueup...!"
With a rough kiss, her tongue ravaged my mouth. The wet, sloshing sound of saliva mixing filled the living room. At the same time, her legs wrapped around my waist.
I reflexively lifted her buttocks. As the heavy yet soft sensation of her butt was conveyed through my palms, my alter ego, exhausted from the sexual intercourse with Lee Soo-yeon and my mother earlier, terrifyingly raised its head again.
(Yes... granting my living older sister's wish comes before granting the dead guy's wish!)
I cast aside my bitter feelings and decided to surrender myself to the immense pleasure before me.
"Alright, older sister. If you want it...."
Holding her in my arms, I threw myself onto the bed.
"I'll properly satisfy you."
Poksin.
I laid her down on the bed as if tossing her. The king-sized mattress undulated, receiving Minseo's sensual figure. With the impact, her long hair became disheveled and scattered wildly across the white sheets.
"Haa... haa... Hurry... Minho-ya...."
Her lying form was truly an aphrodisiac, scratching at a man's desire for conquest from its very depths. The buttons of her neat white blouse were screaming due to her chest, swollen as if to burst, and her tight navy H-line skirt was rolled up to her upper thighs.
Below that, translucent coffee-colored stockings encased her smooth, exposed legs. The intelligent and cool-headed image that came with the title of youngest team leader at one of Korea's top conglomerates was now most obscenely crumbling on my bed.
(I'm going crazy... seriously.)
I swallowed hard. The sensuality of a mature adult, something that could never be felt even if I died and came back to life from the plain little kids I'd seen on the monitor earlier, vibrated throughout her entire body.
"Older sister, you're really sexy right now. Were you like this at the company too?"
"Uh-huh...! I don't know... I was just thinking about you all the time...."