Chapter 10
Chapter 10
[ 6. Korea Unlocked: The Decisive Blow of Family Law Amendment ]
Overview: Faced with these global trends, lobbying from the upper class, and above all, the crisis of population extinction, the National Assembly of the Republic of Korea finally raised the white flag.
Result: In 20XX, amendments to the 'Act on the Registration, etc. of Family Relations' and the 'Civil Act' were passed. It was decided that if there is mutual consent between adults, marriage and de facto marriage relationships between direct lineal ascendants and descendants would be legally recognized and protected.
"Does this make any sense?"
My jaw dropped. This meant the country was condoning incest, didn't it? But the following content turned my astonishment into certainty.
[International Trend] This amendment to Korean law is not a unique decision made solely by Korea. Developed countries such as Japan (Family Love Protection Act) and the United States (Family Protection Act), where gender imbalance began earlier, had already legalized consensual incestuous relationships.
Reading the international trends and seeing that this began first in Japan, I couldn't help but exclaim, "Of course!"
"Japan is indeed the fastest at things like this... Typical of a sex-advanced country..."
I let out a hollow laugh as I looked at the examples of Japan's 'Family Love Protection Act' implementation listed on the monitor. A world where settings only seen in anime or manga became reality after encountering the catastrophe of a virus. And the Republic of Korea, unable to resist (or perhaps enjoying) that trend, followed suit.
"So, what Mom and my sister did... that was all normal from the start?"
I sank deep into the chair's backrest and looked up at the ceiling. The blatant seduction Mom had shown me earlier in the bathroom. That wasn't just overprotection. The Moms, no, the older sisters in this world, were all educating and managing men that way. Because that was the common sense and family love in this country.
(Ah... so that's why.)
I felt dazed, as if I had been hit hard on the head. The unconventional actions Mom had shown in the bathroom. All those moments of her rubbing her wet body to tempt me, and delighting in checking 'it'....
It wasn't simply due to sexual frustration or perverted desires. It was common sense in this world, and the most universal way to protect and love a son.
(Damn it, I got scared for nothing...)
Guilt and relief washed over me simultaneously. But beneath that relief, a crimson desire was stirring, telling me that I could now enjoy this situation without hesitation.
"Huh... truly, the Kim Minho of this world was a blessed guy... Thanks! I'll live in your stead..."
I didn't know what had happened to the Kim Minho of this world, but after a brief moment of silent prayer for him, I turned off my laptop and was about to get ready for bed. It was then.
Creak-.
From behind me, I heard the sound of the door opening very quietly, secretively.
"Minho-ya? What are you doing?"
At the sound of my older sister Minseo's voice from behind me, I turned my chair. Then, seeing her attire standing behind me, my jaw almost dropped.
Her hair, still damp as if she had just showered, and the faint scent of shampoo were fine. But what struck my optic nerves was the clothing she was wearing, or rather, the 'piece of cloth'.
"......"
She was wearing only a black slip, dangerously short, reaching far above her knees. And it wasn't just any slip.
As the stand lamp in the room illuminated her from behind, the extremely thin silk slip became transparent, starkly revealing her naked body.
(Crazy... seriously...)
Her slender waistline and the voluptuous curve of her hips below it were clearly visible, like a shadow play.
But what most intensely captivated my gaze was her upper body. Two pointed protrusions, assertively rising above the thin fabric of the slip she wore without a bra, swayed up and down with each breath she took.
"Why are you staring like that? You're going to bore a hole through me."
Minseo leaned casually against the doorframe, as if enjoying my dumbfounded expression. Each time she shifted her posture, the hem of her slip rode up between her thighs, faintly revealing the white, smooth skin of her inner thighs and the intimate shadow nestled between them.
"Noona... your clothes..."
"Why? Is it strange? I bought it new... to wear for you when you came."
She slowly approached me, like a model walking the runway. With each step, the contrast between the shimmering black silk and the undulating white skin beneath it was so stimulating it was almost visual violence.
"S-strange? N-no, it's really beautiful!"
Hidden tightly within her suit, I hadn't known. If Mom was a 'bomber' with overwhelming volume, I had thought my sister was a sleek but deadly 'fighter jet'. But that was my misconception.
Her breasts, precariously supported by the slip's straps. There, just as heavy and voluptuous as Mom's, round curves proudly defied gravity.
(All that... was hidden? Mom's genes certainly didn't go anywhere!)
Perhaps noticing my gaze sweeping over her body, Minseo curled the corners of her lips slightly and approached me.
"Here, take it. It's a gift."
"Huh? W-what's this?"
I took the heavy shopping bag. When I took out the contents, a luxurious box with a gold-foil logo appeared. As I opened the box with trembling hands, a brand-new smartphone, boasting a brilliant appearance, revealed itself.
[Galaxy Infinity - Limited Gold Edition ]
"Gasp...!"
I inhaled sharply once again. Before my heart, startled by my sister's figure, could calm down, this time I felt like I'd been struck by the power of capital. This was a global limited edition model of only 1,000 units, impossible to obtain even with money.
"Th-this... this is that phone, right? The one you can't get even if you pay a premium?"
"Yeah. It was a bit of a struggle to get, but it's for our Minho, so I couldn't just give you anything."
Minseo sat on the edge of the bed and crossed her legs. The hem of her slip slowly rode up, starkly revealing the white flesh of her inner thigh.
(Ugh... where should I put my eyes?)
The golden smartphone and Noona's white thighs. It was hard to tell which was more dazzling.
"Wow... amazing. Thank you so much! I'll use it well, Noona!"
I exclaimed with genuine sincerity. To receive such a high-end gift from such a beautiful Noona in a 1-to-10 world. It felt like all the misfortunes of my past life were being compensated in one go.
"Noona is the best! I truly love you!"
At my fervent thanks, Minseo let out a satisfied chuckle. The golden smartphone was nice, but Noona's overwhelming presence before me was even more moving. I fiddled with the phone for a moment, then cautiously asked a question.
"Um, Noona."
"Hm? Why?"
"I lost my memories, you see. So, I was wondering... what kind of guy was I originally? Mom just said I was 'kind' earlier..."
At my question, Minseo's eyebrows twitched. She pushed up her glasses with a finger and spoke in a cool, detached voice, as if giving a briefing.
"Kind? Mom must be writing a novel."
"Huh? What do you mean by that...?"
"Want me to be honest? You were a complete asshole."
(Gasp... as expected... siblings are always accurate about these things...)
As if she had been waiting, Minseo began to list my past misdeeds one by one.
"Your personality was like a prickly hedgehog; you'd complain at meal times, complain when I bought you clothes, and even just entering your room would make you scream and cause a fuss. Saying I smelled bad, Noona."
"......Your, smell?"
I was appalled, smelling the fragrant body wash scent emanating from Noona. This scent is a 'smell'? That bastard must have had a blocked nose.
"On top of that, you hated physical contact so much that if I tried to hug you, you'd push me away, saying it was gross... Ha, seriously, thinking about that time, I really want to punch you."
Minseo clenched and unclenched her fist, as if she had gotten angry. The resentment and anger in her eyes were real. Kim Minho of this world, what kind of guy were you, really...?
(You really were a spoiled brat. Not only did you kick away the blessings that rolled in, you even trampled on them.)
I clicked my tongue in disapproval. To reject the love of such a beautiful Noona... he must have been completely insane. For the misdeeds of the Minho from this other world, I bowed my head to her.
"I don't remember, but it seems I hurt you a lot, Noona. I'm truly sorry."
"......"
At my sincere apology, Minseo's expression subtly softened. She rested her chin on her hand, looking down at me, then subtly curled the corner of her lips.
"Hmm... really? Are you truly sorry?"
"Yes! Truly! I'll never do that again. I'll listen to Noona well, and I won't complain..."
"Just with words?"
Her voice turned sticky. Minseo uncrossed her legs and slowly crawled onto the bed. The thin slip hem slid back, starkly revealing her white thighs and the curve of her buttocks.
"If you're going to apologize... you should do it properly, shouldn't you?"
She came right up to me, grabbed the collar of my shirt, and pulled me in sharply. Her eyes, visible over her glasses, gleamed dangerously.
"All the hurts I've received until now... compensate me for them tonight. Understood?"
"C-compensation? How...?"
"How, you ask?"
Minseo put her lips to my ear and whispered with a hot breath.
"You'll have to pay with your body. Until Noona is satisfied."
Her hand traced down my chest. This was not forgiveness. It was a ruthless declaration of debt collection from a creditor, using past debts as an excuse.
But I had no intention of refusing. Rather... my heart pounded, wanting to maintain this debtor-creditor relationship for life.