94화 나와 프랑과 연이와 (3)
**Episode 94: Me, Fran, and Yeon-i (3)**
I carefully laid Hwayeon down on the bed and stood up. The arousal fluid pooled on the surface of my pants trickled down my leg.
"......"
***
After a brief escape from reality, I lay on the bed and stared at Hwayeon, who was lying unconscious on her side.
Her high-waisted skirt had slipped down to her waist, fully revealing her slinky lace panties. Her blouse, with most of its buttons missing, hung open, exposing her disheveled bra and breasts.
Her thighs were slick with the leaked arousal fluid, and her stockings were stained with it too...
"......"
***
I was so overwhelmed that I was speechless.
*W-what should I do?* First, I grabbed some tissues and carefully wiped away the tear stains... and my drool. I also gently dabbed at the sweat. After hesitating for a moment, I ended up wiping Hwayeon's thighs as well.
*S-so soft!*
Now, all that's left is...
"I... I don't know how to fix her clothes. Does Fran know?"
*I don't know either. My life is nothing like this pretty outfit. I'm sorry...*
"...I-I should change my own clothes first."
My long-sleeved shirt was completely ruined. The neck and hem were stretched out, and the waist was torn. It looked like it would fall apart completely.
After changing into new clothes, I was about to throw my pants in the trash when I suddenly noticed a stain on my thigh and stared at it intently.
"......"
I... I briefly sniffed it...
"What are you doing?!"
"Ah?! N-no! When I kissed Hwayeon, it smelled and tasted like plums! I was just... wondering what this smell was..."
"Ugh~ Seoha, you're a pervert!"
*Ugh.*
Still, the stain had a slightly concentrated plum scent. I briefly considered tasting it, but knowing how Franc was glaring at me with burning eyes, I decided against it.
Carefully folding the pants, I took out the ziplock bag I had kept just in case, wrapped them up, and hid them deep in my desk.
"Why are you hiding that...? Don't tell me you're planning to taste it later, are you?"
*Flinch!*
"Really...?"
The look in Fran's eyes, her corners drooping as if she might cry from sheer absurdity, made cold sweat break out on my brow.
To break this awkward situation and avoid Fran's piercing gaze, I had no choice but to turn on my authentication device and call my sister.
Her phone was on the living room table. She and Mom were grilling meat skewers in the kitchen, so calling her would make her come to the living room alone.
That way, I could call her without drawing Mom's attention.
She'd probably call me a "perverted little pervert" again, but I could handle that. If Mom or Dad found out about this, I'd be in serious trouble.
"So, it's better to ask her to tidy up, even if she nags me, right?"
*Hmph. I don't know.*
Ugh, Frang is sulking. I'll have to coax her later.
*Ring-ring-ring.*
I faintly heard my sister's phone ringing from the living room. As expected, she paused her meat grilling, glanced toward the living room, handed the cooking tongs to Mom, and walked over.
Her face instantly stiffened as she checked the call history. Without even answering, she strode toward my room, as if she already knew everything without looking. A chill ran down my spine.
*Just how high is her intuition level...?*
My sister didn't come to my room as I expected. Instead, she burst into her own room right next door, then threw open the sliding door to my room and barged in. Seeing Hwayeon collapsed on the floor, her chest and panties exposed and her body a mess, she closed her eyes.
"......"
Then she opened her eyes and glared at me.
"I can't live like this. What is this? What have you done?"
"Well... uh..."
My sister hurried to Hwayeon's side and tried to fasten the buttons on her blouse, but they had all come off, leaving her bewildered. Only then did she notice the fluid soaking her skirt, stockings, and the bedsheets. She cautiously backed away from the bed.
"......"
Her face flushed crimson as she pulled down the hem of her skirt, which had ridden up to her hips, and peeled off her stained stockings. "Just get out for now."
"Huh?"
"Didn't you hear me?! I said get out!"
I unconsciously asked again, and she exploded in anger, darting forward with lightning speed and delivering a low kick to my calf.
*Thwack!*
A searing, tingling sensation shot through the impact point, followed by a throbbing ache that surged through my leg.
"Ugh!"
I screamed as my calf felt like it was about to burst, hopping back on my toes. The woman—my sister—pursued me relentlessly, her face contorted with fury as she repeatedly struck the same spot.
*Thwack! Thwack!*
"It hurts! I said it hurts!"
"Get out! Now!"
"I'm leaving! Stop hitting me!"
I hastily fled the room, blocking my sister's sharp kick by activating my mana mode. *When did she learn kickboxing? And stop kicking with that flouncy skirt on! Everything's showing!*
As I rubbed my sore arm outside the room, grumbling, my mother asked from the kitchen, her face filled with a peculiar mix of anticipation.
"Son~ is everything settled?"
"Yeah. But it seems Hwayeon needs some time to think."
"Really? Hmm~...... Hohoho."
Even though I changed into clothes that were as similar in color and style as I could manage, my mother seemed to have figured out what had happened in the room.
*She's onto me. If Mom knows, it's only a matter of time before Dad finds out.*
Watching my mother hum and whistle, a slight worry about what might happen next crossed my mind... but *whatever happens, happens.*
Curious about what my sister was up to, I used my spatial perception to check on her and found her shaking Hwayeon's shoulder with a flushed face, trying to wake her up. With each shake, Hwayeon's twin peaks and the pink tips of her nipples jiggled, and the movement shook my composure as well.
"By the way, son. You're calling her Yeon by name now?"
"Huh? She's my woman, so isn't that natural?"
My mother's expression grew even more enigmatic at my answer.
"Our son... turns out you're quite the man, huh?"
*That's it exactly.* My mother seemed pleased, thinking, "A man has to be like this to win a beautiful woman."
*Is that so?* No matter how I thought about it, I didn't feel like much of a man. Still, it wasn't bad. To become a man like that, I'd at least have to get stronger than I was now. A real man wouldn't be protected by his woman; he'd be the one protecting her.
When I walked into the living room, Dad looked up from his book and gave me a gentle nod.
"Did you tell everyone?"
"Yeah. Hwayeon accepted it too."
"Good. There won't be another girl like Yeon, so treat her well."
*Dad, that sentence would be perfect if you added 'Don't break up with her because of your own fault.'*
I pouted and turned on the TV, which was filled with the usual political news, where politicians were always bickering. I flipped through channels until I landed on a foreign crime drama and pretended to watch while using my spatial awareness to peek into the bedroom.
Fran seemed to have no intention of leaving the room, floating around my sister who was trying to wake up Hwayeon. Perhaps my sister's efforts paid off, because Hwayeon, who hadn't budged, suddenly twitched and slowly opened her eyes.
Her delicate eyelids fluttered open, revealing slightly dazed eyes beneath.
*Ah, she's awake. I should eavesdrop with telepathy.*
*Are you conscious? What happened to you? You're a mess.*
*...Ah. Ahh!! Ugh...*
The older sister, her voice tinged with anger and a hint of worry, asked, and Hwayeon moaned, her face melting into an agonizing expression as she buried it in my blanket. Then she suddenly sat up and began examining herself.
Seeing her clothes and the semen splattered across the bed, she reached under her skirt to feel for her panties, confirming their soaked state. Her face flushed crimson as she weakly slumped back down. The older sister, watching these actions with a dumbfounded expression, grabbed Hwayeon's shoulder and asked in a chilling voice:
"Did Seo-ha really pin you down?"
"N-no, this is..."
"This is?"
"It wasn't Seo-ha who did it... I... I pinned Seo-ha down."
She remembered everything she'd done before passing out. As Hwayeon's eyes welled up with tears and she began to sob, her sister's expression turned unsettlingly strange.
"Huh, huh, huh. Huhahaha."
Then, she suddenly burst into laughter with a chilling smile. Frang jumped back in surprise, and Hwayeon cowered like a frightened puppy, looking up at her sister.
"Ahahaha! Right. My sweet little brother would never do such a *naughty* thing. Of course he wouldn't. I'm so silly for even thinking it~ Hohoho..."
After laughing menacingly for a while, her smile chilling and her expression enough to make the hairs on the back of one's neck stand up, she suddenly lunged at Hwayeon, shoving her to the ground. She straddled Hwayeon's hips and clamped both hands around her large breasts.
*Haaah!*
"So this lewd body is the problem, huh?! Huh?! Is it the problem that this lewd vessel is overflowing with desire?! Is that it?!"
"I-I'm sorry!"
"You shouldn't have done anything to be sorry for! Forcing yourself on that sweet child!"
"Siha... I'm sorry! I was wrong!"
With her breasts firmly gripped, Hwayeon began to beg her sister, her face pale with fear. I was speechless, staring blankly at this terrifying side of my sister I'd never seen before. As I stood there dumbfounded, she began to berate Hwayeon with a demonic expression.
"If you knew it was wrong, you shouldn't have done it! Look around you! Look at the mess you've made! How in the world could you have gotten so worked up to create this disaster?!"
"H-hic..."
"Tell me! How much did you pester Seo-ha? How desperate did you get to do that to a minor?!"
As she spoke, she slapped the side of Hwayeon's large breast with the palm of her hand. The breast rippled like a wave from the blow, making her sister's expression even more ferocious.
Hwayeon let out a small whimper, but her sister ignored it, relentlessly slapping the side of her breast and driving her to speak like a demon.
"Tell me! You bitch!"
Fran, watching from the side, shivered and lightly touched her own neck, as if remembering what she and I had done in the Astral World.
Hwayeon, clearly overwhelmed by her sister's presence, trembled violently before forcing herself to speak.
"S-Seoha... said she likes me. She said she loves me, and called my name! I-I was desperately trying to hold back my excitement! But then she suddenly kissed me so gently..."
***
"When you gently touched my shoulders and chest, I lost my composure... I'm sorry!"
Hwayeon stammered, but seeing his sister's ghost-like face gradually turn expressionless, he stopped explaining and apologized again.
"...*Phew*, that... that couldn't be helped, I guess."
Ah, the murderous aura and madness radiating from my sister's face had returned to normal... Wait? Where did her anger go?
The sister who had been mauling his chest like an Asura, squeezing and pummeling it with savage force, had somehow transformed back into her usual beautiful self. Yet, as if her rage hadn't fully subsided, a faint murderous intent still lingered around her eyes.
"Even so, you shouldn't have done that. No matter how cute, lovely, and kissable my little brother is, he's still a minor. Instead of keeping your composure and calming him down, you threw yourself at him. Does that make any sense? Is that all your self-control amounts to?"
"Huh? Are you talking about me? Not someone else?"
"I'm sorry... I'm reflecting on my actions. I've been trying to hold back, but we've been together constantly since yesterday, and after seeing how cool Seo-ha looked at the alliance meeting..."
The older sister carefully got off Hwayeon, who was apologizing, and sat down in a spot untouched by her bodily fluids. Hwayeon also sat up and straightened her crumpled clothes.
Even though my chest was violently squeezed and I was even hit, it didn't seem to hurt. After all, even if an ordinary person hit me with all their might, how could a physically enhanced individual feel pain? My sister watched silently before quietly asking,
"You're still Mi-soo, right?"
"......Yes."
"You little brat! Don't make that disappointed face! ...... Anyway, you'll take responsibility, right?"
The atmosphere was so tense that I felt she'd wring my neck on the spot if I refused. *Is my sister really just an ordinary person?* I used my spatial perception to examine her body again, but of course, she wasn't enhanced.
"Of course. To me, there's only Seo-ha."
"...Right. Remember this well. It's only because you're you that I'm allowing you to date Seo-ha. So if you ever dump her or play with her... I'll ruin you completely, using everything I have. I'm not kidding."
I don't think I'm the only one who feels an invisible killing intent radiating from my older sister. Without realizing it, Franche nodded vigorously, and Hwayeon, like a terrified puppy, silently nodded as well.
*Wait, I'm the man here. Shouldn't that be directed at me, not Hwayeon? Both Hwayeon and my sister have been acting strange since earlier!*
*Seeing a side of my sister I never knew existed makes me feel weird.*
*Could it be that her bullying me was just a disguise to hide this side, and she's actually... a doting older sister who spoils her younger brother? Nah, that can't be right.*
*As I watched Hwayeon and my sister start talking softly, I found myself reminiscing about the sister I'd always known when my mother called out to me.*
"Son, can you bring your sisters out? What's with Siha? He went into his room and became a *hamheung cha-sa*—why isn't he coming out?"
"Huh? Oh, yeah."
*So, to keep the pests away. You know that, right?*
*Ah, I missed the conversation because I was worried about Mom.*
*I know. If some woman comes on to me without knowing her place... I won't let her get away with it.*
Seeing the murderous intent radiating from both pairs of eyes, I suddenly didn't want to go back to my room.
I lingered in front of my sister's door, hesitating, before reluctantly knocking.
*Knock, knock.*
"Sis? Mom's looking for you."
I deliberately knocked on her door to call her, and she hurried over, opening the door to ask, "Why? What's up?"
...Just moments ago, she was practically radiating murderous intent from her eyes, but now that she'd opened the door, she was the same beautiful sister I always knew.
I don't know what this is... It's scary!
"Uh, Mom says to come out."
"Huh? Mom~! I'll just help Hwayeon change her clothes and be right out~!"
"Alright~."
My sister glanced at Mom for a moment, then pinched my cheek with a beautifully annoyed expression, her eyebrows arching slightly. The Asura mode I'd seen earlier now felt like a delusion, so natural was her usual demeanor that it left me dumbfounded.
"I'll deal with you later."
"Ugh, why~?"
"Why?!"
She raised her voice slightly, then leaned forward to peek at Mom and Dad before blushing and whispering, "You really thought you could get away with doing *that* to Hwayeon?"
"......"
I was genuinely confused. Was this blushing, flustered sister the real one, or had the Asura mode from earlier been the truth?
*Hmm, I wonder if the people at Time River Building know about what happened earlier. That's why they're being so respectful to my sister. Well, it's more likely they respect her than that she's some kind of elite. That seems more plausible.*
*But that's neither here nor there!*
*I grabbed my sister's shoulders and pushed her into her room, then closed the door. My sister was flustered by my actions, stammering, "Huh? What?" She was helplessly pushed back, then blinked as the door clicked shut.*
*If I don't make this clear now, she'll definitely start meddling later, especially after what I discussed with Hwayeon in my room earlier. I'm planning on doing... *that*... with Hwayeon soon. I won't let her interfere with that!*
"Sis, I'm dating Hwayeon starting today. You know that, right?"
"Uh, yeah. I know."
My sister hesitated before answering, her expression serious. Yet, she looked strangely displeased, and I couldn't understand why. If anyone should be upset, it should be me.
"Is it wrong for people dating to share their love?"
"W-Well... no, that's not it."
"Then why did you kick and hit me like that?"
She glared at me, at a loss for words. To be honest, I was a little scared, but I pressed on without backing down.
"If Hwayeon and I are dating, we'll be doing more than just this in the future. Will you still kick and yell at me like that then?"
"Th-that's different from this..."
"What's different? I know everything there is to know. I know perfectly well what I can and can't do. If I didn't, I would have just let Hwayeon pin me down and enjoyed it. But I know how to distinguish between time and place, so I calmed her down and restrained myself. Yet you, without even understanding that, just started kicking and hitting me."
When I presented my argument logically, devoid of emotion, my sister pouted. *...Huh? Why is she sulking?*
"...Alright, I was out of line earlier. I didn't know what I was talking about. I'm sorry."
"...Okay. That's enough."
I thought she'd be furious, but she surprisingly apologized calmly. Yet her expression seemed... off. She looked disappointed, then relieved, then quickly became wistful and empty.
As I blinked at my sister's rapidly shifting emotions, she calmed down and spoke quietly.
"But you're still young. Legally a minor. It would be best to refrain from any sexual contact until you're an adult. You understand how I feel, don't you?"
"...I understand, but that's not it. I'll be an adult in a few months. I'm ready anytime."
"Re-ready?! You're still a minor! The act of love... that's too soon! A whole year is too early!"
*Gasp?!* *Are they seriously telling me to just sit here and drool over a feast they've laid out, when so many middle schoolers are losing their virginity these days?!*
The protest rose to the back of my throat, but I barely managed to suppress it. Arguing back now would just invite my sister's quick-witted, machine-gun counterattack, which would leave me flustered and forced to promise I wouldn't do it again.
*In times like these, it's best to just...*
"Uh... Hmm. Anyway, how's Hwayeon doing?"
I tried to change the subject by bringing up Hwayeon, who had been eavesdropping on us like a stray cat. Startled, she tiptoed to the bed and sat down *silently*. Then she suddenly stood up and started patting her butt.
*Sure enough, my lack of response made my sister's expression sour again, but she didn't prod me with her finger to hurry me along.*
*Thank goodness.*
"You're causing me a lot of trouble, you know. What else is there to say? Anyway, I'm changing and going out, so you should leave quickly too."
"Got it. Take care of Hwayeon for me."
"Your girlfriend... she used to be my friend!"
As my sister pushed me along, I opened the door and stepped out of her room. I tilted my head, puzzled.
*Did... it all get resolved? It did, right?*
Scratching my head, I glanced back at my room. My sister was already taking Hwayeon's original clothes (black shirt and black suit pants), which she must have washed earlier. Hwayeon, meanwhile, was in my room, completely naked except for her underwear, wiping herself down with wet wipes.
*Heh, seeing her spread her pale legs and wipe that hairless spot... I might get aroused again.*
Every time I parted the thick folds of her labia with one hand to wipe the gap, the slight rippling of her labia made my heart race. Saliva pooled in my mouth at the sight of her pale pink inner skin, and I had to force myself to look away as blood rushed to my groin.
*Is she wiping herself like this because she can't wash? If I burst into the room right now... I'd get beaten to death by my sister, wouldn't I?*
When I returned to the living room, my sister was helping Hwayeon dry herself with some kind of mysterious... lotion?
Each time the tissue passed over her snow-white skin, it became fresh and dry. As it moved down her hourglass waist, her gravity-defying breasts, the narrowness of her waist, the sudden protrusion of her hips, and her straight, unbent legs, her body seemed to embody a perfect feminine harmony.
There wasn't a single flaw.
Hwayeon struggled to put on her bra before giving up and grabbing something like a silicone patch to stick on her nipples. It was amazing how, even with a thin blouse, her nipples didn't show through.
For the bottom, she wore a thong that tied at the hips.
Once she was fully dressed, Hwayeon tied her silky hair back into a ponytail and left the room with her older sister.
"Oh my? Hwayeon, your clothes are different?"
Hwayeon's face turned bright red at her mother's subtle smile.
"I, I need to get back and catch up on work..."
"Oh, is that so? What a shame. At least eat before you go."
"Yes..."
Hwayeon shot me a resentful look, so I said, "It was bound to happen eventually." She immediately pinched my side.
After a late lunch, I stood up and followed Hwayeon as she headed back to the Time River Building.
I had a slightly ulterior motive: I wanted to follow her and observe her using her attribute-based abilities again, and also scan for any recovery abilities she might have. But my dad's voice stopped me.
"You should rest at home today."
"Huh? Why?"
"Even with your diverse abilities, your foundation is still Special Type. Given everything you've been through this past week, you need to rest and monitor your condition."
I paused and thought about what I'd been doing for the past week.
"...I didn't feel particularly strained."
"That's just your opinion. A tightly wound spring is easily broken."
"I wanted to follow Hwayeon to check her elemental and healing types..."
"Stay home and rest."
As my stubborn father spoke, I subtly furrowed my brow, but Hwayeon gently stroked my cheek and persuaded me.
"Listen to Father. We'll have plenty of time in the future. Rest well today."
...But why does Father look even more pleased than I do? Is it because she called him 'Father-in-law'?
"Alright."
With Hwayeon also insisting, I didn't want to push it further and nodded. She smiled softly and gave me a light kiss on the forehead. Then, she glanced at her sister's stern expression, laughed awkwardly, waved, and disappeared.
For some reason, my chest felt tingly.
With Hwayeon gone and my plans up in the air, I was wondering what to do when my older sister came into my room and took out my comforter and bedsheets.
"Honey? Why are you suddenly taking out the comforter and sheets?"
"It's April now. I'm going to switch to spring bedding."
"Hmm... it has been a bit warm at night lately. Right, dear?"
"I'm always in summer when you're by my side."
"Oh, you! Don't be so cheesy in front of the kids!"
Mom playfully hit Dad's shoulder repeatedly, scolding him for being so shameless. It was impressive how he didn't even flinch, even while taking the blows.
My older sister tried to sneak me out under her blanket, disguised as her own, but she didn't seem to realize Mom had already caught on.
Remembering what happened earlier, I felt a pang of regret. If we hadn't been at home, it would have been the perfect opportunity for my first time. *Sigh.* Should I really get my own place and move out? But I don't know how the fines will turn out...
If I did, an officetel near the Time River Building would be ideal. Then I could spend quality time with Frang and Happy, and... *ahem*... have some fun with Hwayeon too. *Heh heh.*
I glanced at my parents. ...They'd never agree to me moving out.
After starting the washing machine, my sister retrieved a spring blanket from the linen closet in the dressing room and spread it on my bed first.
My sister muttered that she was glad the winter sheets were thick enough not to soak through to the mattress, but I knew she was referring to Hwayeon's arousal. There was a chilling edge to her voice that made me uneasy.
After making the bed, my sister sat blankly in the living room. She took my hand and pulled me toward the bedroom, saying, "Get some sleep now. You didn't sleep much last night, did you?"
"I feel perfectly refreshed," I replied.
"Just lie down. Even if you don't feel tired, your body will fall asleep quickly if it needs rest."
"I'm really fine, I tell you."
Reluctantly, I lay down on the bed as my sister pulled the blanket up to my neck. Suddenly, I remembered my sister talking to Hwayeon earlier. Looking up at her kind eyes, I grabbed her arm and asked, "How do I seem to you, Sis?"
"My cute little brother?"
"......What's so cute about me? Are you sure your eyes are working properly, sis?"
I said, feigning concern as my sister put on a stern expression.
"As your brother, I'm really worried that your standards are dangerously low. I don't want you falling for some weirdo."
"What's wrong with my eyes? They're perfectly fine!"
"The fact that you think I'm cute means you're already out! How can you not see that!?"
"What? Then what about Hwayeon, who likes you so much?"
"Obviously, she fell for me because I'm so capable and awesome!"
My sister flashed a smug smile that was utterly irritating.
"...Sis, if you ever get a boyfriend, you have to introduce him to me first."
"Why?"
"I'll test him to see if he's a good guy or a bad guy. As your brother, I can't just let it slide."
"Pfft, alright."
"Don't laugh! Promise me!"
"Yeah, yeah~ I promise I'll introduce you to him before I start dating anyone. Promise!"
Good. I'll thoroughly examine him with my spatial perception and assess his character to see if he's worthy of my sister. In the past, I couldn't even handle my own affairs, so this would have been impossible. But now, it's different.
He won't get involved with some ugly, bad guy.
But I wonder if there's even a guy out there who's good enough for my sister...
Seeing my triumphant expression, my sister chuckled and lay down beside me, patting my chest with a knowing look.
"There, there~ Good boy~ Time to go to sleep~?"
"...What are you doing?"
"A lullaby?"
*Who does she think I am, a child?* I thought. Even France is laughing.