Chapter 254
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 254
Chapter Title: Eldest Sister's Three Conditions
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“I've hated that smug look of yours for ages, Big Sis. Fine, you treated me like a dog back then? Now it's your turn, Eldest Sis. I'll make you crawl like a bitch under me. You beat me, forced me to eat out of a dog bowl... tormented me... bullied me half to death...!”
“... ? Hey, watch your mouth. Yeah, I hit you to discipline you, but you only got those beatings because you deserved them. And Mom's the one who made you eat from the dog bowl as punishment. I was actually against that kind of thing. Most of all, you got punished for sneaking your cum into the family's food—so why the hell are you blaming me for that?”
“......”
“This guy's a riot. Look at him dodging his own faults and pinning it all on me. Hey, I told you over and over—stop with those creepy semen stunts. Just come to me straight up and ask. Say you need to get off. ...I would've jerked you off on the sly back then, away from the family. ...Hell, if the mood was right, I might've even taken your virginity! You idiot! I kept dropping hints, but you were too dense to pick up on them!”
“...For real?”
“Shut up, you thick-headed virgin loser. ...Sigh, that's all ancient history now. ...Ugh, you total moron. God, you're pissing me off. How many times did I tell you to man up and be straightforward?”
“.... ...How was I supposed to know that's what you meant...?”
“...And you really didn't know those sleazy tricks were the kind of shit our fourth sis and little sis are into? Stuff I absolutely despise?”
“...Ahem.”
“Caught jerking off with the family's panties. Caught using our hair while we slept. Caught spiking the food and drinks with your cum. So when they asked if you wanted to go to the cops or take the punishment, you chose punishment yourself, you little shit. Why gloss over your screw-ups and paint me as some psycho who just beats you for fun? Admit it—you've conveniently forgotten your own faults and turned me into the devil in your head.”
“......”
“...Sigh, I knew it. Hey, want proof I'm not the devil you think I am? Huh? ...Should I tell you about more of your pervy shit I kept quiet? Stuff I let slide so you wouldn't get punished again?”
“...W-what?”
“Did you or did you not sneak cum onto my school uniform back then? You think I didn't notice you rubbing it on the clothes, pajamas, and outerwear we all wore? I let it go because I didn't want you getting in trouble again, you punk.”
“....”
“My classmates said my clothes smelled weird—that's how I knew, you dog. You have any idea how embarrassing and humiliating that was? When I hinted that your stinky mess was on my clothes and asked if you'd pulled some stunt again, you denied it and played dumb. Then you stopped after that so you wouldn't get caught. Ring any bells?”
“......”
“Want me to spill more? Huh?”
“......”
“And you little shit—everything I did back then was just a bit of spanking and physical training. So why do you think all your punishments were my doing? Don't you know I've always been the one saying anyone in the family who messes up needs exercise and conditioning?”
“....”
“A rotten mind can be fixed with physical training. The dog bowl and livestock treatment? Mom's idea. The rest was second sis, fourth sis, and little sis. Even now, when it comes to punishing little sis, I'd rather just make her do a five-day field training exercise and call it done. But Mom and the others insist it can't be that simple.”
“......”
“Honestly, even now... whew... I've overlooked so much of the crap you pulled in the past, just because you're my beloved little brother. I've let tons slide because I love you so much. I was scared you'd grow up twisted... turn into some animal... even if it meant you hating me, I wanted you to grow up right... sob...”
Big Sis was crying.
It was the first time I'd seen her cry in front of me.
Tears welled up in her reddened eyes, tracing two lines down her cheeks.
“Hic... sob... why won't you understand my heart...? I wanted your love and affection too... but Mom dumps all these roles on me... hic... Why did I have to be born the eldest and your big sis...? Hic...”
Eldest Sis sobbed, overcome with grief and injustice.
It was the first time she'd ever cried in front of me.
Why did past-me do all that stuff?
But I get it. I understand myself.
Honestly, these super hot chicks were family, so I held back until it exploded in weird ways...
Hmm... and being human, I rationalize and minimize or forget my own faults sometimes...
And a sudden thought crossed my mind.
'Man, I should've only pulled that shit on fourth sis and little sis... Back then, being young, I didn't realize everyone has different tastes.'
Fourth sis and little sis probably would've overlooked me spiking the food with cum—and maybe even grinned and spiked my food with their pussy juices in return.
'...Little sis even said so herself. She knew and let it slide on purpose. Said she secretly added her juices to my food too.'
Little sis let me get away with jerking off into her panties, using her hair while she slept, spiking her food and drinks with cum.
I thought I hadn't been caught, but she'd known all along and just let it go, as she'd told me before.
“Hic... sob...”
Big Sis's crying tugged at my heartstrings.
Mom was comforting her from the side, but her eyes were telling me to come hug and soothe Big Sis quick.
I pulled her into a hug and comforted her.
A lovely fragrance wafted from Big Sis's body.
Her pretty face, streaked with tears, felt different from usual—somehow alluring.
It hurt to see the always confident, cheerful, smiling Big Sis cry, but seeing this new side for the first time was surprising... and beautiful.
Like flower petals in full bloom, now glistening with dew.
Big Sis stopped sobbing.
Her eyes were puffy, her voice hoarse, still glistening with tears—but she was forcing a casual front.
She told me to forget what just happened.
“I've never cried in front of you. Erase it from your memory. Got it?”
“Uh...”
“Erase it completely. Your big sis doesn't cry in front of her little brother. That wasn't me just now. Wipe it from your memory.”
“Got it.”
“Hmph, good. Now, let's get back to what we were talking about.”
'Back to what we were talking about? ...Oh, she wants me to pounce, right?'
As I grinned lewdly and approached Big Sis, she raised her index finger and wagged it side to side like a no-no.
“Little bro, I'm not gonna take the lead here. If you want to fuck me, there are three conditions.”
Ah, damn, conditions now?
Don't you see I'm fully hard already?
Should I just hypnotize her ass.
But let's hear what they are first.
“What are they?”
“First, be a man stronger than me. Second, be a man stronger than me. Third, be a man stronger than me.”
“What? That's the same thing three times. I'm way stronger than you now, Big Sis—so obediently spread your legs next to Mom. I'll pop your virgin cherry and give you a mother-daughter rice bowl.”
“...Our third bro's gotten cocky since growing up... Sigh... There was a time when a little scare from your big sis had you bawling...'
“The bawling just now was you, Sis...”
“Hey...! ...I told you to forget it...!”
Big Sis flushed beet red with embarrassment.
I figured teasing more might make her cry again or really blow up, so I dropped it.
“Ah, yeah...”
“...When you were little, you were so cute. Now you've bulked up, won't listen to a word... But you've gotten manly, and I like that♡ Ahem, anyway—you gotta hear people out. The first one's about raw combat power, like you thought. But the second and third mean something else.”
“...?”
“First: stronger than me in pure physical force. Second: stronger than me tactically. Third: prove you're stronger by resolving a trial or crisis I can't handle.”
“...?”
“...Hmm, perfect timing for the third one. There's a monster in the MMA gym I run, I think. You took care of Mom's ghost friend request, right? Come help with my gym too. I've called hunters a few times, but the bastard hides too well. Soon as a hunter shows up, it burrows somewhere and rides it out till they leave.”
“...What the hell does that mean?”
“Oh, right. You were dumb back then. Gotta explain it step by step.”
“...Sis. Keep that up and I might actually lose my temper...”
“Heehee...♡ Go ahead, little bro. A guy getting pissed off is hot. Real men need that edge. Back then you were always crying after I beat you—not very manly...♡”
Big Sis eyed me with a seductive glint, egging me on.
'Is she begging me to overpower her right now?'