Chapter 241
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 241
Chapter Title: A Past Even She Didn't Know About
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After flailing her arms and legs while moaning for quite a while, Sejeong quickly rolled over the moment Minguk pulled out. She latched onto her little brother's cock with her mouth and began stroking it up and down rapidly with her hand.
'Huh... what?'
A strange feeling hit her for a split second, but instinct and habit were impossible to fight.
In truth, this was something she'd done for her ex-boyfriends. And those exes hadn't particularly liked it. They found it scary and gross having someone bite their most sensitive spot.
But her little brother didn't seem to mind at all. If anything, he acted like this kind of teasing was the most natural thing in the world.
"Looks familiar, doesn't it?"
Minguk's voice whispered into Sejeong's ear. Her face flushed bright red.
It felt like he was seeing her as some kind of slutty girl obsessed with guys. No... had that image of her already been cemented in her brother's mind?
As she debated whether to keep sucking on this hot rod, Minguk's hand grabbed her head. His body trembled, and he started to cum.
'Screw it.'
Salty semen flooded into her mouth.
At that moment, thinking it was too late to turn back anyway, Sejeong cleared her mind and swallowed it down.
"Gulp... gulp... slurp."
Afterward, she licked his cock clean.
She thoroughly cleaned the thick shaft and even the slit in the mushroom-like head. The classic post-sex cleanup fantasy for every woman.
And her brother placed no restrictions on her actions.
"Good girl, Han Sejeong."
Minguk's praise made her heart pound.
She didn't know why, but in this atmosphere, she felt like she might actually get her brother's forgiveness. No, given how he'd already fucked her senseless, maybe he'd forgiven her long ago for what happened back then?
Just as Sejeong started painting a rosy picture of the future in her mind...
"Feels pretty good getting to fuck your little brother after all this time, huh? You were devouring it like it was the best thing ever."
"...Huh?"
Sejeong's eyes snapped toward Minguk at the voice drilling into her ears.
"Why? You were clinging so tight, like you had no intention of letting go. You really think you regret what happened back then?"
"Uh, uh... th-that's..."
Stammering sounds of panic spilled from Sejeong's lips. Then her head dropped.
She knew she should apologize and say she was sorry, but thinking back to how she'd been moaning in her brother's arms just moments ago made it impossible to muster the courage. More accurately, she had no shame left.
The silence stretched on.
'God... why do I always screw up like this...'
That silence felt unbearably awkward and heavy to Sejeong. Like she couldn't breathe.
She even wished he'd pull her back into his arms like before. Then this suffocating quiet wouldn't be dragging on.
She envied the GGW strike team hero lying across from them, seemingly fast asleep. Maybe she should've pretended to pass out right after sex like that.
That was when it happened.
"Come here."
Minguk, lying on the bed, pulled Sejeong into his arms.
From the subtle tone in his voice as he called her, Sejeong knew exactly what he wanted. When he grabbed the back of her neck and drew her toward his chest, she eagerly stuck out her tongue and began licking his nipple with devotion.
"So, what have you been up to all this time? Mom and Dad doing okay?"
Sejeong lifted her head from licking and met Minguk's gaze. Fortunately, he wasn't looking at her with disgust.
"Yeah. Mom's still working at the company, and Dad's fine too."
"That same company from back then? The delivery service, right? She still there?"
Minguk asked, rummaging through his memories.
They might have no connection to him personally, but they were this body's parents. With the engagement coming up, he needed to know at least the basics about them.
The silver lining was that it had been ages since contact was cut off, and now that he'd awakened as a hero, it wouldn't be easy for them to notice he wasn't the original Han Minguk.
Even Han Sejeong in front of him seemed slightly surprised by the personality change but had no inkling he wasn't her real brother.
"Yeah, AJ Delivery. Oh, Mom doesn't know you're her son. I've never mentioned it."
"Didn't company people come to the house back in the day?"
There were faint memories like that, buried deep in the dresser drawer of his mind.
"That was ages ago. And after you awakened as a hero..."
Sejeong trailed off.
Her brother, now a hero, had become so handsome that his old face was just a vague shadow. He was good-looking back then too, but now he was practically a god.
'She really never let on.'
From what clan staff had told him after visiting the parents, they didn't want to be a burden to their son. Parents' hearts were the same in this world or the last.
And so, Minguk kept chatting with Han Sejeong, filling in the gaps of the original Han Minguk's memories. Along the way, their conversation turned lewd again.
"Ahh! Ngh! Ahhhn! You're too thick!"
Sejeong had a pretty decent figure and face for a civilian.
Not on par with heroes, sure, but wasn't a man's top ideal type the first girl he meets? Sister or not, she was essentially a stranger with no prior emotional baggage.
So Minguk ravaged her however he pleased, sucking and biting to his heart's content.
"Ahh! Ngh! Eut! Ahhn!"
Sejeong wasn't boldly aggressive, but that was just caution from old memories. Proof? She accepted everything he demanded.
Plus, she clearly had a strong libido—impressive for a civilian, matching his pace somehow. Just like the girl who'd caused a massive scandal in her senior year of high school.
Even so, she couldn't handle the stamina of a man who could take on multiple female heroes at once.
"Ahh! Ngh! Hnng! Ngh!"
After cumming once in her pussy and once on her face, Minguk looked at Sejeong staring back with half-lidded eyes glazed in pleasure.
"Back then, you fucked me. Today, I fucked you. So we're even, right?"
"...Uh, yeah?"
"Anyway, you've apologized, and I've accepted it. No more getting awkward over the past. Tell Mom and Dad that too."
"Ah..."
A soft sigh escaped Sejeong's lips. All the worries she'd harbored felt foolish now that everything had resolved so neatly.
Minguk smirked inwardly as he watched her dazed expression, face smeared with cum.
'She thinks getting fucked by her little brother and forgiven is a relief... what a sister.'
This world truly was insane when it came to sex—common sense completely warped.
Still, bedding a woman like this was pure luck, so he had no complaints.
Sejeong, thrilled just by the reconciliation, immediately grabbed her phone to text their parents. It was already past 1 a.m., too late for a call.
"Right, tell them you're staying here. Say it's late, so I booked you a hotel room."
"Oh, got it."
Sejeong nodded and sent the message.
She'd been worrying about how to get home late at night anyway. Her place in Seocho-gu was on Seoul's outskirts, and late-night taxis hated going there.
It was safely inside the Seoul defense line, but bad luck could still bring monster raids.
The stationed military and heroes handled those quick, but wandering at night was risky for men and women alike.
As Sejeong went to turn off her phone after texting, Minguk caught a glimpse of her wallpaper. A photo with what looked like her girlfriends.
"Your profile pic and wallpaper are similar. Trip photo?"
"Oh, yeah. Wanna see?"
She handed her phone to Minguk. A Rose Group model—not the latest, but only a bit over a year old.
The resort in the photo was in Busan. She'd splurged on a breakup trip, she said.
"...Splurged?"
"Yeah, getting from Seoul to Busan... transportation costs are insane."
"Oh, right."
Korea's tiny landmass had endured two dungeon breaks.
Step just beyond the darkness monster defense line, and you'd hit contaminated wasteland. Travel between cities was no picnic.
There were transport options, but monster raid escorts by soldiers and heroes jacked up the prices. Round-trip tickets ran about 580,000 won?
'Gotta push all these monsters out of Korea soon...'
The contaminated lands sprawling from Gumi to Daegu.
Clear that, and the country could breathe again.
But it wouldn't be easy.
Even ignoring 【A-2】 difficulty dungeons, there were over a dozen high-level ones at 【A-5】 and above. Clearing them all... even for him, it'd take time.
He'd need other clans' help. Once his team was ready, he'd ask Kang Chaeyoung to rally the top ranker clans.
"At least you being a hero means trips are no big deal for you."
Sejeong said it casually.
She'd blurted it out, feeling the sting like her own foot had been stepped on, seeing Minguk lost in thought.
"Ah..."
His follow-up made Sejeong's face stiffen. She regretted speaking up.
Felt like she'd irked him for no reason. Despite being the older sister, his drastically changed vibe from the old days and his social status had her naturally minding his mood.
"Anyway, breakup trip? Your boyfriend dump you, sis?"
"Huh? No, my friend."
"Friend?"
Minguk's eyes returned to the photo.
A short-haired woman stood out, with a distinctive clover tattoo on her neck.
Shin Jimin's friends had tattoos too—it seemed women here saw them as attractive. But that was Minguk's misconception.
"Her ex was a hero, had her get it branded as 'his property.' Then he dumps her... ugh. Worst part, it's on her neck, hard to remove."
"Uh, hmm..."
Minguk nodded slightly, ignoring his sighing sister.
In a world where dating civilian guys was tough, snagging a male hero boyfriend was surprising.
The only male hero Minguk knew was Kim Sungcheol, who'd lectured him in Memoria Clan, gotten booted, and fled abroad.
Thanks to that jerk, he'd recruited Shin Nayeon to GGW, hooked up with Kang Chaeyoung, and claimed chaebol heiress Kim Taeyeon.
Shitty start, but ultimately grateful.
No idea how he was faring now. Probably still kicking.
"Ever heard of Yoo Seungcheol?"
Minguk tilted his head at Sejeong's question. Never heard the name.
"...No, who's that?"
"That guy's the hero who dated my friend. From Renaissance Guild... I heard male heroes have like, camaraderie meetups, so I figured I'd ask just in case."
Even as she spoke, Sejeong kept glancing at Minguk's face.
Worried mentioning another male hero might upset him.
But Minguk didn't care about that. He was pondering the male heroes' meetups she'd mentioned.