Chapter 15
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 15
Chapter Title: Husband! Husband!
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"Stop it!"
I couldn't take it anymore and just yelled out.
"..."
Maybe because it was me—the one who always just took it—shouting for once.
They all went quiet in an instant.
"We should sort out the situation first. Yoo Seol, why are you here?"
"What's wrong with that?"
"I'm not saying it's bad that you became a model prisoner, but objectively speaking, don't you have a lot of strikes against you for it?"
"Curious? If my husband is curious, I might tell you."
Then Seorin, who was next to me, cut in.
"Hey, no matter how you look at it, that girl's weird. She keeps saying creepy stuff..."
"Creepy stuff?"
"Yeah. She keeps going on about having your baby and how she'll start showing soon... It's pissing me off."
"What? Pregnancy? Yoo Seol, what do you mean?"
Yoo Seol blushed as she replied.
"Exactly what it sounds like...?"
"No, I mean, we almost did it, but we didn't actually, right?"
"Right?"
"What do you mean 'right'? How could you get pregnant?"
"Really curious? If my husband begs, I might tell you."
"No, I mean... ugh..."
For some reason, I felt like the one who couldn't communicate anymore.
"Uh... could you explain, please?"
"Is that a request?"
"Hah... yeah, it's a request."
"Great!"
She moved closer to the bars.
"Didn't you notice anything strange while you were staying at my house, hubby?"
"Strange...? Oh..."
While I was at Yoo Seol's house, whenever I fell asleep, it was deep and hard to wake from, and even after waking, my head felt foggy.
"I had the maids burn sleeping incense in the room where you slept."
"What?"
"For an ordinary person, the more you inhale sleeping incense, the heavier your body gets, your consciousness fades, and you fall into a complete knockout state."
Her flushed face left me speechless; I just swallowed hard.
"Then I entered the room. And slowly pulled down your pants."
A loud bang echoed from the next cell.
It was Seorin.
"You crazy bitch, that's no different from rape! The more I hear, the more unhinged you sound!"
"Hah... rape? This is love."
Their bickering started up again.
"Might as well keep fighting. Go ahead and throw punches!"
Ian in the leftmost cell egged them on even more.
Clap.
I clapped my hands to draw their attention.
"I don't know why Seorin's so mad, but I'm the most shocked here."
"Yeah, that makes sense..."
"How about we hear the whole story before reacting? We'll be up all night at this rate."
"..."
She quietly retreated to the back of her cell and crouched down.
'Is she sulking...? Why...?'
Her attitude was a bit odd, but it wasn't the priority right now.
"Yoo Seol, could you continue?"
"Sure. After pulling down your pants, I instinctively reached for your erect member."
"And then?"
"Ah, explaining this verbally feels so frustrating... Come closer."
"Huh?"
At her gesture, I approached the bars.
"You might be a little surprised."
She placed her hand on my forehead and began concentrating.
Muttering an incomprehensible incantation, the hand on my forehead grew hotter and hotter.
'Gasp...'
It happened in an instant.
My vision felt like it wasn't my own anymore.
As if someone else's view was projecting into my eyes.
"Yoo Seol... this is..."
What appeared before my eyes was me, sleeping.
Which meant...
"Right, this is my perspective from back then, holding your member. Easier to understand this way than words, right?"
Regardless of my thoughts, the scene played out on its own in my vision.
Her hand began moving up and down.
Quickly, but silently.
Rubbing the tip with her thumb, tracing the veins downward, even swallowing the small unconscious moans I let out.
Until her palm grew hot, until my body trembled in my dreams.
Then it burst.
Hot semen poured onto her hand.
Thick white fluid overflowed between her fingers.
Yoo Seol collected every drop without spilling.
Cupping her palm like she was cradling treasure.
Then she spread her legs.
Hiked up her skirt and pulled her panties aside.
Brought her fingers to her already soaking entrance.
Picked up my semen with two fingers and slowly pushed it in.
Deep, deeper.
Rubbing the walls to fill every bit, and even on pulling out, she rubbed once more.
"...Now, you're inside me."
She whispered.
Stroking her belly with a deeply satisfied smile.
Her own ritual to conceive a child.
With that, the scene in my vision faded.
"Th-this... is..."
"So, what do you think? Still gonna say you're not my husband? Gonna throw away your child?"
"But it's not confirmed you're pregnant yet, right?"
"True, but it's basically guaranteed, isn't it? I put in so much."
"Uh... ugh..."
My head was spinning.
Finding out Yoo Seol did that while I slept was headache enough, and now possible pregnancy on top...
"I can check for you..."
Ian spoke up from beside me.
"Huh?"
"Not right now, but in a week to a month, I can confirm with my magic."
"What check? It's obvious his child is growing in me."
"Your head's as white as an old grandma's, and you talk too much."
"What... better than some granny with pink twin-tails?"
"...Pink hair's genetic!"
They started fighting again.
They never stopped bickering.
"Enough. Stop it."
"..."
At my shout, they quieted down once more.
'Huh?'
I just noticed—they've been listening to me really well lately.
'Think about that later.'
"Yoo Seol, for the pregnancy thing, we'll talk after Ian checks later..."
"That's too much. It's our baby..."
"How did you end up here? I just can't wrap my head around you getting model prisoner status."
"That..."
She flashed that same creepy smile again.
"I used a bit of family influence."
"Family?"
"Either way, after letting you go, coming back to prison was inevitable for me."
"Right?"
"So I threw a little tantrum."
Her story went like this.
She insisted on no trouble, but serving her sentence in the environment where I worked.
The issue was I was already in charge of model prisoners.
So the family head made some deal with the Prison Warden to assign me as her handler.
Surprisingly, the warden initially refused.
Because I'm a guy, and I'd already broken the one-guard-per-prisoner rule with Seorin and Ian.
So the head sweetened the deal even more.
And that's when they brought up prioritizing my opinion.
"Anyway, seeing you come here alone, hubby. You must've told the warden you wanted me, right?"
"Huh?"
'My opinion... If it's my opinion... Was it that conversation this morning?'
The morning talk where I said Yoo Seol didn't seem like a bad person.
But there were too many inconsistencies.
'No, I didn't even say she was great, and she was already next to Seorin's cell, so she must've gotten model status before talking to me.'
At this point, I couldn't fathom the warden's intentions.
Honestly, no matter my opinion, they probably just rigged it to put me in charge of Yoo Seol anyway.
'...'
No matter how I thought about it, nothing clicked.
"Hah... yeah, whatever. Lots of things don't add up, but I get the big picture."
"Great, great."
"You kidnapped me, but didn't harm me, taught me martial arts... Let's get along from now on."
"What?! You're just letting it slide?"
Seorin, who'd been crouching behind me, yelled at my words.
"Whoa! What's wrong?"
"No, you need to kick out a girl like that... Handling three criminals alone? Makes no sense."
"Isn't that good for you, Seorin? The more criminals, the less time I have to watch you."
"What's good about that!"
I couldn't understand why she kept yelling.
"No... I really don't get why you're so mad, Seorin."
"Th-that's..."
"Lately, you've been the weirdest. Blushing all the time, starting to say something then stopping..."
"..."
Once again, she blushed and climbed into bed, lying down.
'Again... she's doing it again...'
Either way, the messy situation seemed sorted out.
It wasn't really bad for me.
It might get noisy, but better than dead silence—felt more alive.
"Alright, everyone rest now. No more fighting."
With those final words, I headed to my room.
Looking at them through the window felt strange.
Just days ago, I was living a normal guard life...
Now, three top-tier beauties were in view from my window.
Thinking positively, maybe I was basking in overflowing fortune.
Perhaps because so much had happened that morning.
Feeling drained, I decided to nap.
'Just... a little rest...'
With that, I closed my eyes.
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"Hey..."
"Hey... wake up..."
"Wake up..."
A voice seemed to be waking me.
Someone was shaking my body side to side.
"Ugh... who is it... huh?"
I couldn't help but be shocked by the sight before me.
There was Seorin, right in front of my eyes.