40th Rule: Marin's Wish to Cherish Precious Memories
♥Marin♥
The sharp, musky scent of semen filled the room, relentlessly pricking at my nostrils.
It had clearly been steeped in a fresh mint fragrance before.
But it seemed there was no beating the puppy's natural body odor after all.
I gazed at his face, still cradling his rock-hard cock snugly inside me.
The ferocious beast that had just ravaged my womb like it was trying to burn it away was gone.
Now, only the face of a peaceful, childlike boy remained.
I slowly stroked his defenseless hair, murmuring to myself.
"I regret it..."
I remembered the time when we first adopted the slave.
I'd openly opposed bringing him in front of Ruby.
Even with three residents fiercely against it, Ruby had stubbornly insisted on adopting him, burning through 4.8 billion won. I just couldn't understand her actions back then.
At least Ruby was one of the few in the village I could reason with.
Reluctantly accepting her stubbornness, I'd planned to use this guy with his massive dick as a bio dildo.
"But... my heart grew too big for that..."
It was miraculous.
Someone as capable as me, utterly devoted to a pathetic-looking guy like this.
But it was only natural.
This dummy-looking guy had actually seen through the loneliness buried deep in my heart—loneliness even I hadn't realized was there.
So I couldn't call him a dummy anymore. Without him, I still wouldn't understand human relationships properly.
Even though I'd brainwashed myself that relationships were inefficient, this guy had boldly exposed the longing dormant deep inside me.
"So I'll admit it. I like you—no."
I love you. Enough to give you everything I have.
I slowly rose, pulling out the puppy's cock that had so comfortably filled my belly.
Schlop.
Even though its owner was asleep, the dick stood tall, but as it separated, a string of mixed semen and love juices stretched between us.
It clung stubbornly, as if mirroring my current desire not to let him go.
The sight was so ridiculous that I let out an involuntary chuckle.
"The thing about not taking birth control... that was a lie."
I didn't deserve to bear his child—not when I'd tried to chase him away.
I had no right to obsess over him, no qualification to make him my husband.
It wasn't something I could just have because I wanted it.
For the first time, I started to understand Rio's feelings when she'd tried to claim him all for herself.
So, to fulfill my final wish with the puppy deep in slumber, I pulled out the rubber gloves I'd prepared in advance and slipped them on both hands.
Then, savoring the musky semen coating his throbbing cock with my tongue, I cleaned it thoroughly.
Finally, I meticulously applied the prepared solution over the shaft.
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Part 2 Epilogue
In the quiet afternoon café in front of the park, a woman with long, golden hair cascading down sat at the table and asked Marin.
"...So, what's this about? You called me out here, Marin unnie, but we're not close enough for you to summon me so casually, are we?"
The woman gently stroked her slightly bulging belly but still eyed Marin warily.
In response, Marin, arms crossed and glaring at her, crossed her legs pointedly and replied.
"Rio, I have something to discuss with you."
The blonde woman called Rio clicked her tongue, displeased by Marin's arrogant attitude, and looked away.
"I don't have anything to say to you, unnie."
Back when Rio was being chased out of the village, Marin had invoked the rules to drive her away.
So, for the sake of the child in her belly, she planned to leave without looking back if any nonsense came up.
But at that moment, Marin's whisper made Rio doubt her ears.
"I'm sorry..."
Rio jumped in surprise and stared at Marin.
The arrogant Marin from moments ago was gone. Now she sat with her fists on her knees, head bowed in a crumpled posture.
"Wh-what? Am I really meeting Marin unnie right now? It's not someone else sitting there, is it?"
Marin, who never bowed to anyone in Dia Village—no, in the entire world—left Rio stunned.
"...Looking back, I finally understood the things you did."
"U-understood? From the heartless Marin unnie...?"
......
Marin bristled at the accusation but furrowed her brow and gazed at the sky.
It was unavoidable. It was all karma she'd brought on herself.
Then, after staring at Marin in shock for a while, Rio let out a snicker.
"...Pfft. Marin unnie's changed~."
"......"
Marin couldn't deny it, so despite the mocking sting, she held her tongue.
Rio, meanwhile, recalled fond memories of her teacher and stroked her belly with a wistful smile.
"Someone like Teacher was unexpected, right?"
"...Yeah. Smarter than he looks."
"Right? Kind, innocent... and warmer than anyone. The kind you want by your side forever..."
"...But we know we don't deserve that. We opposed him coming into the village—me, you, and that other one."
Marin pointed to a figure on the TV inside the café. Rio nodded in agreement.
"......"
"......"
A brief silence fell. To break the awkward atmosphere, Rio asked Marin a question.
"So, what now? Gonna push Ruby unnie aside and claim Teacher for yourself?"
Marin, having steeled herself, continued the conversation.
"No, I won't call him anymore. Even if it's my turn."
"...That must suck. Having to watch from up close without touching."
Rio gave a wry smile, empathizing fully.
She knew Marin's feelings better than anyone—she'd chosen to run away because watching from afar was too hard.
"I'll grit my teeth and endure. That's the... courtesy he deserves..."
As Rio deeply empathized with Marin's words and drifted into memories, Marin placed a long, wrapped package on the table.
"What's this?"
"Didn't feel right apologizing with just words... so I brought a little gift."
"...A gift from the cold Marin unnie all this time? What could it be?"
Rio smirked annoyingly, but she wasn't displeased.
Did the gift work its magic? Rio's wariness toward Marin melted away in an instant.
Now, she and Marin were comrades in the same boat—no reason to hate each other anymore.
"It's a dildo molded directly from the puppy's cock. Veins, hardness, even a heating element for body temperature—it should feel exactly the same."
Rio snatched up the gift in shock and asked.
"R-real? You can give something this precious to me? No taking it back later?"
"...Don't worry. I made one for myself too."
Plus, she'd tested it herself to confirm it was identical, so Marin was confident in her masterpiece.
Rio tore open the wrapping haphazardly before Marin even finished speaking.
A massive dildo, perfectly replicated down to the color, dangled from her small hands.
"Whoa~! It's exactly like Teacher's!"
Café patrons and passersby blushed and averted their eyes from the grotesque object.
But Marin didn't stop her—instead, she rested her chin on her hand, smiling warmly at the sight.
"Good thing you like it."
"Yeah! I'll treasure this gift from you, unnie. Keep it as a lifelong heirloom! Pass it down generations!"
Watching Rio hug the dildo to her chest, Marin—
Bzzz.
—suddenly heard a vibration from her pocket.
Leaving Rio for a moment, Marin pulled out her phone to check. It was a message from Hansuyeon, who'd just been discharged from the hospital today. It invited her to a discharge celebration party.
Marin smiled faintly and stood from her chair.
Scrape.
"Leaving already?"
To the pouting Rio, Marin proudly thrust her smartphone screen forward.
"Yeah. As you can see, I'm a busy woman now. Thanks to... making a friend."
......!
"Fr-friend!? You, Marin unnie!?"
Marin tossed her hair haughtily at Rio's belated fussing and added.
"Well, isn't it natural for a genius like me? Even popularity is a headache. Hansuyeon too, and..."
Marin hesitated, stroking her belly. Then, with a faint smile, she continued.
"The new friend the puppy unintentionally gave me."
As Evelyn had said.
'Definitely less than 1 percent, right?'
The odds of the precious sperm nestled in my womb piercing through birth control.
I thought I'd prepared thoroughly.
But it seemed I'd been dyed after all.
The most precious in the world, my first friend. His defenseless dumbassery.
"What did he call this again... geunmuk or something...?"
Pfft.
Whatever. That's not the point, is it?
-Part 2 Complete-
