Chapter 84
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 84
Chapter Title: Bedwetter Bath Time
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"..."
An uninvited guest who had suddenly revealed herself without tripping her mana detection.
Yoon Joo-young stared at the intruder in front of her and asked in a hardened voice.
"Why did you come all the way here?"
Sinister dark purple hair. Pitch-black red eyes. A woman radiating an inexplicably dangerous aura—this was Lee Seo-ah.
She was the sole point of contact for the veiled World Hunter Association President, [Ellis], serving as President Ellis's chief secretary.
Lee Seo-ah was a hunter from a slightly older generation than Yoon Joo-young and Lee Yeon. She had long since claimed the number one spot in Korea's rankings before venturing overseas.
With stellar results in international competitions, she left Korea and joined the World Hunter Association right away, rising to chief secretary in just three years—an unprecedented feat.
Her combat records from her hunter days and her academy grades were all record-breakers.
She shattered every previous mark so swiftly that detailed information on her was practically nonexistent.
A true outlier. Someone worthy of an [EX] rank.
Rumor had it she was Lee Yeon's older sister—not by blood, but someone who had raised him like a big sister back at the orphanage.
Yoon Joo-young glanced back at the boy, Lee Yeon, hiding behind her.
He was trembling violently, clutching at her clothes.
It was obvious at a glance that the two didn't have a great relationship.
Yoon Joo-young gripped his shaking hand tight—like a leaf in the wind—and asked Lee Seo-ah,
"I'm asking why you're here."
"So prickly. When did our cute little Joo-young turn into this?"
"Get to the point."
"The point? Nothing much. I heard my little brother's been missing for a week, so I came looking myself."
Lee Seo-ah shrugged, her ominous red eyes glinting.
"A grown man's radio silence for a week? Happens all the time."
"Sure, it could. But not with my brother."
Lee Seo-ah's eyes flashed. There was a near-mad obsession in them.
"..."
Yoon Joo-young shook off the oppressive aura closing in on her and spoke calmly.
"Fine. But why come to my house to look for him?"
"Why do you think? The person who should be leading the search took vacation and went off to puke her guts out. You're the Association President. Isn't this dereliction of duty?"
Dereliction of duty, my ass. I even filmed your naked little brother, you bitch.
She wanted to say it, but Yoon Joo-young responded with gentlemanly restraint.
"...I've already tracked him down. We'll issue a statement tomorrow."
"Oh? Really?"
Lee Seo-ah's aura shifted in an instant.
The ferocious killing intent that had surged like she was about to devour someone vanished without a trace, replaced by a serene calm.
Only then did Yoon Joo-young relax and continue.
"Yeah. Even on vacation, I wasn't slacking. You know my personality."
"True enough~ We all know how diligent our Joo-young is."
"We're done here. I need to rest—gotta head in tomorrow."
"Okay, okay. But who's the little one? Feels kinda familiar."
Lee Seo-ah leaned sideways, peering at the small creature hiding behind Yoon Joo-young.
Yoon Joo-young shifted to block her view and said,
"None of your business."
"What's with the overreaction? Is that kid your son or something?"
"Son? At my age."
In that moment, Lee Seo-ah's eyes turned sharp.
"...No way. That's not... connected to Yeon, is it? You two were close back at the academy. What if something happened between you..."
Lee Seo-ah spun a bizarre theory based on their frequent contact during academy days.
By the timeline from school, it was theoretically possible she could have a son Yeon's current size, but it was utter nonsense in reality.
A son between me and Yeon? Where the hell does this crazy bitch get off?
"Fuck. Are you insane? And close? Close my ass."
Yoon Joo-young snapped, indignant.
"Sorry, sorry. But that's close enough. You two were glued at the hip back in school."
"Yeah, glued—biting and clawing at each other every day."
"That's just flirting. So, what's with this one?"
"My nephew. He's traveling, so I'm watching him for a bit."
"..."
Lee Seo-ah stared intently at the boy without a word, then tilted her head.
"Hmm... Smells familiar, though..."
Flinch—
Lee Yeon shuddered behind her. To escape the situation faster, Yoon Joo-young yelled,
"Anyway! If that's all, get out. I need rest. I'm tired!"
Lee Seo-ah, who had been eyeing the boy suspiciously, finally nodded.
"...Fine. Got it. As long as Yeon's safe, I got no beef with you. Oh, and make sure he joins the international tournament, yeah?"
"...Yeah."
"Good. I trust you'll handle it. See ya~ Bye-bye."
With business done, Lee Seo-ah waved casually like nothing happened and vanished in a flash.
Shh—
Her form blurred into the air, and soon she was completely gone.
"Whew."
Yoon Joo-young let out a sigh of relief at last and looked at the still-trembling Lee Yeon.
"...Why so scared? Let's go inside. Home."
**
"U..uuugh..."
Ughhh—
In the luxurious bathroom attached to Yoon Joo-young's house.
I dry-heaved over the toilet.
A full-body rejection response surging up.
The moment I saw Lee Seo-ah, goosebumps erupted everywhere, my body shook uncontrollably, and nausea hit hard.
We'd been living apart for years now. I thought I'd overcome the trauma, but apparently not.
Probably worse because of my current state.
"Huff... huff..."
I breathed deep, puking up stomach acid.
"You okay?"
Pat pat—
Yoon Joo-young kept rubbing my back, helping me calm down.
After heaving up my empty stomach for a while, I took deep breaths to settle the rejection.
Whoosh—
Once stable, I rinsed my mouth clean at the sink.
Yoon Joo-young watched me and quipped,
"...At least you didn't piss yourself."
'Uh-oh.'
Come to think of it...
"Well... about that."
I hadn't fully pissed, but a little dribble. A conditioned response from the body, I guess. She'd tormented me so much since I was little.
As I clutched my crotch and crossed my legs, Yoon Joo-young furrowed her brow.
"What? You did piss? Fuck. Strip. Now."
"No. I-I'll do laundry."
"What are you saying? You're not well right now. Come on. Let's wash you first."
"No... I'm fine. All good now... H-huff... I can wash myself."
"Quit it. Just stay still."
"Ack!"
Ignoring my protests, she started yanking off my clothes.
I resisted as best I could, covering myself, but her strength was overwhelming.
She peeled them off like corn husks.
"Th-those were new today..."
I grimaced at my shredded clothes.
Gifts from our shopping date(?) with Yoon Joo-young, ruined like this.
"I'll buy more."
She stripped me completely, then checked my panties.
Boy's white briefs. A yellow stain lingered there.
My face burned red.
Pissing my panties at this age? Even if unavoidable, too humiliating...
Yoon Joo-young confirmed it and narrowed her eyes.
"You really did. You little shit."
"Uuugh..."
She dangled my stained panties in front of my face and yelled,
"Are you a real kid? Twenty-five years old and pissing yourself?"
"S-sorry..."
I covered my front with my hands and hung my head. Nothing to say. Me, a bedwetter? Unbelievable...
Yoon Joo-young stared at me, then declared firmly.
"Enough. To the tub."
She tossed my panties in the trash and rolled up her sleeves.
"Y-you're really gonna wash me?"
"Yeah. You know what happens if you thrash. Or should I film round two?"
She pulled out her smartphone and set it on the marble sink counter.
Flip series—easy to prop up and record.
"S-stop!"
"Shut it. Or the video goes viral."
"...!"
Under her threat, I stopped resisting.
"Sit nice."
"..."
In the end, I crouched in the large round tub.
A stunning night view through the transparent glass wall. I glanced at my reflection overlapping the cityscape and bowed my head.
I hugged my knees to my chest, burying my face there.
Damn.
How'd I end up like this... Pissing in front of a woman... Blackmailed with nude vids into getting bathed.
I'd already been scrubbed raw by Sylvia and the twin succubi, and in Cyberpunk by Elise and Sid too, but this felt different.
This was reality, and Yoon Joo-young bathing me? Unbelievable...
"..."
But separate from my gloom, one eager friend stirred.
With my face buried between my legs, I saw the one down there swelling up.
Not much bigger than before, but excited by the situation, it was definitely erect.
'This guy's got no shame.'
This little dick. Just stripping in front of a girl and it springs up, making its case. Being too healthy is a problem.
"Time to wash."
"..."
I stayed crouched, silent. Yoon Joo-young turned on the shower anyway.
Whoosh—
"Ack, cold!"
Ice water hit first, but soon warmed up.
"Warm now?"
"Yeah..."
She sprayed me all over, soaking me thoroughly with the handheld shower.
Then she ordered,
"Stand up. Gotta rinse below."
"..."
I pretended not to hear, staying put.
Standing now would expose the erection. Plus, she was filming...
As I stalled, she scowled and shoved the shower at me.
"Not standing? I'll shove this up your ass."
"!!!"