Chapter 69
Chapter 69
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 69
Chapter Title: Hug Me Tight, and All Bad Memories Will Disappear
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With that, the three of us clung to each other and passed out for what felt like hours. Judging by how stiff and sore my body was, it probably wasn't a deep sleep—maybe two or three hours at most. We'd come back in the early evening, showered, then gone at it like animals before crashing, so it was probably around midnight or one in the morning now.
"Ugh...."
The air in the room was still thick and steamy. It reeked of my cum, mixed with Saki and Ren's feminine scents.
"Hey, girls. Wanna wake up for a bit?"
"Auuu..."
"Ugh... Yuu...?"
Neither of them could get their wits about them.
Still, we had to wash up. Staying asleep drenched in sweat like this wasn't healthy.
I gently scooped them up in both arms.
"Kyaa..?"
"Hek?"
Startled awake as their bodies suddenly lifted, Saki and Ren each latched onto me in their hazy state.
"Let's head to the bathroom. I'll wash you both."
Shwaaa-
Washing the two of them was its own special pleasure. Sure, we'd had wild, beastly sex, but that had been fueled by alcohol and happened in a frenzy. Now, freshly sweated out and awake, they were both incredibly embarrassed. Still, bathing the heroines in person had been a long-held dream of mine, so I soothed them carefully as I washed them up.
Breasts, asses, thighs.
Not a single inch wasn't beautiful.
After washing, Saki slipped into a bathrobe and started drying her hair.
Her hair was much shorter than Ren's, so drying time was shorter. She'd volunteered to go first.
Ren pressed a towel firmly against her wet hair and spoke to me.
"Sanghyeon-kun... But what about your part-time job? You said it starts at 4, right? It's already Tuesday evening. You're skipping two days?"
Oh, right.
Come to think of it, I'd completely forgotten about it since yesterday.
I should at least text the manager that I was sick and apologize. Skipping two whole days without a word. Was my brain so fried from sex that I hadn't even noticed?
"Huh?"
But as I plugged my completely dead smartphone into the charger and turned it back on, the lock screen was flooded with popup messages.
What... the hell is this?
A chilling sensation washed over me, erasing the pleasant buzz from the booze and the afterglow of sex.
I hurriedly unlocked it with my fingerprint and opened the messenger.
— Rumi
Sanghyeon-ah, Sanghyeon-ah, can I call you? Just bored.
— Rumi
Ehh~ Not picking up. Tch, acting all busy like some commoner?
— Rumi
Sanghyeon-ah, Sanghyeon-ah, I made this! Pretty good, right? (Selfie holding a doll with hands covered in bandages) — Rumi
Sanghyeon-ah, you there? — Rumi
Sanghyeon-ah, busy? — Rumi
...Sorry, sent too many, huh?
— Rumi
Sanghyeon-ah, I... I was sleeping when the hospital suddenly called. They want me to come in... Could you let me hear your voice? I wanna buck up and go.
— Rumi
They want the hospital bill sooner. But... if I work hard, it'll get better, right...? So... I'll earn money and buy something yummy... Come eat braised beef and potatoes with me again....
— Rumi
Sanghyeon-ah, why... why didn't you come to work...? Something happen?
— Rumi
Sick? Something wrong? Why no reply? — Rumi
I'm hiding in the bathroom calling but manager's gonna kill me reply when u see this plz
— Rumi
Sanghyeon-ah — Rumi
Sanghyeon-ah why....
— Rumi
You too... you left too? Disappointed in me...? — Rumi
Can't you come...? Can't you reply...?
Chilling messages that sent a shiver down my spine.
I'd been too neglectful. No replies for two whole days, and I'd ghosted my shift without a word.
No matter how important the 3P event was, I'd been too careless juggling everything at once.
I needed to rush over and comfort Harumi right away.
I explained to Ren and Saki that something urgent had come up and bolted out the door at full sprint.
To the 3-chome apartment where Harumi was trembling alone.
Thud thud thud
"Harumi!"
Crash!
Slam!
"Ah, S-Sanghyeon?"
Harumi opened the door, forcing a casual smile as if nothing was wrong.
It was Harumi.
Golden blonde twintails, petite stature. Cute face. Soft cheeks and body. A noble young lady who'd lost everything but never her pride or grace. A girl who liked me so very much—like a tsundere cat, or maybe a puppy.
Her face was a mess of tear stains, but she stood there beaming brightly.
"Ha... rumi...."
In my daze, I unconsciously grabbed her hand.
Warm.
I pulled her into a hug.
"A-Ah!? W-Wait!"
So warm.
I could feel her heart pounding.
Huuu....
I breathed in deeply, and her signature sweet-tart scent filled me from her hair.
I really couldn't neglect any of them. These girls were impossible to leave alone.
I had to take care of them all.
"..."
I noticed the bandages plastered all over her fingers.
She smelled of that sticky dampness from someone who'd cried buckets, mixed with lemon and milk.
While I'd been indulging myself, she'd been sobbing endlessly, making dolls to contribute even a little. All alone in this dingy little room, with no one paying her any mind.
Tears suddenly welled up in my eyes.
Pathetic to bawl after abandoning another heroine for beastly sex just moments ago, but I couldn't help it.
Ah.
I need to get my shit together and live mindfully.
Remember: this is a crazy trash NTR game world. If I don't act with clear intent to claim every heroine, one slip and it's straight to a bad end.
"W-Why...? Huh? Sanghyeon-ah... why? Something tough happen? It's okay..."
As I started crying, Harumi looked startled for a moment before gently stroking my head.
Pat pat
"Yeah, yeah. Good boy... It's okay.... Everything's gonna be okay.... It'll all work out...."
Words that comforted me, or maybe herself. She'd been bitterly hurt by my silence, yet here she was soothing me first.
I held her tiny frame tight in my arms for a long time, sobbing. Afraid that if I let go, she'd vanish somewhere again.
"Miss, I'm really sorry. I had urgent business outside, and my phone battery died..."
Harumi gave an awkward smile.
"U-Unh, no. It's only been a day since Sunday. I sent way too many texts, right? A-And the calls... like some crazy chick. Heh... sorry."
I hate it.
I hate her hiding her pain.
I scooped her up princess-style right there in the entryway.
"Kyaa?"
I kicked off my shoes and strode inside, sitting against the wall in the corner of the room. This place where she'd cried alone in despair—I wanted to overwrite it with loving memories.
"Eh...? W-Why, Sanghyeon-ah... Waa.... Now I'm sad too...."
Sniffling in my arms, Harumi dabbed at her tears with her adorable little hand.
I vowed it.
To send that dog-shit bastard tormenting her straight to hell. Why keep bullying such a sweet girl? Why drag such a fragile thing to the hospital over and over?
Grind-
Filthy trash. I'll make him regret it for sure.
"It's okay~ Ung ung. Does it hurt Sanghyeon's heart? Come here, I'll hug you... Hehe. Good boy? Hug me tight, and all bad memories will disappear like they never happened.."
As I ground my teeth and huffed hot breaths, Harumi astutely buried my face in her chest and kept stroking my head. Her scent and heartbeat flooded all my senses. Mmm... healing.
Getting cuddled by a smaller "big sis" is the best.
But then her lips caught my eye.
Chapped from all the crying. I wanted to lick them.
"Miss."
"U-Ung?"
"Pardon the intrusion."
"Eh?"
I pulled my face from her chest, cupped her soft cheeks in my hands, and pressed my lips to hers.
Chuu...♡
"Mmph? Mmm...? M-Mmm... Heeeung...♡"
She jolted in surprise at first, but soon her eyes went dreamy as she melted into the kiss.
To keep her from startling, I started with cute little pecks.
Smack♡
Smack♡
The feel of our lips touching.
But it wasn't enough. I needed more of Harumi.
Lips pressed together, I slipped my tongue out and licked her upper lip.
"Hnnut...?♡"
Her breathing quickened a bit.
Soft, slick lips moistening.
Harumi still didn't know adult kisses well, so her lips stayed pursed. I wanted deeper.
Slurp...♡
"Mmm♡"
I pushed the tip of my tongue into the slight gap.
Harumi clamped shut in surprise, but as I gently rubbed the inside of her lips and her front teeth with my tongue, she relaxed bit by bit. Her lips and teeth parted more. The girl instinctively accepting the male who truly desired her.
Our subtly entwined tongues meshed deeper and deeper.
With this, I'd claimed the first kisses from all three heroines.