Chapter 55
Chapter 55
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 55
Chapter Title: Aunt Pushed to Her Limits Can't Hold Back and Pounces Again (3)
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Aunt Shin Jae-eun, who was responsible for taking care of Juyeon-woo and Juyeon-hee.
These days, she had a lot on her mind and often let out sighs without realizing it. The frequency had increased so much that even her fellow heroes around her had started to notice.
"Senior, do you have something bothering you? Why the sighs?"
One of her juniors approached and subtly asked the reason. It was Song Han-na, a female junior close to Shin Jae-eun.
"Is it something you can't even tell me?"
Song Han-na was just a year younger than Shin Jae-eun and a fellow graduate of the same academy. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they'd been together since their rookie days—they were that close.
Anyone else maybe, but surely she'd open up to her. Song Han-na believed that without a doubt.
But unfortunately, her expectations missed the mark.
Shin Jae-eun clamped her mouth shut and refused to speak. Song Han-na was shocked by her reaction.
Seeing Song Han-na slump her shoulders like she'd been hurt, Shin Jae-eun turned her head away. She was avoiding eye contact.
'I absolutely can't tell anyone about this.'
Shed fucked a male cadet over a dozen years younger. That alone made her a criminal.
But what if that guy was the boy she'd thought of as her nephew just a few days ago?
What if she'd been harboring lust for him for a long time and seized the moment to pounce?
No matter how she looked at it, she wasn't human. Objectively speaking, Shin Jae-eun knew she was trash.
'They wouldn't treat me like a person anymore.'
Society had lines drawn. Cross the moral boundaries each person sets, and the automatic reaction was, "No matter what, that's crossing the line."
What Shin Jae-eun had done was the kind that provoked a 100% predictable response. Utterly trashy behavior.
Everyone would point fingers for sure. They'd call her worse than an animal.
Song Han-na might do the same. She'd feel betrayal proportional to the time they'd known each other and hurl stones even more fiercely. It was obvious.
So she didn't say anything.
"Senior?"
"...It's nothing. Really."
"Your face says otherwise. Something happened, right?"
Song Han-na was persistent. She wasn't the type to back off after one failure.
'Whatever senior's worries are, it's probably about the kids.'
Song Han-na smirked, impressed by her own powers of observation.
"The kids stressing you out? Who's the problem? Juyeon-woo? Juyeon-hee?"
"......"
"Juyeon-woo wouldn't worry you. Gotta be Juyeon-hee for sure."
It wasn't about the kids—it was Shin Jae-eun's own problem. Unaware of that, Song Han-na kept guessing wrong.
"They just started at the academy. What kind of trouble could they be causing? Hmm... Around now, don't they start going on real combat missions bit by bit? Did she completely crush her opponent there?"
"......"
"That's pretty tame for academy standards, right? You've done that yourself, senior."
"...Yeah. I've had my moments like that."
If only it were something like that. If it was the kind of thing where she could bow her head to the parents and beg forgiveness, Shin Jae-eun was ready to apologize a hundred times over.
Unfortunately, it wasn't. Shin Jae-eun had committed an unforgivable sin.
Pretend the mature Juyeon-woo never happened and move on? Easier said than done. Every time she saw him, desire boiled up uncontrollably.
'If I go home, I'll do it again.'
So she hadn't gone home at all. Using overtime as an excuse, she'd drastically increased her time at the clan headquarters, minimizing contact with Juyeon-woo.
"If something's bothering you, tell me, senior. I'll help."
"......"
Song Han-na's words weren't much help. It was a problem she couldn't assist with, so that was natural.
Shin Jae-eun nodded weakly and waved her hand dismissively. A gesture saying she wanted to be alone.
"Sigh..."
Song Han-na backed off, and Shin Jae-eun sighed again. She pulled out her smartphone and sent a KakaoTalk message.
Saying she'd be late due to overtime.
For now, she planned to avoid Juyeon-woo and sort out her feelings.
'Oppa, what should I do?'
No reply came.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Head to the academy. Go to Eum Ji-hye for breastfeeding.
"Teacher's morning milk is delicious."
"...R-Really? Hehe."
Just one honeyed compliment, and Eum Ji-hye's lips twitched wildly. Her childish grin made it hard to believe she was a thirty-year-old adult.
Morning: suckle Eum Ji-hye's breasts. Break time or lunch: deal with Han-seol.
Occasionally, Geum Tae-yeon summons me. Then I have to hand over my dick without resistance. Otherwise, she threatens me and forces it in.
'Is this all there is—just enjoying it like this?'
Aside from Boy's Corruption, which Geum Tae-yeon was driving forward, the other NTR mangas hadn't progressed at all.
Eum Ji-hye's Virgin Teacher Until Thirty Awakens Hypnosis or Aunt's My Brother Clings to Mother—nothing had changed from a week ago.
'When something's needed for the plot to advance, my body will move on its own...'
Eum Ji-hye seemed content occasionally fucking me, and Aunt had been so busy lately it was hard to even see her.
That was why progress was stalled.
To advance with Juyeon-hee, I needed to fuck Aunt.
The fact that I—the heroine getting fucked—was worrying if this was okay was ridiculous.
'Can't go scouting other women either.'
The repetitive routine was starting to feel a bit off.
Afternoon classes at the academy ended. Cadets heading home left the classroom, while those enjoying club activities headed to their club rooms.
"Kendo club again today?"
"Yeah, tournament's coming up soon. Gotta prepare."
The academy was the Infinite Hero Cultivation Academy. An institution raising heroes to protect Korea's public safety and security in the future—a breeding ground.
But it wasn't just theory and combat training.
There were plenty of events for youth. Things like the grand festival or sports day in the academy curriculum.
The tournament Han-seol mentioned was the Strongest Cadet Championship. Like the World's Strongest Martial Arts Tournament.
Cadets eager to prove their skills all entered. Especially the elite cadets of Infinite Hero Cultivation Academy—they signed up unless they had a good reason not to.
"You not prepping?"
"...I should."
I was an academy cadet too. If there was a chance, entering made sense.
But it was a hassle. I didn't have Han-seol's passion for it.
What good was winning? Becoming the strongest—what's the appeal? Couldn't relate.
Still, I had to enter. It'd be weird if Juyeon-woo, with good grades and solid skills, skipped it.
"...Wonder if Aunt'll come watch."
"Of course she will. Juyeon-woo's aunt is an executive in Seven Stars Clan."
Seven Stars was one of Korea's renowned clans.
The clan every hero-aspiring cadet dreamed of joining: Seven Stars Clan.
Aunt was an executive there. No one in the know didn't recognize her. She was that famous.
"Guess I should enter then."
"Training?"
"Still two weeks left. No need to rush yet."
"That confident?"
"Not really."
"I believe in you, Juyeon-woo. You're smart and skilled."
Throwing out flattery, Han-seol glanced around. Not waiting for anyone—why the sneaky looks?
The reason was obvious.
'So blatant.'
Not some sex maniac. But she kept signaling she wanted skinship.
I chuckled and gave Han-seol a light peck—not on the lips, but her cheek.
That was enough.
Han-seol rubbed her flushed cheek and grinned.
"Juyeon-woo, I'll train hard today too."
"Feel pumped?"
"Yeah, your kiss has me at peak. I could swing a wooden sword ten thousand times."
Ten thousand swings. Shoulder'd pop out.
'If Han-seol works hard, that's good for me.'
Han-seol was one of the candidates to clean up after Juyeon-woo. No telling who'd end up responsible for me, but Han-seol succeeding wouldn't hurt.
"Train hard. I'm off."
"Okay! Take care! See you tomorrow."
Han-seol waved and headed to the kendo dojo. I stared at her back for a bit, then turned away.
Soon my smartphone buzzed. A summons from Geum Tae-yeon.
[Geum Tae-yeon] — Rooftop.
Perfect timing. Feeling off, I looked up at the sky.
Rooftop. Geum Tae-yeon was looking down from the academy main building's roof. Our eyes met.
"......"
I went up to the rooftop. Got fucked by Geum Tae-yeon there.
As if overwriting my earlier skinship with Han-seol, she crashed her lips against mine roughly.
Chuuup, chuuup! Chup!
"Ngh, haah...! Senior, stop...!"
"Stop? Ordering me around?"
"That's not...!"
"Punishment. Stick out your tongue until I say stop."