Chapter 75
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 75
Chapter Title: The Three Sisters' Escalating Debate
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It wasn't even air conditioning season, yet the restaurant felt chilly, as if a cold gust had swept in from somewhere.
I glanced around just in case, but the windows and doors were sealed shut, just like Sujeong's tightly pressed lips.
'Geumbi... you should've at least backed off like Hwayeon did, sigh.'
Hwayeon had been the one to bring it up and then hide in embarrassment.
But Geumbi, who had so boldly fallen for the provocation, chattering away triumphantly only to realize her situation too late... it was painful to watch.
"Uh, sis? What I mean is, I was just helping Jigu out because he was struggling... as his sister, with absolutely no feelings involved... or whatever."
Was it flailing hands? Or drawing pictures in the air?
Geumbi's unfocused eyes and rambling words and actions lacked any persuasiveness to anyone in the restaurant.
She must have felt that weight more than anyone. Yet in the endless silence, she couldn't even stop herself from talking.
With half-teary eyes, she looked my way, pleading for help.
"R-right? Jiguuu. Say something. I really helped you out of pure concern, with no ulterior motives... right?"
"......"
"Heyyy, Jigu Yang!"
Geumbi's face, as she grabbed my arm and shook it, was pitiful and heartbreaking, stirring up a wave of sympathy.
But sis... how am I supposed to help you when you beg like that?
'Say thanks? Or that I only got help without any feelings on my end...? Sigh. Who'd believe that nonsense?'
Whether it was sincere or a lie didn't matter—it was something that never should have happened.
Just like a crime is a crime whether you knew or not, Geumbi's whimpering only dug her deeper into a confession with every word.
"Geumbi."
"Eek! Y-yes... sis."
"One last question. What exactly did you do to help Jigu by taking him to your room every day?"
"Ahh, no, it's... sis."
"Just tell me what you did, no emotions. I'll judge the rest after."
Sujeong seemed to have finished thinking, opening her mouth in a somewhat calmer voice.
But her suddenly icy tone made Geumbi's trembling so intense it vibrated the table.
Her fingers fidgeted, her legs shook uncontrollably.
Geumbi, who had been chattering her teeth, finally squeezed her eyes shut and confessed haltingly.
"S-so... I was worried Jigu might get weirdly tangled up with the other girls, just like you were, sis..."
"And?"
"Once in the room... I sat him on the bed."
"Mm-hmm."
"......And sucked him off. Until he came. Sometimes used my hands too."
"H-huh?! What the...?"
No matter how she dressed it up, the essence didn't change.
At the words that Geumbi had serviced my dick with her mouth, Sujeong's face flushed bright red.
"N-no way, with your mouth...? Sucked it? Eek? How is that even... possible?"
"Yeah. It was tough at first for me too, but I got used to it after a while... n-no! Jigu kept leading me on like that. Begging me to lick it, put it in my mouth and bite...!"
"B-begged? And you let him cum? In your mouth?!"
"Nooo, sis, not that kind of beg! ...Though later I did take it in my mouth or swallow."
"Eek?! Geumbi, you... how could you do something so... hwaaa."
Was it because of the shocking statements?
The frigid air suddenly heated up into a sweltering blaze.
'It's so hot my mouth's watering. Gonna boil alive at this rate, gulp gulp.'
Hwayeon next to me was chugging ice water non-stop too.
Makes sense—she'd never done anything like fellatio for me. For a girl who'd just lost her virginity, this was pretty heavy stuff.
"Ugh, anyway... that's it exactly. I really just helped him cum, and he never touched my body or I let him peek anywhere."
"You think that's something to brag about...? How could you put your little brother's... in your mouth, with your lips, tongue like that...? Ugh, disgraceful! Are you insane, Geumbi?!"
"Argh, sis, why do you keep saying that? You're the one who got caught yesterday filming porn with Jigu!"
"Hic! W-why bring that up? And it wasn't porn, just pictures!"
"Either way, you stripped naked in front of Jigu and spread your legs! Who are you to judge me? Huh?!"
"Th-that was... but! I never had physical contact, at least... uwu."
Cornered, Geumbi counterattacked, making Sujeong tremble like a startled cat and freak out.
But as she defended herself, realizing her own hypocrisy, her voice grew quieter and quieter.
"Um, Sujeong sis? What's that about? You and bro yesterday... filmed something while playing around?"
"Ahh. Hwayeon, it's not like thaaat... really not."
With the arrows now pointing at Sujeong, the previously quiet Hwayeon jumped back in.
She'd been rebelling ever since Sujeong tried to scold her sisters, so her glare was sharper than ever.
"So Sujeong sis did all that stuff with bro too, and you're judging us? Even video proof...? Aren't you scared it'll leak?"
"That won't... happen. It was only on Jigu's phone, and I trust our Jigu more than anyone."
"Sis, you don't even sound convinced saying it. I can see your eyes darting."
"Urk! Hic, auu..."
As Hwayeon pointed out, Sujeong kept stealing glances at me, fidgeting anxiously with her hair.
It stung that she didn't trust me that much, but given everything so far, I could understand.
'From her view, I've been fooling around with all three sisters in the house one after another. Can't blame her for doubting.'
But if that's the case, why not stop the photos from the start?
It was her idea anyway... though I jumped on it quick.
"Bro, what're you thinking so hard about? Why're you suddenly fiddling with your phone?"
"Huh? Oh, nothing. Not thinking anything!"
"...Brooo. When we get home, don't lock your door."
"W-why? I always close my door, what's the problem?"
"If you don't want that, just hand over your phone to me."
"......I'll leave the latch open. Ahem, cough!"
Not like I needed to jerk off right now anyway.
I flipped over the phone I'd been touching and averted my eyes from Hwayeon's narrowing gaze.
Then I caught Geumbi glaring daggers at me.
Pretending to scold me, she resumed her criticism of Sujeong.
"Honestly, I think I'm the most normal. I never showed Jigu my naked body defenselessly, or went into the bathroom alone with him at dawn risking everything, or took risky photos that could cause a scandal if spread."
"G-Geumbi, who are you talking about...!"
"Huh? Talking to Jigu? Oh, right, nothing like that happened with us, so just a heads-up for the future."
"No, you were totally sniping at me just now... ugh."
"What's wrong, sis? Hit a nerve? Compared to how you nagged me and Hwayeon, this is nothing."
"......Hah! Munch munch, uwu, gulp!"
Reaching her limit from the sisters' joint assault, Sujeong scraped up the last of her fried rice and chewed away.
It was her surrender, giving up on the conversation.
Geumbi and Hwayeon exchanged smiles, but seconds later, realizing it wasn't the time, they shot each other glares and turned away.
"Anyway, my conclusion is this. In the end, I'm the one who kept the best boundaries—never stripping down to nothing in front of Jigu, right?"
"What? No way, Geumbi sis. I messed up with bro while drunk, but you two didn't. Doing that stuff sober is waaay more messed up!"
"...Still, I never had physical contact with Jigu like you two. So I'm the most proper... right? Munch."
As expected, the alliance between the usual rivals didn't last.
As their arguments flew back and forth, even Sujeong tried to rejoin, and the table became a whirlwind of glaring eyes.
'Tricky. No one's innocent here... can't easily pick sides.'
By depth alone, Hwayeon went the farthest.
But with alcohol as an excuse, it could pass as a one-night slip-up between young siblings.
By services received, Geumbi topped the list.
But it was all one-sided on my end—I never touched her body, so it was less severe than the others.
By visuals that got me hard, Sujeong was undisputed first.
We never touched sensitive spots, and she made me handle the climax myself, so she at least tried to hold the line better than the others.
'It's all earrings if hung on the ear, nose rings if on the nose. Just a matter of the criteria, hmm.'
I rubbed my temples amid the storm, agonizing over it.
But no conclusion came before the gale hit me directly.
"So Jigu, what do you think about all this?"
"Yeah, Jigu Yang. You've experienced all three, so you know. Whose side are you on?"
"Bro, be honest. Between us three, who was the most normal?"
Their lightning-hot glares stabbed mercilessly at my chest.
I pressed down on my pounding heart—thump thump, boom boom, bang bang—and bit my lip hard.
After hesitating, I mumbled at the floor, barely audible.
"If I pick... what happens next?"
"Huh?"
"Eh?"
"Wha?"
"Does the most normal one... go back to how things were?"
"......Ah."
"......Ugh!"
"......Huh?"
It wasn't from deep thought.
Overwhelmed by the shifting tension and pressure, it slipped out accidentally.
But one thing was clear in that instant.
The atmosphere around the three had flipped 180 degrees from before.
"......But thinking again, maybe showing my naked body was the worst."
"Ugh?! Sis?"
"S-Sujeong sis?"
Sujeong was the first to shift stance.
"...Uw, no. Anyway, I directly helped him cum, so maybe I'm the worst?"
"G-Geumbi?"
"Heh? Geumbi sis too...!"
Geumbi followed, scratching her cheek and looking away.
"Ugh. But in the end, I'm the only one who went all the way with bro, right? So doesn't that make me the most serious case?"
"H-Hwayeon... ugh."
"Yang Hwayeon, not you too now... kuh."
Finally, even Hwayeon flipped, bringing up her own hesitation and changing her claim.
'Did I mess up big time with my words again?'
Regret always comes late, and spoken words can't be taken back.
I poked at the traces of food on the empty plates amid the chaos.
The swallowed fried ramen digested slowly inside me.