Chapter 78
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 78
Chapter Title: Remembering My First Orgasm in Oppa’s Arms
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The tsundere blonde little sister of Onahole Academy, Stella, had recently undergone a dramatic change in her feelings.
This was different from Serena, who had been in full "I love Oppa" mode toward (New) Sanghyeok from the very start.
At first, it was hatred. Later, it turned to curiosity.
'Maybe Oppa was trying his best in his own way.'
She had thought it was none of her business what happened to a guy like that.
That is, until they cleared the Zombie Apocalypse Dungeon together.
The Oppa she had dismissed as a mere D-Rank wasn't a coward at all. In fact, he had even helped her out.
That series of events had sparked major changes deep inside Stella.
The biggest shift was finally acknowledging the Oppa she had blindly hated as a true member of the family.
Until then, her family had consisted solely of Mom and Serena.
It wasn't some prestigious lineage, but Stella's own outstanding talent had been a source of pride. They were family—that fact alone filled her with self-respect.
Until the D-Rank intruder showed up, that is.
The lame Oppa had been a constant source of irritation for Stella...
"Even if something happens to Mom, I'll take care of you and Serena."
When she said that while stepping out the front door,
Stella was shocked to realize just how much her heart had changed.
'...I'm going to take responsibility for Oppa?'
The brother she had seen only as an obstacle in her life.
Just a month ago, she wouldn't have batted an eye if he dropped dead.
Now, she could barely even remember what that old Oppa had been like.
He was definitely still a pervert, of course.
Always trying to peek at his little sister's panties...
But beneath that, there was a gentleness she had never felt before, and it had melted Stella's heart.
'A D-Rank worrying about an A-Rank. Hilarious.'
Before she knew it...
Stella found herself thinking she wanted to support even an inadequate Oppa.
We're family, after all.
'Some people just can't make it no matter how hard they try.'
Our D-Rank Oppa has no choice but to be looked after by me.
That made the math a bit more complicated.
"Coin"
In Academy society, you couldn't overstate the importance of coins. Everything needed for survival stemmed from them. There was even a saying that as long as you had coins, you could pull through even if you were on the brink of death in a dungeon.
All thanks to the transcendent being who collected those coins: the Demon Merchant.
The Demon Merchant even sold stats.
Stella had now hit the level-up limit in D- and C-Rank dungeons. To grow stronger, she needed to learn how to trade with the Demon Merchant.
A named magic beast blessed by an outer god? That was like a once-in-a-lifetime lottery ticket. Nothing to bank on.
Stella had two options.
Stay at the Academy and advance to third year,
or drop out, become a Hunter, and rake in the cash.
'I can't leave everything to Mom.'
The house loan still wasn't fully paid off...
Just thinking about Mom supporting three grown kids brought tears to her eyes.
Serena still had tons of growth potential at the Academy, so she needed to stay in school,
and the D-Rank Oppa... wouldn't be much practical help, but Stella planned to keep him around anyway.
For that, someone had to step up as the breadwinner.
They needed money. Honestly, dropping out before third year would be like throwing away a sure thing,
but whatever.
'It's fine. We've got Serena at home.'
Stella wanted Serena to wear the "prestigious family" label and walk a flower path.
She had sorted out her thoughts over the weekend.
'I can do this.'
It was what she had planned all along, right?
Become a Hunter, support Serena, pay for her own tuition and Serena's.
If she slept just three hours a night for a year, she could make it happen. Taking care of Oppa hadn't been part of the plan, but oh well.
Stella was just going to do it.
She made her resolve inwardly while thinking of the gentle Oppa.
The rooftop wind was cold.
Ding.
'Ah... If only I had 50,000 coins right now...'
She really wanted to attend Master Hunter Seridwen's class...
As Stella let out a long sigh,
[Kim Sanghyeok]
Kim Sanghyeok has sent you 300,000 coins.
[Stella]
?
[Stella]
What the heck?
It was just past lunchtime.
Stella nearly dropped her phone in shock.
She didn't even entertain the thought that her "D-Rank Oppa worked hard and earned some money."
300,000 coins.
No way you could earn that running a few 3D dungeons at the Academy.
But the coins deposited in her student ID were real, and Stella panicked.
'Did Oppa sell his organs?!'
Her panicked brain short-circuited into a tangled mess, spitting out a very simple conclusion.
She bolted to Class F to track down Oppa's girlfriend.
"What's going on?"
"Do you know who my brother's girlfriend is?"
Then Hena and Yuuna both came out.
'Why does he have two girlfriends?'
No time to dwell on that—she grilled them for Oppa's whereabouts.
"If it's Sanghyeok, he's probably with the Student Council President right now?"
"He got summoned by the President..."
No way.
Stella's heart sank.
"Our Academy's disgrace. If you want to contribute to society, this is your only path."
"Nooo!! Don't gut me! Please! I'll behave and stop getting penalty points!"
Her imagined Student Council President chuckled darkly.
"Too late for that! Time to see what color a pre-criminal's blood is!"
"Nooooo!! Save me, Stella! Our cute Stella-chan! Oppa’s gonna die!!"
Stella panted as she raced to the Student Council Room.
She ran into the Student Council President right outside.
Even with Isabella right there, Stella wasn't in any state to stand on ceremony.
"Kim Sanghyeok's little sister?"
"Where's my Oppa right now?"
"......"
"Where is he! Just so you know, even if my brother's a penalty-point-riddled lame D-Rank... if you take him away, I won't let it slide!!"
"...He's in the infirmary."
Seeing Stella wasn't in a state to listen calmly, Isabella immediately told her where Sanghyeok was.
That let Stella charge into the infirmary faster than anyone else.
"I just got a little hurt in a dungeon. Didn't sell any organs."
Once all the misunderstandings cleared up, overwhelming relief washed over her.
Stella sobbed in Sanghyeok's sturdy arms.
"How did you even get hurt...?"
"Tried to earn some cash by working hard."
"Idiot... Don't push yourself... Just leech off me instead! If Oppa dies, I... I can't handle it......"
Ah.
As she spoke, Stella realized a truth she hadn't even known about herself.
In her already tough life, she had come to feel that she needed to take responsibility for Oppa—that without him, she'd feel lonely and empty.
Wrapped in those strong arms where she could act spoiled, Stella melted away.
'I wonder if it would have felt this secure if Dad were around...'
Stella thought of the father whose face she didn't even know.
"What color panties today?"
"......"
Stella wasn't even mad.
A month ago, she would have been utterly disgusted by that pervy behavior.
Now, it even made her happy.
"Pink..."
She lifted her uniform skirt to show him.
Stella felt endlessly indulgent toward Oppa.
Seeing her D-Rank Oppa lying there with an IV drip after getting hurt chasing big money beyond his station,
all she felt was pride, a desire to care for him, and an urge to erase all his worries and make him happy.
Aside from the playful hugs or the one in the dungeon.
This was the first time she had been properly held like this.
Stella loved Oppa's embrace.
She loved everything about Oppa. From his head to his toes, his manly scent, his voice...
As she relaxed into it, Sanghyeok's erection brushed against her body.
'...Because of me?'
It didn't feel bad at all.
Far from disgust...
Stella even felt glad to be his "little sister."
A girl might be able to help with something like this...
"...Does it hurt? Want me to do something?"
"Stella?"
If she said she'd do anything.
What would her total-pervert Oppa ask of her?
"I'll help. Just a little."
.........
......
...
Stella regretted it instantly. What had she been thinking?
The greatest sin was that the ever-diligent Serena had walked in on it.
'What must Serena think of me now.'
She, who had gritted her teeth and spewed hatred for her total-pervert Oppa,
had stroked his dick herself and even helped him finish.
The fact that Serena hadn't slapped her yet was somehow scarier.
I can't read her at all.
"Stella. What should we make for dinner tonight? Oppa says he's done with work and coming home."
"...Uh, dunno."
"Money's a bit tight, but I want our family dinner to be a little fancy..."
Hearing Serena's dilemma, Stella sprang into action like lightning.
She gave a brief rundown of the day's events—skipping the handjob part—
and handed the money over to Serena.
"For real? This is the money Oppa gave you?"
"Can't believe it, right? I thought he'd sold some organs."
"......I'm gonna check on him again! He needs better meat than hind leg for dinner!"
"Y-Yeah..."
Tonight's dinner is braised short ribs!
Serena said that and went shopping again.
"Hm hm hmm♬"
Watching Serena trim ribs for the pressure cooker while humming,
Stella's mind grew even more tangled.
'She’s not asking...? '
She thought for sure Serena had caught her red-handed stroking Oppa's dick in the infirmary.
Maybe Oppa had covered for her better than expected?
Or Serena was too innocent to understand the situation...
'No way...'
Even a study-obsessed girl like Serena must have had sex ed.
But the sisters had zero experience with guys. Their standard response to confessions was "My parents are strict, so no."
Above all, Oppa wasn't dating material.
To Stella, this was a family-destroying crisis.
"Hilarious. Stella, you were doing that with Oppa behind my back? You're so weird. Gross."
Her imagined Serena berated her!
'Ugh......'
She had to fix this somehow...
Call Oppa over and sternly admonish him. Say it was a freak accident, and for the family's sake, better to forget it.
Stella was ready to unleash some uncharacteristically mature poise!
And then reality hit.
"Yeah, I like Oppa. Got a problem?"
Stella snapped, rationality out the window.
"I like him! I like him! I like him! So what? I used to trash-talk him and hate his guts. Yeah. But what can I do if I like him now?"
Exactly—her head was filled only with Oppa, I like you♡.
Talking sensibly felt too embarrassing.
"I just... helped him out because it was so hard it hurt! 'Cause I'm his little sister. That's okay, right?"
"Is that okay? Normally, no..."
"Argh, whatever...! I don't regret it. Not turning back either..."
It was over.
Just as extreme options flashed through her mind, Stella got an unexpected back hug.
"I like you too, Stella."
Squeeze.
'Ah.'
Before learning to climax from clit or nipple play,
Stella first learned to climax from Oppa's hug.
Not even knowing what that sensation was, she mistook the bliss of being in his arms for happiness, her thighs trembling in spasms.
When she came to, Stella was already
rubbing her ass against him to relieve his rock-hard dick.
"You called your little sister lovable... gonna take responsibility?"