Chapter 3. Eye-catching, First Meeting with Little Sister. (Joo Ji-hoon's POV)
"J-Ji-hoon!"
The moment I stepped out of the room, I bumped into a woman I'd never seen before. Her eyes were purple too, just like the tall big-titted lady. But her hair color was different—hers was a striking purple. Her hairstyle was pretty unique too, with her bangs covering one eye completely. Even so, her massively swollen chest asserted its presence without mercy. For now, I'll nickname her the gloomy big-tits girl.
"A-Are you okay? I-Is your b-body alright?"
The gloomy big-tits girl stepped right up close and stopped. Unlike the tall one, she didn't hug me out of nowhere. A bit disappointing, but still a relief. If she had, I'd have popped a boner for sure. Good start. Let's play this one safe and smooth.
"I'm fine. Thanks for worrying."
"…?"
She tilted her head quizzically.
"W-Why are you using formal speech? D-Did I do s-something wrong?"
Her voice trembled with anxiety.
"No. I just don't know who you are. Since we're strangers, I'm being polite."
"L-Liar… y-you're lying…"
Tears welled up in her eyes.
The tall big-tits lady had taken it in stride somewhat, but this one felt totally different. Did she not know I'd lost my memories?
"You seem to know me… mind introducing yourself?"
"A-Are you joking…? S-Sorry, but it's not funny at all…"
"I'm not joking."
I scratched my cheek with my index finger. These people felt like total strangers to me, but just saying hi had her on the verge of tears—what a pickle.
"What exactly is our relationship? Are you family?"
"I said it's not funny!"
Her sharp scream made me flinch. Something dangerous prickled in the air, so I took a step back.
"S-Sorry… b-but you keep making these lame jokes…"
The gloomy big-tits girl fidgeted wildly, waving her hands around. Yeah, I get the vibe now. Words aren't getting through to her. Better to just ask Ravisse. I turned to her standing behind me.
"Ravisse. Who's this?"
"She is the young master's older sister."
"Ah, got it. You're my big sis, huh."
I turned back around and looked her straight in the eye.
"Sorry for not recognizing you, sis!"
I bowed deeply to the gloomy big-tits girl, putting extra enthusiasm into it to blow away the heavy mood.
"I don't remember, but family's family! Looking forward to your help as I adjust."
I flashed the friendliest smile I could muster.
"Ah… aaah…"
Thud. She collapsed to her knees like her strings were cut.
"I-It’s over… Ji-hoon… my Ji-hoon…"
She clutched her face with both hands, her whole body shaking.
"A nightmare…? Yeah… it’s a nightmare… g-gotta wake up, but how…"
She kept muttering to herself like a madwoman. What the hell? Did I screw up? Maybe I overdid the positive attitude. I was just trying to show unbreakable spirit in the face of trials.
"Young master. I'll calm the young lady down. Please return to your room first."
Ravisse extended a helping hand. Even though we'd just met, she already felt reliable.
"Just tell me where my room is."
"Do you see the room at the end of the hall?"
She pointed down the corridor.
"Yeah. That's mine?"
"Yes."
"Okay. I'll head there then."
I dumped the gloomy big-tits girl on Ravisse and bolted like I was escaping. Honestly, my head was spinning too much to deal with her right now.
Bang!
I flung the door open. Ignoring everything else, I planned to dive straight into bed. But…
"You're here?"
A strange girl was perched on the bed. Blonde hair, golden eyes, twintails that looked super cute. But why the hell was she dressed like that? Wasn't this my room? Why was she lounging on someone else's bed in just her underwear? It was plain and rough-looking, but still—tiny black panties.
Who the hell is this? Feels like a headache coming on…
"…."
"…."
I waited for her to speak first, but she just grinned silently. Her mouth smiled, but her eyes were sharp—like a predator sizing up prey.
"Um… who might you be?"
I broke first.
"Who~? Guess."
She giggled with a playful face. Kikik.
The gloomy one teared up just from asking who she was, but this girl was the total opposite. She was cute enough that I felt like playing along.
"My girlfriend maybe?"
"Why think that?"
"You're sitting on my bed in your underwear. Who else but a girlfriend?"
"Nyahaha~ Pretty convincing! But noooope! Not your girlfriend~. Kikik."
She oozed charm. Her voice was sweet and tangy like lemon candy, her sly eye-smile straight out of a fox spirit. Okay. From now on, her alias is bratty loli.
"One more guess?"
"Yeah. Give me a hint."
"Hint? Hmm… We're way closer than some girlfriend. Super deeeep and reaaal~."
"…Sigh. I think I know."
"What?"
"But should I say it?"
I paused for effect.
"Nothing we can't say to each other. Spill it."
"Closer than girlfriend-level real~? Fuckbuddies?"
"…Fuckbuddies?"
Her eyes went wide. She froze like a robot with dead batteries.
…Too bold maybe?
"Nyahahaha!"
She burst out laughing, kicking her legs. Must've been hilarious.
"Oh man, you're hilarious. Never saw that coming."
"Not the answer then."
"Nope. Not what I meant by reaaal~."
"So what's the real answer?"
"Curious?"
"Yeah."
"Kikik. Then come sit here. I'll tell you."
Pat pat. The bratty loli patted the spot next to her. I sat down obediently.
"Hehe."
She snickered and hooked her arm in mine. Her firm tits squished against my arm—freshly steamed rice cake texture, springy and taut. I flinched but didn't pull away. I'd half-expected her to cling.
"Uh… aren't you a bit too close?"
"Kikik. Can't I stick right to you?"
"Not that you can't… but what if I snap and pin you down?"
"Nyahaha! Pin me? Big bro you?"
Big bro? So she's my little sister?
"Think you could pin me, bro?"
She pressed her lips to my ear.
"Bro's a total wimp."
The ticklish whisper made me shrink my neck a bit.
"If anyone's pinning, it'd be me pinning someone else. Nyang."
She nipped my earlobe lightly. Zing. A signal shot straight to my tip. Not quite enough for a full hard-on, thankfully. It'd been a while since I met a girl I genuinely wanted to put in her place. With ones who don't fear men, there's one sure way: crush 'em with strength and mates-press 'em raw. But with my puny build… my junk's big enough, but the body's too small.
"Calling me bro… you my little sis?"
"Bingo! Your cute, lovable little sis~. Deeper than any girlfriend."
Blood's thicker than water, huh?
"Since I'm bro, casual talk's fine, right? Makes it comfy."
Can't polite-talk this one. Give her an inch, she'll climb endlessly.
"Aww~ Polite bro was kinda fresh and nice. Bummer."
"What's your name?"
"Forgot my name too? Kinda hurts."
She furrowed her brow slightly.
"Sorry. My own name's still fuzzy."
"S'fine. Not your fault. Just venting."
Her brow smoothed instantly, beaming brightly again.
"I'm Joo A-young! Your one and only little sis—don't forget."
A-young pressed tight against me, rubbing subtly. Like a cat nuzzling its owner. Hm… this might actually be cute.
"Bro, know sis or mom's names?"
"Nah, haven't heard 'em yet."
"I'll make it easy—nicknames stick better."
"Ooh, nice. Hit me."
"Big sis is Joo So-min. School nickname was…?"
"What?"
"Milky Min."
"Ah…"
Recalling the hall girl, it clicked instantly. Overwhelming tit size. I'd nicknamed her gloomy big-tits on sight too. With 'So' in her name and those udders? Milky was inevitable.
"She went to girls' middle and high—got teased nonstop as Milky Min."
"Even girls do that?"
"Especially girls. Hated her, jealous of the rack, so they ribbed her for it."
"I get the vibe."
Turning her one pride into ammo so she can't even boast it. Brutal kid tactic. Instinctive cruelty creeps me out.
"She was wrecked, so I went and beat up her bullies myself. Hehe."
A-young puffed her chest proudly, like good job me? Bratty loli fit, but damn, those tits were plump. My small hands might not even cup 'em.
"You beat her friends? Age gap and all?"
"Awakener since kid days. Age didn't matter."
"Ah."
"Cute face, but I got a fiery side? Used to be called 'Joo Jawbreaker'."
"Joo Jawbreaker? Why?"
Usually for big-jawed kids. But A-young's jaw was slim and sharp.
"'Cause I broke all the bullies' jaws. Jawbreaker."
"Whoa…"
Cold sweat. Dangerous girl? This house has an S-class villain maid—odds are she's no normie. Dropped my guard from the light vibe; time to up the caution.
"Hold up. Too hot sticking like this."
I gently grabbed A-young's arm and peeled it off. Then scooted my butt a palm's width away.
"…Bro?"
Chilling voice. For a split second, I thought she'd swapped with someone else. Turning, my cute sis spot now held a grim reaper. The playful eyes oozed thick killing intent.