Chapter 100
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 100
Chapter Title: Bae Da-hye Who Needs Comfort (2)
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Ji-su shook her head after reading through what A-young had written.
"No way. To connect spaces with a wormhole, I at least need to have been to that place once. There's no way I've ever been to that married woman's house, right?"
[Even S-Rank isn't all-powerful.]
"Hey, have you been picking fights with me since earlier? No, wait—you've been subtly provoking me even before that, haven't you?"
[Then why do you keep using informal speech? Are you close to me?]
"What kind of woman is like this?"
I stepped in between Ji-su and A-young, who had started growling at each other.
"Hey, no fighting... Then how about we just wormhole to near Da-hye's house? We can walk the rest of the way."
A-young, now fully dressed, nodded at my words.
But Ji-su still looked reluctant.
"Oppa, do you really want to go to that woman's house that badly?"
"No... I'm just worried... She didn't even come to the shop today... And she doesn't have any family to comfort her..."
"That's exactly why you... Ugh, forget it. Fine. It could happen."
Ji-su clicked her tongue briefly and stood up.
"Wait here a sec. I've got a better idea than using the wormhole."
With that, Ji-su walked out to the living room.
She pulled out her phone and started making a call somewhere.
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"I just can't shake this mood..."
I was sitting on the rooftop of Ji-su's apartment, letting the wind batter me nonstop.
The breeze was refreshingly strong, but it wasn't enough to wash away the disgust coating my entire body.
"Conquest and immorality?"
Shocked after seeing Jeong Ji-ham ejaculate on my face, I'd searched it up.
Why do men cum on women's faces?
Why shove their dicks in a woman's mouth and ejaculate?
There were various opinions, but they boiled down to two main ones.
To feel the thrill of conquering the woman right in front of them.
And to savor the rush of doing something they shouldn't.
"So... while spraying that filthy stuff all over my face... he was getting off on the sense of conquering me?"
My irritation twisted into anger.
Why do men crave to conquer women so badly?
"That bastard dared try to conquer me, Seol Is-eom? Next time, I'm definitely telling him—no cumming on my face..."
At least it wasn't all bad. Aside from the facial and the mouth cumshot, there hadn't been any real groping.
He'd touched my body to lay me on the bed at first, but that was unavoidable, and it wasn't like he'd lewdly fondled me, so I couldn't exactly complain.
"Haa... To think I have to go through this over and over..."
Was it because I'd swallowed so much semen?
The total amount inside me had jumped from 0.05 to 0.35.
[Received 200ml of Jeong Ji-ham's semen!]
[Ingested 100ml of Jeong Ji-ham's semen!]
"Maybe I should just ask him to cum as much as possible next time...?"
Of course, the very idea of that man's semen entering my body made my skin crawl.
But right now, ingesting 100L of semen was the only way to break this curse.
So wouldn't it be smarter to maximize intake per session and escape this curse faster?
"But... why are these two phrasings different?"
I checked the lingering log in my status window again.
"One says 'received,' the other 'ingested.' And one is 200, the other 100. What's the difference?"
"In the video, I only swallowed once... but it logged twice in a row, which is weird too... Is there something I don't know?"
I fiddled with the smartphone in my pocket.
I wanted to check it again, but I couldn't muster the courage to rewatch that scene.
"I wanna wash up..."
I desperately wanted to rush home and shower.
But I couldn't, since the guild master had just given me a new mission.
Ring ring~
Ring ring~
The phone rang right on cue. It was the guild master.
How long had it been since our last call? Why another one so soon?
Had something big changed? Had they found traces of the Amazoness?
"Hello?"
"Is-eom. Where are you right now?"
"Where else? The apartment rooftop. You told me to wait here since it's the most likely spot to run into the Amazoness."
"Perfect. Mission change. Go to Ji-su right now."
"...Pardon?"
"You'll move with Ji-su and her oppa. Go act as their bodyguard."
"Bodyguard? Wait—what? Ji-su and her oppa?"
"What? You go to Ji-su's place all the time lately. Haven't you seen? She lives with her real brother."
"...Ah?"
"You don't have a problem with Ji-su's oppa too, do you? He's gotta be better than other guys, right? Time to work on that misogyny—no, misandry this time."
What the hell was this?
Was she talking about Jeong Ji-su?
Was there another Ji-su I didn't know about?
"You're talking about Jeong Ji-su, right?"
"You feeling okay? Why say something weird? Who else would it be?"
"No, Ji-su lives with her boyfriend..."
"Quiet. That oppa helped recover Hunter Kim Cheol-su's body. The Amazoness might target him too. Ji-su's strong, sure, but she's pregnant right now. Go help her out. Bye."
"Wait—!"
The call ended before I could say more.
"......."
I stood there dazed for a long while after it cut off.
"Jeong Ji-su... Jeong Ji-ham..."
I murmured the two names side by side.
And it hit me.
"D-Does that mean... Ji-su's been living with her real brother...? Th-Then... the baby in her belly..."
I bolted up and leaped off the rooftop toward the apartment below.
I'd confirm it straight from Ji-su's mouth.
And if my suspicions were right... even if time was short, I had to correct this wrong before it went any further.
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"So, the guild's sending a bodyguard?"
Ji-su nodded at my words.
"Thinking about what's coming, we do need someone to protect us. I requested help this time."
I nodded too, watching her stroke her belly.
Ji-su was strong, but she wasn't alone anymore.
Her pregnancy wasn't showing yet, but as time passed, her belly would swell, and she wouldn't be able to fight properly.
[We could just wormhole. Why make it so complicated? Won't a bodyguard draw more attention?]
"I just used that as an excuse to get support faster. Without it, they'd drag their feet with procedures and red tape."
[Didn't like my idea?]
"That's paranoia. You know how many hunters are crawling around this neighborhood? Using a wormhole would stir things up and draw a crowd. If you don't know, just stay quiet. At least half the time."
A-young shrugged at Ji-su's words.
Right then, the doorbell rang—ding dong.
The guild support must've arrived already.
"Alright, let's go, oppa."
A-young and I stood up, following Ji-su.
We trailed behind her like baby birds chasing their mother all the way to the front door.
"Jeong Ji-su!"
"S-Sis? What's wrong all of a sudden?"
The moment the door lock clicked open, Seol Is-eom flung the door wide and grabbed Ji-su's shoulders.
"Is Jeong Ji-ham your real brother?"
"Huh?"
"Is the man who got you pregnant your real brother?!"
Seol Is-eom's eyes turned to me.
I flinched at that glare and backed away a few steps.
"That fucking bastard... No, we can't just stand here. Come on, sis—hospital now."
"Huh? H-Hospital?"
"We abort it right now! What's so great about a kid from a guy like that?!"
"No... Sis, just hear me out first."
"This won't do. It's not too late yet. To the hospital—"
"Sis!"
Ji-su slapped Seol Is-eom's hands away, and Seol Is-eom stared at her in disbelief.
"Calm down and listen to me!"
"Aah... It's all that guy's fault, huh? Fine. Even if you hate me forever... even if I never break this curse..."
Suddenly, Seol Is-eom's hair began to writhe.
A freezing gale whipped through the apartment, like we'd flung open the windows in midwinter.
"He's not my real brother!"
"...Huh?"
"...Ah?"
Seol Is-eom and Park A-young both let out short exclamations at Ji-su's shout.
"Not my real brother. We're not blood-related at all."
"Wh-What does that..."
"Oppa and his parents took me in and raised me when I was just a baby."
"No. No, Ji-su. I get wanting to dodge this mess with a lie, but..."
"Is-eom sis, do oppa and I look alike?"
"......."
"Take a good look at our faces."
Seol Is-eom alternated glances between my face and Ji-su's.
"When you first saw oppa, did he seem even a little like your brother?"
"N-No?"
"See? If we looked anything alike, you'd have suspected back then. Especially with the similar names."
"......."
"You looked at oppa's face and figured we couldn't be siblings, right? Think about it—could faces this different come from the same genes?"
Seol Is-eom's eyes wavered.
The murderous intent that had her poised to lunge at me with a knife vanished.
'G-Good... but this feels kinda weird...'
Her gaze was screaming, 'Yeah! No way that messed-up face and Ji-su's perfect beauty came from the same genes!'
'Face score of 49... that's average, though...'
Objectively or subjectively, the difference was obvious, I had to admit.
But after all that rage just moments ago, to buy it completely off a face comparison? Wasn't that a bit much?
"Sis, wanna come in? I'll explain everything."
"......."
Seol Is-eom nodded reluctantly, like a broken doll creaking into motion.