Chapter 328 – Uninvited Guest (1)

A method to keep Hye-eun from being taken away while not allowing Cheon Ji-hee to give up her love momentarily popped into my head, but for now, I put that part aside in my head for a while.

There were confirmations in terms of being able to come up with a groundbreaking idea or a good ending, but it was more important to listen to Hye-eun’s opinion than me for this operation.

Even if Hyeeun was a good girlfriend who would listen to anything I said, she couldn’t just force my demands on the premise.

In particular, regarding this content, there was a good chance that Hye-eun, not me, would not like it.

It was important for her Hye-eun to convince her senior Cheon Ji-hee with her on the line that she was not offended by her, so I guess this part should be shared with her separately.

I remember that there was nothing particularly special about the rest of the items I checked.

Homosexuality is generally not universal homosexuality that likes the same woman, but the person who happened to fall in love was Hye-eun, so there was a supplementary explanation that she developed a fetish about homosexuality.

Her dependence was a mixture of feelings of deep gratitude and dependence on Hye-eun for saving her life, and fear that she would be abandoned if she became useless.

Her unrequited love was literally meaningless, saying that as the period of unrequited love for Hye-eun went on for more than two years, her affection for her partner deepened.

There didn’t seem to be anything particularly worth confirming, so I stopped reading Cheon Ji-hee’s sexual desire fetish in an appropriate line, and at that point, using her as an excuse, the story about her that could be caught by her was also roughly finished.

“… So, Hye-eun tells senior Cheon Ji-hee that she is grateful for her work.”

“… That, yes… ? You mean Hyeeun did that? Hmmmm…”

“Will it happen soon? I think I told you everything I was originally going to tell you. I drank her coffee right away.”

“… Okay.”

It was a strangely regretful voice, but now it was really at its limit. Neither talking like talking alone nor forcibly making up things that don’t exist.

… It will take some time to get in touch with Hyeeun later.

Well, in the first place, there was no way that Jihee Cheon would try to verify the story she had heard about herself through someone else’s mouth, so she was worried for nothing.

No matter how much you don’t have dating experience, you won’t be able to notice that much.

And even if it wasn’t for that, right now I didn’t have time to deeply care about the relationship between Cheon Ji-hee and Hye-eun.

Even tomorrow, a party hunt in a shared dungeon with Sihee and Eunbyeol was scheduled. Naturally, with a schedule that includes sex after dinner.

Indeed, it felt like the frequency of meeting the two of them had increased a little, perhaps because Sihee’s busy work had been resolved to some extent.

That’s a good thing for me. In a sense, the fetish of the two opened up a new index in my sexual preference.

It was a lot of fun for me to spend time with such women.

Even after I moved to the company, the tight schedule hasn’t changed. Maybe in many ways, I think I’m busier than before because I have a lot to care about.

Anyway, the work to strengthen the power of the Azure Shield was now in the final stage.

Whether it will end successfully or not will have to be checked for yourself.

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In the afternoon of the same day, Dokyung Group’s mansion.

Doshi-hee, who returned to his mansion after finishing the day with only morning schedules, went straight to his room without even having lunch.

It wasn’t a trivial reason, such as being on a diet.

In the first place, her beautiful body was built with a balanced diet and frequent activities, not a diet of starving herself to lose weight.

The reason Doshi-hee skipped her meal was simple. Because the very next day was the day she met Kim Seong-cheol, her master and the lover in her heart.

On the day she met him, she was a city-hee who kept the strict principle of fasting from 24 hours before, so she was going to skip lunch and not participate in dinner either.

Of course, apart from the meal, she was going to clean up the preparations in the back just before meeting him.

It was Doshi-hee’s personality to thoroughly prepare in every aspect possible.

“Whoa.”

With her weak sigh, Doshi-hee, who was halfway seated at the table in her own room, opened her mouth to her maid who immediately followed her.

“You didn’t have to skip meals together because of me, Eunbyeol. You’re not going to skip dinner with me, are you?”

“It’s not possible for me, the servant, to dine alone with my master.”

“Because there is no need to be so rigid. You know that I’m not the kind of person to say something like that in the first place.”

“I know that you are not like that, of course, but it is because you are not the only one who has eyes in the mansion.”

“Well what… It is unavoidable.”

Considering the eyes of dozens of servants and Dokyung Group executives walking around the mansion, it was certainly better to refrain from doing anything that stood out even a little.

In the situation of Eun-byeol, who ran away and hid while hiding her identity as a young lady of the Geumhyang Group, not as a maid.

If you didn’t thoroughly ‘play’ the perfect servant of the Dokyung Group, you never know when your identity will be discovered and you will be repatriated to your home.

Except for a few very limited situations, Eunbyeol always ‘acted’ as the lofty and perfect maid of Dokyung’s group.

As much as her talent of wearing a mask and ‘acting’ a specific role was her speciality, which she had grown accustomed to from her youth.

“It is already tomorrow. The day the owner promised to meet Kim Seong-chul.”

“Why are you talking like I’m the only one meeting you? Tomorrow is the day that ‘Eunbyeol’ and I meet Seongcheol, right?”

“… I have no right to interrupt the intimate time between the owner and Kim Seong-cheol. It’s absurd for me to dare to intervene in the relationship between the two of you, as I couldn’t even grasp the master’s well-intentioned intention…”

“I’m sorry, but neither I nor Mr. Seongcheol think that way, right? I hope Eunbyul will be faithful to her emotions, at least in front of me.”

“…”

The maid, who had nothing to say at the master’s remark, quietly shut her mouth.

Towards Eunbyeol, Doshihee added the following words to help her be honest.

“Besides, you’ve seen the effect of making love with Seongcheol, right?”

“… Yes.”

“Eunbyeol’s skills, which stopped a while ago, started to rise again, right? The size and type of metal that can be handled at once has also increased.”

“… That’s right.”

“If responding to your unbelievably ridiculous pervert sexual desire isn’t enough, it’s even helping the growth of your arousal ability, so there’s no reason to refuse, right? If Seongcheol really thought of you as a hindrance, there is no way that your awakening ability would have recovered.”

“… This is your word.”

At Shi-hee’s words, Eun-byeol nodded her head and expressed agreement with her words.

Although I almost burst into tears at the part about ‘unbelievably perverted sexual desire’.

In her heart, Eun-byeol was proud of herself for enduring the desire that almost popped out of her heart, saying, ‘This is not what the master will say.’

“… Farewell.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Could you take out Seongcheol’s underwear from the hotel the other day?”

“Tomorrow is the day we meet Seongcheol Kim, is that okay?”

“I couldn’t stand it when I started talking about Mr. Seongcheol. I’m just going to smell it for a second and put it back…”

“Okay, then I’ll prepare it for you.”

In fact, Eunbyeol already understood that she would only smell it and not return it, but she didn’t object by pointing it out.

As an exclusive maid, she knew better than anyone else that moderate stress relief would help the owner manage his physical condition.

Eunbyul took out one of the sealed clothes from a lock box placed in a corner of Doshihee’s room.

She handed over to her master the square briefs wrapped in sealed plastic.

“I am here, master.”

“Thank you, Eunbyeol.”

Doshi-hee, who took the airtight envelope containing her briefs without hesitation from her Eun-byeol’s hand, opened the envelope as it was and stuck his nose through the gap between her.

She took one deep inhalation and then she stretched herself halfway over her chair with an ecstatic expression on her face.

“Ha, haha… Seongcheol’s scent…”

She was probably fully aware that it would be a frightening situation if Seongcheol Kim saw it, but Doshi-hee was already so addicted to him that she couldn’t stand it if she didn’t feel his traces even indirectly like this.

In this way, it was one of Doshi-hee’s regular routines to relieve her stress by using Kim Seong-cheol’s body type, which she secured whenever the opportunity presented itself, as a side dish.

“I stole from Indonesia… I was worried that Seongcheol’s clothes that I had secured had lost a lot of his scent, but I was able to live thanks to Eunbyul taking care of them the other day.”

“I just did what I had to do for my master.”

“I’m sorry, Mr. Seongcheol… I’m sorry that I’m a pervert that’s too hard to endure every day without Seongcheol’s scent…”

Doshi-hee’s hand, which he had taken out of the vinyl before he knew it, pushed Kim Seong-cheol’s underwear directly into his face and slowly headed downward.

In the end, the moment when you can’t stand the stronger desire this time and start masturbation to solve the desire.

‘Smart.’

Doshi-hee’s body stiffened at the sound of two knocks in front of the door.

Eunbyeol, who quickly judged the situation, approached the door and identified the person who knocked.

“Who are you.”

“Open the door, Eunbyeol. I have something to talk to Sihee for a second.”

“…”

“… Tsk.”

At the familiar voice that could be heard even through the door, Doshi-hee let out her tongue once, as if in displeasure.

Because it was the voice of Do Ye-hee, the half-sister of Do-hee, whom she hated.