How to Make a Living as a Writer of Nonsense (Incest)

Chapter 48

How to Make a Living as a Writer of Nonsense (Incest)

I’m a writer of nonsense (incest)… By the way, the illustration of my work is ‘younger sister’?

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Chapter 48 – My Son Likes It, So Do I? + Sdiler Rough

The emotions of yesterday and today that were swirling in my head are about to dissipate little by little.
I quickly put my phone away and shake off my thoughts.

“Ha…”

A deep sigh.
Even in the midst of that, the ‘sister’s body odor was tickling my nose.

Shiiik—

Toilet door open.
And he was covering his naked body with a towel.

No, I can’t cover it all with a towel, so every time I walk, the immaculate skin sticks out and disturbs my eyes.

“……What you looking at.”

The grumpy expression on his face was still there.
I also find that expression funny and cute, so I quietly stare at her.

“…Under!”

Took-and-falling towels.
Beneath it, a voluptuous body was revealed.
And, as if to brag to me, I don’t even intend to cover that bare body.

“…Tsk. Stop looking at it. It will wear out, it will wear out.

The ‘younger sister’ who clicks her tongue moves forward with strides.
Her breasts were naturally bouncing and swaying.

The clothes that were thrown off like that are put on the body.
However, it was immediately apparent that her ears were dyed red, and she was trying hard to pretend to be calm.

Swoop- Swoop-

And my eye candy disappears in an instant with my hand movements that naturally speed up.
She puts on her coat and turns around at me.

“… Let’s go. Let’s go.”
“…Already?”
“What is it already… Oh, I don’t know. I’m leaving.”

The trembling pupil of the ‘little sister’ looks sideways at the bed she has messed up.
Then, as if he had no regrets, he took her bag her and stomped on the floor.

“Ah, go with me!”

I didn’t know it would go out like that.
So I also pick up the scattered clothes and put them on.
And check your belongings again.
I followed after the ‘little sister’ left.

“Haa, after…”

The ‘little sister’ was walking so fast that it seemed that she had already left the building.
And in good conscience, I reported to the counter that the bed was a little dirty, but the part-time job-looking man just nodded his head with an expression of understanding.

“…Then, have a good time at work.”

After saying goodbye, I hurriedly leave.
And right away, I tried to find my ‘sister’.

But fortunately, my ‘younger sister’ was quietly waiting for me outside the building.

“… Did you wait?”
“Then go alone? Ha, it’s hard. Listen to this.”

And a bag that flies in and out.

“…Are you going home?”
“Uh. Let’s go. I’m tired.”

His voice his was a bit stiff, but he’s relieved that he did n’t disappear far alone.

“Let’s call a taxi.”
“…Yes.”

I was a little embarrassed to call a taxi in front of the DVD room like that.
The fact that I have a ‘younger sister’ next to me makes it all the more so.

*

The way back was quiet.
We were in a taxi, so we just leaned back and stayed still with our mouths shut.

When I turn my gaze to the side, I see my ‘younger sister’ with her eyes closed, perhaps because she was tired.
And the long eyelashes and slightly parted lips stood out.

The lips in particular looked moist.
It was suitable for such an idiomatic expression, like cherry, and it was full of luster and was appetizing.

“…Gulp.”

Saliva flowed down his throat.
He licked her upper lip with his tongue and licked his lips with her.

“I’m here.”
“…Ah yes.”

She focused only on the face of ‘her sister her’, and before she knew it, the taxi arrived at her destination her.

“Here’s your card.”
“Yes, I received the card.”

Just like that, her machine beeped briefly.
She returns the card, folded over a long receipt.

“Hey, Park Eun-young.”

With her eyes still closed, she calls out to ‘sister’, presumably asleep.

“Ah… ! Uh, yes.”

When I touch her on the shoulder her, she opens her eyes in a startle.

“…Arrived.”
“Ah, go, thank you…”
“Haha. You must be tired.”

It’s not a big deal, but maybe that’s how it started… She was just too embarrassed.

“Hey, get down quickly.”
“…Uh.”

After one day she returned home.
And it was a house without anything special, but somehow it felt new.

Haha…”

Tears trickle out from her bloodshot eyes at the ensuing yawn of her ‘little sister’.

“…What you looking at.”

She covers her mouth with her hand in resentment.
And she started to move her steps first.
I quietly followed.

“… Go back a bit.”
“Why?”
“Ah, it’s a bit… It keeps bothering me.”

I just lined up behind the elevator as usual.
It was a close distance where two fists could fit.

“… Why do you care?”

‘Little sister’ jerks her head back.
Her long hair fluttered and fluttered in the air.

“… What are you saying? It doesn’t feel right to hear all the breathing… ?”

And waving her hands like chasing her flies.

“Haa… Like this?”
“Ah, Ice—!”

When I heard a sound of breathing in my ear, I flinched and dodged to the side.
This was an overreaction in any way.

“… Don’t stick to it.”

The elevator arrives while the ‘little sister’ mumbles.
Then the ‘sister’ quickly disappeared inside, and started pushing her buttons.

“Ah, hey, hey!”

I put my hand through the elevator door that was starting to close.
And with a momentary pause, the door opens again.

“Dangerously.”
“… Because putting your hand in is more dangerous?”

Somewhere in a sharp reaction, I sigh and smile.
And with a stride – I got closer to my ‘younger sister’.

“Oh, no!”

Again, it was discolored.

“Haa… That’s too much.”
“… What is too much?”
“Still, our relationship is usually—”
“Oh my! You, just open your mouth. Please be quiet…”

I looked around the empty elevator.
Then he moves to a corner over there, looks around the corner, and turns his back to me.

“… What are you doing?”
“…… No matter what Nam is doing.”

Small trembling shoulders.
I can see the reddish ear lobe again.

Took- Took-

I put the stumbling bag on the floor.
And she sticks herself close to her ‘younger sister’.

“Bah, it’s outside! Gee, are you really crazy!?”

He was frightened and shook his body.
However, it was impossible to get out of the corner that I had pushed myself into.
I rub my lower back with that bouncy ass.

“You, you—!!”

My lower body reacted even more to the embarrassed expression and reaction.
The thought that I may have a hidden sadism runs through my head.

Tteing-

And today, with a clearer arrival sound, I quickly separate myself from my ‘younger sister’.

“I go first.”
“… Hey! Hey—!”

The cry of the late ‘sister’ echoes the elevator.
I headed home with light steps.

Belt- Belt- Belt- Belt-

At the angry face of the ‘younger sister’ running from far away, I naturally smile and smile.
I realized that thanks to ‘younger sister’, I laughed unusually often.

Tirring- Crackling-

But, that was for a while.
The front door opened.
And the shoes that I have not seen are placed in the entrance hall.

“Hey! Do you really want to search?!”

The ‘younger sister’ who tapped my back vomited out her rough breath.
He hangs behind me and tries to strangle her.

It was then.
In the house, someone greets us with a knocking sound.

“Oh, are you here?”
“… Ah, Mom… Why is Mom here… ?”

A foolish question from the ‘little sister’.

“My daughter does n’t seem to like her mother? And she still gets along?”
“Ah, no… How did you get in… “
“How? Of course you entered with the password. How can you guys keep your password the same?”

He shook his head from side to side with his arms crossed.
For a moment, a random thought occurred to me that blood on those big breasts couldn’t be tricked.

“Come in first. But, what are these things? Did you go somewhere to play?”

For me, it was a reunion after a long time.
Probably the first time I’ve met since I became an adult.
That’s about 6 years.

“……Yes.”

The ‘younger sister’ who was trying to strangle me fell far away.
I felt a little sorry for the soft breasts that touched my back her.

*

“…So you’re going to stay in this house now…?”
“Yes.”
“… This is our house?”
“Your name is your mother?”
“Ah, no… That’s not what I meant… But why… ?”

It was a natural question.
And it was sudden enough.

“…Well, it’s just… I want to see your face more often…”
“Ah…”

‘Mom’… No, the aunt lowered her head.
‘Younger sister’ looks at me with a puzzled expression.

“… It’s me, well, it’s nice to be with mom… “
“…Really?”
“Uh. But…”

Both eyes look at me.
Both stare at my mouth.

“Why are you all looking at me?”
“Oh, isn’t it…? I didn’t see it…?”
“That, that’s right. Someone saw it…”

The two shook their heads and turned their heads to the side again.

“… And why can’t we both reach you… My daughter doesn’t even answer the phone. Ah, ah… My son… She suddenly says the phone is off… Haven’t you seen Mom’s talk… ?”
“Ah… That’s because there’s no battery.”
“I was also silent, so I didn’t even know you were contacting me.”
“Oh, did you? I thought you were bullying me… Again.”

The lady smiled softly.
In many ways, I thought they were really mother and daughter.

“… But, what is that dye, Mom?”
“This? Hee hee… It’s pretty, right? I tried it for a change of heart.”
“… Doesn’t that make you look young?”
“Who, who says he looks younger?!”

He screamed out that he had been stabbed in the middle.

“Ah, surprise me. Why are you screaming all of a sudden?”
“That, that’s because her daughter is saying weird things… So, that, that’s…”

Hair that has fallen white due to bleaching, as is the case with celebrities.
And the soft yellow light turned around and it was almost blinding.

“… So bad?”

Aunty looks at her eyes her.
Her face her is so young that she never looks her age her.

And the more I look at it, the more it suits me, so my eyes keep going.

“… Who said it wasn’t good enough? It’s that you can’t live up to your age.”
“Hey, hey! Because all the celebrities my age do this?!”
“That’s what celebrities do.”
“… Daughter, you have changed. You have completely changed.”
“Oh, what are you saying? And isn’t it a bit overkill for the eyebrows?”
“… It’s more strange that I didn’t do it, so what should I do? And I said everything looks good… ?”

The dining table suddenly becomes noisy.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been in such an atmosphere.

I didn’t hate it, but I still felt like it, so it wasn’t that comfortable.

“… Well, how about when my son sees it… ? Shall I dye my hair back to normal?”

A twinkle of twinkling eyes.
He asked me that with the expression that the answer was decided.
As for how they even resembled these things, the ‘little sister’ comes to mind.

“…I like it. It suits me well.”
“Hee, hee hee… Right? My son likes me, don’t I?”

It was a bit of a silly laugh.
And the half-moon-shaped eyes looked genuinely happy.

“Has everyone eaten?”
“… Of course I ate.”
“Shall we eat fruit then? My mom bought some fruit.”

At first, it felt like a family meeting, but before I knew it, it seemed like it ended abruptly.
And her auntie cut her fruit beautifully with a happy expression.

(Park Eun-young, who draws her illustrations of her while looking at her self-portrait of her)

This is an illustration I entrusted to Memming before the serialization of Yahark meat began.

However, because I was so busy, my schedule was set back quite a bit. So, after receiving the illustration, I was going to start serializing it, but, as always with human work, things went differently than planned.

It was the right choice in many ways for me as there is also an event for settlement in April and May.

Anyway, I’ll pick up an illustration of the same version as the SD illustration someday.

TMI) Other character illustrations have already been ordered.

How to Make a Living as a Writer of Nonsense (Incest)

I’m a writer of nonsense (incest)… By the way, the illustration of my work is ‘younger sister’?

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