Chapter 191 – Step-Sister and Sister-in-Law

As I put her aria on her lap and put her arm around her neck, her aria’s expression and her tone turned cold and full of contempt.

I’m sure I heard that Arya called me her brother, and what kind of conversation she had with Ilyna so she called me brother. She’ll have to hear it from Arya herself.

“I asked Ilina to wait for 10 minutes.”

“So she’s only telling you to hold out for 10 minutes?”

“Aria is scary because she likes her touch sometimes.”

“If my senses were scary, I would have thought of something else.”

Arya, who threw her spiky horse, untied her arms around her neck and slid her body down onto her lap.

“Aria, are you mad?”

“Do I look angry?”

She looked angry, so she asked. In addition to Arya’s eyes filled with contempt, her tone grew cold.

“I was wrong. Let go of your anger.”

“Don’t scratch your chin and tell me what you’ve been up to.”

Arya said she would not be swayed by me, and her tone and expression became full of contempt and coldness.

“Can I touch your chin?”

“Ha… Answer what I asked.”

Arya didn’t remove my hand when I asked if I could touch her chin, even though I was full of contempt, and she only answered, taking a step back.

“Huh…”

“Does it feel good to touch your chin?”

“It’s not good… Stop talking nonsense when you don’t have time.”

In nearly 10 years of pushing and pulling, I have touched and stroked Aria so often that her chin has been designated as one of her special erogenous zones.

“I didn’t do anything special.”

“What a pity..! Don’t lie…”

Arya, whose level of enlightenment was freed, felt strangely better at the touch of her chin on her chin, and the frequency of her refusal of my touch became noticeably less.

“Put it down…”

“I don’t like it. Originally, I was doing this with Illina in the carriage.”

Arya, who had gone down to her couch, was put back on her lap and her back leaned against her, and she stroked Arya’s sleek jawline with both of her hands.

“Are you considering me as your brother’s substitute?”

“Unlike Arya, don’t touch Ilana’s chin.”

“You… You’re like a pervert every time like this…”

Arya called me pervert because I kept trying to touch her chin, but when I touched her chin, Aria let out a languid nasal sigh.

After five minutes of arguing, Arya sat on my lap and gave me her chin, and I could hear her conversation with Ilya.

“Did you talk about that with Ilana?”

“It’s because you’re worried about the girls who will marry you.”

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[Name: Arya Arkan]
– Age : 14
– Role: Princess of the Arkan Empire
– Height: 155cm Weight: 45kg

– Likeability: 67 Excitement: 56

– Preferred play:
– Special settings:
– My heart: I was impatient like I was…

– Target development figures
Bust : 00/100 Nipple : 00/100
Pussy : 00/100 Anal : 00/100
Clitoris: 00/100

– Subject’s special erogenous zone
Doesn’t exist
———————–

Aria, who was anxious about the fact that there were many women around me, asked Illana what kind of step sister she wanted.

“What was the new sister Illina wanted?”

“They say it’s okay if you treat them well and don’t ignore them. There was nothing particularly special about them.”

Arya spoke as naturally as possible about the new sister Illana wanted, but I didn’t miss the loophole in Arya’s words.

“It’s important that you don’t ignore me.”

“I think that’s important too…! You… Hasn’t it been 10 minutes?”

“Three minutes left.”

“It’s not long. Talk about today’s work later.”

Arya thought she spoke naturally, but when I restated certain parts of her words, she frantically tried to end the conversation.

The new sister Ilya wanted was a woman who didn’t look down on me, so she was Aria, and suddenly she called me her brother.

“I didn’t feel like I was being ignored when you called me by name.”

[Activates pheromones. There is a pheromone target within a radius of 1M. It increases the subject’s sexual arousal and lowers their ability to think.]

“Aww…! If you’re going to say something weird, get out of the room…!”

The opportunity to train Arya did not come easily, so she decided to exceed the promised 10 minutes even if she felt sorry for Irina.

“You… Perfume…!”

“Doesn’t it smell good?”

“It’s nice… But why is the perfume all of a sudden…?”

Arya’s body relaxed as she smelled her sweet scent and felt the pleasant feeling of her hand caressing her chin.

“It seemed that I was nervous because I brought Illina.”

“Haa… Because you and I are family… I can’t help but be nervous.”

Her hand, which had been stroking Arya’s chin, gradually extended its reach to her neck and ears, and her moist lips opened slightly.

“Her shoulders and neck stiffened.”

“Oh no…! Don’t press too hard…”

Arya’s conversation with Illina momentarily gave her body strength, and her soft neck and shoulders stiffened.

“I could see that you were nervous, not like you.”

“Ugh…! I’ve never heard of it… How can I not be nervous… Ugh…!”

It was only natural that Aria’s shoulders and neck would come together when she heard questions about her marriage, the women around her, Freya’s hidden past, and the new sister Illina wanted.

“Release the strength from your body.”

“I loosened up… It’s because you pressed hard…”

I pressed hard on Arya’s neck and shoulders because I had to feel her pain so I could feel her pleasure from her gentle touch.

“It’s so…! It’s tickling…”

Addicted to the scent of her pheromones, Aria’s legs opened slightly as she began to feel more pleasure than pain in my touch.

As if her moist lips were opening to let out a hot breath, even between Aria’s sleek legs, which were gently opened, there was hot heat.

“What the hell…! What are you doing…!”

“It looked delicious, so I took a bite.”

“Haha…! No marks left…Don’t…!”

———————–
[Name: Arya Arkan]
– Age : 14
– Role: Princess of the Arkan Empire
– Height: 155cm Weight: 45kg

– Likeability: 67 Excitement: 65

– Preferred play:
– Special settings:
– My heart: I feel strange…!

– Target development figures
Bust : 00/100 Nipple : 00/100
Pussy : 00/100 Anal : 00/100
Clitoris: 00/100

– Subject’s special erogenous zone
Doesn’t exist
———————–

Aria’s delicate neck, hidden by her blue hair, was placed in her mouth, and Arya’s legs, which had been opened, closed.

“I told you not to…! Haha…!”

Aria, her hands between her folded legs, trembled as her lips and teeth touched the nape of her neck, a strange sensation she had never felt before.

“I don’t like it…! It feels weird…! Hehe…!”

I stopped caressing her as I lowered her aria on her lap to climax just by stroking her chin and stimulating the nape of her neck.

“Haa… You… I really hate it…! I’ve told you many times not to…!”

Exhaling her hot breath, Arya leaned her limp body against her sofa and glared at me ferociously with teary blue eyes.

“Did you really hate it?”

“I didn’t like it…! I don’t know if I told you not to do it…?!”

The strange feeling at my touch, the fact that she couldn’t resist and was led by me were things that Arya’s pride couldn’t tolerate.

“Aria, let’s go out with me.”

“What…? Again…! Nonsense…!”

“If you go out together… I’ll do it again.”

“Aww…! You… Get away from me…!”

She refused her offer, so I hugged Aria, locked her in her arms, and kept biting and sucking her delicate neck, red spots forming on her white neck, and Aria banging her head against mine.

“Are you really not going out together?”

“I won’t…!! Ha ha…!”

It took less than 3 minutes for Aria’s hand to pat me on the head to feel weak.

“Haaaaa of it…”

“Are you going out together?”

Arya put her hand on my head, let out her hot breath, and repeated the words to stop with a stretched voice.

“Haa… Together… Let’s go out…”

“Get ready and come out. 30 minutes is enough?”

“Haa… I’m going to the cafe… I’ll take care of it…”

Promising to go out with her, Arya treated the red spot on her neck with her divine power, and I erased the traces of her pleasure as I erased the scent of her pheromone.

“You… No…! Get out of the room quickly…!”

“Why are you trying to talk?”

“Don’t throw up and get out quickly…!”

As soon as the scent of the pheromone wore off, the self-respecting Arya returned, and kicked out of her room, I had to go to the carriage.

“Brother! It’s too late!”

“I’m sorry. Arya said she wanted to go out with me, so the story got longer.”

After waiting in the carriage for nearly 30 minutes, Ilina, who came to me in my arms, felt relieved that Aria was going out with her.

“Illina, do you like Aria?”

“I was scared at first, but you made me feel comfortable, so I wanted to talk more!”

As if her efforts were recognized, Illina liked Aria, and Aria was proudly nominated as Ilina’s step-sister.

“Ilyna, did Arya ask about her step-sister?”

“Did you hear from Arya?”

I had heard it from Arya, but I also wanted to hear about her step-sister from Ilya, who had a different perspective than Arya.

When I went to buy a drink, Illina’s ideal step sister for Arya was far more specific than I’d been told.

“You have many requirements?”

“I’m taking my brother… Of course I should be able to do this much…”

In the carriage on the way to Café Ruin, I wrote down the things Bracon Illina told me about my step-sister, and it turned out to be six.

“Is there a woman who can do all this?”

“If you can’t even do this… I’m against marrying you…”

As I stroked the back of Illina, who was burrowing into my arms, I read the paper that had the conditions of an ideal new sister written down from the beginning.

“It’s difficult from the beginning.”

“Hehe… Is it difficult from the first oppa?”

“It’s difficult to be prettier than Ilina and Freya.”

“Ugh!! I can’t read…!!”

The first condition for the new sister written on the paper was to be prettier than Illina and Freya, and times 2, 3, 4, 5, and 6 were not easy.

2. Be polite to your father and mother

3. Respect Brother Winter and never fight

4. Be stronger than Freya’s sister

5. Not lacking in wealth or honor

6. ☆Most important☆ Things Illina should like

The new sister’s condition that Ilya had told me was actually a kind of declaration from her that she would not send me to another woman.

“Illina, just… Will your brother live alone?”

“It would be nice if that was the case, but my brother has no choice but to get married…”

As the heir to the grand duke’s family, if I don’t get married, there could be a lot of talk among the nobility and vicious rumors circulating.

“Then Ilya, what about Aria?”

“Aria sister? No. 1 and 5 passed.”

“Isn’t it number 6 yet?”

“I can’t give you complete permission just by meeting you once!”

Illina’s last words were glistening with a possessive desire towards me, but Illina grew up, so it’s fortunate if I don’t tear this piece of paper I wrote today.

“Illina, let’s meet Aria unnie often and play.”

“Yeah! Whenever my brother goes to the imperial palace, take me too!”

A woman with a yandereki had enough of her mary and Illina would raise her real life as a woman who oscillates between her sister and bracon sister.

“Could you tell me what you need?”

“Chocolate Cookies, Iced Americano.”

“All right.”

A carriage arrived at Ruin, the largest and most well-equipped café in the imperial estate, and Ilina ordered her favorite chocolate cookies and waited for Aria.

“Brother! Arya sister is here!”

“That’s right. The carriage came with a good one.”

After waiting for about an hour, a luxurious carriage sporting the imperial flag stopped in front of the cafe, and Aria, wearing a light blue dress, got out of the carriage.