Chapter 18 – Exercise.

[Hello~ I’m writer Mi-nyang Lee!
I went on a trip and came back in just one day! It’s so hard to handle the 2-day, 1-night schedule ㅠㅠ
Wearing a lot of strange swimsuits…
Anyway, I’ll run again with this momentum!
Please look forward to it haha]

The day after returning from the trip, my sister immediately posted a review.

It was hard, because all we did was go to the beach, eat, and have sex.

Of course, my sister wasn’t completely wrong because I made a tight reservation for the KTX.

Because I overslept, I couldn’t eat.

“Haam…”

I, who have no intention of working part-time yet, woke up around 12 o’clock today, and as soon as I woke up, I went to my sister’s novel page and clicked “Recommend.”

‘It’s been a while, so I’ll try writing it too…’ .’

Unlike my sister, I didn’t even declare that I was going to take a hiatus anyway, so I just hit the hiatus on my own.

It’s an episode that can be paid for after writing 15 episodes, but I’m leaving it unattended because I feel like if I make it paid for, its popularity will decline.

I also felt this as I started writing, but it seems like my sister is not forgetting the settings for no reason.

With this much writing, it’s quite difficult to remember who appears in which episode and what the characters look like.

Of course, the most difficult thing is that, unlike my sister’s novel, which just gets popular even when written roughly, my novel, which I barely wrote, may or may not get more than 20 views a day.

“Huh?”

For some reason, I received a notification and when I looked at it, someone had been browsing my work and left a comment.

[Nickname: MNI]
[And]
[I saw it well]
[Yeoncham yeoncham!]
[What. Rio, are you going to die like this?]

As the number of comments changed from 0 to 1, my heart was touched and my face turned bright red.

I thought he was someone who often told people to save Najakso and left comments without reading, but I was surprised to find that he actually knew the content.

[The Academy Sword Master gives the sword and disappears.]

This is the title of a novel I wrote.

The story begins with the story that the main character, Baro, was on his way to the academy entrance ceremony when he was given a sword by a beggar-looking man passing by, and that the man was actually an escaped swordsman.

Now, after meeting a colleague named Rio, they went on a picnic, where they got caught up in an incident that put Rio in great danger.

There are comments that fit that situation.

There are people who really read my novel. I was happy inside.

‘Am I writing for this taste…? .’

Although there was only one person, I gained strength from that one person and started playing with the keyboard.

“Crackling…”

Because I wanted to experience this fun even more.

『

“Hey! Minwoo Lee!”
“Why?”
“What? Why do you look so tired?”
“…It’s just that I keep playing games.”
“Just do it in moderation.”

Actually, I was exhausted from writing, but I couldn’t tell my sister yet, so I just pretended to play a game.

“So why did you call me?”
“No, it’s just… He kept not showing up, so I did something.”
“I’m alive and well, so don’t worry.”
“Even if you worry, it’s a mess.”
“Thank you.”
“…It’s cringe! Don’t do it!”
“What are you asking me to do…”

Even though I thanked her, she got angry and left.

From behind, I felt something strange.

“Sister.”
“Yes why?”
“Do you think you’ve gained weight?”
“Damn.”
“No, really. I’m not trying to make fun of you.”

I couldn’t feel it until a few days ago, but now I see that my thighs have become considerably stronger.

Honestly, I like thighs like that, but I felt like I had to tell you first.

My older sister, who had not gained weight even after neglecting it, started to gain weight.

My older sister got on the scale and looked at me with a shocked expression.

“Do you look that fat…?”
“A little thigh.”
“…”
“How much weight did you gain?”
“4 kg…”
“Wow.”

Tearing about one’s weight should only be done to appropriate people. If you do that to someone who is really fat, you will be really hurt.

When I saw my older sister, rather than feeling like teasing her, I felt pity for her.

“What should I do now…?”
“What should I do? I just need to exercise.”
“Pig?!”
“No. You just need to exercise…”

My sister suddenly became very sensitive.

“What exercise should I do…?”
“Squats or aerobic exercise.”
“Uhm…”

My sister is probably in a lot of trouble right now.

I don’t move because I don’t want to, so there’s no way I would want to exercise.

“It’s annoying…”
“If it’s a bother, you can live like that for the rest of your life.”
“I don’t like that either.”
“Then you should exercise.”
“…Let’s do it together.”
“Together…?”

My sister hates working out, but I hate working out just as much.

If you think back to the days when you had to run 3km every day in the military… Wow, I don’t want to think about it.

“If I do it alone, I think I’ll quit in no time…”
“But…”

If you do anything alone, there are many cases where you give up quickly because there is no one around to support you and you are left to do whatever you want.

Only when you have someone to work with can you do it properly and give you strength.

And when you see that cute expression of not knowing what to do, you can’t help but pass over it.

“Okay. I need to lose weight too, so let’s do it together.”
“Really?!”

This is how my sister and I’s diet began.

『

A few days after we both declared we were going on a diet.

“Twenty-one… Twenty-two…”
“Ugh…!”

Squats were added to our daily routine at the end of each day.

Do 100 each, and hold for 20 seconds at the end.

What can I do with 100, but holding on is a real hell.

“Sister. Straighten your back.”
“I can’t straighten it…!”
“Ugh.”
“Ugh!”

I pressed my sister’s waist and forced it to straighten.

While I was doing it, I was asked to do arm exercises side by side.

“It’s hard…”
“If it’s not hard, it’s not exercise.”
“Don’t pretend it’s a famous quote.”
“It’s true.”

Whatever the saying, exercise is not exercise if you are not stimulated. Just move your body. No calories consumed at all.

After helping my sister get into position, I also got into position.

“12…13…”

After doing all 100, the final holding set.

The key is to hold on with your legs bent. I can’t help but feel strength in my thighs.

“28…29…!”
“Ugh!!!!”
“30!”
“Ha…!”
“Ugh…”

As soon as the timer rang, we both collapsed on the floor.

No matter how much I try to do this every day, I can’t seem to get used to it.

“It’s hard…”
“I need to release your thighs, so hold them back.”
“Can’t we just take a break?”
“Just do this and rest.”
“Hueng…”

After finishing stretching his thighs, he drank a glass of water.

Even though autumn is coming and the weather is getting cooler, her whole body is covered in sweat.

Of course, you have to do this to lose weight.

My sister brought the scale with an excited expression.

“I wonder if I lost weight~”
“There’s no way you’ll fall for it in just a few days.”
“You never know!”

It was obvious that I would be disappointed anyway, but my sister didn’t listen to me and got on the scale.

Looking at her face, it was clear that she had not missed anything.

“I’m not going to lie, I lost 0.3 kg.”
“Oh. You’ve lost a lot.”
“How many days do I have to do this…?”
“How many days? It will take several months.”
“What?!”

Well, I think exercise is like medicine and the effects appear immediately. It will take at least a month.

Moreover, since we do it with vegetables, the intensity is not high, so you have to do it consistently to be effective.

“Ha…”
“Are you going to stop?”
“No.”
“O. What’s going on?”
“Because you… Said you gained weight.”
“What does it have to do with me saying I gained weight? I’m not even meeting anyone anyway.”
“I’m afraid you won’t like it…”
“What?”
“Well, we’ll meet! Someday…”
“That’s right.”

I guess you can figure it out. It’s none of my business who my sister meets.

If you’re a weird guy, I’ll beat you to death.

“Ah! I want to go first!”

It was so hot that when I took off my top to take a shower, my older sister made a fuss.

“Yesterday you did it first. Today it’s me.”
“Oh, it’s so frustrating I’m dying.”
“Yeah. I don’t like it~”
“Oh just this once!”
“Ah! It’s hot! Let go!”

My sister hugs me, covered in sweat, and stops me from going to the bathroom.

It’s already so hot that I’m dying, but I feel like I’m really suffocating.

“Ah, okay, you do it first.”
“Ahhhhh!”
“You idiot…”

While my sister was excited and went into the shower, I took off my pants and blew air through the panties from the fan.

“Whoa…”
“Ugh~ It’s cool~ I have a fan too!”
“Just put some clothes on…”
“It’s hot.”

After taking a shower, my sister came out wearing the same panties as me.

Even though her hair barely covers her breasts, it’s embarrassing to see her nipples peeking out every time she moves.

“Okay, do it yourself.”

I entered the bathroom, covering the part that had become hard.

I heard that older sister sneaks in every now and then.

“Whoa…”

The sweat has already cooled off, but it still feels good to get some water.

You should also wash the sweaty parts properly.

“…”

When I looked in the laundry basket to throw away the panties, I saw the leggings my sister had taken off earlier.

My sister’s leggings are purple. Actually, after I finished exercising, I could see that the sweaty area underneath was slightly wet, so I wanted to take a good look at it.

“Eh…”

I expected it, but the leggings have already dried out a long time ago. Moreover, when I held it with my already wet hands, it got so wet that it was meaningless.

Still, the foul smell remains.

“Useup… Haa…”

This was my sister’s fault. Who would dress so ugly?

Moreover, even the clothes you wear when you get out of the shower. On the subject of exercising while giving off such a dirty smell–

“…”

Am I crazy?

What am I doing?

No matter how much you and your sister both do and don’t do, this isn’t right…

‘No.’

Come to think of it, my older sister also masturbated while smelling my panties.

No matter how much it is for the material, the fact remains that he masturbated with my panties.

So wouldn’t it be okay for me to do it too?

Plus, they’re not panties, they’re leggings.

“Whoa…”

I feel dizzy as I continue to smell the foul smell of sweat.

You don’t have a smell fetish for nothing…

“Useup…”

I shouldn’t be like this, but I keep wanting to inhale it as if I’m addicted.

I feel like the instincts that I had been suppressing due to exhaustion due to exercise were released with just one smell.

From now on, my sister needs to shower first──

“That’s right! Minwoo, I left my headband inside…?”
“Ah.”
“…?”

Holy shit.