Chapter 7 – Episode 7

I understand why there is a saying, “Retirement of troubles.”

Right now, my head was so full of agony that it was on the verge of exploding. The moment I was caught up in this agony was the moment I became a sex offender.

“Why is it that only the condom area is open…” …”

I flinched at the store manager’s words.

“Someone said they saw a condom…”

“No, I just saw it completely through.”

Did you? Looking back, I think it was like that. Looking at the condoms displayed in the corner of the convenience store, I wondered if I could use them and have sex with Ohana.

Crazy guy.

I didn’t even think about the guy who would give me rice cake, but he was already making a bowl of kimchi soup.

“I already ordered condoms today, so let’s replenish some. “I’m leaving now.”

“Yes, thank you for your hard work.”

Even two weeks ago, I remember replenishing condoms because the new year was coming soon. Damn it. I couldn’t write anything that I really wanted to, but it was clear that other people were sharing physical love a lot.

[Let’s have sex with Ohana]

Stop, stop… Really stop.

Now is the time to give up, but no, you have to give up. Why do you keep having regrets?

[Tapless condom]

[Available for purchase by youth]

Crazy.

Are condoms something that even teenagers can purchase? I knew this for the first time.

[Irregular Condom]

[Stimulation UP]

[No purchase for minors]

As it turned out, I realized that there are many different types of condoms. The only information I know about condoms is that if you carry them in your wallet, you will receive money. Or, the pleasure felt varies depending on the thickness of the condom.

If you delve into any field, there are a lot of things you don’t know.

‘What kind of condom does Ohana like? .’

Suddenly, a thought occurred to me and I raised my hand again.

「Clap!」

Retiring from troubles, retiring from troubles…

[Kamigami Original 0.01]

[Ultra-thin condom]

[Highly recommended ★★★★★]

Ah, you crazy bastard.

I couldn’t stand it anymore and searched for condoms on the Internet, so I ended up bringing them to the actual checkout counter.

“If you buy this, you are truly a piece of trash.”

… While muttering, “Beep,” I counted the money and carefully put it in my wallet. I felt like I was really trash.

Even though he tried to justify himself by saying that money would come in if he carried it around, the fact that it was trash did not change.

“Jeez, this is really one of my first… Because there is such a thing.”

Well, that won’t happen.

* * *

Another week has passed.

“Whoa! It’s annoying to go to work. Ugh, I think the weather has gotten colder.”

“Really… “It’s hard to even smoke now.”

“At times like this, you want to just smoke in your room, right? Hehe.”

“Are you crazy? Get kicked out.”

In fact, the fact that the two of us were living in a studio seemed a bit odd. When signing a contract with the landlord, I didn’t particularly focus on that.

Still, it’s already been 4 years since I lived here.

There was also a bit of a generous belief that I would be forgiven to some extent.

… Still, wouldn’t 4 people be a bit much?

[Accept new people to the studio.]

[1/3]

No, for now.

I was regularly updating my post on a café looking for a housemate once every three days.

And if I’m being honest, I honestly wrote about the current situation.

1 man, 1 woman.

I live in a studio.

What will other people think when they read this article? I had no choice but to lead my thoughts in a promiscuous direction.

Still, I would occasionally receive calls from men, but I have never received a call from a woman before.

Well, I am still living a somewhat satisfied life.

I was struggling with agony every day and trying desperately to prevent myself from becoming a sex offender.

“Wow, I can’t wait to go to my part-time job. Chubeochube…”

“If that’s the case, I don’t want to go any further. “Wash up quickly and get out.”

“Wow…”

With an unintelligible alien language, Ohana tries to kiss Ricky’s doll, which she loves, but retreats in horror.

“You can’t give Ricky-chan a kiss that smells like cigarettes. “You can only do this to your brother?”

Will you do it for me too?

Is it okay if I smell like cigarette smoke? No, I actually like it.

“Well, there’s really nothing to do. Heehee!”

Who are you kidding?

Ohana, smiling like an idiot, goes into the bathroom again and takes her shower. These days, it’s become routine for me to look at her clothes in her laundry basket when she gets in the shower.
I couldn’t help it.

Rather, I learned that if you deceive yourself and suppress yourself too much, that is the path to suffering. In order to avoid becoming a sex offender, I had to consistently satisfy my desires.

“Ugh, Chubber! “Choobeochuber!”

It’s okay when you’re washing with warm water, but it gets cold after you dry yourself with a towel.

Today again, Ohana runs out in her underwear and proudly changes her clothes right in front of me.

I also looked at it with some confidence.

“Oh! Getting used to it a bit?”

“It’s already been almost three weeks since I lived with you. “I realized that being too conscious would only harm me.”

“Oh, that’s great?”

I also realized that, rather than being embarrassed or despising him, he was someone who raised his thumbs up.

Looking at it proudly, I was able to remember Ohana’s underwear in more detail in my mind.

“Then, I’ll come back!”

Today, after seeing Ohana off after she had decorated herself beautifully, it was actually true for me.

At this time, if I didn’t release as much of the accumulated agony and desire as possible, she might lose her senses and attack Ohana before I knew it. And when I come to my senses, I’ll probably be holding on to her bars and brazenly screaming that I don’t remember anything.
Really, even when I thought about it, I couldn’t help but be a disgusting person.

[Let’s have sex with Ohana]

[0/1]

[Reward: 500,000 won, contraceptive skill]

I gave up on this to some extent.

I couldn’t help it. The more I try to forget, the more I remember. However, I thought I should not just show it on the outside.

No…

“Sniff, sniff, sniff…” .”

As soon as Ohana leaves.

Even today, she sniffed her underwear and started masturbating as if it were normal, isn’t it already a crime?

When I was young, my friends at school told me that all men like that were beasts and disgusting and that I should hit them in the back with an iron pipe. If I went back in time, I felt like I would have to take back those words. Just thinking about that time makes me kick the blanket these days.

“Ugh, uh… !”

Today it went even further.

Usually, I just ended up smelling the panties that Ohana was wearing, but today I got even more excited and covered Ohana’s panties around her dick and moved it up and down, even though the pre-cum was coming out.

“Huh, huh… !”

It’s a shame.

I was truly excited and felt so good that it was beyond imagination. I felt like I was going crazy. It’s a shame that I’ve already looked at it a few times, and it looks like I’m about to ejaculate.

“Ugh, ugh!”

Still, I took out three wet tissues and disposed of it neatly. But now I am no longer the type of person who can solve my desires just once.

Since living with Ohana, and even more so, after having taken my first two steps through her panties.

I have become unable to sleep unless I jerk off twice a day. I couldn’t help it. Even if it’s just to sleep and go to work at night.

While making excuses to myself, I ended up ejaculating twice today through Ohana’s panties.

“…”

After jerking off like that to my heart’s content, I feel a huge sense of self-destruction, wise man Time, and a sense of guilt toward Ohana.

In the past, when I said that if I saw a bastard like this, I should hit her in the back with an iron pipe, it wasn’t a complete lie.

“Wow, it’s trash…”

I could tell that I started jerking off a lot just by looking at how, without fail, I took out a new wet tissue from the box today.

The frequency of wet tissue use has increased significantly these days.

“… Ugh, I guess I have to do the laundry?”

Just in case, this is not for my desires.

I masturbated with Ohana’s panties, so I wondered what would happen if the smell of my dick got on there. I really buried it.

Not only was it wet with pre-cum, it smelled like cocaine.

“Whoo!”

I sighed at my own patheticness, took out the laundry net and put Ohana’s underwear in it separately.

I couldn’t wash Ohana’s underwear with my dirty clothes.

「Twouk!」

While I was running the washing machine, I thought I should clean the room, which I haven’t cleaned much since Ohana came in.

I’m in the process of picking up and organizing the blankets she left behind and the clothes she threw away.

Suddenly a heavy sound was heard.

I looked at it because it sounded like my phone had been dropped.

“… Huh?”

There was something heavy there, stored in disposable transparent plastic.

A flesh-colored, thick dildo that looks about 13 centimeters long…

So, it was a masturbation tool used by women.

“Uh, uh… “Wait a minute.”

Suddenly, my brain stopped working hard.

Now that I think about it, I remember an article I saw in passing when I typed in the search term ‘How to have sex with a woman?’ They say women also really like sexy things…

“Okay, let’s sleep with this… Was it for your own good?”

Crazy…

There was nothing wrong with a girl fucking her pussy with a dildo in a pornographic video, so she would immediately go find another pornographic video.
As soon as Ohana thought about having her pussy fucked with this dildo, her cock, which had finally been relieved by ejaculating twice, immediately jumped up.
As a result, I ended up masturbating three times a day instead of twice.

Ejaculating 21 times a week?

Wouldn’t that be enough?

“Gulp.”

As I carefully inspected the dildo while swallowing her saliva, I noticed water inside her disposable clear plastic. There were traces of recent use and washing.

So, Ohana wrote this.

When?

‘Ah…’

Now that I think about it, since my commute time doesn’t overlap, I thought that Ohana has quite a bit of time to use freely like me.

“What should I do?”

No, why?

She was dumbfounded by what she just said. Because while she was looking at this dildo, she had a terrible idea that she would secretly check Ohana masturbating, and it would naturally lead to sex.
Or, is she blackmailing her by filming her masturbating? No, it’s not a threat. With that as my new daughter…

“Mi… Crazy bastard.”

Even if you think about it, how can you only think such dirty thoughts? She even felt disillusioned with herself.

[Hyunwoo Kim: Haha, I found a dildo.]

I tried to casually send a message to Ohana, but she punched me in the face and immediately deleted it.

“It is right to ignore this and ignore it.”

I pushed the dildo back into her as much as I could, feeling it where it was, and decided to put that fact out of my head.

I didn’t bother masturbating because I thought ejaculating three times in a row would be bad for my health.

“Okay… Agony, sediment, frozen sea, anguish… Baekdu!”

How many times did I lie curled up in the blanket like that and shout out to get rid of all my troubles? Aside from being excited, I somehow managed to fall asleep if I kept lying down.

“Oppa, oppa, wake up.”

“Uh, huh? “Today is not the day I go to work.”

Of course, I don’t go to work all week. Since I take two days off in a week, today was my day off.

While I was sleeping, I was forgetting various facts.

Ohana threw a bomb at me.

“So that’s why you’re asking? “Oppa, do you want to have sex with me?”

Really, it was a bomb.