Chapter 324 – Side Story. Dream Return (5)

“Galha!!! Where do you think you’re going dressed like that, you slut!”

“Slut…?”

This is so unfair.

I’m wearing this thick wedding dress now, but my everyday clothes show my cleavage!

Anyway, this is just a fake world created from my memories!

But my protest was useless.

“Hmph! We only dress like this in front of you!”

“That’s right! That’s right! We dress modestly everywhere else, right, Mang Unni?”

“Yes. As the second wife said. Besides, the clothes of the upper class are so revealing…”

“It’s all see-through! And with such a thin fabric, you can see Jin-rang’s body…tsk. Anyway, this is not allowed! It’s like walking around without a top!”

I was a little annoyed that Samma Yeoryeong kept swallowing her saliva, but I still understood what she was trying to say.

The problem is not that I’m wearing short sleeves, but that they’re see-through?

“Ugh…I got it. So, I just need to wear different clothes, right?”

In the end, I left the house wearing black clothes from head to toe on this hot summer day.

***

“I’m here.”

“Ah…ah? You’re here?”

Hong Yeon-hwa, who was making a loud noise in front of the fan, noticed me and ran over.

“Hey, hey. Do you know this? If you talk in front of this fan…your voice becomes weird!”

With pink eyes sparkling like she had found a treasure, Hong Yeon-hwa boasted about her new discovery to me.

She’s so cute.

I used to do this kind of thing a lot when I was young, but it must be her first time.

Stroke, stroke.

I silently stroked her head, and at first, Hong Yeon-hwa seemed confused as to why she wasn’t surprised, but then she started to enjoy it.

“Neuaeng….”

She even started swaying happily, as if it didn’t matter.

She even shook her head left and right according to my touch.

But with my supernatural mental power, I stopped after five minutes of petting.

“Should we put on the clothes I bought first? I didn’t know the exact size, so I just bought clothes that were a little loose. If they don’t fit, we’ll have to return them.”

This is a dream world anyway, so spending money won’t be a problem, but the problem is that I don’t have much money.

At that time, I was just a regular part-time worker, and my relationship with my parents wasn’t great, so I didn’t receive any support.

I tried to save money, but I didn’t have enough to spend recklessly.

Remaining balance and places to visit were calculated in my head as I spread out the clothes I bought on the bed.

Samma Yeoryeong, who was searching on the computer, turned around and glanced at me.

Several sets of new clothes were laid out on the bed.

After scanning them once, Samma Yeoryeong opened her mouth with a joyful voice.

“Don’t worry too much, Jin-rang. Remember, there’s a bit of adjustment in your memories?”

Perhaps she had gotten used to it, Samma Yeoryeong turned off the computer with a skillful movement.

“If it’s close enough by eye, the small differences won’t matter. After all, that’s how human memory works.”

Then, she lifted one blouse and said, “I’ll wear this! What about you, Unnis and Mom?”

“Hmm. There are a lot of unique clothes.”

“That’s right. Earlier, Yeoryeong suggested that we look at clothes drawn on that device together, Hong Unni.”

“But the voice! The voice sounded like it was cutting off!”

Women gathered around the clothes, chattering excitedly. Samma Mang couldn’t squeeze in between them, so she smiled coyly and said, “Hehe. I’ll let you all choose first.”

“Ah, Samma Mang-nim, I picked out something that I think will suit me well.”

Since Samma Mang couldn’t see yet, it would be difficult for her to find something she liked by herself.

By the way, according to Hong Yeon-hwa, it’s about time…should I set a date to focus on intercourse, no, focus on treatment with Samma Mang?

As I thought about it inwardly, I wondered why I had chosen only Samma Mang’s clothes.

Samma Mang covered her mouth and gave her signature soft smile.

“Oh? Then, let’s trust the eyes of the upper class.”

“Leave it to me.”

“Since we’re already doing this, it would be better to dress her up more…but even if she doesn’t like it, I had this in mind.”

With a natural movement, I undressed Samma Mang and dressed her in the new clothes.

A camisole with only one strap over the shoulder. The chest was slightly curved, revealing the collarbone, and the bottom was a form-fitting dress that hugged the body.

A maxi dress.

In simpler terms, a micro-look.

I couldn’t help but keep staring at Samma Mang, who looked like the dress was made just for her.

“….”

“Uh, upper class? It seems a bit small, is this really the right size?”

“….”

“Upper class?”

Samma Mang already had a bit of flesh, and her body was full of feminine curves.

And she’s wearing clothes that fully reveal those curves?

“Can you say something, anything…is something wrong?”

“….”

As she moved uneasily, her breasts swayed softly, and the tight clothes that clung to her belly twisted to the point where her navel was visible.

After storing the image of her plump, swollen buttocks in my mind, I nodded my head.

“No, this won’t do. Don’t wear this.”

“Ah…was it too small after all?”

“No. It’s too attractive.”

Now I understand why Hong Yeon-hwa said it was inappropriate for me to wear something like this.

This is like walking pornography.

Even if this isn’t the real world and only exists in my head, I wouldn’t want anyone else to see it.

“Oh my…oh my oh my.”

Samma Mang covered her cheeks with her hands, looking unsure of what to do.

Judging by her slightly open mouth, she doesn’t seem to dislike it.

I looked towards the bed to see if there were any other clothes to dress Samma Mang in.

“Huh?”

For some reason, the three women who were pouting their lips were glaring at me with their arms crossed.

“…Do you want me to pick something out for you too?”

Only then did their expressions soften.

“No, since we rarely get the chance to do this, we brought a lot of clothes for you to choose from…but in the end, I have to choose?”

“Hehehe. Of course, I want to try on different things too, but the most important thing is to look pretty to someone, right?”

“Hong Unni is right. Jin-rang’s taste is our taste.”

“Besides, we have a time limit here. When I run out of energy, I’ll automatically be kicked out of the dream, so it’s better for Jin-rang to choose an outfit quickly and go out. We can try on different clothes leisurely next time.”

“If you put it that way…”

With a smirk, I reached out towards the pile of clothes.

***

I dressed Samma Mang in a maxi dress because I thought it would suit her atmosphere the best.

Of course, there were other clothes that I thought would look good on the other women too.

First, Samma Yeoryeong.

For Samma Yeoryeong, I chose a blouse and a flared skirt. And since it seemed a bit lacking, I also gave her a pair of sunglasses.

I had only used these items alone in my previous life, swept away by the atmosphere, but now I can use them in my next life.

“Jin-rang, isn’t this the outfit I pointed out earlier?”

“Yes, but it looks good on her, doesn’t it?”

“Hmm. You do have an eye for these things. You’re a perverted prince who only thinks about undressing women.”

“…If you keep saying that, should I take a naked walk with Soso next time?”

“That’s a bit…”

Samma Yeoryeong scowled seriously.

Despite her words, she seems quite satisfied, striking various poses in front of the mirror.

Next up is Paeng Soso.

Paeng Soso’s long and elastic body made it easy to choose her outfit.

A crop top that shows off her abs and skinny jeans that cling to her legs.

Finally, I let down her hair, which she always ties up like a dumpling.

“Jin-gaga, do you prefer my hair down?”

“No? I like it better when you tie it up on the sides. But for this outfit, the loose hair looks better.”

“Hehe…but you’ve been staring at my legs since earlier, haven’t you? The hairstyle doesn’t really matter, does it?”

“…It’s unavoidable.”

How can I resist the curves that start from her firm thighs with just the right amount of muscle?

Above all, her buttocks, which seem like they could burst at any moment, are tempting me to fall into them.

Swish, swish.

Wait, is Paeng Soso actually shaking her buttocks?

Smack!

“Hyang!”

Unfortunately, I have to end it with a slap on her cheek this time.

Hong Yeon-hwa is still here, and as Samma Yeoryeong said, there’s a time limit, so we can only spend as much time as our bodies overlap.

Ignoring Paeng Soso’s pouting lips, I head towards Hong Yeon-hwa, wondering what to dress her in.

But in reality, there’s only one option.

“Hey, what do you think of this light, flowy dress?”

“It’s a dress…for children.”

“Children?!”

Hong Yeon-hwa jumps up in surprise, holding up the dress that’s too small for her chest.

Then she gives me an incredulous look, but…

Well, what can I do?

It’s because she’s too short that the only thing that fits her is a children’s dress.