Chapter 112 – True Love Is Always Nearby… (2)
“Oh, my, you’re so cool! You look perfect on me. You’re very sexy and manly! Furthermore, you really accept my clothes well, sir?”
“This is it? Really? Are you sure?”
It is common for merchants and their employees to flatter customers in some way. Seongju is not a man who cannot understand the atmosphere to the point where he finds fault with each one of them. But flattery is just flattery, isn’t it a bit much to praise something that would make anyone with two eyes in awe?
“Oh, of course. I’m sure! Nowadays, even men are dressing up, right? If you hide it too much, you won’t be able to appeal to women, right?”
‘Appealing depends on the appeal.’
Thinking like that, Seongju looked down at his lower body.
What the lord of the castle is currently wearing is a medieval man-style cloth robe. Stockings, a garter belt, high heels, and a uniquely shaped hat. And even fancy accessories.
These alone feel quite burdensome, but they are enough to be used as a kind of cool concept. I wondered when I would wear something like this again, other than on a day like today, and I even thought that if I forced myself to refuse, I would look like someone who doesn’t understand the mood.
But. But.
“Hey, how is this part that sticks out between the crotches not working?”
This part of the crotch is bulging and protruding even though it is not particularly excited. It was too embarrassing to dismiss as a concept, and Seongju blushed at the appearance.
“Oh, oh my? This is absolutely not something to be ashamed of, sir! This is a part called a codpiece, a very historic fashion item from the Middle Ages?”
“Ah, no… It’s not a question of what the fundamentals are…”
The problem is that it’s just something that doesn’t fit in modern society? Can’t things just stay in the Middle Ages for things from the Middle Ages? In the first place, the Middle Ages were the Western Middle Ages, not the Korean Middle Ages.
I have a lot to say, but for some reason I can’t put it together properly in words. It feels as if something is interfering with Seongju’s thoughts. Could this also be seen as a type of condition hunting?
The employee, who seemed to find the embarrassed Seongju cute, grinned and quietly approached Seongju’s ear and whispered.
“Oh, and… This part is more useful than you think? It helps hide your erection… And you can take it off if you need to, so you don’t have to take off your pants if you’re in a hurry… You know what I’m saying, right?”
“Yes, yes?!”
Isn’t this still sexual harassment? This is extremely inappropriate for a theme park employee to say to a guest. It’s almost suspicious that the instructions to take off your underwear and put on pants were a build-up to this.
When Seongju was startled and pulled her head away from her employee’s lips, the employee laughed, covering her cherry-like lips, then grabbed Seongju’s wrist and pulled her outside.
“Now that you’re all dressed, shall we go out? You can’t stay in the trying-on room forever, right?”
“Oh, wait a minute! I didn’t decide to go out wearing this!”
Seongju tried to resist, but the employee’s strength was greater than expected, so he had no choice but to hold on and be dragged out for some time.
“Oh, this is really embarrassing.”
She was a castle owner who had no taste for being stylish since she was young. Even if she knew how to be stylish, I don’t think she would tolerate such high fashion.
She was so ashamed that she wanted to hide somewhere, but if she did so, she would change her clothes and come out, just like herself, and if her mother noticed her, it would ruin her mood. It would be awkward.
Seongju sighed internally and decided to at least act confident on the outside. The more embarrassed you are, the more you embarrass the people around you.
‘By the way, is Mom a little late? Is it because she wears women’s clothes?
No matter what women do, they tend to be one beat behind men. Whether it’s going to the bathroom or the swimming pool. They say that women have more things to prepare than men, so she just accepts it and waits.
‘Mom, do you want to wear these types of clothes too? Then, something like a noblewoman?’
If so, that would be a wonderful thing.
She is a mother who has never worn a single decent piece of clothing because she has been raising her. Wouldn’t it be great if she could experience the daily life of a dignified and noble lady, even if only as a concept?
“Oh, by the way, it’s not good if you’re so shy? Come on, be a little more confident!”
“Oh, no, but.”
I heard the voices of my mother and an employee from the women’s locker room. It seemed like she was having a small argument with an employee because her mother was embarrassed by her outfit.
‘What a mother.’
I am a mother who has always had a tendency to be somewhat afraid of standing out. Even if she’s resistant to wearing flashy, eye-catching clothes, she can’t help it.
Now that it was like this, as soon as her mother appeared in front of her, she was a Seongju who decided to do her best to shout out how cool she was. Even if she’s a mom who doesn’t like to stand out, she won’t say she won’t wear it when her son praises it with all his heart.
More than anything, Seongju himself wanted to see his mother so pretty and elegant.
When she thought so and turned her head towards the sound of her mother’s voice… Seongju’s brain froze at a scene she had never even imagined.
“… Huh?”
“Seoul, Seongju.”
Seongju and Hyoju’s eyes met each other. And I swear, at that moment, the mother and son had to experience an extreme level of awkwardness that she had never experienced since Seongju was born.
It’s not like Hyo-joo’s outfit didn’t suit her, or Seong-joo’s codpiece was too burdensome… It’s not a story like that.
This is because the outfit that Hyo-joo wore was so obscene that it could not be compared to that of the bunny girl she met at the entrance… No, it was so obscene that it was even more overwhelming.
It was correct that her basic base was inspired by a noble lady’s fancy dress, just as Seongju had thought. However, the reality was that it was so obscene that it deserved to be criticized and stoned to death if it were thrown into Renaissance or early modern Europe, where such dresses were popular.
Her corset was tightened tightly, narrowing her waist and emphasizing her breasts, leaving her breasts uncovered with no fabric other than a heart-shaped patch. Thanks to this, her lord’s desirable fruit was able to seep into her lord’s eyes without any hindrance.
Even the heart-shaped patch did not even serve as a cover properly, as the shape of Hyeonju’s nipples stood out prominently, perhaps because the material was of poor quality.
The red choker necklace on the neck made me feel an unknown sense of immorality that appealed to the male instinct, and when the smell of perfume mixed with the smell of flesh stimulated my nose, it made me nod my head, wondering if this was the pheromone I had only heard about.
As for the skirt, it is the skirt that often appears in movies that look rich and uncomfortable, but the back part was made of plain material and the front part was made of transparent material, allowing Hyeonju’s gartered thighs and a small area of black panties to be seen clearly.〈 Br〉
Hyo-joo appears in front of her son wearing the appearance of a lewd noblewoman, like something out of a pornographic film with strong parodic qualities.
Although she was forced to come out under the guidance of an employee, Hyo-joo’s shame at the fact that she showed her son such an indecent appearance almost exploded, and the explosion was shown in the flushed face and wet eyes.
“Look, don’t look, Seongju. This is not what your mother meant to wear… Baby…”
Hyo-joo covers her face in shame and tries to enter the dressing room. That look was like the shame of a virgin who doesn’t know a man yet.
When Seongju saw that, it was very rude and shameful, but…
She became erect.
“How do you feel? Even if you have an erection, it’s not noticeable at all? It’s also helpful, isn’t it? A codpiece.”
The employee’s voice sticks stickily to Seongju’s ears.
People tend to get angry for many reasons, but one of the biggest ones is when they hit the nail on the head. That was the case now.
“No, what nonsense are you talking about? What on earth are you talking about? Are you kidding me?! I told you clearly! I came with you and my mom! But you came to the theme park together as parents and children, and you dressed up like that?! Are you all crazy together? No, really!”
In order to hide the immoral fact that she got an erection after seeing her mother’s sexy appearance and not anyone else, Seongju protested to her employee in a stronger tone than usual. She looks a little different from the usual Seongju appearance, but it’s not hard to understand. Because special situations tend to elicit special reactions.
However, despite the owner’s anger, the employee answered with a relaxed smile.
“Oh my. Why are you so angry? These are all just concepts, right? Concepts.”
“What? This is a problem that can be ended just like that.”
When I was about to get angry again at the female employee’s absurd answer, the employee repeated. As if engraved in the mind of the lord of the castle.
“Concept is concept. Isn’t that natural in a theme park?”
“Uh… Huh?”
Words that cannot be explained and are just repetition of the same words. Even if I hear this, there is no way I can understand it.
There is no way I should go.
“I’ll say it one last time. A concept is a concept… Something that must be observed in a theme park. Special rules must be applied in special locations. So… You understand, right? Nothing shameful or strange… Just something special. Please accept it, right?”
“Uh…”
Is that something like that?
The reason I was angry was simply that I couldn’t tell the time, place, and situation well, and dressing like this in this theme park… And the son getting an erection while looking at his mother… Is it natural…?
… Persuasive.
“The concept you two will experience this time is a filial piety tour for an immoral noble mother and son who have completely corrupted their morals. So… We need to change our common sense, emotions, and walls to match that, right? So… We can turn the switch on/off like this. Just like you do.”
The employee’s finger tapped Seongju’s temple. Hyo-ju’s employee on the other side also did the same thing to Hyo-ju.
“The more you encounter a taboo, the sweeter it becomes. A fun and enjoyable journey of domination… Have fun.”
