Chapter 1 – Possession (2)
After the meal, the blood filled in the wine glass passed down my throat. He gradually got used to drinking blood. These days, it seemed a bit yummy…
First of all, being a vampire doesn’t mean you can’t eat human food. However, it was only in the realm of favorite food, and blood was absolutely necessary to obtain nutrients.
So was this body. In particular, in order to quickly recover my body, which was completely weakened after being possessed, blood intake was essential, so even I, who had never eaten blood, was sucking blood packs 24 hours a day. My sister is staring at me from the side, but I can’t stop eating. Thanks to that, now I just drink it like drinking tomato juice or wine.
He got up from his seat, passing the blood down his throat. Although I made up my mind to increase my sister’s favorability, there was nothing I could do right away. First of all, I was eating until just now, and even though I lost my sense of humor, I didn’t think my sister would allow me to do something while the ghoul maids were watching.
Anyway, my older sister, who believed that I had lost my memory, came to my room every day, so it wasn’t too late to do something at that time.
Rather, since the two of them were left alone in the bedroom, it would be a suitable environment for an accident.
So what I had to worry about was not when and where, but what to do. Even if she had a crush on me, it was nothing more than a good brother and sister. She’ll see me not as a man, but as a little sister to take care of because she lost her memory.
In fact, even by force, I am pushed a lot.
I could tell that just by looking at her status window.
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Leticia Chepes
Strength ▶ 142
Agility ▶ 156
Stamina ▶ 122
Endurance ▶ 141
Magic attribute ▶ 133
Status: Anxiety
Attributes: Blood Ghost, Hyeonghyeong, Head of State (Temporary)…
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Her stats are incomparable to those of the weakened Scarlett Chepesch. No, it is difficult to guarantee victory even if he returns in good shape. Among Scarlett Tepesh’s attributes, the air attribute is an open fire attribute, but… Likewise, Leticia’s physical characteristics are not easy.
Anyway, thanks to the setting that I was pushed back even by force and lost my memory, maternal love would be stimulated, so I could easily guess what kind of impression I would have on my sister.
My younger brother who is handsome at best… I guess. To be honest, when I think of the idiot in my family before being possessed, it is surprising that my sister even thinks of me as a younger sister in that way. A close brother and sister is just a fantasy, but considering that the world I am in is a fantasy world of swords and magic, I think there might be good siblings.
The important thing is that if things go on like this, if they go to the academy without breaking away from the brother-sister relationship, the older sister might fall in love with the prince. I had to break the quest, and at least get away from the relationship at the level of a good brother and sister so that my sister wouldn’t turn her eyes elsewhere. Until you go to the academy.
If I go to my room and wait, my sister will come to visit me. Then, for my sister, it would be just practicing one of her daily routines. He will come with no excitement and only worry about his sick brother.
I decided to incite a little.
“Sister.”
“Huh. Why?”
“What time are you going to come to my room later?”
“Would you like to go when the time is right? Why are you waiting for my sister? I’m bored?”
At my question, my older sister smiled brightly as if looking at her cute little brother. It was strange to think that such an older sister would appear as a vicious villain in the game.
What is love? To be honest, she didn’t look like my blood relative.
Even if this is the reality I live in now, it was definitely a world in a game just a month ago.
And now I was working on her to get her to sleep in her bed, as her one woman.
Even so, when I thought about her future, something felt strange, so I answered with a mixed feeling.
“I’m not bored, but I like spending time with my sister.”
“We’re together every day anyway, so what?”
“It’s time to be alone. I think it’s too short. In my heart, I want to be with you all day long.”
“…”
It was a thrown word.
I didn’t expect that something would change just because I had said this once, but rather than a sudden change, I spat out the words to throw the groundwork little by little.
With a little sincerity added.
But her reaction was strange. Her cheeks turned a little red, and her pursed lips trembled.
Normally, she would have replied, “Do you like your sister?”
“What’s the matter?”
“… That, all day long. Hmm. Sleeping together even when you sleep, like that…”
“Ah.”
I thought I knew what a misunderstanding was. Still, the strange thing remained. I decided to ask without holding back.
“What’s wrong with sleeping together? Rather, I thought you would like it, asking if you wanted to sleep with your sister.”
It was. If it was the older sister I knew, she would have been excited to do so.
His face was pale because he was not naturally white, so even the very light blush looked deep.
I don’t know if that reaction was embarrassing or something else, but at least I could tell that my sister was agitated.
It was strange.
“Yeah, that’s right. Hmm.”
Even so, my sister couldn’t answer properly, and now she was cooling her face by fanning her hands.
He seemed to have no intention of hiding the fact that he was agitated. Why is this woman like this?
I could have asked more, but I thought that my sister would run away if I did so, so I decided to stop. Instead, I got up from my seat and approached my sister who was at a loss.
Took.
“Strangely why? I’m going to go into my room and take a deep breath… One or two hours? Come back in two hours. Can you come with that?”
I tapped my sister’s forehead with her finger, and she nodded slowly instead of answering her. Not knowing what the hell he was thinking, I decided to go back to my room.
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Leticia Chepesch was taken aback.
Her younger brother was a typical ‘aristocrat’. He is arrogant, and he has just as much dignity and ability. As the family head of Chepes, she reigns proudly, and is gifted with a talent that is unprecedented even in the bloodline of the great Chepes… Even if she wasn’t the only old elder of Draculea or Nosferatu, it wouldn’t be strange if she became the king of blood demons within 10 years.
So she was difficult with her brother. Because it’s so perfect. It’s fear, jealousy, envy… , It was different from those things. It was a longing. Even if she wanted to be more suitable for her younger brother than herself, she was someone she could not help admiring.
She did and her brother changed.
A month ago, when her brother was asleep as if dead, without making a single sound, even in excruciating pain. Then when her brother woke up. When she felt that her brother, whom she faced like that, had changed somewhere…
She felt an unknown emotion.
I was wary at first. Could it be that she couldn’t accept her changed sister? She was afraid to distance herself. The night her sister wakes up, she calls her out before she confides that she has lost her memory.
A weakened body, a lost memory. In her miserable appearance, she pitied the appearance of her brother, who confided everything to her. Instead of her longed-for brother, there was a loving you to take care of.
My younger brother, the family head of Chepeshu, asked me not to hate him. Even though she lost her memory, she is her own sister, so please don’t hate her, there’s no need to like her, so don’t hate her .
She gripped her breasts tightly. Throbbing. Just thinking about that time still makes her feel choked up.
She liked her brother now. It was difficult at first for her to act as the acting head of the family, which was the first time in her life, but she forgot all about that when she saw her younger brother who greeted her every night.
Her brother was her brother even though she lost her memory. It wasn’t anything else, it was like that when she visited every night and absorbed the things she told me very quickly like a sponge.
She was her sister whom she admired. She was also her sister whom she adored.
At first, she thought it was motherly love. It made her heart tickle whenever she saw her weakened sister.
But she quickly realized that wasn’t the case. Every night, when she sees her brother resting her head comfortably on her touch, or when she kisses her lightly on the forehead, when her brother smiles languidly… The tightness of her belly.
After exchanging good-natured greetings and leaving the room, grabbing hold of her trembling legs to check, how could she pretend not to know that at some point even her thighs were filled with moisture?
But she did not regard it as her love.
She was such a noble and loving sister. Besides, it was her brother and sister.
I decided to regard it not as her love, but as a perverted sign of her own self, who derives her pleasure from the boundless weakness of her longing and leaning on her.
Perverted year. She whispered to herself every night before going to sleep. She couldn’t stand it, so she played with her hands.
And.
In the end, after a few days, she put her to sleep before nightfall, telling her brother that she had to get used to her academy life in the morning.
… She shook her head in her flash. Something like this, she decided not to think about in the morning. It’s offensive. Every night, she receives the moonlight and struggles with thoughts that have become unbearable for her activated blood and desire.
She cupped her feet and fanned her hands to cool her face. The heat did not cool down. I’m thirsty… She saw the seat where her brother had sat, who had left her seat after making a strange noise.
… It’s all because her sister said something strange.
To be honest, she wouldn’t have said such a nonsense. Because all she needed was her excuse.
Slowly, she swayed, strained her legs, and stood up and headed for the seat where her brother was sitting.
