Fucked an S-Class Hunter With an App 244

Chapter 244 – Mask Garbage (4).

It is a possibility.
Possibility of an emergency.
The only possibility to look forward to in a situation where the empress is rambling.

To put it to the extreme, a conch sold her sister for her baby growing inside her own belly.

“I don’t mean to just skip it. You don’t know what will happen to you.”

The baby is precious and the younger sister is also precious.
So, Han So-ra made a decision.

“I’m doing it in front of my eyes, Mr. Seonwoo.”
“Yes?”
“I will watch what Seonwoo does.”

A conch settled down in her little room and sat down.
As if she wouldn’t go, she crossed her legs and pressed herself to the floor.

From Nana Hanara’s point of view, the handle of her millstone had run away.

“Wow, what are you talking about? Sister!”

Hanara screamed.
After she belatedly finished assessing her situation, she tried to kick out one conch.

“You want to watch? What are you going to watch?”
“Your first experience.”
“Is it okay to see that? Even if it’s your sister! That’s not it!”

Hanara’s logic is the right theory.
There were no flaws.
In the first place, it was strange for her to nitpick.

“Why?”

Han So-ra shamelessly asked.

“Why can’t I see it?”
“Of course you can’t!”
“So why?”

At Han So-ra’s question, Han A-ra laughed in vain.
She asked me if she had to explain this to herself, she said.

“Brother! Tell me brother This is nonsense, honestly.”
“It doesn’t.”

It is stubborn.
Truly inhuman stubbornness.

No matter how much she loved her sister, her idea of ​​seeing her first experience was usually beyond her head.
This was a bunch

“Sora noona, why are you doing this? Why?”

There is a lot of time.
Since time doesn’t pass in the ‘Teacher’s Room’, it can be solved by talking.
She thought so

“Why? I do not know either.”

A conch shrugged her shoulders.
She wasn’t trying to tease her, but with her sincerity, it seemed that even Sora herself didn’t know what she was thinking.

“What if I just don’t want to be with you two?”
“Sister…”

Han Ara whined as she looked at her Han Sora.

“No matter what, it’s such a nonsense to watch from the side.”
“I also gave up a lot. Under normal circumstances, she wouldn’t even allow it. Ah you know sister personality.”
“… Know…”

There was determination in Han So-ra’s voice.
It was clear that she was watching.

As if Hanara felt the same sensation as me, she drooped her shoulders and nodded her head.

“Know… I know… Anyway, anyway, this is a little…”
“What are you going to do, Seonwoo?”

Han So-ra looks at me with the muttering Han A-ra behind her.
One Sora asked her about my intentions with her bloody eyes.

“… Circumstances are circumstance.”

There was no option other than hugging Hanara.
Even one cow knows that.
That’s why she allowed her relationship with her sister.

‘I don’t know if it has any meaning.’

If Han Ara was a minor, Han Sora’s permission would have been important.
Even if So-ra, her guardian, asked her to save the world, she would have pretended to be troubled.

However, Han Ara is not a minor.
The age at which you can make your own decisions and take responsibility.
She was an adult

Whether Han So-ra allowed it or not didn’t matter too much.
The important thing is Hanara’s own will.
Han Ah-ra declared that she would hug me.

‘To save the world.’

She weighed her own body on the scales of victory in the final battle of mankind.
A hymen, virginity, a precious first experience in many ways.

“Sunwoo is a beast.”

Han So-ra glanced at me and said.
Shit, his gaze was sharp.

“That one alone isn’t enough, so I’m trying to lay my hand on Ara as well.”
“You know it’s force majeure.”
“Yes, I know. I know. That there is nothing you can do You should have pretended to find it, though. Did you think I didn’t know?”
“…”

Was it really that B-rank girls were so rare that I couldn’t find them?
It wasn’t.
It was more like she didn’t find it than she couldn’t find it.

Han So-ra was talking about that part.

“It’s really too much. Knowing that I want to protect Ara.”

Han So-ra has been doing her job to raise her Han-ara.
Although she is only a few years older than Han Ara, she devoted her entire early and mid-twenties to being her older sister.
Thanks to that, Han Ara was able to grow up without any shortcomings.

‘Only Han Ara herself would know if she really lacked anything.’

At least in Korea, Han Ara has been living in a good environment that can be said to be mine.
With the support of her older sister, a hunter with a promising future for her.

The result of that sacrifice is to give one’s virginity to someone like me and become subordinate.
Even if I were Han A-ra’s older brother, she would have questioned me like Han So-ra.

“Sister.”

Han Ara, who had been silently listening to Han Sora’s words, intervened.

“As much as her sister cares for me, she thinks of her sister too. So you can make this decision. Because I don’t want her sister to get hurt.”

She remembered what she had seen before.
The appearance of Han A-ra, who was truth-telling against S-class hunter Han So-ra.
Her stubbornness, which seemed to never be broken, was reproduced here.

“You said it through her sister’s mouth. There is no other way. Didn’t she allow her sister too because she thought it was for the best?”
“That’s right. There is no other way now. It’s the only hope we can hope for. Petra didn’t see a particularly positive future. Unless it’s Seonwoo’s item…”
“You said you needed my help to get that item?”

Hanara said confidently.

“You said that the more you like Seonwoo oppa, the faster you accumulate points or something, right? To be honest, it’s too much to say that I like you. But it is true that I have good feelings.”

“Joe, good feelings? To Seonwoo?”
“Yes, because he is the one who saved me. Isn’t it obvious?”

Han Ara accurately drew her line.
This feeling is not love.

“I still remember it vividly. The situation at that time. The moment I almost died that day… How could I forget And her older sister’s expression.”

He knows how much Han So-ra worries about him.
So it was easy to make a decision.

“It’s something we all do to live together. S-class hunters risked their lives, so why don’t we have some sex with our bodies?”
“…”
“If you save your body, you will become shit. Write when you can. What’s the use of regretting death?”

Hanara came towards me with great strides.
A girl who looks exactly like Han So-ra looks at me with a nervous expression on her face.

Even at the moment of her being raped, let alone her nervousness, she reacted quite differently to Han So-ra, who even welcomed his cock.
It’s crazy.
The groin swelled slowly.

“Still, I can’t give up. You know what Seonwoo will do to you!”
“You don’t believe me, sister?”
“Of course! What did you do to me, how can you believe it?”

A couple of jokes lightened the atmosphere.
I had a strong feeling that I could do it.

“… I won’t go until I get pregnant.”
“What do you mean by that? Oh, really.”

A hermit’s fist cries.

“Sora-nee, then can I do it?”
“Why are you asking me that? Ara said she would do whatever she wants. She tells Ara, and Mr. Seonwoo does as he pleases. She’s her own body, what. She writes what she wants to write and rolls what she wants to roll. I said I don’t know if I’ll regret it.”
“Does your sister regret it too? Did you give it to me?”

One conch burst out laughing at her.

“I didn’t give it to you, Seonwoo took it away.”
“So you didn’t like it?”
“I do not know. Half relieved, half sad. There might have been a better man, but I do. Like Huey Reagan.”
“…”

Huey Reagan still loves Petra after all that.
It was not easy for her to cut off her childhood friend’s unrequited love for about 12 years at once.

“It won’t work if you try to provoke jealousy with something like that. Huey Reagan is also my slave.”

On the day Petra’s baby is born, what kind of expression will Huey Reagan make?
I’m so curious.

“… To be honest, I don’t think this kind of life is bad. It feels good to work with Seonwoo. People in the world might look at us and point fingers at us, saying we have an abnormal relationship, but…”

Sora Han glanced at Hanara.

“Everything is really fine. It’s kind of like getting to know a guy like her brother.”
“I understand. I understand.”

I don’t want the sister rice bowl.
Because I realized that I have no conscience even when I think about it.

“Ha, really. You shouldn’t have worked hard to find a B-rank girl.”

She belatedly annoyed, but it was already too late.
She was in a situation where there was no answer unless it was Han Ara.

“I won’t hurt you.”
“It hurts or it doesn’t, that doesn’t matter. I feel like my common sense is breaking down. Seonwoo, do you know this feeling?”
“I don’t know.”

Probably never know
In fact, I didn’t even want to know.

“Sister, stop now. Try messing around a bit.”
“What? Grumpy?”
“Because you look jealous. Calm down, sister.”
“Jealousy? Bullfight? I?”

As soon as she heard the word jealous, lightning struck her head.

‘It must have been like that!’

Han A-ra saw Han So-ra’s cock and penetrated the ulterior motive hidden inside.
Han So-ra is taken aback.

“Is it funny? There’s no way I’m jealous!”
“To keep my younger brother in check in a situation like this… That’s great, sister too.”
“I’m not jealous! It’s not even a check!”
“Okay, good.”

Willingly agreed to allow it.

“Araya, is it okay to do it in front of Sora-nee?”
“… I’m OK. I don’t think my sister will get out of the way, so I just do it.”

A conch hurriedly grabbed me, waving her trembling arm.

“Ji, are you really doing it?”
“I need to get an item.”

Not only the B rank, but the S rank as well.
There was no time for this.

I slightly pushed Han So-ra away and took her hand.
He took her and headed for her mattress.
Her face turned red.