Picked Up a Mask That Converts Any Woman Into a Brainwashed Creature. 209

Chapter 209 – For a Long Time, Forever

A green lawn with a moderately cool yet warm breeze passing by.

A bonfire right in front of the witch’s hut, away from the bitterly cold winter weather.
She puts down the heavy burden she was holding in both hands and sits in front of the warm fire.

“Ha, it’s nice and warm.”

As she warms up her exhausted body from carrying her luggage, she takes out a cold Coke and drinks it.
The sound of insects squeaking and countless stars in the twilight sky are a breathtaking view.

“Do you know that because you are like that, you are like a real uncle?”

While I was immersed in emotions for a long time, I heard footsteps approaching from behind.
Eunha, a witch, gliding across the grass with an icebox on her waist.

“What are you talking about when you’re only 23? If you think about it that way, you’re thousands of years old.”

“Ha, it’s only been a year since I was reborn as ‘Choi Eun-ha’? If you’re being honest, I’m one year old.
In just one month, you’ll be 24, not 23, and you’ll be a teacher starting next year, right? That would be nice.”

“That’s teacher practice. There’s still a long way to go before we hear the teacher.”

Eunha sits next to me, giggling playfully.

A nice scent emanates from Eunha’s small head leaning on his shoulder.
Black, flexible eyelashes, pink lips, and eyes filled with bonfire.
The beautiful witch whom we only saw in the illusion of her cabin lives a peaceful reality.

Because she became the goddess who governs all desires in this world, because she became my sister.

“Why are you looking at me like that? It’s annoying…”

“No, I just love doing this with you right now.
“I’m feeling really good these days because everything seems to be going well.”

“…Ugh, me too, yeah…”

Eunha is embarrassed and dyes her right eye jade, the symbol color of the moon.
Even though she has become Eunha, she still gently strokes the cute Dal-i’s hair.

“Now that I think about it, Eunha, it’s been a while since you’ve met other saints, right?
“Everyone heard your story and said that you looked really cute and that they wanted to meet you quickly.”

“What did you say that makes them say things like that?! Oh, really…”

“I didn’t say anything bad, so don’t worry, and don’t be uncharacteristically nervous.”

“How can you not be nervous? From my perspective, I’m meeting my new sisters who are going to marry my brother.”

“The term ‘new sisters’ seems a bit strange, doesn’t it? Don’t ever say that in front of your mother.”

A smile naturally spreads across Eunha’s face, who was nervous before meeting her saints.
My family was the only one who could sympathize with my pain and comfort me over the past year.
I am spending time with Eunha as usual, joking, laughing, and talking with each other.

At that time.

Wow!

“Pukeoheog?! Crolk, rumble! Ah, I told you not to push all of a sudden!”

“That’s because Go-eun is still standing in front. Stand up quickly.”

When she turned her head at the noise coming from her cabin,
I could see shadows fighting in the cloudy dust.

“Don’t just talk like that, why don’t you carry the luggage with me… Ah, Choi Woo-joo! And Eun-ha! Hi~”

“Ah, Wooju Oppa! Hello.”

Go-eun smiles brightly as she walks with a large barbecue grill on her back.
And next to him was Yunbyeol, waving her hand modestly.

“Are you already here? There’s still 30 minutes left until the appointment…”

“It’s polite to come about 30 minutes early. Oh, and the others will be here soon.
My sister is talking with Suhyun and Hyemi outside.
“The other sisters say they are now buying more meat and drinks from the supermarket.”

“Choi Woo-joo, what did you buy? Drinks and… Oh! Western liquor?! Isn’t this expensive?
While I was using my pocket money, I wondered where the money was and bought something this expensive? Are you throwing it away today?!”

“It’s expensive, but we’ll drink it later when we’re all together, so put it down.
And instead of holding on to that grill, would you mind putting it down over there by the fire?”

“Yes, yes~”

Go-eun passes by while humming, and Yun-byeol is having a conversation with Eun-ha.

“Huh?! I’m the older sister? No, I don’t mean that I look older…
He looks so pretty and cute, but he’s only 1 year old…? And Woojoo’s younger brother…?”

“Hey, how is it that Eunha is my younger sister? What does that mean?”

“Ahaha, anyway, you can talk to me comfortably. I’m comfortable with that too.”

“Okay, then… I’ll just call you Eunha.”

Yunbyeol and Eunha are ignoring me and continuing their conversation with women.
It feels good to have a friend of the same age as my younger brother, but it also feels strange.
I turn my back on the girls who don’t even pay the slightest attention to me and return to the campfire.

Let’s naturally sit next to Go-eun, who is whining and packing up her luggage.
Choi Go-eun patted my shoulder while snickering unpleasantly.

“…Shut up.”

“You haven’t said anything yet? More than that, what kind of meat did you buy? Pork belly?”

Choi Go-eun tickles me with a playful smile and narrowed eyes.
While they were laughing and arguing at her prank, other saints also arrived.

“Oh, Yunbyeol and… Eunha, who is your brother’s younger sister? It’s my first time meeting you.”

“Ah, Harumu and Hana-nee! Welcome!”

“It seems like it’s been a while since I’ve seen you all! It’s nice to meet you.”

“…Noah, you seem to be in a strangely good mood these days. Are you okay? Are you overworking yourself?”

“It’s the opposite. Her saintly body doesn’t feel her fatigue at all, so she doesn’t get tired no matter how much she works.
I was dying because I was always working overtime! You agree too, right?! “It’s like being a teenager again!”

“Ah, hello! Hello… Ah, you are Eunha… Ah, hello!”

Harumu and Hana have packed a lot of luggage, and Isabelle and Luna are walking while chatting.
And Noah, who looks strangely happy, and Yun Sol, who bows to everyone.
I greet all the saints who approach the bonfire in front of the cabin, which quickly becomes noisy.

“Welcome everyone, but… What did you bring so much…?”

“…Uh… Oppa, Hye-mi and Su-hyeon haven’t arrived yet…”

“We’re here too~ Oh, it’s heavy…”

As soon as Eunha finished speaking, the mother and daughter came in with the biggest luggage they had ever seen.
Hye-mi and Su-hyeon are wiping their sweat after dropping a large bag that seems heavy even with the strength of a saint.

“…It’s meat, right?”

“…That’s later…”

“…Will be revealed in 60 seconds…”

“Mom, that’s an old one…”

Unlike their usual talkative and playful counterparts, these two people strangely trail off their sentences.
Before my sisters could ask me anything, they passed me by and exchanged greetings with the saints.
Underneath the hut, which quickly became noisy with everyone talking, a chuckle escaped.

My 10 saints, it’s really crazy to see them all put together like this.

“If everyone is here, let’s unpack quickly! I’m probably dying of hunger, so let’s grill the meat first!”

“Did you bring the pot? We’ll make the stew over here!”

“Put the rest of the meat in the icebox here, and set the table.
And Choi Woo-joo! “The host, the host, has to grill the meat, right?”

“Uh, I’ll do it.”

Everyone gathered when I said I wanted to get together and have a meal.
I move towards the women surrounding the crackling bonfire.

A cool and refreshing feeling like camping, a barbecue party.

Good night.

“Then which one should I grill first? Pork belly? Pork belly? Grill it quickly!”

“The fire hasn’t come on yet, just wait a moment.”

“Well, they just keep telling me to wait… Oh, who bought 11 Korean beef sirloin worth 50,000 won?”

“Oh, is it me? I bought it according to the number of people, but is there any problem…”

“…As expected, rich girls are different. Hey, Wooju! Then, let’s bake this first.”

Go-eun, Harumu, and Hana are drooling as they place a thick piece of beef on the table next to them.
Hyemi’s sister is huddled together and boiling soybean paste stew, and Isabelle and her group are preparing dishes.
I smile a little so as not to be noticed by the girls who are happily enjoying this moment.

Then, with bright red flames right in front of you, the party begins by placing meat on the grill.

“Wow, this looks delicious… When will it ripen?”

“…I just uploaded it.”

“How are you? How are you? Is it liver?”

“Yes, it fits perfectly and is delicious?”

Soohyun noona runs up to me while I’m grilling meat and feeds me a spoonful of soybean paste stew.
My sister, who was waiting for the judging with a flushed expression, burst into laughter when she heard the word ‘delicious.’

“That’s it! Now, the stew is ready~”

“Ah, sister. The beef here is all grilled, so take it and eat it.”

“Okay, then I’ll come quickly too! Hana said she’s going to grill the meat now!”

A plate piled high with grilled meat fills both hands.
In an instant, Hana snatched up her tongs and scissors, which she had briefly put aside to deliver her meat to her older sister.
Soohyun, who naturally took her place, joined hands with Hana and took my hand to the table.

“Wooju, come quickly! It’s my return party and you can’t miss it!”

“…Huh? Was this Hye-mi’s return party? Uh, I didn’t prepare anything…!”

“…Mr. Yunsol, no.”

Hye-mi, who hasn’t even drunk yet, but is full of tension in this world,
Yunsol is truly embarrassed and Noah is clearing up her misunderstanding.

I sit between Eunha and Harumu at the table where the girls are gathered together.

“Whew, shall we eat then? I will eat well…”

“Wait! Before that, I’ll listen to my master’s toast and then go!”

“…What.”

A piece of meat that you barely managed to grab falls onto the plate in front of you, and a cup is set right in front of you.
In particular, Hye-mi, Su-hyeon, and Choi Go-eun are shaking their shoulders in excitement.

“Hey, then this! Can’t you open the liquor you brought first?”

“Good! Go-eun, bring that and some ice!”

“For a moment…”

A bottle of black liquor was placed in front of me before I could even speak out.
Even the loud noise has died down, and everyone is looking at me.

…

There’s nothing I can do about it.

Anyway, I brought this because I wanted to drink it together.

Letting out a sighing laugh, he picks up the heavy bottle and opens the lid.
A deep yet deep smell, an alcoholic scent but not unpleasant and a good smell.
Chalrang pours the drinks into everyone’s glasses and then returns to his seat.

“Everyone, thank you for coming back.”

And with sincerity in her short toast, I held out my glass and the girls responded.

The high alcohol you drink in one go flows down your throat and spreads throughout your body.
A sweltering heat spreads from the center of my chest to my fingertips, and a sweet yet bitter scent wafts through the cabin.
This was my dad’s favorite drink that occupied a corner of the home’s cabinet.

A drink that was given to me as a gift from my father’s father on the day I was born.
So, it’s a drink given to me by my grandfather who has now passed away.

The meaning my grandfather gave to my father, who became a man and raised a family to protect.

That was the meaning my dad gave me.

My mom sent me that kind of alcohol, saying it was useless and only took up space.
A sense of responsibility for her great desires and a promise to them seeped into me.
I have now drunk my share that I never even thought about, which always felt heavy.

Of course, I won’t tell them this.
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Let’s be together for the rest of our lives, I will never say it as much as it was a drink instead of those words.
Because I don’t want to ruin this noisy atmosphere for no reason, and also because I’m a little embarrassed.
I hide this warmth deep in my heart so that even the power of the great saint can’t read my mind.

“…Gulp! Wow, this is so delicious…”

“I see. It goes down the throat cleanly, and the alcohol content doesn’t seem to be that high.”

“Huh? No, this is over 50 degrees?”

“…Hibb.”

Harumu, who was enjoying the scent of alcohol for a moment, hiccupped with her new red face.
Now that I think about it, she said that she was really bad at drinking. She should have told me in advance…

“Harumu, are you okay? Let’s start by drinking a little water…”

“Ugh~? Ganchana! Harumu’s head is spinning… It’s funny! Ahaha!
Playing with you and your sisters is so much fun! Ugh, but my chopsticks…?”

Harumu is looking for the chopsticks she holds in her hands.
Perhaps the impact of her drinking was so severe that even her personality changed…

“Yes, one person has already been eliminated! Let’s keep drinking like this!”

While I was taking care of Harumu, Hyemi was hosting the party as she pleased.
Everyone is clinking glasses, laughing and chatting while tasting meat with alcohol.

​When 11 people shared a drink, the bottle was empty after the second drink.

“…”

I carefully packed the now lighter bottle of alcohol and placed it between them again, holding my glass.

“Oh, Choi Woo-joo! Do you keep challenging yourself?!”

“…It’s a challenge, let’s sleep and just drink. Cheers!”

Stars are falling from the sky in a ripening atmosphere.
When the embers of the ever-changing bonfire were slightly waning, I started to feel intoxicated.
Likewise, they are enjoying this place with bright red faces.

While I was barely able to keep my shaky vision in check, I suddenly bumped shoulders with Eunha who was sitting next to me.

“…Oppa, are you okay? I think you’ve exceeded your drinking limit.”

“Hmm, I think it’s still okay… If you’re having a hard time, you can just throw up over there…”

“…What do you think of the witch’s cabin… Anyway, tell me if it’s too hard.”

“Uh, I’m sorry… But why do you look fine…?”

“Huh? Because I didn’t drink alcohol. Soju and beer, those didn’t taste that good, right?
Coke is fine for me, because if I get drunk, I can’t eat the cake Hye-mi brought me!”

“…Is that so…”

Eunha gave her shoulder to me while humming her song, and she whispered softly.

“…But brother, why is it like that?”

“…Ok…?”

“…”

“…”

It was a size I had never seen before, and the zipper on my bulged crotch was about to burst.
I wasn’t particularly excited, I wasn’t stimulated, and I didn’t have any dirty thoughts.
Even if you sing the national anthem or close your eyes and recite the Heart Sutra, the heat will not die.

Fucked.

My erection won’t stop.

“Huh huh? Ah, Woo Joo’s dick has gotten bigger~!”

“Ah, Harumu wait a minute…”

“”””────What?””””

The eyes of the saints gathered in one place at the sound of Harumu’s voice.
Everyone was silent for a moment, but Hye-mi was the first to open her mouth.

“…Is it dessert?♡”

“…No, wait a minute. No matter how much I am, it’s 10 to 1…”

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