Chapter 42 – Mom vs Girlfriend’s Catfight (End)
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What can I say…
I feel a chill in my head.
That necklace engraved with [CL Han] Is a special item that should only be one in the world. My mother Han Chae-ryun put me in her orphanage, because it’s a necklace that proves I’m her son!
But why does Han Se-an noona carry the same necklace as mine in her briefcase?
My head is still confused.
I carefully ask my sister.
“Who… Sister…?”
“Huh? Why?”
“That… Necklace… Where… Did you get it?”
It was suddenly then. My older sister, with her body in hot pants, calmly walks up to me.
I unknowingly swallow my saliva. It’s like I remember that time. When I was 5 years old, Han Se-an noona saved me from the fire at the orphanage with a mysterious magic circle!
A subtle and mysterious aura emanates from the figure of my sister who is walking towards me now.
For a moment, I was able to intuit.
Han Se-an noona was also… A succubus…
In the first place, there is no way that such a bright and mysterious aura could emanate from a human body.
Before long, Han Se-an noona puts her slender arm on her shoulder. As her eyes cool, she shines brightly.
‘What the hell… Are you trying to tell me?’
I stare at my sister’s face. Her heart is pounding
Suddenly, my older sister gently pokes my cheeks with her fingers and removes her lips.
“Hey? Did you ask me that out of the blue?”
“Yes? Are you new? That necklace… What the hell is it?”
On the contrary, as if nothing was wrong, my older sister fiddled with the red necklace I wore, aka [Red Butterfly].
“You? Did you pick up a pretty necklace? Somehow~~ My brother’s body was strangely sexual. She probably wouldn’t have taken off her clothes on the spot and tried to fuck her brother if she had been an ordinary human woman?”
I say with a slight sigh.
“Sister? Did I tell you first? Sister, where did you get that necklace from?”
However, as if my sister didn’t listen to my question, she just fiddled with the [Red Butterfly] With a cold expression.
“Hey? Did ‘Mother’ give you this? Or did Cha Ye-ryun give it to you?”
Tea… Cha Ye-ryun?
The name was a bit odd. My older sister is 25 years old this year, and Cha Ye-ryun is 38 years old. Calling Cha Ye-ryun by name like ‘her neighborhood sister’.
Well, the possibility that both Cha Ye-ryun and Han Se-an are succubuses is quite high. In the first place, for such women, the formula of [Appearance = age] Would not hold.
Han Se-an noona moves her lips while fiddling with the necklace [Red Bow] I wore.
“But if you can, take this off and go.”
“What do you mean?”
“Wouldn’t most women be fascinated by you when you were walking down the street wearing this? At least I am saying this because I am thinking of my little brother whom I love a little bit in the world. If you don’t want to get involved in troublesome things, wear this necklace only when you need it. Okay?”
“Uh… Uh… Okay.”
But what I’m really curious about isn’t [Red Butterfly]. I tell my sister again.
“Sister? So… What is that necklace in your briefcase?”
My sister is so calm. As if nothing had happened, she just stared at me, put her sister’s hand on my shoulder, and spoke.
“Isn’t this the one given by Pastor Han Chung-ryul at Hope Orphanage? I do not remember?”
?
What the heck is that? Han Chung-ryul… Pastor?
I really have no memory in my head. Something feels bruised. I continued to ask my sister with my pupils dilated.
“Then…Then…The abbreviation of [CL Han]…Isn’t your mother’s initials…The Pastor Cheongryul Han?”
My lips are trembling involuntarily.
My older sister rather tells me why.
“Hey? Why are you doing this all of a sudden? When we were young, in an orphanage~~ Pastor Cheongryul Han, who ran the church, gave us a necklace, right? He said it would be nice to have.”
Noona Han Se-an turned around and continued her words.
“It could be a superstition, but strangely, since I have [CL Han] Necklace, I seem to be avoiding bad things~~ That’s why I’ve been carrying it tightly in my briefcase until now. But do you think the effect of that necklace is pretty good too? Have you seen what I’ve been carrying so far?”
…
My legs are trembling. My brain is so complicated.
Does it feel like it’s heartbreaking, yet shattering?
“Ah…Okay… Older sister…”
The moment I turn around, Han Se-an noona calls me.
“Hey?”
“Why? Sister?”
My sister’s eyes were quite sharp, and she lifted her lips while placing her hand on her own slender waist.
“Just go?”
I don’t even have the energy to argue with my sister. It just feels like my legs are loosening up.
“Huh. I will sleep because I am tired.”
After coming closer to me, my older sister poked my forehead with her finger and spoke boldly.
“Brother. I’ll make you a late night snack. Follow me to the kitchen right now.”
“Hey… Late night snack?”
My older sister said as she pursed her lips.
“Your sister watched YouTube yesterday and learned all day, right? My sister made it, but if you leave it, you will die!”
My older sister said that and raised her small fist to me.
Anyway, thanks to Gnomoo YouTube, it seems that even women who are not good at cooking have lowered the entry barrier to food.
My older sister looks at me and says.
“No? Do you hate that your sister makes late-night snacks for you?”
“Ah… No…”
“Then follow me.”
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There was a thick darkness outside the window.
And, contrary to him, the light hanging from the kitchen ceiling was as soft and beautiful as moonlight.
Han Se-an noona held out a plate of gimbap in front of me.
With eyes like a pale kitten, she speaks sparingly.
“Eat.”
“That… Yes…”
I eat gimbap.
“Wow~”
Even though meat was included, it was the first time I had such a tasteless gimbap.
My older sister speaks very confidently.
“Hey? Is it delicious?”
If it were my mother, I would have eaten it, but it’s not at the level of being delicious.
In a sense, it’s worse than her mother, Han Chaeryeon!
“Did you give this to people to eat? Sister?”
“This!! Hey! Eat it all and leave nothing behind!”
“You have to be able to eat to eat!!”
As expected, my sister subdues me with violence.
My sister pursed her lips and tapped my shoulder with a small fist.
“Hey! Don’t tell me it’s delicious!!”
“How can you say that something like dog rice cake is delicious!!”
“Just shove it all into your mouth!”
“You devil!”
Come to think of it, I was starving all day. After an argument with her sister, somehow she ended up eating all the tasteless gimbap.
Eating gimbap, I think deeply.
My mother is a succubus, and I am her son.
…
No, you have to go back to the beginning.
For the very first time…
I have to go back to the very day I picked up [Love Note].
Apparently, in the [Love Note] Notes, it was written like this.
[Fix the other woman’s unconscious.]
Yes…
One fact! According to Han Se-an’s older sister, the [CL Han] Necklace was just a gift given to us by Pastor Han Cheong-ryul at the orphanage.
In the first place, it wasn’t something like a proof for her mother to recognize her real son.
That is, when I corrected her mother’s unconscious not long ago, thanks to that, her mother’s [Her consciousness] And [Her memory] Were also manipulated.
In other words,
⒜ I wrote the phrase [Han Chae-ryeon’s son is Kang Si-hyeon] In the love note,
⒝ All the [Memories] In Han Chae-ryun’s head related to the above were tangled up and manipulated.
Maybe my memory has been manipulated, too.
This is because these phrases were written in the precautions of [Love Note].
[Love notes can even affect the user’s memory.]
…
There was no such thing as truth in the first place.
I finally asked Han Se-an noona.
“Sister?”
“Why?”
“But mom, how did you know I was your biological son?”
My older sister, with her smooth legs crossed, was watching closely with her arms folded, whether or not I left gimbap (?) Or not (…).
It’s as if that older sister’s appearance is like a mysterious female elf in a fantasy world. An archmage with terrifying magical powers who is over 500 years old, but whose appearance is only in her late teens.
My older sister moves her pale lips.
“Because my mother is a succubus.”
“What are you talking about?”
“A succubus can instinctively know the ‘scent of another woman’ from a man’s body.”
I was startled.
‘What? Is it true what my mother told me in the white room?’
Surely today, in the white room, my mother told me this.
[A mother can instantly recognize the scent of another woman on her son’s body!]
At the time, I thought it was just my mother’s bad prank. But that was true!
I ask my sister with more curiosity.
“However? How did my mother, a succubus, know that I was her real son?”
“Perhaps Mother’s scent came from your body, right?”
“That… That… What… Is that? In my body? The scent of my mother, Han Chae-ryun, vibrated?”
Han Se-an noona crosses her legs in reverse and tells me.
“Even I can feel it. Do you know what scent is coming from the tip of my nose right now?”
I say this while feeling the mysterious aura that Han Se-an radiates.
“What… What… Scent… Comes from me?”
Han Se-an noona brings her face closer to me and stares at me.
“Right now, the scent of ‘Mother’ is vibrating from my sister’s body.”
“That… That… What?”
“There is only one answer. It means that you were born directly from your mother’s womb. Otherwise, there is no reason for Mother’s scent to emanate from your body so strongly. No matter how much you hang out with that bitch, Hayu, for 10 years, the scent of the mother who gave birth to you never leaves your body. That’s what being a mother and son is like.”
“That… Is it?”
It is already past 1:00 in the morning. Starlight is shining softly outside the window.
[The end of the cat fight between mother and girlfriend!]
