I Was Kidnapped by My Rich Older Sister

29 – Unbearable.

I removed Lancia’s hand, which was pinching my side, and glared at the prince, who was still lying on the floor, unconscious of her.

Well, I wondered if it was because of some grand problem, but it was an insignificant reason.

I told you to take care of that much on your own.

Oh, that’s terrible.

“Now what?”

“I have to lock them up so they don’t do anything stupid.”

“Mister, I think I’m crazy.”

“That’s what you guys do to me.”

I sent the same gaze to the two of them who were looking at me with a mischievous gaze.

Where are you teasing me when you treat me like a pet and raise me?

Rather, I am the one who should be angry with you guys for being crazy.

“Hmm.”

“It can’t be helped, so please move on.”

Feeling a small sense of victory in the way he slightly avoids his gaze was playful for a while.

What did you two say to me last time?

“So, without me, you die?”

“Sol!”

“Uncle!!”

Duna and Lancia screamed in shrill voices and clung to my waist.

Both of them are cute with their ears and necks stained red with shame, but apart from that, they are awkward and difficult to move.

In the first place, you say you can’t win against me, but you’re holding onto your horse’s tail for no reason.

“In the end, we are the cause of the uproar over there.”

To be precise, it was just a trivial happening when Doona kidnapped me and Lancia chased after me, but it must have been a big deal in a less remote world.

Without us, the one-man army would disappear. How heartbroken he must have felt over the loss of his tools of war.

Fish oil, flirt.

“I’d rather have stayed in that world and been with Sol instead of returning.”

“Then I must have gone crazy.”

Realizing that he could not return home, he must have hidden himself in a valley somewhere.

“Yes?”

“You don’t have to know.”

Spouting a moderate amount of nonsense, Lancia tugged at the hem of her dress with her trembling hands for a moment to appease Doona.

“Mister, are we to blame?”

“No, we didn’t do anything wrong.”

Do you feel guilty?

She shook her head resolutely in denial as she asked me for her answer with her trembling voice.

We may have been right, but we didn’t do anything wrong.

Duna only received me as a reward for defeating the demon king and countless demons and saving people, and Lancia also justly followed me for her contribution to saving the world.

In the first place, we have done everything we have to do and it is no different from a neat retirement.

Although we disappeared without a word, it wasn’t our will. That bastard chasing me like this is a different species.

You came to make Duna her empress? Wouldn’t bullsh*t be art at that level?

“It’s just that things got screwed up and that bastard came to flirt with Doona.”

I dismissed the situation lightly and gently stroked the heads of the two, who were trembling with anxiety.

“We didn’t do anything wrong.”

I try to smile as softly as possible so that the girls who love me can feel at ease.

“Perhaps he was treated as a person who could be eliminated from the imperial palace. No matter who sees it, he is not a candidate to become a king.”

She doesn’t like gossip, but she pats them on the head with a little joke to reassure them both.

“That’s right. The way she clings to her sister makes her seem more inclined to be a foot-swapper than a king.”

“They are both relentless.”

“That guy fights even if he is criticized.”

You’re just a proper asshole.

The guy who passed out before I knew it, kicked him once with my foot, and I shook my head.

Even if it rots, it’s a joke, and I laughed out loud at the appearance of no major scars other than the swollen face from being hit by me.

You didn’t level up like that when you killed the demon king, but when Doona disappeared, did you feel a sense of crisis? You got stronger?

“Sister, if you didn’t hit me, I was thinking of pulling out a knife.”

“Oh, you noticed.”

“I’ve seen my eyes roll, but I don’t know how.”

“…Was it ugly?”

“I didn’t see you.”

“Oh, that’s good.”

I ignored the bloody conversation behind my back.

Oh, it must have been properly filmed by Doona. Now, if possible, Doona would try not to even talk to the prince.

Listening to the conversation, I’d be glad if I didn’t kill you.

In the meantime, I could feel the usual stupidity in the way he worried about whether he had shown me an ugly appearance.

Duna’s face is always stoned, so it’s definitely an expression I don’t want to see.

“Be nice to us.”

“Because we like her sister, she’s nice.”

“Yes!”

While joking moderately, he tapped the face of the fainting prince.

This is fully extended, this is the next emperor. The fact that the future of the empire looks bleak is not to blame.

A pet dog. His father is a tiger, but his son is a dog. Your Majesty the Emperor, no matter how innate you are, you should have done well in farming your children.

“I was completely stunned.”

“Let’s move it to the storage room first.”

“Should I be gagged?”

Duna lifted the gag off the ground, but I frowned.

You knew what kind of Satan would fly.

“No, what if he puts him in a gag and we don’t hear him calling, and we get sick of his excrement? Let us clean it up?”

“…No, I don’t usually think about that.”

“Mister, don’t talk dirty.”

“But it’s for us.”

I hate it too.

We looked down at the prince with insect-bitten expressions, then lifted him up and moved to the storage room.

What a fuss this is.

“Oh wow, I suddenly have a lump.”

“Siaya, don’t be so discouraged.”

“The most disheartening thing is my sister…”

“But you can’t kick out the fainting prince, right?”

I don’t know if I’ll go out on my own in the first place.

I’m sure you’ll flirt with Duna again. As much as the loving heart seemed to be sincere, it was only because the way of expressing it was wrong that they were cursed and hated.

If that guy had been more sane, it might have been him, not me, coming to Earth with Doona.

“When he wakes up, I have to convince him to let him go. He said he showed up with a sports car, the clothes he’s wearing look expensive, and he won’t live well with that handsome face.”

“Yes!”

“You can’t pay for a face that’s as handsome as you.”

Laughter broke out at Lancia’s evaluation.

If a dog horn that is as handsome as me was my original body, the moment I stood next to that guy, I would become a squid.

I don’t know what or how he’s living now, but he seems to have managed something with magic, and he’s not a guy who’s praised as a genius for nothing.

Even if he doesn’t know what he did, he must be saying that he can take care of himself.

Although he has flaws in his personality, he is an adult who is old enough.

“You two leave first. I’ll treat this guy and leave.”

“Please.”

“Shaya, should I call you for something?”

“Yes.”

Doona left a request for Shia and followed me out of the room.

I stretched out my somewhat swollen body and warmed up. I obviously slept for 2 hours on a date with Lancia today, but I don’t know why I’m so tired.

No matter how confident I was in my mental powers, dealing with a guy with a brain problem was still tiring.

“Oh, I’m tired.”

“Are you having a hard time? Why don’t you try some sacred art from Sia?”

“I don’t need it, I just want to sleep.”

“Then let’s all go to bed early tonight.”

“Is that so?”

Doona looked at me worriedly and gently caressed my face.

I entrusted my body to that touch, and I saw her Duna’s face in my eyes. Eyes that still couldn’t hide their complicated feelings, and a mumbling mouth that looked like it was about to say something.

Even so, she can’t say anything and hesitates.

What are you thinking about? I don’t think you’re thinking very well.

“Uncle.”

Looking at Duna’s expression, in the middle of her troubles. Lancia called me and came out the door.

“Didn’t you hit me too hard?”

“So what did I do wrong?”

I could feel the nuisance from the tone of his reprimanding me. Well, it might have felt bad treating a guy we all hate.

But I think I did a great job?

“No, good job.”

“Isn’t it?”

I was able to laugh at the sight of Lancia raising her thumbs up.

Now that I prevented Doona’s murder, I’m giving her praise like this.

*

That night, I woke up to a creepy coolness that I couldn’t normally feel.

She wasn’t where she was supposed to lie down, and her crumpled blanket told her that she had been lying down a while ago.

In the living room, I could feel someone walking around. Did you go out to drink some water?

I stroked the sleeping Lancia holding my arm tight, then carefully removed it.

I didn’t feel good.

“Why are you not sleeping?”

“Sure, what am I doing?”

Moonlight shined brightly through the large window in the living room, illuminating the room.

Doona was basking in the moonlight in front of her storage room where the prince would have fainted, holding a kitchen knife in one hand with her terrifyingly beautiful appearance.

My lady, I didn’t expect this either…

“…Do you want to kill me?”

“If I said otherwise, it would be a very obvious lie, wouldn’t it?”

At my question, she wielded her cleaver in the air with a bitter smile. However, the results were inconclusive.

Her A carton of tissues fell on her table far away, making the sound of something sharp and sharp cutting.

You are serious.

“That’s psychosis, why don’t you just stop caring and think about something else?”

“For example?”

“Me?”

“I’m already thinking all the time.”

“I don’t think so?”

She smiled mischievously, slowly moving her steps towards her.

Since Duna was also caught by me, she quietly stood there as if she had no intention of doing anything else.

Leisurely and slowly, so that Doona doesn’t get nervous.

“Duna.”

“Ah…”

Changgang-.

She pushed her against her wall.

The kitchen knife fell to the living room floor with a sharp metal sound.

Duna stared blankly at me with surprised eyes, and in an instant her face turned red. Her eyes were trembling violently, as if an earthquake had struck.

“Why are you surprised?”

“Huh-?!”

I grabbed her shy face and forced me to look. He whispered playfully into her ear in a soft voice.

“It’s okay, look at me.”

I’ll make it so that you don’t even care about the prince.

“Cow, Sol.”

“Yes, it is me.”

“Wait a minute?!”

Against the background of the soft moonlight, I forcibly kissed her on the mouth.

I caressed her stiff shoulder and slowly ran my hand across her back, hoping to ease her tension.

Her body trembled, and her mouth was forced open, and her tongue was pushed in as it was.

Shaking her legs as if she was about to collapse, ignoring her feeble resistance, she forced my tongue into her mouth.

A sweep of her teeth, a sweep of the roof of her mouth, her tongue and mine entwined like snakes, the obscene sounds of biting and sucking echoed through the living room.

Unfamiliar pleasures were sticky to us.

“Huh…Uh…Uh…”

Doona’s face, seen through slightly open eyes, had already melted completely, and she had a lovely appearance that I would only want to see for the rest of my life.

Eyes wide open in a daze, and slender hands holding onto my collar in order to somehow stick to me even a little more.

With her trembling hands, she grabbed the hem of my dress, and as she clung to me, leaning over her body, we finally got our mouths off of each other.

“Hee-hoo, ha-ha, ha-ha…”

Was it difficult to breathe?

He let out a hot, rough breath and bit the scruff of her neck as she couldn’t come to her senses.

Kkaduk!

Her teeth pierce her soft skin, leaving a testament that she is entirely mine.

“Ugh, it hurts…It hurts!”

“Be still.”

“Hick?!”

Doona complained, but ended up gently hugging my neck. Don’t forget to finish by licking the marks from her teeth, where her blood is oozing out.

Trembling and trembling, I wonder if clinging to me was the limit, or if the strength in my legs gave out. As she was about to fall to the floor, he picked her up in his arms.

“Duna.”

“…Sobbing.”

“Don’t think of other men.”

Burying her face in the scruff of her neck, he bit into it.

“You only have to think about me.”

“…Yeah.”

Doona was looking up at me with an enraptured expression as her legs trembled like her newborn fawn.

I realized that my patience had reached its limit.

If it wasn’t for the prince…

While thinking silly thoughts, he held Duna tightly in her arms and inhaled deeply the smell of her body.

Oh, it is unbearable.