The Woman Found the Will I Wrote - Chapter 182



182 – 5P

Like it’s eerily quiet before the storm hits.

The usually bustling living room was extremely quiet, as if everyone had disappeared.

I was feeling indescribable fear at the sight, which was so different from yesterday, when Luna, who was next to me, yawned and told me a story.

[If the master dies… Luna will leave a legacy for her her master her through her her song her her.]

The reason he suddenly says he’ll sing a song is probably because of the story about the bard he heard last night.

I’m shaking my head, thinking I’m obsessed with something strange about cats.

Nearby, Rumi is dressed as a bunny girl… What is that?

I had a momentary brain freeze and was blinking blankly.

Rumi quickly approaches me and begins to smile brightly.

“Dern. I’m ready, so let’s go now… !”

“… That’s right.”

Although she it is not comparable to Espin.

Compared to ordinary people, Rumi’s breasts are overwhelmingly large.

As if she couldn’t contain this with just the bunny girl outfit, her breasts stick out of the outfit and shake wildly every time she moves.

I am unconsciously looking at this, thinking that what is hidden is more destructive.

Rumi seemed to have gained some confidence and tried to catch my attention by shaking her breasts more loudly.

“… Sigh.”

Of course, it was just the behavior.

Because his expression she was distorted and shaking with shame.

I couldn’t help but laugh at the difference between his actions and facial expressions of her.

‘Whether she’s dressed as a bunny girl or naked, Rumi is Rumi.’

Not in a bad sense, but in a good sense.

I don’t know how it may look to others, but in my eyes, I’m stroking Rumi’s head her her, which is just cute.

Rumi smiles brightly and her eyes begin to sparkle.

“You know, how about this outfit? Delia says it’s trendy.”

Are bunny girl clothes trendy?

I’m not sure, but I think it’s a trend I like and people compliment me by saying it’s ‘pretty’.

Rumi seems to have gained her confidence as she pushes her chest forward and talks to me.

“It’s a little bit dirty, but I think it’s pretty like Dern said.”

I smiled as I looked at Rumi’s triumphant expression, then slowly poked her cheek and asked her a question.

“So, why don’t you stop and tell me what you’re going to do? I can’t wait for it to drag on like this.”

Rumi, whose cheeks were sunken because of my fingers, smiled and looked at me.

She then wiggles one of her fingers and talks to me.

“I can’t tell you that easily.”

Although they say it is a fair relationship.

In reality, Rumi was clinging to me, so in general, I was the boss and Rumi was her boss.

Rumi begins to show off because she thought she had risen to the top because of her curiosity this time.

Well, honestly, it’s A, E, etc.

Now that we’re family, I think it’s a meaningless sharing.

Strangely enough, when she saw Rumi showing off, she suddenly felt like she wanted to do something to bother her.

‘Shall I bother you?’

At this point, I hugged Rumi and talked to her, thinking that she was acting like she was being bullied on purpose.

“Can’t you really tell me?”

Rumi couldn’t believe it, but she froze as if she didn’t know I was going to hug her so suddenly.

I am showing my affection to Rumi by lightly biting the back of her neck.

Rumi talks to me, shaking her body.

“Well, actually… “

The moment I tried to tell the truth.

Delia opens the door and comes in at the worst possible time and calls us.

“Hey, you two there. Can you stop showing affection and follow me?”

“… “

Rumi seemed to have come to her senses after hearing Delia’s words her and spoke to me in surprise.

“Oh, no!”

And with those words, she runs away.

While I was looking at Rumi and shrugging her shoulders, Delia shook her head and spoke.

“You can see it when you come, so why are you asking that?”

“I did it because I wanted to harass Rumi.”

At those words, Delia blinks her eyes and looks at me with a look in her eyes as if she is hoping for something.

I guess it means to harass him too.

I looked at Delia like that and wondered if she would do what she wanted.

‘Something doesn’t seem right.’

She decides to just move on and ignore it and move on.

Delia let out her grumbling voice and stabbed me mercilessly.

*

What I saw when I arrived in the living room.

It was the appearance of women dressed in bunny girl clothes.

Just when I was wondering why I was suddenly dressed as a bunny girl.

Delia, who was following her behind her, explained the theme.

“From now on, we have to decide the order through betting. I dressed up in a bunny girl outfit.”

Did you think it was similar to betting and gambling?

I’m not sure about the flow, but I thought it was something like that, and she nodded.

Delia explained what she would do from now on.

“Anyway, once we decide on the order, we have to compete, right?”

After nodding her head, Delia continued her speech.

“In general, it’s better for you to determine the ranking yourself… But if you do that, there’s a high chance that an emotional fight will break out regardless of your intentions.”

When competing, jealousy and anger inevitably arise, so I nod my head in agreement.

Delia looked at me and spoke.

“So I guess you just have to be a spectator and referee.”

“So what do you plan on doing?”

“There were several discussions. The first thing to do is a climactic fight… ?”

Because it was my first time hearing this, my brain stopped for a moment. What fight?

I looked at Delia with an expression full of embarrassment.

Delia smiles and speaks awkwardly, as if she is embarrassed.

“Well… I looked it up there and found that there is a method of rubbing against each other. So I thought it would be good to use that to create a game where the person who reaches the climax first loses.”

“… “

“Rice, really?”

I answered those words unconsciously.

“Go.”

“Huh?”

“Possible.”

Delia looks at me with an expression of not understanding when she hears the word “Possible.”

I told Delia, ‘It was a joke’ and then looked away from her.

‘Should I allow this or not?’

The situation itself was interesting, but I wondered if it could be like this.

The other guys probably also agreed, because they responded as if there was no problem.

I just nodded, thinking that since I don’t know, let’s just enjoy it.

‘If we want to turn the happiness circuit around, if we do something like this and our relationship becomes even stronger… ‘ ‘

It may not be such a bad thing since you will be able to maintain peace in your family for a long time.

‘It would be best if we could actually get along better through something like this.’

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I’m saying it’s good based on that judgment.

Delia nods her head and takes something from her desk.

“First, let’s decide the competitor by drawing lots.”

It’s somewhat authentic.

I was looking at it with interest, wishing I had some popcorn.

Delia waved her drawing bucket and walked away so that the other ladies could draw.

*

To conclude, Rumi’s opponent is Delia. Espin’s opponent was Sien.

I’m watching this with no idea who will win.

Delia, feeling suddenly surprised, covers her face and whines at me.

“Ah, no matter how much I think about it, I don’t think this is right.”

I didn’t ask him to do it, but he declared that he would do it, so what does he mean now?

I grabbed Delia’s shoulder and sent it to Rumi, telling her to just do it.

Delia spoke while hugging Rumi.

“Ah… I don’t know, just do it!”

I’m laughing because the situation is just so funny.

Delia explained her rules her with her her bright red face her her.

“As I said before, the person who reaches the peak first will lose, and for the fairness of the match, it will be a direct match.”

Oh.

I am amazed on the inside.

Delia sighed and continued her sentence.

“Of course, it seems okay to use tools with mutual agreement. Anyway, this is not the actual show, it’s the next one. Let’s try it ourselves for now… Oh, I don’t know. Just do what you know .”

My face is so red it feels like it’s going to explode.

I patted Delia on the back for her hard work.

Delia pouted and nodded her head as she spoke slowly to Rumi.

“… Then will I do it?”

“Yes, yes!”

They said they would, but in reality, they had to take off her clothes, so they both took off their bunny girl clothes one by one with trembling hands.

I am smiling with satisfaction while looking at that.

Shien, who was next to her, blinked her eyes and looked at her, then whispered to me in a low voice.

“Lord Dern. I’m sorry if you were expecting this, but for your information, I’m thinking of giving up on this bet.”

“… Why?”

“In the first place, as long as I have Lord Dern’s affection, I don’t have to be the first.”

“Huh? Me too.”

Espin must have heard this conversation, and he expresses his agreement.

I wondered who this bet was for, and looked at Rumi and Delia, naked and trembling in front of me.

‘Should I stop this?’

If you look at it rationally, that’s true.

Emotionally speaking, I think it would be more fun to just watch, so it would be better to just watch without saying anything.

With that thought in mind, Delia spoke as she grabbed the lubricant next to her.

“… Then shall I apply it?”

I am laughing inside while looking at that.

Espin, who was watching this, probably felt sorry if they were left out like this.

I offer a suggestion.

“Because there would be a lot of resistance to rubbing each other directly. How about putting something in the middle and rubbing it together? Also, change the rule to the person who climaxes first.”

Delia nodded her head as if she had been waiting for that suggestion.

I shrugged her shoulders thinking that was it.

“If you want, I’ll do it.”

As I looked at the two of them sighing in relief, I also took off my clothes.