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EP.186 Lesbians & Sisters Harem 1 

"You're back?" 

"Oh my, look how gloomy your face is. Grandma must have really given you a hard time…." 

As soon as I arrived at the barn, Dambi and Juhee greeted me. 

The two of them clung to me on either side, rubbing up against me as if they were in competition. 

The hidden lewdness in their affection felt like it was saying, "Hurry up and get this man aroused!" 

"What about Seoyeon?" 

When I asked with a somewhat tired face, Dambi replied with concern. 

"She's probably resting in her room. By the way, are you okay?" 

"What?" 

I acted like it was nothing, but a woman’s intuition can be frightening sometimes. 

"You look like someone with worries. Did something happen at the sorcery hall?" 

Even though I behaved like a normal person, she sensed there was something on my mind. 

Maybe because, unlike usual, I was trying to "act normal." 

Every other day, all night sex was standard for me, so to just quietly sit there with two top-class beauties at my side was abnormal for me. 

They must have sensed something was off. 

"…Well, you know." 

"Yeah?" 

"What is it?" 

As soon as I started, the two of them responded simultaneously, almost fighting for my attention. 

They started giving each other looks two beauties having a catfight over me was, honestly, quite a sight. 

"I heard from the sorcery head that your family's arch-enemies have been tracked down." 

"Oh, that?" 

"Was your face dark because you were worrying a war might break out? Don't worry. I'll protect you." 

"Juhee, don't get ahead of yourself." 

So these two also knew about it. Was it only Seoyeon and I who didn't know? 

Still, it'd be pointless to question why they'd kept it a secret from me now. 

"Aren't you worried? I mean, I know you guys are amazing, but for them to be called arch-enemies, they must be pretty strong too, right?" 

Dambi snickered. 

"I've never met them myself. But if they're arch-enemies, it just means they've been hiding from us all this time. They can't be that big of a deal." 

Juhee, compared to Dambi, didn't look down on the opponent as much. 

"Looking at the records… our family suffered big losses back then. They say many people died. So it took a long time to recover from the loss." 

Still, she sounds confident that the outcome will be in their favor. 

"They haven't been able to grow their numbers while hiding, but we've only gotten stronger. I can't guarantee there'll be no casualties, but this time, rather than a war…" 

Dambi finished her sentence. 

"A hunt." 

"……." 

"We'll chase, and they'll run. When they're exhausted from running, the only thing they can do is attack Munyeosan. But this place is protected by the shaman. It can't possibly fall." 

That was a lot of confidence, but it wasn't without reason. 

Even with the little I understand of how extraordinary these women are, it's convincing. I can only imagine how much pride the actual members must feel. 

"Ah… Mom, seriously. I was going to explain it to him myself, you know." 

"You never used to backtalk me like this, and now you're trying to compete with me?" 

After hearing those chilling words, even the soft sensations of their bodies against my arms and their warm breath on my neck couldn't entice me. 

"Mom, honestly… Anyway, Jihan, don’t worry too much. There might be some damage, but for every one who dies, you just have to make more, right?" 

"Juhee, there’s an order to everything. Obviously, I come first, okay?" 

I patted the arguing pair on the butt as they squabbled around me. 

"Thanks to you two, I feel a little better. I’m tired, so I’ll head in first." 

At the touch on their butts, they cheerfully pushed their butts into my hands, but when I said I was turning in, they looked sulky again. 

If I let them go in this mood, it wouldn’t be surprising if they snuck into my room at night. I needed a clear excuse. 

"Still, I should look over this book before bed, right? The sorcery head put in so much effort for me; I should learn as much as I can to repay her." 

"Should I help you?" 

"No, she said she customized it so I'd be able to use it, so it would actually be hard for you to teach me." 

"…Really?" 

"Yeah. But thanks. If I get stuck, I'll ask." 

Only then did they seem to give up. 

"Sigh, can’t help it then." 

"If you need me, you can come to my room anytime, okay?" 

"…Yeah. Good night." 

They accompanied me to my room like bodyguards, then left. 

Later, deep into the night, after taking a shower and zoning out, someone entered without knocking. 

"Husband." 

It was Seoyeon. 

"You're here?" 

"Yes. Are you okay? I heard what those two were talking about earlier… and you looked a little gloomy…" 

Seoyeon knelt beside me as I lay on the bed, gently reached out, and stroked my cheek. 

Her warm, soft fingers felt wonderful. 

Surely she could sense my mood, too, but she still looked worried. 

"Is something wrong?" 

She carefully lifted my head, slid the pillow away, and put her thigh under me. 

Her legs, far softer and more comfortable than any luxury pillow, softly cradled my head and neck. 

Struggling to keep my eyes open, I told her about everything I'd heard today. 

"So…" 

It was rambling and confused, but she listened calmly to the end. 

"…They’ve almost pinpointed their location… and it’s not a war, but a hunt, apparently." 

"So that's why you were feeling down. My husband…" 

Her voice was gentle and unwavering. In that moment, she reminded me of a doctor soothing patients in a hospital. 

But that was just her outward composure. In reality, she was just holding back her own emotions to comfort me. 

I sensed worry, sadness, anguish, and anger from her. 

And though I felt sorry, having someone share that emotional weight brought me tremendous comfort. 

Wriggle, wriggle  

I turned over and buried my nose deep in her thighs, inhaling deeply. 

The clean scent of soap and Seoyeon's unique fragrance did wonders to calm my heart. 

After enjoying several deep breaths, I sat up. 

"Let’s make a plan." 

"……Yes, let’s!" 

Seoyeon smiled brightly. 

** 

The next morning at dawn. As soon as I woke, I went to find Dambi. 

Dambi, waking to my presence, smiled happily and opened her arms. I ran into them. 

"Mmmmmm… haaaah." 

"Did you sleep well?" 

"Yeah. Good morning." 

We shared body warmth for a moment, then I said, 

"I'm planning to see more clients starting today. Is that okay?" 

"Eh? Well, not just okay, that’s a good thing." 

But Dambi's face showed obvious displeasure. 

"Hehe, you still don't trust me? I could handle a hundred women a day no problem, you know?" 

Dambi was worried that if I saw too many clients, I might not be able to get it up at night with her. 

Rationally, she knew more clients were good, but emotionally, it must not be easy. 

Strictly speaking, as someone who needed to get as many women pregnant as possible, her attitude was inconvenient, but I did appreciate her obsession with me. 

To thank her, I kissed her cheeks then told her what Nabi had said yesterday. 

"So if I help defeat the arch-enemy, the shaman will accept me into the clan…" 

"Really?!!" 

Dambi's eyes grew wide in shock. 

With a mix of surprise and joy in her eyes, tears started to well up. 

I smiled wryly and wiped them for her, and she hugged me even tighter. 

"So you have to see lots of clients and get lots of women pregnant." 

"Yeah… Okay. I’ll help." 

Dambi’s new determination (actively helping her boyfriend impregnate other women) was immediately reflected in my schedule. 

Where I used to see one client in the morning and two in the afternoon, now it had doubled. 

Considering the bulletin only went out through the internal network 30 minutes ago, it was amazing. 

Maybe I should be grateful for all this attention. 

‘I might have felt that way before…’ 

 It’s a hunt. We chase, they run. 

But now, it wasn’t so simple. 

Still, there was one good thing: 

"Hello, Baek stud. I’m Kim Hye-yeon from the martial arts hall." 

"I’m Kim Hee-yeon from the martial arts hall." 

I could now focus coldly on sex, without getting caught up in emotional attachments. 

"Hello, Miss Hye-yeon. Miss Hee-yeon." 

I greeted the two women who looked like twins very politely. 

Though I’d never seen two clients at once before, this was Dambi’s effort. 

She prioritized group visitors like these to help me build as big a household as possible by getting as many women as possible pregnant. 

And if you’re a guest at the barn, there’s always the standard customer preference check. 

"How can I satisfy you both?" 

They’re branch family, as you can tell from their names. So I started with extreme courtesy to build some rapport. 

The sisters seemed to respond well and then hesitantly spoke. 

"The barn… does guarantee secrecy, right?" 

"Yes, of course. There are rules set by the shaman, and as a mere stud, I’d never break them. Don’t worry." 

Hearing that, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. 

Then the one who introduced herself as Hye-yeon the older of the two spoke. 

"The truth is… We haven’t been with men, but… we have been with women." 

"……?" 

No way. 

"When you say you’ve been with women… Do you mean…?" 

I glanced between them, and both blushed and nodded. 

‘Well, well.’ 

The moment my mindset changed, a pair of lesbian sisters appeared before me. 

Is this a gift from heaven? I let my cock throb and licked my lips. 

"Please, take your time… Could you tell me more about your preferences in detail?"