I used the moment to focus on eating as the TV played in the background.
“SS-Class Hunter Cerys Returns. Her Plans Remain Unclear. Concerns grow over gravitational anomalies, raising fears of larger disasters. Cerys’s presence offers reassurance in uncertain times.”
And there she was—Cerys, stepping out of the airport in a burgundy dress. Her elegance dominated the screen, even through the broadcast.
But after everything we’d done today, seeing her like this felt surreal. For a moment, I wondered if I should have tried to make her mine.
But reality hit hard. She was a national hero—an SS-class hunter revered by millions.
And me? A D-rank academy student, often ignored.
The fact that we’d shared such intimacy already felt like fiction.
Then my phone buzzed.
Cerys Message came to my phone with an attachment, with her taking a pill.
“Cough!” Continue your journey on empire
“Lucas? Are you okay?” Luna rushed over with water.
When did she save my number? Was this her way of telling me not to worry?
I couldn’t even focus on the taste of dinner anymore.
I nearly choked on the water I had just sipped.
“Lucas, are you okay? Here, drink some water!”
Luna rushed over with concern in her eyes, handing me a glass of water as I struggled to process the sudden message.
When had she saved my number?
And sending something like this without a word… Was it her way of reassuring me? Telling me not to worry about what happened?
Or was it something more? A silent message that what we had done wasn’t meaningless?
Suddenly, the food I was eating felt tasteless. The weight of the day began to settle in, making my head spin.
“Thanks for the meal.”
“I’ll handle the dishes.”
“Let’s do it together.” Luna stood beside me at the sink, her eyes fixed on me as if searching for answers.
“Lucas. If you get a girlfriend, you’ll tell me, right?” Her voice was calm, but there was an undertone I couldn’t quite place.
“I’m not going anywhere, Luna.” Without hesitation, she leaned into me, wrapping her arms tightly around my waist. Her warmth seeped into me, making it even harder to think clearly.
Her affection warmed my heart, making me smile despite the turmoil in my head. Having a younger sister who cared this much… it was both a blessing and a curse.
But…
“Lucas…” I felt her fingers brush against my chest before trailing lower.
Her apron pressed against me, her body moving in ways that felt far from innocent. My thoughts immediately went to the earlier events with Cerys, and before I could stop it…
“Luna. Wait.” I stiffened.
Even after everything I’d released earlier, my body responded embarrassingly fast. My pulse quickened, betraying me as Luna’s movements grew bolder.
Luna’s eyes flickered downward, and her lips curled into a knowing smile.
“Rest well, Lucas.”
“…” I barely made it to the bathroom, struggling to calm myself down.
Living under the same roof as a dangerously affectionate younger sister was proving to be more difficult than I had imagined.
Ding.
My phone buzzed again.
Cerys: How much did you release? It just keeps coming out.
“…Damn it.”
Images of her trying to clean herself flashed in my mind, making it impossible to relax.
Lucas: Sorry.
Cerys: Don’t talk about this to anyone.
Lucas: I won’t.
Did she really think I’d go around bragging about conquering an SS-class hunter? That hurt a little.
Cerys: Keep it secret, and…
What now?
Cerys: I’ll treat you to dinner next time.
Was this… progress?
Or just an SS-class hunter being polite?
Lucas: Will you keep my ability a secret too?
Cerys: That’s harder. Be thankful you’re not being dragged to the Correction Bureau.
Figures.
Cerys: But I’ll figure something out. Don’t worry.
Lucas: I just want to stay in the academy. I don’t want to leave my friends.
Cerys: I’ll do my best.
Lucas: Thank you, Noona.
Cerys: Good night.
I thought the conversation had ended there, but…
Ding.
Cerys: (Attached Image)
It was a photo.
Cerys stood in front of a mirror, her black hair damp from a shower, a towel barely covering her body. Her crimson eyes gazed confidently at the reflection, as if daring me to react.
My heart pounded.
“What the hell is she thinking?” No matter how much I tried to rationalize it, one thing was clear.
This wasn’t over.
Cerys: Ah.
Cerys: Mistake. Don’t save it.
…Hmph.
Without thinking too much, I snapped a photo of myself shirtless, reclining on my bed.
Even by my own standards, I looked good enough to make a woman’s wet.
Lucas: Goodnight, Noona.
Cerys: .
‘Just a single dot… Seriously?’
The silence that followed only made things more awkward. I stared at my phone, half-expecting another reply, but it never came.
The room felt eerily quiet, especially after last night’s chaos.
Luna didn’t barge in today. I couldn’t help but wonder—was she feeling disappointed?
‘Get a grip.’
What kind of thoughts were these? She was just a curious and innocent younger sister… right?
Still, her habit of sneaking into my room every night wasn’t exactly normal.
‘Maybe if I stop reacting, we’ll go back to being normal siblings.’
But then again…
‘What’s wrong with my stamina?’
After everything that had happened earlier today, I should’ve been drained. Instead, I felt even more energized—almost like I’d awakened something primal.
‘Luna…’
Her image flashed through my mind—the way her apron hugged her figure, the teasing sway of her hips as she moved around the kitchen. I tossed and turned in bed, but the thoughts wouldn’t stop.
Two hours later, I was still wide awake.
‘Damn it. This is insane.’
From a purely Erotic World perspective, shouldn’t I have grabbed her when she started acting flirty earlier? Maybe if I had, Luna would’ve responded eagerly, matching my energy with playful excitement.
The more I imagined it, the worse it got.
Would Luna actually let me…? No, she definitely would.
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