A residential-commercial apartment complex near Hapjeong Station.
The door of Ojin House, which was originally a house of about 20 pyeong but boasted an area of over 50 pyeong through expansion work, was opened within a few months.
“It’s home!”
Ha-eun raised both arms, threw off her shoes, and ran into the house as if she were flying.
“Huhhh~ Haha. “This familiar sofa smell.”
Ha-eun, who was lying face down on the living room sofa, hugged the cushion (usually used by Oh-jin) like a bamboo lady and hugged her body.
Oh Jin looked at Ha-eun who was making a fuss and let out a chuckle.
Although not as much as Ha-eun, he was also quite upset.
“It’s nice to come home after a long time.”
Is this what it feels like when you return home after being deployed overseas for several months?
A smile spread across my face as the events I experienced in the Demonic Scenery passed through my mind like a panorama.
“Let’s unpack tomorrow and get some rest today.”
It is no exaggeration to say that I carried the space-expanding backpack with me this time, and I unpacked the equipment I was wearing and placed it in the corner of the living room.
The relief of arriving home after a long time filled me with a sense of fatigue that felt like my body was about to melt away.
“I think I need to go out for a bit.”
“Where?”
“I got a call from Roberto a while ago saying that there are some urgent matters that need to be dealt with.”
“ah.”
As the Colgrande family runs dozens of businesses, the work that has accumulated during her absence must be considerable.
“But you don’t have to go to work as soon as you get back, right?”
“I will only take care of really urgent matters. “Let’s eat dinner together.”
Isabella gently approached and kissed Ojin’s cheek.
“Hmm.”
Because of this, I feel like I have become a pillar of life who plays and eats with the money my wife earns.
“Then, see you in the evening, Mr. Ohjin.”
“ok. “Oh, my sister and I will prepare dinner, so come leisurely.”
“...With your sister?”
Isabella looks down at Ha-eun rolling around on the sofa with eyes full of suspicion.
Ha-eun spun around, hugging the cushion.
“I can cook too?”
“Anyone can do it.”
“Don’t you trust me?”
“yes.”
Ha-eun curled up like a shrimp and looked downcast at the pumpkin-like answer.
“...too bad.”
“Hehe, it’s just a joke, sister. “I’m looking forward to dinner?”
Isabella patted Ha-eun’s downcast shoulder for a moment and then went out of the house.
In the living room, only Ha-eun and Oh-jin remain.
Ha-eun tapped the seat next to the sofa with her hand as if to tell Oh-jin to sit down.
As Ha-eun sits down, she naturally places her slender legs on Oh-jin’s thighs and lies down on the sofa again.
“It’s been a while since we’ve been together like this.”
“I know.”
Oh Jin leaned against the back of the sofa and lightly massaged Ha Eun’s legs on her thighs.
Ha-eun’s body trembles with a melting expression.
“Huh. There, there. “Just a little harder.”
“Please refrain from using lines that may be misunderstood.”
When someone hears it, it seems like they are doing something other than a massage.
“Huh? “What kind of misunderstanding is this?”
Ha-eun tilted her head, but then her eyes sparkled as if she understood, and a deep smile appeared on her lips.
She gently rubbed Ojin’s thigh with her heel and gave him a heated gaze.
“Then you just have to make sure it’s not a misunderstanding, right?”
“...Let’s get some rest today.”
“Eh, tsk. “If you’re going to do that, take it off, you bastard.”
What do you have to take off?
When I glared at him as if it was absurd, Ha-eun turned her back with a blank look on her face.
Ojin chuckled and picked up the remote control lying nearby.
“Should I at least turn on the TV?”
“no it’s okay.”
Ha-eun, who had turned her back and was silently looking at the screen that was turned off, cautiously opened her mouth.
“...Ojina.”
“huh?”
“Well... you told me about the Heavenly Demon before.”