LIGHTNOVELWORLD Chapter 3
Chapter 3
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*Thump-thump-thump. Ugh. Ahh.*
“…”
Wow. It’s starting again.
It’s autumn, the season of chilly nights, but the reason my whole body was sweating and burning up was probably because of the lovey-dovey parents in the next room.
Sigh. We won’t need a boiler in our house.
It was the end of autumn, the chilly winds of November were blowing, but our house was like a sauna thanks to the heat energy radiating from Mom and Dad’s love.
‘Personally, I prefer a younger sister.’
A younger brother would be easier to subdue with strength and establish dominance over, but if it’s family I’ll be seeing for a long time, wouldn’t a younger sister be better, at least for the eyes?
A beautiful younger sister who inherits Mom’s beauty and huge boobs!
Isn’t it exciting?
If I had a younger brother who inherited Dad’s intelligence and annoying personality, but with a silver tongue… oh man. I might unconsciously punch him in the face.
“… “
Yeah. A younger sister would be better.
I don’t want to turn a younger brother into a younger brother (that used to be one).
I shouldn’t do that.
*Creak, creak!!*
“Aaaaaargh!! It’s too loud!!”
They gave me, their 6-year-old daughter, my own room, and I thought, ‘Oh? What? This is awesome!’ but there was a reason!!
They isolated their cute and strong daughter for the sake of their private production activities as a couple!
It couldn’t be helped.
I’d usually endure it for the sake of my future sibling, but Dad wasn’t just all talk; his stamina was impressive too. I couldn’t sleep because of Mom’s sensual sounds and the shaking bed!!
I jumped out of bed and quietly went out to the living room… hmm. They were still at it.
Mom’s cries of joy clearly echoed through the door.
Stealthily, unlike my usual adrenaline-fueled, water deer-like frenzy, I carefully tiptoed to the bedroom door.
Hehe, this is all your karma. Suffer the consequences.
Their 6-year-old rambunctious daughter witnessing the baby-making process in real-time?
Oh man. If it were me, I’d close my eyes and hit that daughter’s head with a hammer to erase her memory, but my loving mom and dad would never do that.
Okay. Take a deep breath!!
*Burst!*
“Mom! Dad!! It’s so loud I can’t slee… Oh my. Wow.”
“Kyaak?! Y-Yuna?!”
“Gasp?! Uh, uh?!”
Wow. No. Crazy. Huh? Hmm?
Um. So…. Weren’t you two just doing it on the bed?
How did you teleport?
And of all places… right in front of the door. Uh. Hmm. Wow.
Dad was behind Mom right there in front of the door… Oh wow. Seeing this in person… I’m speechless.
Um. Unlike watching it in videos, the realism is something else. I can’t even describe it.
Witnessing this unexpected sight, my face flushed red, and I covered my eyes with my tiny hands, slightly spreading my fingers… Wow. I feel it every time, but Mom’s breasts are… wow.
Our family genes are amazing.
Silence hung in the air between me, who had witnessed this unintended spectacle, and my parents, who were flustered by the unexpected and unauthorized intrusion.
*Gulp.*
“L-Love… each other… beautifully.”
In the suffocating battle of nerves, it was me, a virgin and forever alone in my past life and still single in this one, who surrendered.
Even though I decided to be bold and not care about what others think, I’m not a psychopath who would interrupt my parents’ passionate love life.
Y-Yeah. That’s it. Yeah.
This should be enough to stop Mom and Dad from disturbing my sleep.
I quietly closed the door, took deep breaths to calm my pounding heart, and…
*Burst!*
“Mom! I want a little sister!!”
“Yuna! Enough!!”
But teasing them a little more shouldn’t hurt, right?
“…”
“…”
It should have been a harmonious and peaceful breakfast time, but today it was uncomfortably quiet.
Both of them were cautiously glancing at me… hmm. Was my prank last night too much?
But Mom and Dad started it!
How could I not be mad when they dared to let me, a pitiful virgin, hear the live sounds of them pounding away in the next room?!
But I don’t like this atmosphere.
It can’t be helped~ This atmosphere maker, Han Yuna, will break the awkwardness!
“Dad.”
“Yes? W-What is it?”
“Is it a little sister? Or a little brother?”
“*Pfft!!*”
“…”
Dad sprayed water all over my face, and Mom turned as red as a tomato, quietly lowering her head.
Yeah. Okay. This reaction? I like it even more.
Most people would think changing the subject is the way to lighten the mood.
But that’s just a common tactic used by second-rate people.
A true first-rate individual, inheriting the will and physicality of the water deer, possessing the heart of a beast, I bulldoze my way through.
So what? Sex isn’t a bad thing.
“I want a little sister.”
“Honey? We can’t control the baby’s gender…”
“I want a little sister.”
“…”
“Little sister.”
“I-I’ll try my best.”
Okay. Request received.
See? Dad eventually gave in because I pushed like a bulldozer.
Now I just need to push a little further.
“If it’s a little brother, make another one!”
“Honey? We can’t just pop out babies like they’re made in a factory. Your mom isn’t a baby factory… Aaaargh!!”
*Smack!!*
“You!! There’s nothing you can’t say to a child!!”
Oh wow. A baby factory.
That’s right.
Of course, those are words that would get Dad smacked, but it’s not like you can mass-produce babies just because a kid wants one.
“Do you make them by hand? Custom-made? Can you make the pretty sister I want?”
Can I customize my little sister?
“It is handmade… but I can’t guarantee the result.”
“Then I definitely want a little sister.”
Dad responded with a groan, adding a bit of playful banter.
Oh wow. Even if it means getting hit by Mom, he answers diligently.
“Really? Why do you want a little sister, sweetie?”
“If it’s a girl, she’ll be pretty like Mom, right?”
“Oh my.”
Mom’s hand, which was about to fly towards Dad’s back again, stopped and she scratched her cheek, seemingly pleased with my unwavering answer.
You’re welcome, Dad.
Your eldest daughter saved your back.
“What about Dad? Isn’t Dad handsome too?”
“He’s average. And if I have a sister like Mom, she’ll have big boobs too. I’ll play with my sister’s boobs later.”
“?”
“?”
If I were a grown-up… no, even a teenager, that statement could have gotten me kicked out of the family register, but who am I now?
An innocent 6-year-old! Tonggumi’s Hercules, Han Yuna!
It’s a joke that’s barely safe because I’m a 6-year-old kid.
I didn’t really mean it.
“Well… our daughter will also have big boobs like Mom. So, do you really need a sister for that?”
Oh? That’s true.
Come to think of it, I inherited Mom’s genes too.
As expected, his life experience is different. He makes good points.
“Honey. Do you want to have this kind of conversation with our daughter?”
“Huh? … Aaaargh!!!”
“Stop it!! Just stop!!”
*Smack!!*
As expected of Dad! He only says things that get him hit by Mom!
There’s more to do in November than you might think.
In 2024, you’d just turn on the boiler, but now many houses still use coal briquettes.
In addition, we add insulation under the roof and cover it with a tarp or cover to prepare for heavy snow and cold.
We attach window sealing paper to prevent cold drafts from coming through the cracks, and we save bubble wrap that comes with packages from the mainland and stick it on the windows before it gets really cold.
Some houses even add styrofoam to their walls, making various preparations to avoid freezing to death.
“As expected of our village’s Hercules! When did you move all this with such a small body?”
“That’s what I’m saying. Sometimes, she seems stronger than my runaway son.”
Maybe it’s different in Dodong or Sadong, where there are more stores and younger people live.
In Tonggumi, besides my mom and dad, there are almost no young people.
Everyone is a grandpa or grandma.
Sometimes I see kids my age, but they don’t live here; they only come when their parents, who live in Dodong, visit.
“Ahem! Leave the heavy lifting to me!”
So, shouldn’t this energetic, strong, and eccentric child Hercules do her best!
I carried most of the briquettes that needed to be delivered, from the grandpa’s house where I almost broke his tractor to the supermarket grandpa’s house. The people who came out despite the cold and busy day praised me.
“Wow. I saw it last year too, but it’s unbelievable. If we had done it ourselves, it would have taken all day. We’re all done before sunset.”
I stood proudly with my hands on my hips, chest puffed out, and smiled confidently in front of the elders. The man from the community center patted my head.
Right? It’s all thanks to me! Praise me more!
…I couldn’t say that, of course.
The man here gets paid to work, but he usually sits at a desk and only at this time of year does he drive a truck loaded with briquettes all around Ulleungdo.
He must be tired after going to other places, so of course I should help him, right?
“It’s nothing~ Helping neighbors is a good deed, right? I’m a good kid, so I just did what I had to do!”
I smiled bashfully, covered in coal dust, and the man smiled back, pleased.
It’s because of this warm affection that the elders don’t lose their smiles.
A cozy and comfortable village with warmth unimaginable in modern cities.
A community where neighbors are like family, everyone knows each other, and people share and give.
For me, who used to live a boring life, melting into the cold and indifferent times, this close-knit community is wonderful.
The time is approaching when the cold blizzard will rage.
Even though my body might be cold, this village with its warm heart is so comfortable.
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