Next day, Saturday dawn,
A mysterious time when the remnants of the night haven't fully faded.
After jogging with his Sohee, Jinwoo took a shower and came out.
He found his mom preparing breakfast in the kitchen.
His mom seemed startled as she looked up from her dazed cooking to see Jinwoo coming out of the changing room.
"Si...Jinwoo, did you just get out of the shower?"
His mom's voice, pretending to be nonchalant, came out tense and awkward through her delicate lips.
-Laden with Jinwoo's semen-
"Yeah, mom, did you sleep well? Getting ready for breakfast?"
In the clearly tense voice of his mom, Jinwoo found a sense of relief and comfort.
"Hmm..yeah, just about to start. Did you go jogging with Sohee today as well?"
His mom steadied her voice and spoke to Jinwoo again.
"Yeah, Sohee woke me up. But where's Minji?"
Jinwoo asked his mom, noticing that Minji, who usually stuck by mom during breakfast preparations, wasn't there.
"She went to school with Haeju yesterday and must be tired. It's the weekend so I thought I'd let her sleep in a bit more."
While saying this, his mom couldn't look Jinwoo straight in the eyes and her gaze was shaky.
"What's for breakfast today?"
Jinwoo casually throws in another question.
"Today, it's fried rice, ham fried rice."
Still with a shaky gaze,
"Wow, that sounds delicious, mom."
With this short exchange, Jinwoo confirms his mom's unrest and heads upstairs.
* * *
Morning
Jinwoo went downstairs when breakfast was ready.
At the table, only his Sohee and Minji were sitting.
"Where's Mom?"
Jinwoo, noticing that even Mom's dishes were missing, asked worriedly.
"Mom said she was tired after preparing the meal and went to her room. She said to eat together when you come down," Minji replied to her brother's question.
It seems Mom just prepared breakfast for Jinwoo and his siblings and then retreated to her room, probably because she felt awkward about facing Jinwoo and having a meal together after their earlier interaction.
After finishing the fried rice Mom made, Jinwoo sat on the living room sofa.
He then secretly checked the photos he had taken of his mom yesterday on his smartphone.
Her eyes were tightly shut, her mouth agape holding Jinwoo's semen.
Her entire face was flushed as if blood had rushed to her head.
It had ended up going this far.
Even if she had enjoyed it at the moment, looking back, it must have felt humiliating.
And it was all done by her own son, who she sees every day—from sucking her clit to getting spanked and having semen ejaculated into her mouth to swallow.
Was Mom confused?
Was she berating herself for pretending to sleep and going along with her son's actions?
Jinwoo opened the messaging app on his smartphone and sent a text to his mom.
"Mom, are you asleep?"
"No."
Mom's prompt reply.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah."
"Do you feel unwell?"
"I'm fine!"
Mom seemed irritated by the repeated questions.
"Is it because of what happened yesterday?"
Jinwoo directly asked his mom.
"Why do you keep talking?"
Mom avoiding the question.
"I'm worried."
Jinwoo was genuinely concerned about his mom and wanted to know how she really felt.
No response from Mom again.
After a long while, Mom finally texted Jinwoo.
"I'm a bit embarrassed."
Mom's feelings expressed for the first time.
"Why?"
"I don't know-_-^"
Mom's annoyed expression.
"Mom."
Jinwoo calling her again.
"What?"
Mom replied again.
"You're cute."
Jinwoo had been finding his mom's reactions cute all this while.
"Stop joking."
Mom feeling shy.
"You were cute even while sleeping yesterday."
Jinwoo teasing her playfully.
"Do you want to get punished?"
Mom cutely flustered.
"Like how I punished you?"
Jinwoo teasing again.
"Ugh!"
Mom's chat tone seemed like she was either overwhelmed or chastising.
"Haha, see, I told you Mom is super cute."
Jinwoo sincerely thought of his mom as cute, now as a woman.
"Ugh, where do you learn such things?"
Mom messaged Jinwoo as if she was complaining.
"You really intended to embarrass me to death yesterday, didn't you?"
Mom then openly talked about last night's events.
"Did you like it, or did it upset you?"
Jinwoo asked, concerned.
"No, I wasn't upset..."
Mom trailing off.
"Then?"
"Anyway, I don't know!!!"
Seemingly embarrassed.
"Hehe, Mom, come out to the living room."
Jinwoo thought the mood had lightened enough and called his mom to the living room.
"Why?"
Mom asked, flustered.
"I want to talk while seeing your face."
Jinwoo wanted to have a face-to-face conversation.
"No."
Mom still embarrassed.
"Why?"
"After all this talk and now to see your face..."
Mom couldn't finish her sentence and sent the text.
"Seeing my face?"
Jinwoo pressing for an answer.
"I'd literally die of embarrassment."
Mom's true feelings.
"I'm okay with it like usual."
This meant I was okay with acting normally.
"Just give me some time."
Mom's request.
"Okay, I'll wait then."
"Thanks."
Mom's last text.
Thus ended their chat, and Jinwoo spent the morning lounging on the living room sofa where he could see the master bedroom.
Once, when Mom left her room to go to the bathroom and saw Jinwoo talking with Minji on the living room sofa, she immediately blushed and bowed her head.
Throughout her walk to and from the bathroom, even though she felt Jinwoo's gaze, she never made eye contact and kept her head down towards the ground.
In the room was the beautiful mother, agonizing over redefining her relationship with her son, getting permission from the son himself...
It was like a process of perversion, as if a female in heat full of lust was accepting her male son as her true male...
Through the closed door between the bedroom and the living room, Jinwoo could feel his dominant influence and control in the newly formed dependent relationship with his mom growing gradually.
* * *
Morning
Minji was excitedly telling Jinwoo about the magician school she had visited yesterday with her aunt and Sua.
"I like astrological magic and hypnotism! Sua likes illusion magic~ Hehe."
It seemed that magic was quite diversified into various types.
The school Minji attended not only trained professional magicians but also ran a magic education program linked to hospitals, aiding in psychological therapy and counseling.
The courses Minji was taking were part of this therapeutic and counseling-related education program.
The school was well-supported by corporations and was quite large, often featured on the cover of local advertisements, so it was a familiar place to Jinwoo.
'As long as it's fun, the virtue and etiquette of pretending to be serious has long been accepted in human society. Even if it involves deception, as long as one is professional and can captivate interest, there's a way to make a living.'
A forgettable slogan that only leaves an immoral image -
The school also had well-established sponsorship programs like scholarships, study abroad information, and entertainment management, attracting many who dream of becoming professional magicians or entertainers.
Minji and Sua, having inherited their maternal side's talent, certainly had the "looks that could be used as a tool in business," as someone had once described.
If Minji and Sua were to dream of being magical girls, Jinwoo felt like he could sincerely support and cheer for them.
"Teacher Yoo Yena was there too~ Hehehe."
A magic class had been introduced as an after-school program at Minji's school since last spring.
There was a joint performance by the magic class teacher and students at the autumn school festival, and the magician who took charge of the stage was named Yoo Yena.
Minji and Sua had applied for the magic class for this semester's after-school program, but unfortunately, they couldn't get in because it was already full.
Teacher Yoo Yena was also mentioned as the principal of that magician school.
Even if it hadn't been for Minji's hospital situation, they might have crossed paths with her eventually.
Minji seemed to feel a strong sense of familiarity with Teacher Yoo Yena.
* * *
Around 11 a.m., Mom came out of the master bedroom to prepare lunch.
As soon as Mom appeared, Minji rushed over, hugged her around the waist, and rubbed her face against Mom's chest.
"I was waiting in the living room with brother."
Minji said to her mom, acting a bit spoiled.
Mom, glancing at Jinwoo, still seemed awkward but appeared to have calmed down more than earlier.
Jinwoo also approached Mom and asked, "Mom, are you feeling a bit better now?"
"Yes, I need to prepare lunch," Mom replied, still seeming a bit embarrassed.
Jinwoo glanced at Minji and then, in front of her, gently stroked Mom's head.
-Like he did last night after Mom had a coughing fit from swallowing Jinwoo's semen-Mom stood still for a while under Jinwoo's touch, a slight tremor noticeable in her.
After a moment, with Minji looking back and forth between her brother and Mom, Mom, her face reddening, said, "I need to get lunch ready, Minji, could you help me?"
Mom seemed to be preparing potato salad, sandwiches, rice balls, and tomato spaghetti.