"No no no no no no, at least not you. You don't need to stress yourself so much. I tell my daughter every day that she is exhausting herself too much, and with the number of victories she has already achieved, she can easily enroll in one of the 3 biggest academies in world. But she doesn't listen to me, what can I do? Ahhh, when I'm as young as she is, I'm also exhausting myself like this. Now I feel guilty to scold her about it."
Victor was making strange noises to confirm everything she was saying, while the father and daughter duo in the living room, who had overheard the conversation, were looking each other in the eye and competing to see who would be the first to burst out laughing.
After a while, the subject came back to the lie about Victor wanting to buy a phone.
Elena put back the money she had taken out from between her breasts to give to Victor and told him that she was going to buy him a phone as a birthday present.
Victor, naturally, didn't feel anything about making it difficult for the people in front of him to make them pay for a lie he had made up, and he had already made a little plan about what he should use his second phone for.
The conversation between aunt and nephew went on for another 10 minutes while Victor continued to digest all the information he could from the content of the conversation. Meanwhile, Elena's husband Adam reminded his wife not to keep their guests waiting at the door any longer.
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"Honey, are you going to keep Victor waiting at the door all day in this cold?"
At the sound of shouting from inside, Elena muttered for the hundredth time about how stupid she was and grabbed my arm and pulled me inside.
As soon as we entered the living room, I guessed that she was going to try to get me to sit down at the table to eat, and I refused before she could say anything to make sure she didn't insist on the idea any longer.
"Auntie, my mom had just made a lot of food and she force-fed me until I almost exploded."
"Lara could actually charm a lot of men with her cooking skills if she wasn't a bit nerdy, but unfortunately she's too sensitive for that. Anyway, if you've eaten that much food, don't you think a good dessert would go well on top of it?"
"Not an ounce of room, I can't even drink water."
Even though Lara didn't force me to eat, I was already hungry after playing for a while and then going to sleep, so I ate a lot of the various dishes she made. I really didn't need to eat anything extra and as far as I could see, the food on the table didn't look as good as what Lara had made.
"Mom, I'm full, I'm going to go to my room and continue to play games."
"Ahaha what a nice coincidence, go with her Victor. I haven't aired the guest room for a long time so it's probably full of dust and you'll get sick if you spend the night there, so it's better to share your room with your cousin for a day."
"Mom? You know we're not kids anymore, right?"
"It doesn't matter, my daughter. No matter how much I tell you that you need to rest, you will spend the whole night playing games as usual. You probably didn't even go to your room last night. Now don't bother me cleaning a room and let Victor sleep in your bed tonight."
I see... So everything she just said to her daughter about her being exhausted was bullshit, no matter how much she told her to take it easy.
She is the one forcing her daughter to play and now she is using me to make sure that Sofia plays all night long.
Well, that's not my problem and it's better to keep quiet like an idiot than to talk about how to raise a child and make it clear that I don't know anything about it.
Sofia was waving her hands in the air and opening her mouth as if she had a lot she wanted to say, but no words came out of her mouth to reject her mother's opinion.
Then Sofia huffed and puffed as if she had given up rebelling against the situation, told me to follow her and went up the stairs.
As far as I could see, Sofia was a woman who was very careful about her health. Judging by her D or E cup breast size and firm buttocks, I would guess that she was quite popular in the circle of her friends.
The way she dressed, the way she spoke and the innate self-confidence she would gain from her physical development, I could more or less calculate what kind of personality she had.
And I can also tell that she feels a strange responsibility towards me because of the misunderstanding at the door.
I think I would call it 73% already...
"I'm going to be in my personal space all night, so don't you dare poke around, because I'll come back every once in a while. And I hope you don't drool on my bed like you did when you were a kid. You're too old to do something like that now."
I think this is a good opportunity to test the possibility that although she was quite popular during her school life, she didn't develop human relationships because she was isolated.
And if I succeed, the odds go up, and if I fail, I'll just say it was a joke and pass it off.
"Hahaha I thought you found it cute that I drooled on my pillow while sleeping"
I was already focusing on her intently so that I could observe her reaction as soon as she heard my words. Sofia's pupils contracted and the intensity with which she pressed her lips together increased momentarily when she heard what I said. Immediately afterwards, she opened her mouth to deny me.