Harem Ascension: My Gifted Domination System Chapter 69 - 68: What Exactly Did Mother and Roland Do?

In Yuki’s eyes, suicide was an utterly foolish act.

No matter the difficulties or pain one faced, she believed that contemplating suicide was never the answer. After all, life was a singular, irreplaceable experience. There was no "next life" to try again; death ant the absolute end of everything.

You would lose the very essence of existence, the ability to think, and all future possibilities.

Therefore, seeking death was undeniably foolish.

Until the mont her gaze fell upon the two figures by the bed, Yuki had held this conviction for all eighteen years of her life, despising those who took their own lives.

But as she watched, Yuki finally understood what it ant to truly want to die...

As the younger sister and sister-in-law, she was shalessly rubbing her naked body against a life size plushie right in front of her elder sister and brother-in-law.

Of course, that wasn’t the worst part. The most terrifying detail was that she was calling out her brother-in-law’s na while doing it!

She was using the plushie as a stand-in for her brother-in-law!

How could she have done sothing so foolish? And to make matters worse, her elder sister had seenand heard it all.

Now that her sister had witnessed this, wouldn’t it look like she harbored impure thoughts about her own brother-in-law?

She... she didn’t have any impure thoughts at all! She was just a little groggy from sleep!

If she had to bla soone, it was those two in the living room all afternoon. The noise had made her body feel so strange.

That’s why Yuki had unconsciously stripped off her clothes and started doing sothing so silly while hugging the panda plushie she’d cherished for years.

What should she do now? How could she possibly explain this to her sister? There was no way to make it sound reasonable!

What if her sister misunderstood and it ruined her marriage?

Ah... I just want to die!

Yuki quickly pulled the blanket over herself, covering her skin and leaving only her eyes peeking out, filled with sha. Her face flushed crimson, she demanded, "What are you doing here?!"

"Uh, well, we actually ca to call you for dinner..." Roland stamred, his body freezing for a mont. When Haruno didn’t respond, he had no choice but to speak up himself.

See? What did I say? You really shouldn’t barge into soone’s room without knocking!

Now look at this ss! It’s beyond awkward—Yuki probably wants to die!

But that’s not even the main issue. Why was Yuki calling my na while cuddling that plushie?

"Why didn’t you just knock and call from outside? How dare you barge into soone’s room like this!" Yuki’s face flushed crimson, as if blood might seep through her skin, her voice trembling with humiliation and anger.

"You’re right, it’s entirely our fault. We’ll go outside right away," Roland quickly apologized, then hastily dragged the inexplicably silent Haruno out of the room. He couldn’t bear to linger in that suffocatingly awkward atmosphere any longer.

But Yuki didn’t relax after they left. Instead, she pulled the blanket over her head, completely covering her face.

Her cheeks burned fiercely, as if on fire.

How am I supposed to face big sis and Roland after this embarrassing incident?

Especially after seeing her sister’s utterly silent expression, as if stunned by her younger sister’s behavior, Yuki felt like only her death can salvage the situation!

What will big sis think of now? She probably sees as so kind of pervert with obsession on her brother-in-law, right?

Might she even forbid Roland from seeing from now on, just in case?

That would be... unbearable.

Yuki desperately wished she could turn back ti—back to a minute ago, before she’d done sothing so foolish.

Or, even better, back to before those two had gotten together?

If only I could really turn back ti...

Sigh.

After several minutes of waiting in vain for ti to reverse, Yuki forced herself to calm down, dressed, and walked out of her room, her heart heavy with worry.

She glanced at her big sister in the dining room, only to find her sister’s gaze already fixed on her. Their eyes t briefly before both won, their emotions tangled, quickly looked away.

It was clear that neither sister knew how to face the other.

What truly complicated Yuki’s feelings was that when she averted her gaze from her sister, her eyes unexpectedly landed on the sofa in the living room.

The sight that t her eyes only deepened her unease.

Though most of the sofa was covered by a white bath towel, damp patches remained visible in the uncovered areas. This suggested that the covered sections were likely even wetter and more compromising, as if silently revealing the extent of her sister’s wild ti with Roland.

Yuki had already known about this, but as the saying goes, "seeing is believing." The sight of the sofa still stirred her so kind of emotions.

Speaking of which, their sofa had truly suffered a series of misfortunes. Just when the previous wet spot had finally dried, it had been soaked again, this ti far more severely.

If Yuki rembered correctly, the last person to wet the sofa had been her mother.

At the ti, Yuki had just returned ho to find her mother sitting on the sofa in an odd posture, refusing to let her pass to use the restroom.

Yuki had imdiately sensed sothing strange about her mother’s behavior, as if she were hiding sothing shaful.

However, she didn’t dare challenge her mother’s authority and dismissed the thought.

But when her mother finally left the sofa, Yuki had discovered a damp patch exactly where she had been sitting.

At first, Yuki had assud her mother had accidentally spilled water. But now, seeing the identical stain left by her elder sister’s passionate ti, a chilling realization dawned upon her.

Could it be that mother also...?

No, that’s impossible!

How could my mother possibly do sothing like that?

She’s my mother!

In that instant, Yuki’s eyes flashed with a chilling realization, as if she had suddenly grasped sothing terrifying.

And the more she considered it, the more plausible the theory beca. After all, from Yuki’s vantage point at the ti, she couldn’t have seen the entire sofa. Who knew if Roland might have been lying there too?

Moreover, her mother’s refusal to let her pass to use the restroom was utterly baffling. No matter how she looked at it, the behavior made no sense.

And she could not forget that her return to ho was orchestrated by Haruno.

She still rembered those two nights when her sister had called her in the middle of the night, insisting she check on their mother’s room—as if her sister had already known their mother was up to sothing scandalous.

Thinking about it now, all the previous inconsistencies suddenly made sense.

The truth is always one!

The reason her mother wouldn’t let her use the bathroom that night was to hide Roland, who was hiding under her mother and the covers. The wet stains on the sofa were the evidence of their illicit encounter.

And the reason her big sister had insisted she check on their mother’s room at night was to prevent their mother and Roland from staying up all night... doing ....

Co to think of it, when she went to wake her mother for breakfast this morning, Roland seed to be in her mother’s room. They’d already spent the night together—could sothing have already happened between them?

Yuki was shocked by her own conclusions, yet they sohow made perfect sense.

If her suspicions were true, did that an her mother and sister were sharing the sa man?

And they were excluding her?!

That’s outrageous!

*Cough... okay, scratch that last part.