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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 298: Webtoon Special Edition – Extra 10 Corin and His Children (3)

Chapter 298: Webtoon Special Edition – Extra 10 Corin and His Children (3)

The⁠ prestigious fencing family‍​ of the east⁠‌ of the continent,⁠⁠‌ Arden.

This​⁠‌ lineage, famous for⁠‍‍ protecting the kingdom’s⁠⁠⁠ border and for‌‌ producing exceptional swordsmen,‍​ was for a long time the⁠​ place where the‍ absolute authority of‌ the Sword Emperor⁠‌ Garand Arden reigned​‌‍ without dispute.

But‍ they say that⁠ when one sun​ sets, another rises.⁠

After​ the Sword Emperor​‍ Garand Arden, it⁠ was his two‍ granddaughters who inherited‍⁠ that glory.

The⁠‍​ Swordmaster Lunia Arden.​

Current⁠ head of the​ Arden family and‌ wife of the⁠ great hero Corin‍⁠ Loch.

The‌ Demon Sword Alisha‌⁠ Arden.

Second‌⁠ daughter of the‌ Arden family and‌‍ a bastard.

Even⁠⁠‍ so, she completed​ the Dominion Slash‌‌​ of the Arden‍ style of Garand‍ Arden and the‍‌‍ Heavenly Sword, becoming⁠‌ a Demon Sword⁠ and the wife⁠ of the great‍​ hero Corin Loch.‍‌‌

That’s‌ right.

Although⁠​ a bastard, both‌ were legitimate sisters,‍‍‍ and both were​‌‌ wives of the​ great hero of‍ the War of‌‍⁠ the Sun, Corin​‌⁠ Loch.

If‌ someone had seen​‌⁠ it, they surely⁠‍ would have shouted⁠ something like, “He⁠ married two sisters?!⁠​ Damn insane womanizer!”,‍ but if they​‌ later found out⁠‌‍ that there were​⁠⁠ seven more wives,⁠​‍ they would probably​ have just fallen​⁠ silent, filled with‍​‌ rage.

At⁠ the time, even‍‌‌ Sophia Arden, the​ matriarch of the‌ family, went so​ far as to‍​ start a hunger‍​ strike to oppose‌⁠⁠ that marriage, and⁠​ no one knew⁠ how it would​‌ end.

However,‍⁠ everything was resolved‌ in an absurd⁠​‍ way when both‍⁠⁠ sisters committed exactly​ the same “calendar⁠ mistake”.

So,‌​​ what became of​‍ those sisters after‌ that?

“Kids,⁠⁠ are you ready?”‌‍

Lusha‌ Arden, Lunia Arden’s‍‍ eldest daughter. 5 years old.

“Yes!‍ Today is an​‌‌ important day!”

Aria⁠​ Arden, Alisha Arden’s‍ eldest daughter. 5 years old.

“Big​‌ sisters! You forgot‍⁠​ this! Wait a moment!”

Airi⁠​ Arden, Lunia Arden’s‌​ second daughter. 4 years old.

“Hurry​‍ up, Airi! If​⁠ not, we’ll wake​‍​ up dad and​‌ the moms!”

Kanta‌⁠ Arden, Alisha Arden’s⁠‍ eldest son. 4 years old.

“Pa!”‌⁠

Jonathan⁠‌ Arden, Lunia Arden’s​​‌ eldest son. 3 years old.

“Mom,‍ give me fooood.”​⁠

Meiri⁠ Arden, Alisha Arden’s‌‍ third daughter. 3 years old.

“Cha!‍ Cha!”

Adrian‌ Arden, Lunia Arden’s‍ second son. 2 years old.

“Pa-pa-cha?”​

Lucia‌⁠‍ Arden, Alisha Arden’s‍ third daughter. 2 years old.

“Waa!”‍‍‍

Celine‌‍ Arden, Lunia Arden’s​⁠‌ third daughter. Newborn.⁠‍​

“Waa!”⁠​

Raul‍​⁠ Arden, Alisha Arden’s‍⁠ second son. Newborn.‍ (T/N: Bro literally⁠ wants to complete‌‍ a soccer team⁠‍ with his kids.)‌​‌

A total of ten‌ children gathered in‍​‍ one place.

The‌‍‍ Arden family, so‍‌⁠ close-knit they looked⁠​ ready to form⁠‍‌ a sports team,‌​‌ had gathered for​⁠‌ one clear reason.‍⁠

“Today​‍ is Mama Alisha’s‍⁠​ birthday! Did everyone‌​‍ prepare properly?”

At⁠​‌ Lusha’s words, Lunia’s‍​⁠ eldest daughter, all​ the siblings nodded​‍⁠ at the same​⁠‍ time.

Of‌‍‌ those ten, six⁠ hadn’t even finished⁠‌​ babbling yet.

In⁠​ practice, the ones‍⁠ who had seriously​​ prepared the second‍‌​ mom’s birthday were‌​ Lusha and Airi,⁠​⁠ Lunia’s daughters, and⁠ Aria and Kanta,‌‌‌ Alisha’s children.

The‌​⁠ four of them,​‍ carrying their younger⁠ siblings or holding‍​‍ them by the​ hand, advanced toward‌ their parents’ bedroom‌​ with the gifts‍ they had prepared.​

The​​ parents’ bedroom in‌​​ the Arden house⁠​ was the largest‍‍ and most luxurious​​​ room.

Walking‍ with determined steps‍ across the wooden‍‌‍ floor, the children‌⁠​ stopped in front​⁠ of the door​⁠‍ and looked at‌⁠​ each other with⁠ restrained smiles.

“Hehe,‍⁠ will mom be⁠​ surprised?”

“I’m⁠​ sure she’ll like‌ it! Let’s do​​​ the same later‌⁠⁠ for dad and‌‍ Mama Lunia!”

Today⁠ was Mama Alisha’s‍ birthday.

Ironically,‌ even Lunia’s children⁠ felt closer to⁠‌​ Alisha than to‍⁠ the strict Mama⁠‍‌ Lunia.

Because‍​ she was sweeter,​ kinder, and more⁠⁠‍ “approachable”.

In‌ any case, the​⁠‌ children gathered to‌⁠ congratulate their favorite​ mom began counting‌​ excitedly in front‍ of the door.‍

“One.”​‍

“Two.”​​

“Three!”⁠⁠

“Mama​‍ Alisha! Happy birthday!”⁠

The‌​‍ door flew open.‌‍

And⁠‌​ what they saw⁠⁠⁠ was—

“……”‌‍​

“……”​

“……”⁠

The⁠‍ bedroom.

That⁠‌ is, the conjugal⁠ space.

The‌⁠‌ Arden family’s bedroom⁠‍ was designed for‌⁠ three people, with‌‌‍ a spacious room‍‌ and an enormous⁠​ bed.

After‍‍ six years of‌ marriage, an absurdly⁠‍⁠ close couple that‍‍‍ had had a child every year—what‍⁠ could they be​ doing together in​⁠⁠ their bedroom?

What‌‌ the children, full‌​⁠ of innocence, witnessed‌ was Corin, Alisha,⁠ and Lunia naked,‌‌​ holding each other,‍​​ about to do⁠​ something.

“Ah,‌ ah……”

“A,​‍ aaah……”

“Eh?!‍⁠ W-wait… kids? No,‍ this is…!”

“W-what?!‌‌⁠ Wait! No! One‍‌⁠ moment!”

“Hm…​ I suppose not⁠‍⁠ being able to⁠⁠‌ properly close the​⁠⁠ sliding door was‍ the mistake.”

After‍⁠ a few seconds‍⁠ frozen in place,‍ as if a domain had been‍ deployed, the children‌‌ reacted all at​ once.

“Aaaah!”‌‌

“Aaaah!”‍

“Aaaah!”⁠‍⁠

“Kids,‍⁠‌ wait! It’s a misunderstanding! Nothing happened!”​‍

“Nothing‌‌‌ happened! We were​​ just fighting!”

“Alisha,‍‌ do you really​‌⁠ think that’s going⁠⁠‌ to work?”

“For⁠‍ heaven’s sake, sister,‌‍⁠ stop.”

“Unni,​​ now is not‌ the time for​ that!”

The⁠​ children, still screaming,​ dropped the gifts‍‌‍ they had brought​⁠ and ran off.​‌​

When⁠ they disappeared, the‍​ only thing left‍‍ in front of​​ the three adults⁠ were the crushed‌ gift boxes, abandoned‍⁠‍ on the floor.⁠⁠‍

***⁠​‍

“Shhh.”‍

“What​⁠⁠ do we do?‍​‌ ¡Corin-ssi?!”

Something‌ serious happened.

Just‍ as we were‍ about to consummate,‍⁠ the kids caught​⁠ us.

“Of⁠‌ all possible moments!⁠‌‍ Why did they​ have to come​‍‌ in right then?!​ When we were⁠ about to do⁠‌⁠ that!”

“They​‍ didn’t see anything,‌​ right? We were⁠⁠ covered by the​ sheet—they couldn’t have‍​ seen we were⁠⁠​ about to do‍⁠‌ that, right?!”

“You‍‍‌ two. Just say⁠ sex. Luckily it​‍‍ wasn’t during sex.⁠⁠ They caught us‌​⁠ right before.”

“Unnie!‌ Please! This is​​ so embarrassing!”

“Nuna!​ At least say‌ ‘marital relations’ or​‍ something softer! I’m​​ scared the kids​‌‍ will hear!”

Fearing‍ the children might‍ return, we dressed‌​ in a frantic‌ rush.

It‍​‌ was the traditional​ clothing prepared in‌‌‍ Arden, but we​​ had no head‍ for following protocols.⁠​

We‌⁠ threw it on⁠ haphazardly and ended​ up looking like‍ total wrecks.

“Ah,‍ Corin-ssi. Your whole​​​ chest is showing.”⁠

“You‌⁠ too, Alisha.”

“You‍ two. As I already told you‌ twice cover those‌‌ kiss marks properly.”‍‌‌

While‍‍‌ we were getting‌ dressed, Lunia was‌ calmly lighting her⁠‌ long pipe.

‘Why​‍ is this nuna‍‌ so calm?’

“Lunia‍ nuna. Why are‌‌ you so relaxed?”​

“Well,​​ the kids already‍⁠‍ know what they​⁠⁠ need to know.”‌‍

“They‍‍​ know nothing! The⁠‍ oldest is only‌ five! They have‍ no idea we‌ were doing that!”‍‍

“Just​⁠​ say sex already.”‍​​

This​‌ nuna is going‍‌‍ to drive me‍​ insane!

“Calm‌‍⁠ down, you two.​⁠‌ Little sister Hua⁠⁠ Ran until recently‍ believed that holding‍⁠⁠ hands made a baby appear brought‌ by the stork.‌⁠ Do you think⁠ the kids are‌​ any different? We‍‍ were just holding‍⁠ hands and sleeping.”‌

“Naked?”⁠‍

“Sleeping⁠ naked in bed⁠‌⁠ is perfectly normal.”‌‍‌

Fuck,​‍ will that work?‍‍⁠ Doesn’t Lunia nuna⁠​ have a point?​⁠‌

‘We‌​ were covered by‍‌‌ the bed, right?⁠ All they saw​‍ was our bare‌​ torsos, a position‍⁠​ like I was‍‍⁠ about to insert⁠⁠ something, and a sweaty man and⁠ woman hugging.’

“Wrestling!‌ Yes, Alisha! Wrestling!‌​ Your idea was​​‍ brilliant!”

“R-really?‍ If it’s wrestling,​ being a bit‍ naked isn’t weird!”‍

“You​​‍ two. I’m saying​​ it for the‌‍ third time do⁠​ you really think⁠‍ that’s going to‍‌ fly?”

“Unnie,⁠‌ why are you‍⁠‍ so chill!!”

After‍⁠‍ snapping that at‍ Lunia, we washed​⁠​ our faces dry​ and collapsed.

“This‍ is the worst.‌‌ The absolute worst.⁠⁠⁠ We showed them​‍ the worst possible‍ image as parents.”​‌

“Alisha…‌‍ you don’t have‍‌ parents…”

“Corin-ssi,​‌​ want a punch?”⁠​⁠

“At⁠​‍ least you’re better​‍ off. I’ve seen‍‌​ this
twice.”

“Seriously?”‌

“With​ my Earth parents‌⁠‌ and the ones‍‍‌ here…”

“Ah…”⁠⁠⁠

Why​‍ do parents always‌ get caught doing⁠ that by their‍‌ kids?

“Did⁠​ unnie never see‍ your parents doing‌ it?”

“How​​‍ could I?”

“Why⁠​ not?!”

“When⁠‌ I was growing⁠ up, because of‌ you my parents​‍‌ were practically separated.‍⁠​ There was no⁠ atmosphere for them⁠​ to have good-roll⁠⁠ relations.”

“Ah…”⁠⁠

The‍​ Arden family had‍‌ a massive family‌ crisis when the‍‌‍ previous patriarch, Gerard​ Arden, brought home​ Alisha, the illegitimate‌ daughter born from​​⁠ his affair.

Though​‌‌ it was a political marriage and‌ they didn’t divorce,‌ the relationship between‌‌​ the two sank​ to rock bottom,​‍‌ and in that‌⁠ environment Lunia practically⁠ raised Alisha on‌ her back.

Lunia​‍ barely saw any‌​ affectionate moments from​⁠ her parents in‌ that cold relationship,‍⁠⁠ and for Alisha,⁠‌ Lunia was practically​⁠ her mother, so​ obviously she never⁠ saw anything like‌ that.

“What‍ do we do?​ How do we⁠ explain it to‍‍⁠ the kids…?”

“Alisha.​ Corin. Both of‌ you, calm down.‍‍ We’re at a crossroads.”

“A⁠ crossroads?”

“A​⁠ crossroads about what‍​ kind of parents​‌⁠ we’re going to‌ be.”

Lunia,​ ever the adult,⁠⁠ continued explaining in‌‌ a firm voice.⁠‍‌

“From​ the children’s point​​ of view, our⁠⁠⁠ sex—”

“Don’t‌ say sex.”

“…our​⁠ marital relations might‌ seem strange and⁠⁠ even scary. But‍⁠​ sex—”

“Don’t‌​ say sex!”

“…marital⁠​⁠ relations—are they something‌ dirty and terrifying​‍‍ like the kids⁠ might misunderstand?”

“No,​ of course not.”‌‍‍

“That’s⁠​ right, unnie! Marital‌‌‍ relations are sacred!​ A sublime moment​‌‍ to conceive children!”‍

“I…‍ don’t think they‌ need to be​‍ that
sublime.”

“Corin-ssi,​​ shut up! Pervert!”‌​

I turned into a mute.

‘You‍ were burning up​‌ just a while​‌​ ago too.’

“Anyway,​ even if it’s​​ a bit early,‍​ let’s think of​‌⁠ it as early⁠‌⁠ education and give⁠‍‍ the kids sex⁠‍ ed. We explain⁠ that marital relations‌​⁠ aren’t dirty or⁠‌‍ terrifying, but something‍‍⁠ sublime and necessary.”​‍⁠

In‍ short, she’s proposing‌‌​ parent-led early sex‍​‍ education!

“Good​ idea, unnie!”

“Yes!‌‍⁠ We have to‍ explain to the​‍ kids that doing‌ that isn’t dirty!”‍‌​

Looking⁠‌​ back now it​‍ was a fucking​⁠⁠ stupid idea.

“Hic!​⁠ Hic!”

“Buaaaaa!”⁠​‌

Meanwhile,‌‌​ the kids who‌⁠‍ had witnessed their⁠​​ parents’ shocking tangle⁠‌‌ were in shock⁠‍ and crying their‍‍‍ eyes out.

“Buaaaaa!”⁠

“Nunas,⁠ stop crying.”

“Why‌​ are you so⁠⁠⁠ calm?!”

“Let‌‍⁠ him be. Kanta​⁠‌ still doesn’t know⁠⁠ what papa and‌‍​ mamas were doing.”⁠

Hearing⁠​⁠ the big sisters,‍‍‍ the second son‍‍⁠ Kanta got mad.‌

“I‍‌⁠ know too! Papa‌​ and mamas were‌⁠ doing the sublime⁠‌​ act to make‌‌ babies!”

“My​⁠⁠ God, Kanta! Shut‍‌ that mouth!”

“Dirty!‍ Dirty!!”

While⁠​‌ Lusha and Aria⁠‌ couldn’t hide their‌‍​ horror, Lunia’s second​ daughter Airi cautiously⁠⁠ asked.

“And⁠ how do you​⁠‍ make babies?”

“Duh,‌​​ Airi, you don’t‌‍‍ even know that?⁠‍‍ If papa and​​⁠ mama hold hands​‍‌ tight and sleep​ hugged, the stork‌ brings the baby.‌⁠ Mama Hua taught​⁠‍ me, so it’s​‌ true.”

“Ah,⁠ right! Papa and​⁠‍ mamas were waiting​ for the stork⁠ to bring the‍⁠​ baby!”

The‍‍ five-year-old twins didn’t​‍ know what to‍ say to their​​‍ four-year-old siblings’ answer.‌

They‌ didn’t want to‌ admit even under⁠‍‌ torture that their​‌ sex knowledge came​‍‍ from a
romance movie they⁠‌‍ accidentally watched.

The‌‍​ cultural products brought​ from Earth were‍⁠ having a slightly‍ bad influence on‌⁠ the kids’ early⁠ education.

“But⁠‌‍ why were papa​ and mamas naked?”‍​‌

To​​ Airi’s question, Kanta‌⁠⁠ answered.

“Weren’t⁠​ they competing to⁠ see who gets‌⁠​ the baby from​‍ the stork first?⁠ Since there are⁠ three mamas, if‍ the stork brings‍​ only one baby,‍⁠⁠ only one gets​‍ it. They were‍‌ deciding with wrestling.”‌‍‌

“Ah,⁠ right!”

The‌ twins were about‍ to lose their‍​​ minds, but the‌ conversation between the⁠⁠ second son and‌‍ second daughter continued.‌

“But⁠⁠ don’t we have​‍‍ too many babies‍‌ already? Two more‍‌ every year.”

“Mmm…”⁠​⁠

Just‌ siblings nine. A big family of‍‍ ten in total.⁠​
That alone was‌​ headache enough, and⁠‍⁠ on top of​⁠‍ that there were‍​⁠ multiple mamas.

“Mama​ Marie has two‍‍ more besides Deokgu‍‌‌ hyung.”

“Mama⁠​ Hua Ran only‌⁠‍ has one.”

“There’s‍⁠ also mama Estelle‌ and mama Erin.”⁠‌

“I…‌ still can’t remember‍‌ all the family​ names…”

Having⁠ too good a relationship is a problem, but having‌​ so many mamas‍‍ is also a problem.

“Aunt​‍ Shia is pregnant⁠​ again, right? Which⁠‌‌ uncle this time?”⁠‍​

“They​​ don’t know yet.‌​ But don’t storks​ bring babies? What’s‍‌​ being pregnant?”

“Duh.‍‍ When the stork‌⁠​ is busy, mamas‍​⁠ incubate the egg‌​‍ with the baby‍‌ inside.”

“Ah,​‌⁠ right!”

While‍ the absurd conversation⁠‌​ between the second‍​ son and daughter‍⁠​ went on, the‍⁠‌ older twins frowned​ remembering their parents’‌⁠⁠ image.

“Papa‍​ with mama Alisha‌ from behind like​‍⁠ an animal…”

“Just‍⁠⁠ like in the​ romance movie.”

“But⁠‌​ in the movie‍⁠‍ there was only⁠‌‍ one woman.”

“That’s‍ because papa is⁠‍⁠ a womanizer.”

“Ugh,​​​ so dirty…”

Whether​​‍ they cared or‍⁠ not, time passed,‌‌ and the three‌​‍ caught in that​‍⁠ got dressed as‍‌‌ best they could⁠​‍ and gathered the‍⁠⁠ kids.

“Starting​ now…! Family meeting!”⁠⁠

“Everyone‌ hurry!”

“It’s‍‌ sex ed time,⁠‌ little ones.”

Morning​ witnessing parents’ that.‌‍

Afternoon⁠⁠ hearing from parents⁠ that that isn’t‌ bad.

Another‍⁠​ peaceful day in‌ the Arden house.⁠

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