Obscene World Chapter 60

I didn't dwell longer on the itchy feeling as Ms. Sleep hugged me, dragging me into the sweet confines of her.

And I slept like a dead person, only waking up in the evening. After waking up, I felt hungry, and when I dragged myself into the kitchen to find something to eat, I found Grandma Celina.

With her silky, beautiful red hair in a bun, dressed in a beautiful white house gown, she had a glass of water in her hand and was looking towards me with her gorgeous red orbs.

"Hey, Grandma," I said, rubbing my eyes.

"Hm," She hummed, setting aside the glass. "Do you want to eat something?"

"Yeah," I replied, rubbing my stomach. "Didn't eat lunch today? Is there something?"

"Take a seat and wait a minute. I will cook something fast."

"Ah, you don't have to. Just warm up the leftovers. I will eat it."

"Take a seat." She said, glancing at me.

"Yes," I nodded without any other objection and sat.

Grandma Celina smiled at my agreement, put on an apron, and got busy in preparation.

"Sizzle...!" "Clink...!"

The peaceful sounds of Grandma Celina working in the kitchen echoed as I sat in my seat, taking in the scene.

"Where's Grandma Mary, Grandma?" I asked, as I didn't see her anywhere.

"In the garden," Grandma Celina replied, wiping her hands. After which, she set a plate and a fork in front of me. "Here, dig in."

"Thanks, Grandma," I said, earning her smile while picking up the fork.

I took my fork and glanced at my food. Mouthwatering steam rose from the plate, making my stomach growl. Slippery, golden noodles, tangled with bits of vegetables and sprinkled with delicious aromatic herbs and spices, sat in front.

The noodle in front of me was not only looking good but delicious too, making stars explode in my head.

"It's so delicious, Grandma!" I spoke up while stuffing my mouth with it.

"Eat slowly." She reprimanded with a contradicting smile.

"Mmmh~," I hummed, but there was no change in my way of eating.

After eating the food, I went to see Grandma Mary and found out she was gardening. After talking with her for a while, I left for the field to meet my friends.

I didn't want to go, as my whole body was in pain. However, I knew that if I didn't go, they would pull up to my home. And I had also told them that my sis trains daily, so the fear of my sis was also of no good.

Later, I came home, slept once more, woke up, ate dinner, and once again slept.

...

"Knock...!" "Knock...!"

The sound echoed, signaling that another doom of training awaits me. Due to sleeping my ass off, I was already awake, so I started to get up, even though my body felt heavy.

"Mmh, are you going, sweetheart?" Grandma Mary spoke from my side. She was also awake now because of my stirring. But unlike always, she was wearing her clothes—a white shirt and black trousers. The reason—we didn't do it yesterday as someone was dead asleep.

However, seeing her in a white shirt that was stretched to its limit due to her big boobs, causing her cleavage to become apparent, made my morning wood twitch.

"Gulp...!"

"Yeah," I said with a gulp.

"Why don't you take a break for today, sweetheart?" She said in a soft voice. But to me, it looked like a succubus enticing its prey—that was me.

"I am fine, Grandma," I replied, pulling myself out of the enticement. "It was my first time pushing myself that much. That's why I got so exhausted yesterday."

"How much did you run around to get this exhausted?"

"Haha," I laughed nervously, realizing that Sis had told them that we run around. Where? The middle part of the village, probably. Where else can it be?

'Just in case, I will ask her.'

"Okay," Grandma Mary sighed, seeing my determination, before planting a kiss on my lips. "Take care."

"I will."

"Click...!"

"Good morning, sis."

"Good morning." She greeted me back before adding hesitantly. "You can take a rest if you still feel exhausted."

"Then why did you call me?"

"Uh."

"Don't worry, I am not exhausted, sis. And I want to go." I said, before snaking my arms around her waist and pulling her, our faces coming closer. "Or do you not want me to go?"

"No, I want you to go," She replied with a smile.

"Chu...!"

"Okay, then, just wait a minute, as usual."

"Hm."

...

'FUCK! Why the hell did I even think of coming?'

"Are you exhausted?"

"Y-yeah."

"Do one more set then."

'YOU FU—'

"What?"

"N-nothing," I mumbled, exhaustion vibrating through my body. Right now, I was hung upside down by a bar and pulling my upper torso up. Yeah, I was doing upside-down crunches, or inversion crunches. But with a twist. I was also holding dumbbells in both my hands that weighed like fucking boulders.

I didn't know how much boulders weigh. But I was pretty damn sure they were about the same as these dumbbells.

Crying inside, I did one more set, after which I was given a measly break of 15 seconds.

'I want to go home.'

"Stop crying and get into the position."

"Ugh," With an objecting groan, that was not even registered by my sister's master. I got into the position to do push-ups.

"Start," She announced, sitting on me.

She was so heavy, but I didn't dare to think about it. Because I knew if I did, she would increase my exercises. Which I certainly didn't want.

"Do you think I am enjoying this?"

'Yes.'

"No."

"I am, heh. Add one more set for lying."

I closed my eyes, hearing this. Tears were welling up in them. This was total torture.

After being done with her torture, which left me half dead and panting like a dog—no, worse than that—she stopped.

"Well, it seems like we have some time left."

'NO!'

I screamed in my mind with my body squirming to say or do anything so that this madness could be stopped. But, alas, I was too powerless.

"Stop acting like a victim." She spoke with an incredulous expression. "Ha, I am not going to make you do more exercises, for today, okay. "

"T-thank you."

"Yeah, yeah," She shook her hand, sitting on a throne, while I, like a beggar, lay on the ground. "Let's talk about how power works."