The Man with Hypnotic Powers Doesn’t Hold Back th…
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This chapter is a censored version of Chapter 201 (R-19).
It is intended to help underage readers who cannot access the R-19 version understand the story.
Readers who have already read Chapter 201 have no need to read this version.
Thank you for your understanding.

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Shia’s hand moved soundlessly.
Stealthily, without alerting anyone.

-Sleek.

‘I don’t mind if Yujin notices, but it’d be annoying if those two next to us get in the way….’

For Shia, this wasn’t a difficult task.
Manipulating shadows was her specialty, and in a dim room like this, the space was practically her domain.
Moving silently was the least of her abilities.

[“Shia, no! Seriously, not right now! Alice and Master are both right here. Please, if you really want to, I’ll book a hotel later, okay?”]

Of course, Yujin desperately tried to stop her.

This was his first time with his first wife since their regression.
Doing it right next to his other wives while they were sleeping?
If they woke up, he’d be labeled a bastard for life.
Even Yujin, who was starting to grow more perceptive, found this way too nerve-wracking.

-Sleek.

[“It’s fine as long as they don’t notice, isn’t it?”]
[“W-what?!”]

But Shia didn’t care.
After overhearing the flirtations of one of the top alpha males in the city earlier, she was already on a rampage.
Honestly, she wasn’t even paying attention to what Yujin was saying anymore.

Sliding under the covers, she…

Under the blanket, Shia started playing rock-paper-scissors with Yujin!
And she did it to the tune of Blue Sky, Milky Way, White Boat!

But here’s the thing—Shia was really good at it!
So good, it made Yujin think back to their first timeline!
Yujin was completely shocked!

All Yujin could do was clamp his mouth shut and endure.

“...!!! ……!!!!?”
‘I can’t make any noise… Alice, Master… they’ll hear…!!’

What kept him holding on was the thrill of sin.
The sheer wrongness of fooling around with Shia while his other wives slept nearby.
The fear of being caught played a part, too, but still.

His trembling hand reached out to Shia.
It rested gently on her brown hair.

[“T-too fast… just go a bit gentler….”]
[“You’re not going to be satisfied with just one round, are you? I’ll keep going until I win.”]
[“…What? What does that mean—”]

-Clap clap clap clap clap!!!-

“………!!!!!!?”

But Shia didn’t stop.
Instead, she sped up, moving so quickly her hands seemed to blur.

As the sound of clapping echoed, Yujin’s mind went completely blank…

Afterward, the two played an even more intense round of rock-paper-scissors!
Yujin rolled his eyes back in defeat, completely overwhelmed!

As her reward for winning, Shia enjoyed some yogurt afterward~.

"…Huff, huff."

-Smooch.

"Haah♡"
[“This is practically Greek yogurt, isn’t it?”]

Shia finally set the spoon down, having licked it completely clean.
Not a single drop of yogurt remained on the spoon, now gleaming in the light.

[“What are you… haah. Shia? Sorry, but I really need to rest for a bit….”]

-Sleek.

[“What are you talking about? I’m just getting started.”]
[…?]

Shia rolled up her sleeves slowly, right in front of Yujin, as if throwing down a challenge.

There was no way Yujin wouldn’t understand what that meant.

[“Shia… what are you doing now?”]
[“What does it look like? Arm wrestling. Bring it on.”]

“…….”
‘This is bad…!!!’

His expression darkened as he glanced around the room.

Even though the shadows had deepened thanks to Shia’s abilities,
Yujin could still see the peacefully sleeping forms of his other wives, Alice and Aika.

‘If they’re sleeping so soundly and we actually start arm wrestling now….’
“…….”

[“Don’t even dream about dating Yujin! Do you know how high the chances of birth defects are if you get pregnant at your age?”]
[“W-why are you saying such mean things…?”]
[“A twelve-year age gap!! Have some conscience and don’t even think about it!!!”]
[“B-but, my master likes me….”]

Although they appeared to be sleeping, internally, Alice and Aika were locked in a fierce catfight.

With the other two right next to him, there was no way Yujin could arm wrestle Shia.
Especially not in this situation, where even the slightest lapse of focus might lead to disaster.

So, Yujin steeled himself and turned to his beloved wife, Shia.
He resolved to save the arm wrestling match for later, when they could be alone.

[“Alright? I’ll book us a hotel room later, and then—”]
[“What’s this? Chickening out?”]
[“Wha—”]

Yujin’s resolve crumbled in an instant.
His eyes widened as he took in Shia’s rolled-up sleeves—and her stance.

Later, Shia and Yujin had their first arm-wrestling match!
They both rolled up their sleeves and squared off!

It was such an intense battle that the room was filled with the smell of sweat!

[“Hngh…♡ Still, this isn’t bad…♡ It’s nostalgic, really nostalgic♡”]
[“Sh-Shia… you’re gripping too hard… ugh!!!”]
[“It’ll loosen up as we go, don’t you think?♡”]

Shia began slowly rotating her arm, ignoring the muscle strain and fatigue.
Yujin, meanwhile, was overwhelmed by pain three times worse than what he remembered.

‘If I lose focus for even a moment, I might scream…!!!’

He clamped his mouth shut.
His defeated muscles, still sore, wouldn’t last much longer.
To keep from crying out, he tightly sealed his lips.

“…Hnn♡”

[“…!!!? Shia!! The noise, the noise!!”]
“It’s great, really♡”
[“Shia!!!”]

Not that it mattered—Shia wasn’t holding back her groans at all.

Yujin’s face turned pale as he panicked, glancing around the room.

‘What if they wake up…!!! Alice, Master!! You’re not hearing anything right now!!’

He even cast a full hypnosis spell, ensuring they wouldn’t hear or notice anything.

-Bang!! Bang!!!

“……Hrk!!?”

But the hypnosis snapped back as Yujin lost focus from Shia’s increasingly aggressive movements.

Her arm repeatedly slammed down, overpowering his, as her muscles adapted to the strain and she fully shifted into gear.

Yujin once again clamped his mouth shut.

“Mmph!! Mmm!!!”
[“Shia, please!! They’re going to wake up!!”]
[“Is that really what matters right now?♡ Your loving wife♡ is playing with you like this♡”]

Shia, on the other hand, began moaning loudly on purpose,
partly from the thrill of pain coursing through her arms,
and partly because she no longer cared if the others overheard.

Her merciless, full-force arm wrestling bore down on Yujin.

“Hngh! Y-Yujin… you idiot♡”
“Mmph!! Mm, mmph!!!”

The room filled with...

The room was filled with intense shouts of determination!
An incredibly heated arm-wrestling match was underway!
Both of them nearly got into trouble because neither bothered holding back their yells!

Even the two next to them, Alice and Aika—
who had been engrossed in their catfight—noticed that something was off.

-Flap, flap, flap, flap!!

[“Hypno-chan’s special move: 16-hit-per-second Fan Slap Rush!”]
[“Because of you two, I can’t even watch Master’s arm-wrestling match! You squishy rice-cakes!!”]

‘…Was it just my imagination?’

Thanks to Hypno-chan standing firm,
the other two didn’t wake up, despite the humid atmosphere of effort and competition filling the room.

Though Hypno-chan felt a little sulky about missing the spectacle,
it was, in a way, a fortunate turn of events.

And so, Shia and Yujin were able to focus solely on their arm wrestling without interruptions.

[“Sh-Shia…! I’m at my limit!!”]
[“Hahhh♡ If you give up first, you’re dead♡”]

Both of them quickly reached their breaking points.
Yujin was still reeling from the aftereffects of his earlier defeat.
Shia, naturally, was slightly weaker than Yujin in raw strength.
In less than ten minutes, both had entered the threshold of a runner’s high.

Considering the physical endurance of awakened beings, managing to arm wrestle with full effort for ten minutes was nothing short of miraculous.

At that moment, as if they’d agreed in advance, the two locked eyes.
Just like they had done in their first timeline, back when they were married.

“...Ugh!!”
[“Shia! I can’t… hold on any longer!”]

“Hnngh…♡”
[“I’m close too, so just a little bit more, okay?♡”]

And then, Shia…

[“Now, finally…!!!”]
[…“Take this♡”]

-Bang!!!!-

She slammed her arm down with all her strength,
timing it perfectly to match the pulse throbbing in Yujin’s veins.

With the heavy impact, both of them reached their absolute limit.

The result of the arm wrestling match: A draw!
Both collapsed simultaneously in a KO!

“Huff, ahh….”
“Nngh…♡”

-Thud.

Finally, the two collapsed, utterly drained.
Shia, who had been rolling her eyes back from the strain, and
Yujin, who had briefly lost consciousness from the overwhelming sensation,
both trembled from the aftershock as they fell.

-Tremble, tremble.

[“W-What if we get caught…?”]
[“…You bastard♡ Is that really what matters right now?”]
[“…It was amazing, my beloved wife.”]
[“That’s right♡ My dear husband♡”]

Shia, who had been teasing Yujin mercilessly, finally softened her expression.
At least in this moment, she wanted him all to herself.
Her wish had come true.

[“Want to shower together? My legs are too weak to move right now…♡”]
[“…I can’t move right now either.”]
[“Then there’s nothing we can do♡ Let’s just rest here for a bit. And if the others see us… well, so be it, right?”]
[“W-WHAT?!”]

Yujin, still on edge, wasn’t ready to relax just yet. But regardless—
The second chapter of Hypno-Breeding Guy’s reincarnation.
Their first arm-wrestling match concluded without incident.

[“Seriously, stop clinging to your student when you smell so sweaty!”]
[“W-What?! I don’t smell bad!! I use deodorant every day!!”]
[“Oh, really? At the S-Rank Gate, Bozzikong and I avoided you because of the smell…”]

Unaware of what had transpired, the two continued bickering.
The quiet cat had climbed the stove first.

A little while later. Early dawn.

[…Yujin, are you asleep?]
“……”
[…Sleep well, my dear husband.]

-Smooch.

In the dead of night, with Yujin, Aika, and Alice fast asleep,
Shia slowly sat up.

Her eyes faintly glimmered with a golden light.

-Creak.

[‘???’ welcomes you!]
[“Did you enjoy yourself?” they asked playfully….]

“———Star of the Throne. So, when is it? When are those bastards coming down?”

By now, Shia’s memories of her first timeline had fully returned.

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