The Man with Hypnotic Powers Doesn’t Hold Back the Second Time Around

The walk back to the dormitory was heavy.
Inside, his wives were gathered.
Seven women, likely fuming with anger, or so Yujin believed.

‘Just how absurd this must feel to them...’

Haru and Winterer, fine. He could understand their reaction—they’d already been part of the arrangement from the start.

But Sibylla and Kkong?
That was completely different. A decision made entirely on his own.

To the three… no, to the five, it would seem absurd.
They’d be furious. Yelling, hitting, crying.
They’d accuse him of cheating, of betrayal.

—Step, step.

‘But… no hypnosis. I absolutely won’t use it for this. I have to face them myself.’

It would’ve been much easier to sprinkle in some brainwashing.
But he wouldn’t. He couldn’t. And he knew he shouldn’t.@@novelbin@@

This was why his steps grew heavier as he approached the dormitory.

At this moment, he wasn’t the miracle-working Awakened or the soon-to-be Chair of the Awakened Association.
He was just a third-time-around piece of garbage.

‘I hope my wives aren’t crying from frustration. I’d rather they just yell at me…’
"…I’m home."

But then came the creak of the door opening.
And Yujin, ready to face reality, stepped inside.

It was time to pay the price for his trashy behavior.

"Dad, you’re finally here!"
"My dear student~ You must’ve worked so hard!"
"…?"

Expecting the worst, he found… warmth.

Instead of condemnation, there was a surprisingly pleasant atmosphere.