Chapter 61
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 61
Chapter Title: Everyone Has a Fantasy
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“No matter how much I think about it, I just can't believe it.”
“Right?”
“No, what do you expect when you tell me yourself and then agree with me?”
Song Ji-eun was grinning like she knew it all along, and it was seriously annoying.
She goes on about how you get stronger from fighting, getting excited, and climaxing, or buying items from a status window like in a game. How am I supposed to believe that?
“I didn't believe it at first either. So when Oppa came to rescue me, I thought he was a con artist and started cursing him out.”
She giggled as she said it.
She must find everything about that man hilarious.
He took down dozens of gangsters, cleared a road clogged with tangled vehicles, ripped an entire iron gate off its hinges, produced water and electricity, and the man Song Ji-eun bragged about was a superhero straight out of a comic.
“And the source of all that insane power? Sex. Funny, right? But I'm totally satisfied now. I've become the kind of relationship where Oppa and I enjoy ourselves and feel good together.”
“Isn't that just a sex partner?”
“Sex partner? Yeah, that's perfect. I don't know what it'll turn into later, but right now, that's exactly what we are. Doing it with Oppa feels so good I could go crazy. It feels like my body's melting away.”
That look on her face—she means it.
It's not out of reluctance, just to survive, or because she had no choice.
The other three women were the same.
One trusted that man, one submitted to him, and one showed affection.
There was a bond thicker than mere comrades, not some 'business' arrangement for survival.
Not quite love, but definitely partners sharing physical pleasure.
I heard a weird noise in my half-asleep daze.
A groan? Crying? Definitely not a sound a man would make.
There's only that one guy here anyway.
I cautiously cracked the door open and peeked outside.
Gasp!
Yun-ji was sucking that man's dick.
Bo-ra had her tongue out beside her, rolling his balls around.
It was a scene straight out of porn unfolding right in front of me.
Slurp... smack... haa♡
Suck, slurp slurp smack slurp
I swallowed hard.
My hand slipped down below without me realizing.
My lower belly was tingling strangely—it felt so weird down there.
Even more shocking was,
It's that big?
Bigger than the Western actors I'd seen in porn.
Yun-ji moving her mouth up and down on it looked so slutty.
“Feels good... so good, Oppa. Hnng... love it so much. Hnng, haaa...”
The cute Yun-ji who laughed and called her 'unnie' during recordings was making these bitch-in-heat faces under that man, moaning away.
Her body jolted every time that massive cock slid in and out of her hole.
Taking those intense pumps with her whole body, Yun-ji was so lewd... and so beautiful.
Her face looks so slutty. How good must it feel...
At the end, the man sprayed his cum all over Yun-ji and Bo-ra's faces.
Their faces were a mess, but they happily took it and ate it up.
Am I weird for not getting it?
Why do they eat it like it tastes that good?
My crotch was soaked like I'd peed myself.
Never come this much before.
I thought he looked my way, so I hurriedly pulled the blanket over me.
My heart was pounding so hard I thought it'd burst out of my chest.
My face burned, and my whole body heated up.
Yun-ji, who felt like a little sister, had grown into a woman overnight.
She'd discovered a woman's pleasure before I had.
I couldn't forget Yun-ji's blissful expression under that man.
In the end, I spent the night staring at the ceiling.
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Level: 6
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My level rose from 5 to 6.
Now I could raise my stats up to 69.
I invested 10 points each into Offense/Defense, Agility, and Perception.
After raising them, a change appeared in Bo-ra's skills, since she's my slave.
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Master Shield's level went up, and the usage count increased.
Lv.1 lasted 10 minutes, so this should be at least 15 now.
Hopefully the durability got stronger too.
Bo-ra can use 15% of my stats, so all her abilities rose from 9 to 10.
She'd finally reached two-digit levels.
I suddenly wondered how Bo-ra's Offense/Defense stacked up against Roji's.
Roji was a former track athlete honed by boxing and martial arts—the girl group's top physical specimen.
She handled zombies at school and gangsters in the shopping district without breaking a sweat.
If Bo-ra could match Roji, she'd already be a massive asset.
I'll have them spar later.
It was the process of turning an NPC I had to protect into a reliable party member I could entrust my back to.
Having a party member would make long-distance travel or farming new spots way easier.
I locked eyes with Roji as she came out of the bathroom.
She flinched when she saw me.
“What's with your face? Didn't sleep last night?”
My eyes were bloodshot with dark circles underneath.
I knew why, but I played dumb and asked.
“Couldn't sleep properly. Maybe because the place changed.”
“Probably my fault. I'll reassign rooms today.”
“No need. I'll adjust quick, so don't worry.”
She said it with a blush.
She didn't hate that morning mishap, then.
We were all gathered eating breakfast when Roji spoke up.
“No workout equipment here.”
“Workout?”
“Yeah. World's gone to hell, so we need the strength to run if something happens. We've got time on our hands anyway—might as well train consistently and build stamina.”
“Good idea. We can clear out a room and make a gym.”
“That's why I asked. Nothing here.”
Listening to her, a place with workout gear came to mind.
“High school's nearby. Bo-ra, you know it?”
“Of course. Met Master there.”
Bo-ra's old nail salon was close by.
“But why there?”
“We can farm workout gear there.”
Lots of gyms around schools—martial arts dojos, boxing rings, kendo halls, all that.
Worst case, raid the school gym.
“Oh, leveled up this morning.”
“I know. Felt my body heat up while brushing my teeth.”
Bo-ra sensed her stats rising too.
“Slaves like you can use part of my stats. Saw her blow a zombie's head off last time? Two digits now—she's even stronger.”
She beamed at me, clearly pleased.
She must feel special to me now.
“With better physical abilities, best to learn fighting techniques next. Might have to face raiders, not just slow zombies.”
I said it looking at Roji.
“Once the gym's set, teach the girls some self-defense or boxing. You can trainer, right?”
“I could, but how do you share stats? Does becoming a slave do that?”
Roji was super curious about my strength.
Song Ji-eun must not have explained properly.
“Status window splits into Heroines and Slaves...”
I explained the mechanism I'd heard from the zombie AI—how Heroines could class-change into Slaves.
Slaves share some of my stats and can use skills.
“That's what slave means?”
“Told you—it's not the kind you think.”
“Hmm...”
No more initial disgust on her face.
Knowing she could get strong like me, she was pondering it.
Physical relations were required to become one, though.
“When can I become a slave? I said I would.”
Yun-ji asked from beside me.
Anyone overhearing might misunderstand, but she meant she wanted to help me fight outside, not just sex.
“Just fulfill one condition.”
“What condition?”
“Car sex.”
No reason to hide it, so I told her.
The others probably had similar conditions.
Everyone's eyes went wide staring at Yun-ji.
They thought it was her sex fantasy.
Honestly, I was curious too.
“Why stare like that? Everyone has fantasies like that, right? Just curious what car sex feels like.”
She finally admitted it.
“Not judging. I want to do it gazing at the horizon on a quiet beach.”
Outdoor sex must be Song Ji-eun's fantasy.
Thought it'd be anal since her butthole's sensitive.
“Me, um... anywhere's fine as long as I'm with Seung-hyun.”
Seo-young was easy—anywhere with me worked.
Roji fidgeted, scared it'd turn to her.
“Won't ask you, don't worry. Still a virgin, right?”
“Th-thanks.”
“That's enough. Gear up to head out. Lots to do today.”
““Got it.””