Chapter 122
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 122
Chapter Title: Cosmetics Date with Seo-yeon
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I thought Seo-yeon had just brushed off that whole thing about comparing looks right there.
It was my mistake.
I filled Seo-yeon's pussy and womb to the brim with thick white semen.
After that, we had sex a few more times on the veranda..., and then did some shooting practice with Seo-yeon again.
Even as semen dripped steadily from her pussy, Seo-yeon diligently handled the spotting for me.
But while we were doing that, I got horny again..., and before long, we were having more sex than actually putting holes in zombie heads.
The next day. July 22nd.
As usual, after sex and my hobby of sniping zombies, Seo-yeon rubbed her pussy against me flirtatiously.
And she whispered in my ear that she wanted cosmetics.
When I asked why she needed cosmetics, she shyly glanced around to make sure no one was listening before spilling the story.
The only ones around to hear were Hye-jeong and Hye-yeon..., so I had no idea why she was being so cautious...
And those two had gone off to the storage room to chat among themselves today as well.
In a tiny voice, like she was crawling into my ear, Seo-yeon told me she wanted cosmetics to look pretty for me.
She'd never really cared about makeup before the zombie outbreak, but now that she was living with me, she wanted some or whatever...
"Honestly, I'm the least pretty compared to my unnies.... I want Master to find me pretty..."
'...Ah, this is about that. Yesterday I didn't call her pretty enough. And since there was nothing else to say, we just had sex and moved on, so I thought she'd forgotten..., but no. She remembered.'
Seo-yeon's blushing, hesitant face was so adorable that I hugged her tight.
And I decided to get her the cosmetics, even promising her I would.
But I knew nothing about women's cosmetics.
"For now, I'll go around the apartments and grab every kind of makeup from the vanities. Even just raiding all of Building 210 where we live..., one of them has to be to your liking. ...If nothing catches your eye, we'll raid from Building 201 to 210 together."
"Yes, Master."
"...But if even that doesn't have anything you like, I'll..., get some new ones from somewhere. Like how I bring back daily necessities from somewhere. Or there's that cosmetics store right in front of the apartment complex; we could raid that too."
"...Yes, Master. Thank you..."
For starters, I decided to raid every apartment in Building 210 where I lived.
Last time I farmed the houses, I hadn't bothered with cosmetics, so they should still be there untouched.
Excluding Hye-jeong's place and mine, I raided all 118 houses and took every cosmetic I found.
I cleared out the barricades and booby traps on the lower 3rd and 4th floors again, farming laboriously..., and finished up Building 210.
After clearing, I farmed, then set up barricades and booby traps once more...
Seo-yeon apologized, saying she hadn't realized farming was this tough.
'No, it's just because I was farming the floors I'd already barricaded and the spots with booby traps too.... Next time, I'll just skip those areas.'
"Seo-yeon, what do you think? Anything here you like?"
I dumped all the cosmetics from the 118 houses out of my Subspace Storage and asked.
Seo-yeon lit up at the massive haul, grinning ear to ear as she came over to me, voluntarily dropped to her knees, and sucked my cock eagerly.
'Nice. Worth the effort.'
Her enthusiastic blowjob built up my urge to cum, so I blasted a huge load into her mouth-pussy.
To prove she really wanted to be pretty for me, Seo-yeon swallowed every drop with gusto, then opened her mouth to show me she'd savored it all.
She was such a good girl.
Too good, so I filled her pussy and womb with semen too.
Seo-yeon rubbed her plump lower belly, her face flushed with pleasure.
At some point, she started loving the feeling of my semen filling her pussy and womb without even realizing it.
Maybe it made her feel loved by me.
Well.... Semen is sort of proof of love, in a way.
'This girl really sees me as her boyfriend.... Come to think of it, she said she'd never dated anyone before.'
Our twisted relationship started with rape, but since I kept cherishing her, fucking her, and telling her I loved her...
Seo-yeon was developing real romantic feelings for me and growing mentally dependent.
'Her parents are probably dead, and as an only child, no siblings. No boyfriend. No friends. Her social circle is totally isolated right now. No one else for her to lean on mentally but me.'
She got along decently with Kim Hye-jeong and Hye-jeong's younger sister, but she couldn't get as close to those blood sisters as they were to each other.
Even now, Hye-jeong and Hye-yeon hung out separately from Seo-yeon.
When Hye-jeong and Hye-yeon went into the storage room to chat and play by themselves, Seo-yeon was left out, spotting zombies with me and watching me snipe heads.
Besides, with her introverted personality, Seo-yeon wasn't the type to wedge her way into the Hye-jeong sisters' circle.
Maybe I was more reliable—fucking her pussy good to make her happy and telling her I loved her every time we had sex?
'Hugging her tight at night and whispering that I love her probably feels more intimate mentally.'
Seo-yeon looked over all the cosmetics from Building 210..., smiled in satisfaction, but then thought for a moment and suggested raiding another building.
"Why? Nothing you like? Because they're all used by someone else?"
"...Th-there are some good ones, but..."
"Nah. If you don't like them, we'll get more. Earlier was tough clearing barricades and traps, but this time we can just hit the next building over easily. No big deal. ...Oh, what? You wanna come too?"
"...I-I want to go with you, Master..., l-like a date."
By now, Seo-yeon's goal wasn't the cosmetics anymore.
She wanted to leave the house with me for a cosmetics-farming 'date'.
I thought about it briefly, figured why not, and agreed.
"...C-can we really go?"
"Yeah. Let's go together. I even said we'd do it together earlier. Hey, wait—you're going like that? Naked? Put some clothes on. Gear up with armor too. Just in case."
I dressed her up, fitted her with proper armor, then carried her on my back and prepped to descend using the tactical climbing rope.
Just to be safe from her falling, I tied multiple lines between us and made it down safely to the ground.
I untied the ropes connecting us, took her hand, and headed to Building 209.
Seo-yeon loved sticking close, interlocking fingers or linking arms with me.
Unlike during sex, her face blushed with a fresh, innocent glow, and she looked absolutely delighted.
The apartments in Building 209 had already been raided for food and jewelry, so I didn't even need to break doors—it was smooth sailing.
Doors were already pried with crowbars, hammers, or shotguns.
"We'll grab what you like first..., nah. Might as well take everything here? Hate coming back, so haul it all home, sort it there, toss what we don't need or stash it in storage."
"That sounds good, Master. ...Whatever you say, Master. Hehe..."
I groped Seo-yeon's ass and pussy as she cutely flirted.
"...Ah, ...h-here? ...Someone else's house. Outside. Hn. Eut."
"It's fine. No zombies. Pants and panties down, spread your legs. Bend over this table."
Seo-yeon pulled down her pants and panties, then bent over the table as I said, upper body low.
Semen from earlier still leaked from her pink inner folds. I got horny and fucked her hard again.
Then we started farming cosmetics from Building 209 apartments.
Seo-yeon stuck by my side, picking up handy mirrors, hair dryers, or curling irons she liked beyond makeup and handing them to me.
Meant for Subspace Storage. So I stored them.
It took about two hours to slowly farm all of Building 209.
Food, jewelry, and necessities were already taken days ago, so this time we grabbed cosmetics—stuff not essential for survival but that Seo-yeon wanted.
"Seo-yeon, we cleaned out 209. Wanna hit 208? Or how about your old Building 207? Let's do 207. Ah, shoulda started with 207 instead of 209, swing by your place."
"...N-no. This is plenty. ...Don't wanna tire you out, Master."
"Nah. I'm not tired at all."
"...Truth is, I don't wanna go to 207. Not for a while..."
Seo-yeon seemed to want to avoid the place tied to her parents.
Oh, right. This girl..., something happened with her parents. No idea what.
"Ah..., got it. I understand."
"...Yeah, this is enough. Wow, so many cosmetics. Hehe.... That was fun, Master."
"Yeah. Sure was."
I stroked the grinning Seo-yeon's head.
And we headed home.