Chapter 123
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 123
Chapter Title: Hye-jeong, Seo-yeon, and Hye-yeon Are Pregnant
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Hye-jeong and Hye-yeon were still lost in their endless chatter, oblivious to the fact that Seo-yeon and I had even stepped out.
Seo-yeon declared she wanted to try doing her makeup..., and started picking out the ones she liked from the massive haul of cosmetics.
But it wasn't long before she came to me with another dilemma.
She had no idea how to actually do it.
'...That's not something I can help with. ...Wait a sec. Can't I just grab some videos from a site and load them onto a laptop for her?'
Downloading popular beauty videos or makeup tutorials onto a laptop seemed like the way to go.
It was a bit of a hassle..., but when she saw my annoyed face, Seo-yeon quickly dropped to her knees and sucked my dick enthusiastically.
After blowing a few loads into Seo-yeon's mouth pussy, my annoyance vanished.
I headed out of the Tower, downloaded a bunch of real-world makeup tutorial videos, loaded them onto the laptop, and showed them to her.
Seo-yeon watched them intently and learned hard.
She refused to show me her failed attempts, spending a couple of days intensely practicing and messing around with it...
Two days later, she appeared before me with surprisingly decent makeup.
"...Hehehe, the beauty videos and tutorials from the sisters you showed me, Master..., they were so easy to follow that I picked it up quick..."
With her makeup on point, Seo-yeon looked like a completely different person.
She wasn't just a beauty with a killer body anymore—her face was gorgeous too. It was stunning.
'Makeup really transforms a woman...'
Thanks to that, Seo-yeon strutted around exuding a feminine scent, basking in my affection by my side.
Of course, someone was watching this display with clear displeasure.
"...Seo-yeon, you... did your makeup?"
"Yes..., sis..."
At Kim Hye-jeong's question, Seo-yeon shrank like she'd done something wrong, bowing her head.
Seo-yeon glanced at Kim Hye-jeong and Kim Hye-yeon's faces, then hid behind me like she was scared of something.
Watching this blankly, Kim Hye-jeong soon went and did her own makeup with her cosmetics from home.
'Fuck, she looks insanely pretty. Shit.'
Her little sister Kim Hye-yeon got dolled up with Kim Hye-jeong's cosmetics as a bonus.
'...What's this? Feels like the women are taking over. Are they competing?'
And the next day, whether she'd gotten wind that Seo-yeon had snagged cosmetics from 210 and 209,
Hye-jeong unusually acted all cute and clingy, begging me to fetch the ones from 208 and 207.
I didn't want to play favorites with my pussy slaves on something like this, so I raided 208 and 207 clean and handed them over as she wanted.
They shared cosmetics between sisters for a day, but the next day Kim Hye-yeon came to me, pleading for 206 and 205's hauls too.
'...Doesn't seem like they fought over sharing with Hye-jeong; maybe she's just grabbing her share? Or Hye-jeong put her up to it.'
I couldn't exactly stiff Hye-yeon on the surface, so I hooked her up too.
All three were my devoted pussy slaves who sucked my dick and spread their pussies for me every day—no way I could discriminate.
So I took care of all three.
That was probably when it started.
A weird tension flowing between the Hye-jeong & Hye-yeon sisters and Lee Seo-yeon.
It felt like they were subtly checking her.
Not just my imagination.
As blood sisters, Kim Hye-jeong and Kim Hye-yeon naturally stuck together tight, picking on Lee Seo-yeon a bit or messing with her.
Seo-yeon was such a pure, introverted goody-two-shoes with zero social savvy or scheming skills—she was totally defenseless.
'Hmm...'
But it wasn't anything major, really.
Just stuff like making Seo-yeon handle the toughest, most time-consuming chores when cleaning the house?
Especially since Kim Hye-jeong and Kim Hye-yeon would help each other once their shares were done, but not her.
I could see Seo-yeon gradually shrinking and getting intimidated around the other girls.
Well..., those two were blood sisters and older than Seo-yeon, so I could let it slide...
But the more Seo-yeon tried to win my favor, the worse the sisters' checking got, so I decided to step in.
First, a verbal warning.
"Hey. You two, cut it out."
I pulled Kim Hye-jeong aside and quietly laid it out.
Told her to ease up and get along with Seo-yeon.
Threatened that I'd come down hard on the sisters if they didn't, and Hye-jeong got the message, acting all cute as she promised, "I'll get along with Seo-yeon too."
After that, no blatant discrimination caught my eye.
For chores like cleaning, they switched to rotating the tough, long ones instead of dumping them all on Seo-yeon.
Kim Hye-jeong took the lead on it.
Seo-yeon had already gotten used to handling the hardest stuff, but when Hye-jeong and Hye-yeon finished theirs first and started helping her, she was at a loss at first, then teared up, thanking her big sisters and beaming.
'Seo-yeon's such a naive one, tsk. ...Anyway, just get along, all three of you.'
In my view, the issue stemmed from having only three pussy slaves.
If the numbers grew, even the longtime ones—Kim Hye-jeong, Kim Hye-yeon, and Lee Seo-yeon—would have no choice but to bond.
'Seo-yeon's the youngest by age, that's why. It'll sort out once someone younger joins.'
Seo-yeon was 23...
Even a 22- or 21-year-old would bump her out of maknae spot.
By enlistment order into pussy slavery, Seo-yeon was actually second,
but Kim Hye-yeon was older and Hye-jeong's blood sister, so Seo-yeon stayed the runt.
That's how I saw it.
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Tower 1st floor. Project Zombie World.
July 27th. After breakfast and morning sex, free time slash hobby hour.
It had been five days since I got cosmetics for Seo-yeon.
Fucking my pussy slaves in this apocalypse world was still a total blast and super fun.
Hunting zombies on the side..., I figured I'd rack up the full 15,000 points today and hit Absolute Dick level 15.
"...Might even finish points in an hour?"
I was setting up the sniper rifle on the veranda window sill like a mount, prepping to pop zombie heads.
But for some reason, today there was no Lee Seo-yeon by my side in her spotter role, cheering "Nice shot, boss!" and such.
After breakfast and morning sex, she'd whispered with the Hye-jeong & Hye-yeon sisters and vanished.
'Seo-yeon joining the pussy girls' gossip party now?'
I was thinking that when,
not long after, all three pussy slaves approached me stiffly.
"...What? All three of you?"
"...Um, Master. Sorry to interrupt your zombie hunting..., but..."
Hye-jeong was eyeing me hard. What was up?
"Spit it out. Why the hesitation?"
Hye-jeong slipped back slyly, giving Seo-yeon a look.
Did Seo-yeon have something to say?
"...Um..., we three... think we're all pregnant. With your babies, Master..."
"Oh, really?"
"...Yeah, my period's late too..., could just be delayed, but Hye-yeon sis hasn't gotten hers either... Hye-jeong sis is already two weeks overdue..."
I nodded like I got it, then popped out to reality and bought pregnancy tests.
'Hye-jeong's cycle is clockwork precise from that other me's stalking notes—if it's not here, it's a slam dunk.'
Tested all three with the kits, and boom—two lines, positive reactions.
Tower 1st floor's three pussy slaves were all knocked up for sure.
"Good stuff. Now just take it easy..., um..., give birth safe and raise 'em well."
"““Yes...”””
The three pussy slaves wore a rainbow of expressions.
Hye-jeong looked confused yet wistful,
Hye-yeon a bit despairing, like her life was over,
and Seo-yeon was the only one smiling faintly to herself.
Seo-yeon did have one worry, though: whether she'd deliver safely.
No OB-GYN around—what if she died in childbirth...? That kind of anxiety.
"Don't sweat it. I'll handle it somehow."
'Potions and Salvation skills should cover it...'
Women had popped out babies fine before with just healing potions—should be enough?
If shit hit the fan and someone died..., I'd finally get to use 'True Ultimate Salvation' for the first time.
'If the skill's cooldown is based on me..., even if mom and baby both croak during birth, one cast, cooldown in another world, come back and cast again. ...But let's stockpile points for tons of healing potions so it doesn't come to that.'
"...I just hope nothing goes wrong when us sisters give birth."
"Told you not to worry. C'mere, pussy slaves. I'll give you a big hug."
I pulled each pregnant pussy slave into a tight embrace once.
Girls got anxious about pregnancy, and this kinda thing cheered 'em right up.
Saw it plenty on Tower 3rd and 4th floors.