Chapter 129
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 129
Chapter Title: If a Companion Kills a Zombie, You Get 10% of the Points
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"Don't be so scared. You think this gun's gonna hurt you? Why are you so tense? Get your stance right, shoulder it properly. Aim through the scope and pull the trigger. That's it."
"…If, if I miss… wh-what do I do, Master?"
"Just shoot again. I miss all the time too. It's not a big deal. If you miss, keep firing until you hit. And we've got tons of ammo. Hitting every shot on your first try would be weirder. Shooting gets better with practice. Just blast away a ton—that's the trick."
I adjusted her shooting stance, and Seo-yeon, having watched me closely until now, struck a pretty decent pose herself.
"Good. Nice. You're doing great. Relax… Hmm, what should we aim for?"
"…Over there, Master. There's a zombie at 1,000 meters. Should I shoot it?"
"That's too far for a beginner…? …But if you wanna try, go for it. …If it seems impossible, let's start closer, like 100 meters. You don't have to hit a zombie. Aim for a car headlight or side mirror at 100 meters. Abandoned cans work too."
I kept telling the tense Seo-yeon to relax and fixed her form whenever it slipped.
"…Master… …While I'm like this…"
"Huh? What?"
"…I feel like having sex. You watching my stance feels so dirty. Haa… Haah…."
"…?"
I pulled back from where I'd been pressed right up against Seo-yeon's body to correct her form and stared at her, wondering what the hell she was suddenly on about.
Her face was beet red like a ripe persimmon, breath coming in heavy "Haa… Haa…." gasps.
The look in her eyes was all sultry, like a bitch in heat—a full-on pussy slave.
I'd felt something like that earlier myself, sure, but we were in the middle of shooting lessons. This was a bit much….
"…."
"…Haa, Master… Haah…."
"Lee Seo-yeon. Focus. Before I punish you."
Part of me wanted to throw her down and fuck her brains out right then, but I realized I couldn't let her pick up bad habits from the start—not when she was holding a gun for the first time.
It was a gut warning.
When holding a gun, you need to stay alert… but not too tense… Anyway, the right level of tension for shooting.
Veterans might be different… No, even veterans can't afford to relax and get sloppy, or accidents happen.
Anyway, I scolded Seo-yeon sternly.
As I got serious and scolded her, Seo-yeon shrank back, tail between her legs.
"…S-Sorry, Master."
"No distractions when you're holding a gun and shooting. Got it?"
The only one allowed to mess around during shooting is me.
"…Y-Yes… Master. Sorry."
I'd never been in the military, so I didn't know exactly what an instructor felt like.
But I channeled the vibe from movies, dramas, and variety shows to guide her.
Seo-yeon hunched her shoulders, properly cowed.
I readjusted her stance and ordered her to shoot.
"There, 400 meters out, 10 o'clock. Zombie spotted. See it? The one shambling up from the 1st complex apartments."
"…Ah, yes. I see it."
"Switch target to that one. Way easier than 1,000 meters."
"Yes, Master."
Seo-yeon regulated her breathing.
Doing it just like I'd taught her.
Following my instructions, Seo-yeon pulled the trigger on target.
-Bang!-
The zombie's head exploded, and it crumpled.
I ruffled and stroked Seo-yeon's hair.
"Good girl. Nailed it first shot. Maybe our Seo-yeon has a knack for shooting?"
"Hehe. All thanks to you, Master. You fixed my stance, taught me breathing…."
As we celebrated her first hit together, a new system alert popped up.
Companion ‘Lee Seo-yeon’ has killed a normal zombie and received 1 point.
'Huh?'
What the hell?
She killed it, so why am I getting points?
'Hey, system. What is this?'
In the Tower's 1st floor world, if a companion kills a zombie due to the user's orders, requests, favors, etc., the user receives 10% of the zombie kill points.
'…No fucking way. This feature existed? Shit… I should've known sooner. Companions… But Seo-yeon's my pussy slave—why 'companion'?'
Friends/subordinates/slaves/superiors, etc., are all treated as companions. Any beings not hostile and friendly toward the user. Those harboring betrayal or intent to attack the user are not treated as companions.
'…I see. That's how it is….'
I mulled it over.
A gut feeling hit me—this could be insanely useful.
'…This could work as a traitor detector…? Companion checker!'
"Hey, Kim Hye-jeong, Kim Hye-yeon. You two, take a shot each. Blow off a zombie head."
-Click-
I racked the bolt on the M24 sniper rifle, ejecting the spent casing, and called the sisters over.
I'd planned to have them try tomorrow, but things changed, so my mind did too.
'My instincts say they're fully submissive already, but just in case….'
Hye-jeong and Hye-yeon looked a bit puzzled at the sudden order to shoot, but they prepped per my instructions.
Ready to neutralize them instantly if needed, I ordered them to prepare to fire.
'Sniper rifle's useless up close. If they swing the barrel my way, I'll smash their skull with a fist and dope them up even harder than before.'
I picked out the easiest, closest zombies with sluggish movements and designated them as targets.
-Bang!-
-Click-
-Bang!-
-Click-
I racked the bolt and ejected casings after each shot.
Companion ‘Kim Hye-jeong’ has killed an injured normal zombie and received 0.4 points.
Companion ‘Kim Hye-yeon’ has killed an injured normal zombie and received 0.3 points.
Both Hye-jeong and Hye-yeon got the 'companion' tag.
They weren't hostile toward me, were friendly.
No intentions of betrayal or attack.
"Good. Heh heh heh… Heh heh heh…."
"““…?””"
My creepy grin got puzzled looks from all three pussy slaves.
"Heh, ahem, ahem. …You all shot great. Makes me happy."
"…You adjusted our stances, Master, so it was easy and comfy."
"Same here. Thanks to you, I could hit it."
"Me too, me too."
"Yeah, yeah. Heh heh."
Even after addicting Hye-jeong, Hye-yeon, and Seo-yeon to my narcotic cock,
I'd always worried deep down: Would they stab me in the back? Our first meetings were rapes—would they hold grudges and betray me…?
My gut skill said they wouldn't betray me, but a corner of my mind stayed uneasy….
So ordering them to shoot boldly was an unconscious test, and that's why I gave them a sniper rifle—something I could counter easily.
I never would've handed them pistols or SMGs, easy to swing around… But now I felt at ease.
'Finally, peace of mind. Heh heh. Ah, so relaxing.'
The system's companion verdict.
I'd doubted even my own instincts, always suspicious, but now my heart felt lighter.
'I can give guns to the pussy slaves… and have them hunt zombies….'
Points from their kills are just 10% of what I'd get, but doesn't this mean auto-farming is totally viable?
'Pussy slave army… My own pussy slave army… Fucking awesome?'
Normally zombie-hunting, but when I get horny, they spread wide… A pussy slave army.
Infinite auto-hunt with pussy slaves came to mind.
'Scale it up. Start small, grow big, build a legion of pussy slaves….'
Pussy slave legion.
The name had a ring to it.
New goal acquired.
"Listen up, pussy slaves. From now on, we train hard on shooting, and hard on creampie sex too. …Ah, of course, I won't send you pretty girls to the dangerous front lines. You'll stay rear-guard snipers. Can't have cuties bitten by zombies."
"““…?””"
"Answer."
"“““…Yes…?”””"
The pussy slaves answered without knowing my thoughts, but seemed confused.
Whatever. They do what I say: shoot if ordered, spread if told, lick if commanded—these bitches.
'For today, teach 'em spotting basics for Hye-jeong and Hye-yeon… Clock directions and rough distance estimation—they gotta know that solid. …And theory stuff too, since even Seo-yeon doesn't know it. Teach step by step, then real combat headshots starting tomorrow.'
With a military instructor's mindset, I resolved to train my pussy slave soldiers.
Thinking it over, there was a ton to teach the pussy slaves.