Chapter 96
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 96
Chapter Title: Breaking in Choi A-young
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"Go easy on me, please. It's my first time..."
"Yeah. I will."
I tried to embrace Choi A-young.
Her breasts were a small A-cup, but her face was the prettiest among all the girls here.
Her face wasn't quite on Hye-jeong's level, but it was comparable to Hye-yeon's—though her small chest and slightly lacking figure left a bit to be desired.
"Master. I had a request, but you won't just accept it this easily, right?"
But Park Si-eun put the brakes on midway.
It was a bit disappointing since some steam had already built up, but I had made a promise to Park Si-eun.
And honestly, it seemed like it would be fun.
"Ah, right."
"?"
Choi A-young made a puzzled face, and Park Si-eun played a recording from her smartphone.
It was a conversation where Choi A-young and Kim Mi-young badmouthed Park Si-eun behind her back.
"Uh..., oops..."
Choi A-young's face turned pale white.
She realized why things had turned out this way and why Park Si-eun had been so hostile toward her.
And that recording had already...
Park Si-eun had shown it to the other girls, so everyone knew.
That's why no one had any sympathy for Choi A-young.
It was the background that left her thoroughly isolated.
"You called me a filthy slut and whore for having sex with Master, so what does that make you, coming here begging like this?"
"..."
"Huh? Why aren't you saying anything? What are you, you fucking bitch?"
Whoa... This was the first time I'd heard Park Si-eun swear.
She was the top girl who seemed like she'd never curse...
Park Si-eun was like one of those drill sergeants from old TV shows or movies—or maybe a vicious mother-in-law or a delinquent thug.
Anyway, she tore into Choi A-young something fierce.
She jabbed her forehead with her finger, pinched her nipples and clit, tormenting her.
In the end, she bullied Choi A-young so harshly that tears burst from her eyes like a dam breaking.
But Park Si-eun had a ton of pent-up resentment, full of venom, and didn't stop for over ten minutes even as Choi A-young sobbed with tears streaming out.
If I hadn't intervened out of boredom midway, she would've kept going longer.
Probably an hour or more, even hours.
In the end, after getting thoroughly torn apart by Park Si-eun, Choi A-young turned to the phone Park Si-eun was filming and declared herself a filthy prospective slut and prospective whore—filthier than that, even.
Anyway, she hurled the harshest insults at herself before spreading her pussy for me, begging me to turn her into a filthy slut, to make her a whore.
'Damn, that's hot.'
It turned me on.
Grateful to Park Si-eun in my heart for setting this up.
I roughly fucked Choi A-young.
This was one of Park Si-eun's requests too.
To fuck her as painfully and roughly as possible.
Choi A-young wailed in agony as I took her virgin pussy.
My massive cock plunged into her virgin pussy, squelch squelch, turning it into a used one in a single thrust.
"Master. Please creampie plenty into Choi A-young's filthy slut pussy too. You have to impregnate her like us."
"Of course. Pregnancy is a given."
"...P-Pregnancy? No, not pregnancy...!"
Choi A-young freaked out at the mention of pregnancy.
Tsk tsk, she still hadn't adopted the mindset of a proper Pussy Slave.
"...What are you babbling about, you stupid whore? Once you've offered your pussy to Master and become his Pussy Slave, of course you have to bear his child and get pregnant. ...Right, Master?"
"Of course."
"...N-No! Not that, pregnancy...!"
I blasted a massive load of semen into Choi A-young's pussy.
Tears streamed down her face in two rivers from both eyes.
Park Si-eun smirked bitterly while filming it,
and the other girls clung to my body, caressing me.
Choi A-young lay pinned beneath me, taking multiple creampie loads that would impregnate her.
I was extremely satisfied.
'Kuhuhu... Now I've deflowered all the girls who were my classmates... Time to leisurely enjoy this place while killing time.'
From then on, for the entire month until the rescue team arrived, I fucked nonstop.
When the girls passed out one by one, leaving gaps in between, I didn't forget to check on the zombie test subjects.
"Hmm, these zombies. They've survived a whole week without food? What's their mechanism?"
Some virtual something at work? Mana or whatever? No idea.
'The Tower's 1st floor is a world without mana. Or is it? Did I create it just by existing? Unclear. Anyway, the zombie virus is virtual too. Come to think of it, in Project Zombie World, the zombies didn't decrease in number even after a long time unless you killed them off on purpose... Probably because it was a game.'
What the hell is it? Infinite energy?
There was a theory it was contamination by alien matter, not a biological virus... Is that it?
"The game devs just sprinkled endless bait without ever revealing a clear setting. Impossible to pin down."
Suddenly, a thought crossed my mind.
What if the devs didn't have any real idea either?
Maybe they just wanted to make a zombie apocalypse game to rake in cash, rather than bother setting up why zombies exist...
"Or maybe these bastards just slapped together a zombie apocalypse game, got high on the vibes, made bank, and didn't give a shit about the lore?"
This felt like the real answer.
A company trying to make money had no reason to dive into headache-inducing scientific debates over convoluted settings.
Game companies just make and sell games to profit—that's it.
'That Jun-chang bastard who turned into a zombie here might know, but.'
If I revived Jun-chang, the super-genius scientist from Tower Floor 4's world, with the ultimate salvation skill, he might figure it out.
But it'd be a waste to use Salvation on him.
The cooldown is insanely long.
Squandering it just to learn that? No way.
And there's no guarantee he'd cooperate with me,
or even tell the truth if he did.
He could mix one lie into 99 truths, report it to me, and screw me over later—that'd be all on me.
Using an unreliable guy requires thorough precautions...
I couldn't even verify whatever bullshit he researched anyway.
I'm not that curious or intrigued, so time to wrap up the research here.
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It had been 30 days since entering the world of Jun-chang's villa escape RPG Maker game.
The rescue team would soon arrive here to search for the missing people.
Occasionally checking outside news from inside the villa, I saw that 11 college students vanishing at once was no small matter.
Naturally, a rescue team was set to brave treacherous cliffs and reach this villa.
That was how it went in the original game too.
The survival ending with the rescue team was about holding out in the isolated villa until they arrived.
I was scoping out the predicted rescue path with binoculars, preparing my sniper rifle.
If there were men on the team, I'd use them as test subjects; if women, I'd capture and fuck them.
'The girls are all locked in the villa basement level 3... No issues there.'
The classmate girls I'd fucked for a month had all submitted to me, becoming obedient Pussy Slaves.
They'd even half-voluntarily shut themselves in their individual rooms on level 3.
With the rescue team coming soon, I'd locked them all up just in case.
"So it really was you, Master?"
When I locked the girls in the basement level 3,
Lee Ji-min had spoken to me as if she'd guessed I was the culprit.
"Kuhuhu, yeah. Got a problem?"
"No. Not me. I'm Master's Pussy Slave, after all... Carrying Master's baby, already pregnant..."
Lee Ji-min lovingly stroked her lower belly.
The day before yesterday, I'd bought pregnancy tests from the real world and tested them— all seven classmate girls showed positive, two lines.
"Good. Now everyone go to your rooms and stay confined."
The girls obeyed without much resistance, getting locked up.
After a month of thorough cock-training, they all followed my orders by the time the rescue team arrived.
If any occasionally disobeyed, I'd give them a gut punch massage, and they'd turn super compliant afterward.
And probably the fact I held a gun played a big role.
Using Subspace Storage and my near-superhuman specs helped too.
'Hmm, wait... No need to bother predicting paths and waiting. I'll just chill in the basement level 5 control room, watch CCTV, and wait. When they enter the empty villa, I'll ambush, neutralize, kidnap, and lock them up.'
I waited patiently in the villa basement level 5 control room for the rescue team.
Motion-sensor hidden CCTVs caught them approaching the villa.
They were panicking because jamming devices blocked all signals.
'Four men and one woman... The female rescuer looks average. Kinda light on numbers for a full rescue team—more like a search party?'
I slipped out of the basement, waited for an opening as they searched the villa, then struck from behind.
I shot the men in the thighs with my silencer-equipped pistol... and overpowered the woman with brute force, tying her up with rope and tape.