Five Stars!
The ramen Hee-jung made for me was seriously delicious. Looking at the ingredients scattered across the kitchen, her cooking method seemed similar to mine, yet somehow it tasted special.
Why is there a difference?
Maybe she secretly added some of her own juices while boiling it… From now on, I decided Hee-jung would handle all the cooking. My slave had just gained another use.
After getting ready and asking for the address of the D-Mart, I left the house. My minimap range was still short, so I’d only be able to check once I got closer. The place where I was staying was Uiwang, right next to the Seoul Detention Center. My original hometown was Incheon. I had no idea how long it would take to get there from here, but it would probably be about an hour and a half. Strangely, everything from there took an hour and a half. Since I had to walk now, the math got even more uncertain.
There was one D-Mart about twenty minutes from where I was. And if I walked for around an hour, I’d reach the Gunpo D-Mart Traders. If I had time, I should stop by there too.
Hunting on the way wasn’t difficult. I used the minimap to locate only zombies and planned my route accordingly. Maybe their vision got worse at night, because there were many times they didn’t notice me even when I got right in front of them.
Slice—
I arrived at the D-Mart. A huge number of women were living here. There were probably men grouped up with them too. They must have gotten trapped while shopping and decided to settle down. I had no intention of fighting them for no reason.
Instead of entering through the main entrance, I circled around and headed down to the storage warehouse. This place seemed to only operate the underground section for some reason. If I hadn’t expanded the minimap into 3D mode, I would’ve been wandering around for ages.
What I saw then was an overwhelming sight.
Rows upon rows of countless boxes. Whoa. There were so many. And they were neatly organized by type, making it easy to grab what I needed.
I pulled a knife out of my inventory and completely filled all twelve slots with the same kinds of items. Water, cola, snacks, rice, meat, ramen, chocolate, sugar, salt, red pepper powder, black pepper, and soy sauce. I focused mainly on seasonings.
The meat was weird—it ignored categories and took up the same slots, so I completely cleared out the frozen storage section. Even then, a lot of supplies were still left behind.
Feeling a little disappointed, I jumped over the wall of a detached house I’d spotted earlier.
Whoosh—
There were three zombies inside the house: an old woman, an old man, and a child who looked about seven years old. Seeing the child zombie made me feel a pang of pity, and I wondered if I should just leave. But the moment it charged at me, I reflexively swung my knife.
After the zombie outbreak began, this was the first time I dug a hole and buried the corpses.
The residence felt pretty decent. It was small, but it had a yard where I could probably grow things like lettuce. Most importantly, the surrounding walls were high, so monsters probably wouldn’t bother it much. People might try to break in, but I figured installing some barbed wire would take care of that. If hunters came… well, that was all down to luck anyway, so whether I prepared or not wouldn’t make much difference.
I needed to get stronger, and fast.
I spent the next while repeatedly carrying supplies to the basement storage of a house ten minutes away. I cleared out the surrounding houses, filling them with goods until I was finally done. Seeing the D-Mart warehouse now completely emptied—enough to make anyone living there furious—felt incredibly satisfying.
Still, there were plenty of items left inside the actual D-Mart, so they should be able to survive just fine, right? Yeah, I’ll leave those alone~
Late that night, I stopped by Si-young’s place to tell her to get ready to move, then repeated the process of transporting medicine. If I’d known this would happen, I shouldn’t have chased those two guys away. It felt like I’d wasted my own time. Tsk.
“Where are we going, oppa?”
“A house. It’s pretty spacious and nice. I’ve always wanted to try living in one, heh heh.”
“I-I’m scared…”
“Are you?”
Si-young flinched. I groped her breasts to distract her from her fear and make her think about something else. Even though it was the early morning hours, this time was actually safer. Still, I kept a close eye on the minimap, moving twice as carefully as when I was alone, and successfully relocated the two of them to the first safe outpost.
“Hmm. Si-young, you’ll sleep with me on the third floor. Hee-jung, you can unpack your stuff in the small room on the first floor.”
“Yes, Master.”
“Haaam. I’m still sleepy after waking up, oppa. Can’t we just sleep for now?”
I had originally planned to just go to sleep, but Si-young’s cheeky tone annoyed me. So I fucked her senseless until I couldn’t get hard anymore, then finally passed out.
The next morning. Day three of the apocalypse.
One problem had arisen.
When I woke up, my whole body was insanely stiff. Grandma, what kind of stone bed were you sleeping on? I saw that even as a zombie you walked hunched over. Was it all because of that stone bed ruining your back?
Sigh… Originally, I’d used yesterday to stockpile supplies, so today I was planning to focus on hitting up gas stations and blowing them up. But now things had changed. A man’s waist was a serious matter. In a world where you could die at any moment, living without being able to have sex would be so unfair I wouldn’t even be able to die in peace.
“Ugh. Hee-jung, come up here and step on me.”
“Yes, Master.”
She answered, then suddenly started taking off her clothes? Why? I didn’t know how she’d interpreted my words, but the sight was so nice I just let her continue.
“Master? Aren’t you going to undress?”
“No, I meant give me a massage. My body’s stiff from the stone bed, so I wanted you to step on me.”
“Ah…”
I stopped Hee-jung as she hurriedly tried to put her clothes back on and had her step on me while naked. The thought of a smart, beautiful MILF in her thirties trampling on me while I lay face-down kept sending blood rushing to my cock. I desperately wanted to turn my head and watch, but I held back.
“Oppa!!!!!!! Hmph! I want to do it too!”
Si-young, who had been rolling around on the bed, saw the scene and suddenly started stripping as well. Oh. Since she was behind Hee-jung, she couldn’t see her.
“Hey. Instead of that, why don’t you dance for me right here in front?”
“Dance…? But I don’t know any dances?”
“Si-young, Si-young. I just mean shake that ass in front of me. It doesn’t matter if you can’t dance properly—just stand there and wiggle a bit.”
“Okaaay…”
While receiving the massage, watching the white waves swaying in front of me made so much blood rush to my cock that I couldn’t stay lying down anymore.
“This won’t do.”
“Kyaaak—”
Hee-jung let out a startled cry as I suddenly flipped over. I pulled her toward me and immediately thrust my cock inside her. I don’t know what she’d been thinking while stepping on me, but her pussy was already quite wet. The sensation of my confident twenty centimeters sliding deep into her like planting a flag felt incredibly good.
“Hmph.”
While watching the visibly annoyed Si-young, I kept thrusting in and out of Hee-jung’s pussy.
But damn, she really can’t dance…
Apparently, aside from her perverted tendencies, Si-young didn’t have much else going for her.
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Hee-jung fucked like a true MILF. She could control the tightness of her pussy so well that if I let my mind wander even for a second, I’d cum instantly. Even though a married woman’s pussy wasn’t quite as tight, the skillful sensuality it produced was on another level. Did she spend all her school years studying sex instead of books?
And then there were those firm C-cup breasts bouncing on her pale skin, and the light brown nipples that seemed slightly darkened. Compared to the pure white Si-young awkwardly dancing over there, the sight was even more arousing.
Si-young’s pussy squeezed my cock like it was trying to break it, which felt amazing, but there was definitely something to be said for experienced flavor.
“Haaah—”
“Haaah, Master—”
Every time I thrust, she called me Master, feeding my desire to conquer. The way she slightly stuck her dark red tongue out between her lips as she approached climax was incredibly hot. Doing it while showing off to Si-young made my urge to cum rise rapidly.
Spurt! Spurt—!
I didn’t hold back and released everything inside her. Hee-jung stayed wrapped around me, breathing heavily even after I finished. It looked like it would take her a while to recover. So I kept my cock inside her and asked something I was curious about.
“By the way, what are you going to do about your house? And your husband?”
She said she didn’t have any children. She’d only been married for about two years.
Two years? Isn’t that when things are supposed to be the hottest?
The fact that Hee-jung, who was currently riding on top of me calling me Master while getting fucked, originally belonged to another man sent a thrill of immorality surging through me. My cock grew rock hard again.
Heh heh heh. Even if she goes back home, I should fuck her a few more times before sending her back.
“Master… you’re not going to abandon me, right…?”
Whether she’d read my mind or interpreted my question that way, Hee-jung asked with a slight sob in her voice. A single tear fell, and I quickly brought my mouth to it and licked it away. A beauty’s tears should always be savored.
“It’s not like that, so tell me. What are you planning to do about your husband?”
“I… I just want to live looking only at you, Master…”
Hmm. It seemed she was too scared to easily open up about her true feelings. Even when I asked about where she used to live or whether her parents were still alive, she didn’t answer easily.
I told her to get off and clean my cock, then looked at Si-young and mouthed the words: You go find out.
Si-young seemed to understand my lip movements and nodded. Even if she wasn’t good at anything else, she should at least be able to do this much.
After giving Si-young, who had been glaring at me like she’d throw a tantrum if I didn’t fuck her too, a good pounding, and adding in the fact that we’d fallen asleep at dawn, quite a bit of time had passed.
The sun was now high in the sky. It was just past noon.
I checked my status window, distributed the stat points the three rapists had kindly gifted me into Strength and Agility, and stepped outside after clearing some space in my inventory.
My inventory was currently empty except for my sword, some meat that spoiled easily, and two slots of water (one 500mL and one 2L). Water seemed to be treated similarly regardless of size, though different brands didn’t share the same slots. The author of this Earth must have set everything up however the hell he wanted.
Today I just need to bring back a bed, speakers, barbed wire, and vegetable seeds like lettuce. Just those four things.
Busy, so busy. Modern society. No… apocalyptic society.