The Blonde Foreign Beauty Was a Virgin Too

I got home to find Siyoung and Heejung already fast asleep. They looked peaceful on the queen-size bed I’d brought back. They must have stayed up talking all night waiting for me and finally passed out. I didn’t have the heart to wake them.

Instead…

I quietly slipped between them, grabbed a soft ass in each hand, and drifted off to sleep.

— Day 4 of the Apocalypse.

I’d checked the time before falling asleep, but after about four hours my eyes snapped open on their own. My increased stamina must have sped up my recovery too. I rolled over, groped Siyoung’s soft, bouncy tits, and started organizing my plans for the day.

Today I was going to set up some barbed wire. Beasts mark their territory clearly, so there’s no reason humans can’t do the same. Part of me worried that a half-assed fence would just advertise our presence, but the need for basic defense won out.

Once that was done, my first round of looting would be complete. My second round would focus on things like a generator, a portable shower, and a camping toilet. There were still plenty of items I needed to gather, but the water and electricity hadn’t been cut off yet.

From the apocalypse novels I’d read, utilities usually failed somewhere between a week and two weeks in. ‘If the power’s still on, doesn’t that mean the nuclear plants are still running?’ I seemed to remember that a third of Korea’s electricity came from nuclear power.

Fuck. If one of those things blew, we’d all be screwed. But I doubted the author of this world was that incompetent. A nuclear explosion ending would feel pretty hollow for them too.

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“Mmm…”

Siyoung had been clinging to me like a teddy bear. When I kept shifting around, she rolled over. She still wasn’t awake, but the new position made it easier to play with her breasts.

Huh? This…

I slid one hand down and started kneading her ass, then slowly tugged her sweatpants lower. Her pale skin was revealed inch by inch under my touch. She must have been having a nice dream—her pussy was already a little wet.

But this wasn’t enough.

Carefully—so I wouldn’t wake her—I began stimulating her clit. I also pressed the sweet spot right at her entrance.

Preparation complete.

Heh heh heh… Time to enjoy a sleeping college girl’s pussy~

SQUELCH—!

I drove straight in with one thrust.

“Haaah…!”

Siyoung pretended to fall back asleep, squeezing her eyes shut and continuing the act. But moans kept slipping from her lips, and she was biting her lower lip hard, trying her best to hold back.

I was already rock hard. Might as well just fuck her properly.

“Haaauuung♡”

I kept pounding my cock into her until Heejung, who had been sleeping on the other side, finally woke up. Then—

SPURT—!

I finished my morning mission.

Next time I’ll have to try fucking them without waking them up. Heh heh.

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Anyway, I really feel like I can survive now. Yesterday I woke up sore as hell after sleeping on that stone bed, but this queen-size mattress was pure heaven. When I saw the 4.2 million won price tag I couldn’t understand it, but now I get it. Was that including the frame? Whatever. Anything that wraps my body this comfortably is worth it.

It felt as soft and plush as Siyoung’s tits. I squeezed and kneaded it. Hmm… actually, comparing them, Siyoung’s breasts were a bit softer and springier. If I could turn this feeling into a product and sell it, it’d be a huge hit. Too bad the world had already ended.

Deep inside a collapsed ruin.

A pitch-black space where not a single ray of light could reach.

“…”

Lee Jihye had come to church with her parents when the apocalypse began. For three days now she had been trapped in this darkness.

Right after the service ended and they were about to head home, people suddenly started biting and attacking each other. Then a massive red object appeared in her vision—

CRAAAAASH—!

It had slammed straight into the church building.

“Sob… Hic…”

Her parents seemed to have died under the falling debris. The image of a collapsing stone slab smashing into her parents’ heads kept appearing in her dreams, making it impossible to sleep.

But even when she opened her eyes, nothing changed. Whether her eyes were open or closed, there was only endless darkness. In this empty space where she couldn’t even see her own hand, all she could do was think.

She had used her phone’s flashlight to check her surroundings at first, but the battery eventually died. For three days she had been trapped, running every possible scenario through her mind. All sorts of terrible thoughts flooded in, eating away at her.

Zombies. The fire truck accident. Her parents’ eternal rest. Those three things were clear.

‘I’ll probably… die soon too.’

Drip. Drip—

A few drops of water fell onto her face. Groundwater must have burst and was now soaking the rubble that trapped her. The droplets kept brushing against her cheek.

Those drops had kept her alive until now, but they also brought even greater torment. She remembered hearing about an old torture method where they wrapped someone’s face in cloth and let water drip onto it one drop at a time. She was experiencing it in real time.

On top of that, her body and the soaked debris around her—combined with the early winter cold—had probably given her hypothermia. Her body shivered constantly. Every time a breeze brushed her skin, a sharp pain shot through her entire body.

Lord… please take me to your side…

No. She didn’t doubt that the Lord was alive. But it seemed He had no intention of saving this earth she lived on. Then who was she supposed to believe in?

With no clear object of faith left, she simply continued the prayer she had repeated since childhood, out of habit.

…

Just as she was slowly dying—

A single ray of light pierced the darkness, and salvation came to her.

‘Ah…!’

I was on my way to the hardware store to get ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠some barbed wire. There had to be a closer place, but without a map I had no choice but to head somewhere farther away. Heejung only knew of one location.

This was exactly why I needed to level up quickly. The minimap’s range was visibly expanding. Eventually I’d be able to see the entire city—or even the whole province.

Thanks to that, I also discovered something else.

Flop. Splash—

On the way, I found a raw fish restaurant that hadn’t been looted yet. Or maybe the aquarium was inside so no one had noticed. Either way, I discovered twenty flatfish.

Fucking yes. Tonight we’re having sashimi!!!

A piece of sashimi, some wasabi, and a bowl of rice—that’s basically sushi. My mood skyrocketed. Even the zombies I ran into on the way looked prettier.

Slice.

Pretty or not, I still gave the shabby-looking ones a sword as a gift.

When I reached the hardware store, I stored several rolls of the barbed wire commonly used on military fences into my inventory. That should be more than enough to surround my sweet home.

Things were going well today.

After finishing my looting and turning to head home, a single white dot appeared on my minimap. And there, looking like some kind of stone tomb, was a single royal burial mound.

Someone must be trapped inside. A fire truck. A cross. The situation wasn’t hard to figure out.

Should I save her since she seems pitiful? It’d be even better if she’s pretty.

‘Status window.’

I needed strength, so I put six points into it. Another six went into agility since it synergized well with my acceleration ability. The remaining two went into stamina because, well, it’s good for sex. It also fit the current situation a bit.

Lifting and moving the rubble was easy, but I had to be careful since I didn’t know when it might collapse. If it fell and killed her, that was just her fate. With that mindset, I flipped the debris over.

Little by little, her shape became visible.

“…”

There was no answer. But the dot was still showing on my minimap, so she probably wasn’t dead yet. The rubble around her was soaked, so she likely had a cold or something. She didn’t seem to be in good shape.

Finally, I could see her clearly. I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠moved quickly and pulled her out.

She looked quite young, so my conscience reacted. But the problem was—why the fuck are you reacting ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠too? My cock was twitching along with it. I was extremely flustered.

I definitely didn’t get aroused by minors. I never had. That was actually one of the big reasons I struggled so much during my school days and part of what led me down the wrong path. Strangely enough, it worked just fine later when I was with pros at brothels.

‘Ah, right. Minimap — women tab.’

I searched for nearby people and checked.

Huh? Twenty-seven? She’s my noona?

The fact that the sleeping blonde beauty in front of me was a former evangelist was surprising, but learning she was twenty-seven and older than me was even more shocking. The virgin part wasn’t that surprising. If I fucked her it would technically be a crime. But I was already a criminal anyway.

Heh heh heh.

Christianity had that whole premarital purity thing, so it wasn’t surprising. I offered a quick prayer to whatever god might be out there.

‘Thank you for implementing such a good system.’

I bowed my head slightly.

She was about 155 cm tall. The average height for adult Korean women was 161 cm, so she wasn’t particularly short. Just the right size. The reason she looked young to me was probably because, despite her sunken cheeks from not eating, she still had some baby fat on her face. Her overall cuteness helped too.

Her face was round and soft, and combined with her A-cup breasts and petite frame, it created a first impression that could easily cause misunderstandings.

It was ridiculous to look for legality in a world where laws had disappeared, but if she was a noona, there was no problem. And damn, she was hot.

She looked haggard, but her basic features were still intact. If I took her home and fed her properly, she’d probably become quite pretty. Were her breasts naturally A-cups? Maybe they’d grow a bit if she ate well.

I gently squeezed the breasts of the girl who was sleeping like the dead. The texture was still surprisingly lively. Hmm. I’d have to take her home and raise her to find out for sure.

I had obtained a blonde, foreign-looking, doll-like virgin noona.