20. Annihilation

I... understood... I'll do that...

I grabbed her breast with one hand. It was too big to fit in one hand.

She flinched in surprise and reflexively grabbed my hand on her breast but couldn't shake it off.

"Take the price I saved you for now. Kneel in front of me. And suck it with your mouth."

Her pupils were shaking. What was she thinking now? She thought I was a savior, but a rude man touching her breasts.

Even as she hesitated, my hand kept kneading her breast. It was a big, pretty breast. When I grabbed the nipple and twisted, her body trembled slightly.

Rebellion? Wanting to run? Or just following? No matter what, she had little choice with her naked body in front of me.

After a moment of hesitation, she nodded and slowly knelt down in front of me, lowered my pants, took out my cock, and looked up at me with it in her mouth.

Sucking my cock suited her well. As obediently as it looked, she sucked and licked my cock carefully and diligently.

I stroked her hair and moved my hand down to touch her nipple. Her body reacted with a twitch.

Although not as sensual as a yakuza girl's big breasts and ass, her body looked quite delicious because she had a sufficiently large breast on her slender body.

After a while, I pressed her head down and came deep in her throat. She swallowed all the semen that entered her mouth without me instructing, gulp by gulp.

She sat demurely in front of me on her knees.

"Killing over ten groups requires quite a big price. The price of that is you becoming my slave."

"What? Slave?"

"Whether you suck my dick like food or work under me as a slave. If you don't like it, get up now and leave. If you agree, I'll tell you the location of those bastards."

She was confused. Becoming someone's slave was something she hadn't thought about in her life. But in this world now, if she could rely on someone, get food, and live, it wasn't a bad choice. It was a common choice for women.

"Will you hit me..."

"Turn around and stick out your ass."

"What?"

She raised a question mark but obediently turned around and stuck out her ass while lying down.

- Slap!

My palm lightly slapped her ass. The sound was loud but not very painful.

"This much I'll hit. No severe beating. Instead, I'll guarantee your safety and food. I'll provide food, water, and even washing water to some extent. It's a benefit you can't enjoy living hidden alone."

"I understand... T-then I'll tell you the location. Master..."

She already used the title "Master" naturally.

She didn't break her mental state much even while being tormented by ten students, and this female teacher had the qualification to survive the apocalypse.

After hearing the location of those bastards from the female teacher, I lightly kissed her forehead and got up from my seat.

More raider groups. It shouldn't be too hard since they were just brats.

There were no groups that only raided nicely. No, the term "nice raiding" itself didn't make sense. To survive without fighting with others, they had to survive by farming large-scale crops and self-sufficiency. It was impossible in Seoul with high population density. No, if all the raiders died and disappeared, maybe they could live by farming in apartment courtyards.

Actually, I wasn't helping this woman for nothing. The raider groups would have plenty of food, and finding their base among so many houses was not difficult. Moreover, since they were easy targets, they were the prey that must be eaten.

We headed out with the black guy and the lockpicker, packing equipment. It wasn't far.

It said the first floor was a shopping area, and the second floor was a small building in residential form.

We almost reached the location the female teacher mentioned, and there were three young guys smoking in front of the building. We hid our bodies against the alley wall.

Common arrogant posture full of gaos, loose smiles, filled with low stories about fucking women. Although quite a distance from those guys, with improved hearing, their voices were quite audible.

The young guy's lackeys... You all are dead. The distance to them was about 70m.

"You two, don't fire, shoot when they get close."

I aimed at the guy laughing alone.

With a "bang" sound, blood spread on one guy's back. After firing, I reflexively bent the barrel and entered quick reload.

It was funny, but the guy hit by the air gun just touched his back as if something was wrong and didn't fall. It was a phenomenon caused because the power of the air gun wasn't enough to knock down the body.

I shot one more at the guys who were talking about blood on their back. This time, one guy hit the chest and fell with a thud.

The remaining guy, realizing the seriousness, quickly jumped to the external stairs on the building's outer wall and entered the upper floor.

"Let's go."

We slowly approached the guys and fired the air gun at the heads of the two fallen guys on the ground to confirm kill.

"Ah, mom... it hurts... mom..."

Crying while calling mom, the guys died. Guys whose blood hadn't dried on their heads... No, now the blood was flowing again.

Looking at the second floor, I saw guys peeking out from the window. When I aimed the gun, they quickly hid inside.

"If you don't want to die, come out and say good words!"

No answer for a moment, then a shout came out.

"Fuck you!! You bastard!!"

It was a muscular young guy with bodybuilding spirit.

While aiming the gun, I slowly climbed to the second floor through the external stairs outside the building. The door of the second floor, which looked like a private house, was locked with a door lock.

I gestured to the lockpicker, who quickly approached the door and opened it.

A squeaking sound, the lockpicker holding the door handle looked at me. When I nodded slightly, I opened the front door a little.

I shot one at the closest guy visible from the door. The hit guy grabbed his chest and fell. I stepped back a little and did quick reload.

Those guys were holding knives, hammers, spears in their hands and shouting curses and profanities. Whether to come out or not, the opponent had a gun.

After reloading, I approached the door again and shot the visible guy, knocking him down.

Those guys were terrified. After reloading and shooting again, another guy fell.

They were shouting to go out and fight.

"Die! You bastard!!"

Someone jumped out bravely. While I was reloading, the black guy quickly fired the crossbow, and it hit exactly in the chest of that guy.

I quickly grabbed the spear I was carrying on my back and stabbed another guy coming out.

At that time, a big guy swung a jungle ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠blade and rushed in madly. I stabbed with the spear, but it just grazed the side of the guy.

Slight pain. I felt the jungle blade slightly cutting my face.

I ran to the guy, grabbed his neck with my hand, pinned it between my arms, and squeezed with all my strength. This is called choking, right.

"Ugh... ugh.... ughgh!!"

The guy's painful scream flowed out. I put all my strength to end it as quickly as possible.

With a cracking sound, the movement stopped. It seemed the neck bone was completely broken. Did my strength increase more than I thought?

After throwing the dead guy, with the spear in hand, I entered and there was another trembling guy. I lightly stabbed his neck with the spear.

I stabbed the fallen guys one by one with the spear and confirmed kill. All of them one by one were precious experience points.

Including the two dead outside, there were 9 in total. When I entered the house, in the living room center table, there was a female teacher who seemed to be an English teacher in a miserable state.

The naked English teacher was lying on the table with legs spread and tied up on top. A large wooden stick was stuck in her completely exposed pussy, and there were many bruises all over her body and face.

Inside the room, two naked female students tied up, appearing to be female students.

The stored food was not extremely abundant but enough to satisfy. It was enough to fill ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠our three backpacks.

One side, the female teacher with a heavily bruised eye looked at me with difficulty. She was in her 30s. A large stick in her pussy and several ballpoint pens in her anus. And a small vibrator was attached to the clit area with tape and was trembling. Nipples on her breasts were clamped with office clips. When I pulled out the panties in her mouth, she looked at me and struggled to open her mouth.

"Ugh... ugh... Who are you?"

"Are you the English teacher? The Korean teacher sent me to save you."

"Y-yes... Thank you... Thank you... Now I can live..."

I thought she might be dead, but the English teacher was alive. Except for the large stick that seemed to be tearing her pussy, there didn't seem to be fatal wounds.

"I'm going to pull this out, so bear with it."

First, I carefully pulled out the wooden stick stuck in her pussy. This was a table leg, right... It was amazing that it didn't tear even while being ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠stuck with this.

"Ugh... ugh...."

The female teacher made a painful sound when I pulled out the stick. I pulled out the ballpoint pens that went into her anus one by one. Each time I pulled them out, she made a painful moan and her pussy twitched. Her pussy opened and closed repeatedly like a clam shell.

When I almost pulled out all the ballpoint pens, I naturally pressed the vibrator attached to her clit with my hand as if by chance. The vibrator pressed her clit more, and the female teacher's waist trembled.

"Ah... t-there... W-wait... A, no..."

She couldn't hold back and said it was not okay. But the hand pressing the vibrator pressed harder. She shook her waist and a stream of water like urine spurted out. Or... was it precum...

"Ah... I accidentally pressed it while pulling this out."

"Sob... I-I'm okay..."

The female teacher crying with a humiliated expression, turning her face.

I untied the two female students tied with the female teacher and gave water and food to everyone.

The Korean teacher was outstanding in appearance, but the English teacher was ordinary. Maybe because her face was heavily beaten, she didn't look pretty, but her figure was just so-so.

These guys probably didn't hit the Korean teacher because she was outstandingly pretty.

"Is it okay over there?"

I pointed to the female teacher's crotch, and she pointed with her hand and said.

"Ah, it hurts a bit... but it's okay..."

"Aren't there more bastards?"

"Four of them went out to get food. They'll be back soon."

There were four left. I told the lockpicker and black guy to hide the corpses outside so they didn't get seen.

And wait in ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the house for now. From the second floor window, it was easy to see below, so it shouldn't be hard to kill them.

I hugged the female students and threw plenty of food to the female teacher sitting in the corner. Everyone ate greedily since they were all quite hungry.

After waiting about an hour, four people came into view.

The two bags looked quite full. That food was now mine.

I waited until they came close. If I shot from too far, they could easily escape.

- Bang!

The sound of tearing air, one fell. Soon after, the crossbow shot by the lockpicker and black guy was fired, hitting both.

The remaining guy was dazed, not knowing what to do while looking at his friends. Was this shock or panic? Or just being stupid.

After 5 seconds of reload time, the air gun fired again and the remaining guy fell.

I went down and confirmed kill the remaining guys and picked up the bags and weapons.

The weapons were not much, but the food was full in the bags.