Yoon Chaeae
The large fish market building in Ganggu Port.
There were many people milling about here, and plenty of men soliciting customers.
"Welcome! Just 1 coin for 20 minutes!"
"Pick a woman! They're all 1 coin!"
"For special services, just pay 2 coins. We guarantee a wide variety!"
"Want to spend the night? That's 7 coins!"
Behind the men hawking their wares stood women in lurid, revealing outfits.
This was a brothel jointly operated by Ganggu Port's three major factions.
Yoon Chaeae was one of the prostitutes waiting for customers.
She wore a sheer halter dress that left nothing to the imagination—no underwear beneath, so the outlines of her nipples and buttocks were clearly visible.
'Ugh... it's all sticky. So uncomfortable.'
She'd already served nine men today. They'd ejaculated copiously into her vagina and anus, leaving her crotch slick with semen and uncomfortably sticky.
And yet she was still smiling.
Yoon Chaeae was a sex slave of an organization called New Era. By her masters' orders, she sold her body by day and became a flesh toy for the group's men at night when there were no customers.
If she took too few clients and her performance dropped, she'd be beaten extra hard—so she smiled and waited for customers once again today.
A man approached when he spotted Yoon Chaeae.
"You've got a nice face. Are you good at your job?"
"Yes, I am!"
Yoon Chaeae answered with a smile. The man who'd been soliciting stepped forward and spoke sweetly.
"This girl's a looker, right? She's smart too. Went to POSTECH, they say. A really good girl."
"Is that so?"
The customer looked at Yoon Chaeae's face again.
"She's actually kind of cute. Smart too? Not bad."
She had a cute face, and her figure wasn't bad either. Wanting to check her pussy, the customer lifted the skirt portion of her halter dress. Then—
"Ah, it's dirty!"
Semen dripping from her pussy was staining her thighs.
"Hey, please wash up. Wash up."
"Hehehe, not to your liking? Well, there's a clean girl over there."
The solicitor led the customer toward another woman, and—
Thwack!
Another organization member came over, struck her head, and cursed.
"Hey, you bitch! Didn't you wash? The customer said you're dirty!"
"Yes! I'll wash right away."
After taking a blow to the head from the organization member, Yoon Chaeae went to a corner where there was water. She squatted down and began washing only her crotch.
'Those bastards. They said if you take more than ten guys, you can wash your pussy.'
She wanted to wash often too. But the organization members had ordered her not to waste water by washing too frequently—and even when she did wash, only her crotch was allowed.
She'd followed orders, but the one who always got punished was her.
Yoon Chaeae washed her pussy and anus and returned. She waited with a smile for a moment, then—
"You? Can you take it in the back?"
"Yes, I can."
Yoon Chaeae answered boldly to the passing customer's question. Whether it was her pussy or her anus, to her they were both just holes for receiving semen.
This customer also lifted her halter dress to visually inspect her anus, then—
"Nice ass. Here, 1 coin."
"Oh! Thank you, sir!"
He paid 1 coin to an organization member nearby.
The customer and Yoon Chaeae entered a small tent in the corner of the fish market. And immediately—
"Suck it."
"Yes."
When the customer shoved his sweaty, fishy-smelling cock into her mouth, Yoon Chaeae naturally began sucking the dirty thing.
'Ugh... it's dirty. Tastes weird too.'
It was dirty and unpleasant, but Yoon Chaeae's face remained smiling as she performed oral sex.
"Wow, this bitch sucks great."
Satisfied with Yoon Chaeae's blowjob, the man pulled his cock out of her mouth and—
"Get on your stomach."
"Yes."
He made her lie face down and inserted his cock into her anus.
Shhhhk.
"Haaah!"
With extensive experience in anal sex and plenty of lube applied, Yoon Chaeae felt no pain. So she began moaning artificially.
"Hah! Haaah! Hah! Good! Haaah!"
Yoon Chaeae was an ordinary sex slave prostitute who serviced customers through every hole in her body.
Kang Dohyun arrived at Ganggu Port in one hour by drone.
'Where could she be?'
According to information Dohyun had known before his regression, Yoon Chaeae had come to Ganggu Port with her boyfriend to hang out, then the apocalypse began. She survived here, but was eventually captured by bandits and became a sex slave.
She worked as a sex slave for the bandit group, and later also as a prostitute.
'I hope she's not already insane.'
When Yoon Sejin rescued her before the regression, Yoon Chaeae had been driven mad by the aftermath of over two years as a sex slave prostitute.
Dohyun hoped she was still keeping her sanity and—
'Anyway, she's definitely in Ganggu Port.'
He began wandering Ganggu Port to find Yoon Chaeae.
Kang Dohyun wandered Ganggu Port for a while. Gathering information here and there—
"Where are the prostitutes? Go to the fish market building."
He learned that the prostitutes were gathered at the fish market building.
"It's amazing there. Lots of pretty girls."
Not just Ganggu Port, but men operating in Yeongdeok all bought women at the fish market—it was famous as a brothel.
Thinking he should check out the prostitutes first, Dohyun entered the fish market and found over forty women.
'They said it's a brothel jointly operated by the organizations that occupy Ganggu Port. The women's appearances are definitely nice.'
As he was looking at the women's appearances—
"Customer! Welcome! Just 1 coin for 20 minutes, pick anyone you like!"
Dohyun simply asked the soliciting man for a name.
"Is there a woman named Yoon Chaeae? Heard she's good."
"Chaeae? Yes, she's here!"
The soliciting man happened to be a New Era organization member, so he recognized Yoon Chaeae and led Dohyun to her.
Yoon Chaeae was in a hurry.
'Please... a long-night customer.'
It was 5 PM now. The fish market brothel only operated until 6 PM because there was no electricity, so fewer customers visited.
If she didn't find a long-night customer before 6 PM, she'd have to return to the organization and serve as a flesh toy all night long.
'I really hate that.'
Being gang-raped by dozens of men all night long... not just gang-raped, but treated like a sex toy, subjected to humiliating acts as if she were a plaything—it was too much to bear.
'Being a prostitute is much better.'
So she was desperately soliciting men passing by with coquettish charm when—
"Chaeae! There's a customer looking for you."
"Yes!"
She approached the customer looking for her with a bright smile.
The customer looking for her was someone she'd never seen before. But he was a young, handsome man. Not a strikingly good-looking face, but pleasant and decent.
'But his eyes are cold.'
She cautiously spoke to the customer.
"Customer, thank you for looking for me. Um, do you happen to want a long night? I'll do really well for you. I'm really good. My pussy and anus are both good. I'll do anything you ask. Yes?"
The customer watched Yoon Chaeae soliciting with her arms crossed over her chest, pressing her large breasts, and asked.
"You're Yoon Chaeae from POSTECH, right?"
"Yes, I'm Yoon Chaeae who attended POSTECH."
Luckily, the customer seemed pleased with her education.
"Then your uncle's name is Yoon Sejin?"
"....."
But when her uncle's name suddenly came up, Yoon Chaeae's eyes widened. She was flustered and surprised.
She didn't answer, but from her reaction alone—
"Right, you're Yoon Sejin's niece, Yoon Chaeae."
Kang Dohyun smiled upon finding Yoon Chaeae.
Yoon Chaeae glanced around and spoke in a small voice.
"Um... how do you know my uncle's name?"
Instead of answering the timid girl, Dohyun—
Flash!
Grabbed her body, lifted her up, and slung her over his shoulder.
When Dohyun lifted Yoon Chaeae—
"Oh! Customer, you must like this girl. 20 minutes is 1 coin, 40 minutes is 2 coins, a long night is 7 coins."
The organization member extended his hand, signaling payment, but—
"I'm taking this woman on my uncle's request. You kidnapped her without permission, right? I'm taking her back."
When Dohyun said this, the organization member stuttered in panic.
"Wh-what? Y-you crazy bastard! That woman belongs to our organization!"
He swung a fist in anger, but Dohyun easily dodged and—
"Can't be helped."
Instead of coins, he pulled out his crossbow and—
Thwip, thwip!
Gifted the organization member who had rushed at him with ki power bolts to the head, killing him instantly.
A murder had occurred. And in a fish market building with over a hundred people present.
"Someone's dead!"
"Shit, what's going on!"
"Everyone, get out!"
Combatants from the three major organizations waiting at the fish market emerged. There appeared to be at least forty of them.
Thwip, thwip! Thwip, thwip!
Dohyun began slaughtering the enemies with his crossbow.
"Die!"
"No, run!"
"Crazy! Can't get close!"
Forty of them, but to Dohyun they were very easy opponents. With Yoon Chaeae slung over his shoulder, he casually killed the enemies while walking slowly out of the fish market.
Dohyun took Yoon Chaeae to a place out of people's sight and summoned his drone. Then, still carrying her, he mounted it and moved.
After flying for about twenty minutes, since the sun had set, he found an empty residential area and landed.
"We'll sleep here today, and go to Pohang tomorrow."
"I... can I ask what's going on?"
Yoon Chaeae was still trembling. She'd been dragged here without knowing anything.
"Ah, I haven't told Miss Chaeae the situation yet."
Dohyun explained to her about his deal with Yoon Sejin.
Upon hearing that her uncle and Dohyun had made a slave contract deal over her, Yoon Chaeae began to cry.
"Hic... hic..."
After living as a sex slave for over nine months, she'd thought all her tears had dried up—but the fact that her uncle had agreed to become a slave to save her... it was too tragic.
"I... I'd rather be your slave."
Yoon Chaeae took off the clothes she was wearing, revealing her naked body. Her cute face, large breasts, and sexy waistline were her weapons.
"I'm really good at sex. Everyone praised me as a skilled lover. So, I'll be your slave. Please let my uncle go."
Yoon Chaeae begged naked on her stomach, but—
"Even so. You're a prostitute. And a used-up one at that. I need Yoon Sejin more than you."
Yoon Chaeae realized her body wouldn't work on Dohyun and—
"Then... I'd rather not go."
When she resisted, Dohyun gave a slightly annoyed expression.
"Ha... Why are you doing this? You're smart, you know better. I'm someone who killed the people who kidnapped you very easily. When I'm being nice to you, follow my words."
Yoon Chaeae had experienced the apocalypse world, a new world where strength was everything, to the bone. Resisting now was meaningless.
Ultimately, she cried and gave up everything.
Yoon Sejin couldn't sleep properly after Dohyun left. No, his mind couldn't calm down, so he couldn't do anything.
'Chaeae. Chaeae.'
He'd never married and had no children—Chaeae was no different from a daughter to him. No, since he'd raised her alone as a man, she was as valuable as his own existence.
After the apocalypse began, he'd been living at home making weapons and doing research, but he felt soulless.
The thought 'Is Chaeae alive?' weighed heavily on him.
Worried, he'd thought his niece might be at school and visited POSTECH, only to learn it had become a dungeon—his despair deepened further.
But when Dohyun visited and said his niece was alive—
'Chaeae, just stay alive. Please.'
He waited only for Dohyun to bring his niece back.
The next day after Dohyun left.
"Uncle!"
"!"
Chaeae's voice came from the rooftop. So he went up to the rooftop and—
"Uncle... I'm sorry. Uncle!"
Yoon Chaeae was there in a halter dress. Dohyun had brought her. Seeing her—
"Chaeae!"
Yoon Sejin embraced his niece and began to cry. And Yoon Chaeae, seeing her uncle, began to sob uncontrollably.
Kang Dohyun watched the two reunite with satisfaction.
After the two shared a long conversation and fully enjoyed the joy of reunion, Yoon Chaeae headed to the bathroom to wash, leaving Yoon Sejin and Dohyun in the living room.
"Now, sign it."
"Yes."
Yoon Sejin immediately signed the slave contract Dohyun handed him.
Yoon Sejin has become Kang Dohyun's slave.
And so he became his slave.
"I'll serve you well from now on."
"Yes, I'll be counting on you too."
Kang Dohyun had gained a genius engineer and scientist as his slave.