Escape Korea
Escape Korea
The store interior was filled with warm pastel-toned lighting and the soft sound of a music box.
Su-yeon strolled between the display shelves, fiddling with baby clothes the size of a palm and rattling toys.
The soft touch of 100% pure cotton.
Just imagining it made her heart swell.
A son who looks like Jun-nim, a daughter who looks like me.
The future where she would dress those children in these clothes, show them that mobile, and see them happy unfolded before her eyes.
'Our baby will be the prettiest in the world. Jun-nim's genes are just too superior.'
She couldn't hide the smile spreading across her lips.
Fortunately, there were quite a few other customers in the store.
If she had been alone, she might have looked suspicious, but thanks to them, she could blend in naturally.
Su-yeon observed the other women out of the corner of her eye.
One pregnant woman with a belly as big as Namsan Mountain was being guided by an employee.
Her face was filled with pride.
She was undoubtedly a case of successful artificial insemination using imported frozen sperm costing hundreds of millions of won from overseas.
A privilege only a select few could enjoy.
But there was also a chilling scene in the opposite corner.
Middle-aged women standing dazedly, wearing baby carriers, their eyes unfocused.
What they were holding wasn't a real baby.
They were meticulously crafted silicone 'Reborn Dolls.'
The sight of them cradling dolls that didn't breathe or cry, muttering, "Are you hungry, my baby?"...
A sad self-portrait of this era, created by withered wombs and unquenchable maternal love.
'Pitiful women...'
Su-yeon moved to another corner, avoiding them.
Along with sympathy, a strange sense of superiority bloomed.
I am different.
I don't have a doll; I have a living phallus that will impregnate me with real life.
As she thought of Jun-nim's warm body temperature and the fishy smell of his semen waiting for her at home, a sharp pang shot through her lower abdomen.
She began placing necessary items in her basket.
Premium organic formula, a bottle sterilizer, and ovulation test kits...
Rattle.
Just then, the store door opened and a new customer entered.
Su-yeon turned her head absentmindedly, then froze.
A woman in her late twenties, wearing black suit pants and a white shirt, with sharp eyes.
She showed no signs of pregnancy and wasn't holding a baby doll.
Above all, her gaze wasn't scanning the items but the people.
Like a hawk searching for prey.
'Huh...?'
Her woman's intuition sounded a warning.
That woman isn't a customer.
And her gaze was fixed precisely on her.
It seemed to pass by for a moment, but then returned, persistently staring at her face and the basket in her hand.
'Don't tell me...'
Jun-nim's warning came to mind.
["The government bastards might catch the scent and come after us. Be careful."]
A cold sweat ran down Su-yeon's spine.
It was real.
They were on her tail.
How did they know? CCTV? Card records? Or phone location tracking?
She tried her best to act nonchalant.
Turning her back, pretending to look at the display, she took her smartphone from her pocket.
Covering the screen, she opened the camera app.
It was set to silent mode, so there was no shutter sound.
She pointed the lens backward through her armpit and pressed the capture button.
The woman's figure was captured on the screen.
Then she opened the messaging app.
Recipient: [Jun-nim♡].
Her thumb, about to type the number [1] after attaching the photo, stopped in mid-air.
'1...'
This number was the prearranged emergency signal.
"Spotted. Evacuate immediately. Abandon me."
The moment she sent this, Jun-nim would leave.
To America, to Japan, to a place forever beyond her reach.
Last night's passionate mating, this morning's sweet kiss, and the happy family and children she dreamed of...
All would turn to bubbles.
'Should I not send it? If I just pretend not to know and get caught... maybe I could be by his side even if we're caught together?'
A demonic temptation brushed past her.
But at that moment, an intense image flashed in her mind.
Jun-nim's voice holding her and saying, "My woman."
And the absolute loyalty implanted by his semen that had filled her body.
Her reason hesitated, but her instinct had already made the decision.
She must not put her master in danger.
His safe escape and becoming a king—that was her only mission.
'Goodbye... my love.'
Holding back tears, Su-yeon pressed the send button.
[Send complete.]
She shoved her smartphone deep into her pocket and slowly turned around.
As expected, the woman was standing there, blocking her way.
"Just a moment."
Ji-hyeon smiled coldly as she took out an ID from her breast pocket.
"I'm from the Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency. You are Choi Su-yeon-ssi, correct?"
Her eyes were filled with certainty.
The gaze of a predator looking at a rat in a trap.
"You'll need to come with us for a while. We have some questions."
Su-yeon nodded calmly.
The baby clothes that had been in her basket fell powerlessly to the floor.
"Yes... I understand."
She bid farewell in her heart.
Please be safe, Master.
And if possible... I hope we can meet again someday.
"Haa... Uuung! Master! No! With Mommy... Uuk!"
The text on my smartphone screen assaulted my retinas.
[Goranipia] Web novel platform's popular work, <Grimoire of Domination and Conquest Harem>.
It was the 'Mother-Daughter Double Serving' episode featuring the blonde beauty knight Emily and her daughter, the Magician Ashley.
'Kyah, look at the author's writing skills. They really know what's up.'
Lying on the sofa, I chuckled as I scrolled down.
The novel's protagonist, the Magician, was simultaneously conquering Emily and Ashley.
The scene where he groped Emily's ample breasts with one hand and thrust his massive magic spear into Ashley's narrow vaginal entrance.
Each time the Magician's thick member pounded against Ashley's cervix, her mother Emily, listening to her daughter's cries, twisted her own nipples and reached climax.
"Haaang! Mommy! I'm pregnant! ♡♡♡ I'm gonna have the Magician-nim's baby! ♡♡♡"
"Crazy... This is fucking awesome."
I swallowed my saliva while zooming in on the screen.
Even though I'm treated like a stud in real life, the harem in fantasy novels definitely has a different flavor.
Especially the scene where the mother and daughter both fall and clamor to bear the protagonist's child strangely stimulated my desire for conquest.
I should try filming a live-action version with blonde beauties once I get to America later.
[System: As the Magician's semen pours into the wombs of both mother and daughter simultaneously, the 'Permanent Subjugation' imprint is completed.]
"Kheu... As expected, a man's all about ability."
I let out a satisfied sigh after reading the last paragraph.
I was just about to give it a 5 out of 5 rating and press the 'Add to Favorites' button.
Zzzzing—
Suddenly, a notification banner appeared at the top of my smartphone.
[Su-yeon: 1 Photo]
"Huh? Did she finish shopping already?"
I tapped the notification without much thought.
I assumed she'd sent a photo of baby clothes or toys asking, "Jun-nim, how about this?"
But what appeared on the screen was something completely different.
A photo taken inside a baby goods store.
And in the corner, captured in the shot, was an unfamiliar woman in a black suit, scanning her surroundings with sharp eyes.
Her gaze was directed at the camera lens—at Su-yeon.
And beneath it, a single character.
[1]
"......!"
Instantly, my heart sank.
Goosebumps rose on my back, and my fingertips turned cold.
This number was our final agreed-upon signal.
'Spotted. Run immediately.'
"Fuck... I'm screwed."
I shot up from my seat.
The fantasy from the web novel evaporated in an instant, replaced by harsh reality.
It's the government bastards.
They caught the scent and have already tracked us this far.
If Su-yeon's been caught, the next target is 100% here.
It's only a matter of time before they raid this place after searching her phone or tracking its location.
'I have to run. Right now.'
I ran to the hidden safe on one side of the living room.
With trembling hands, I entered the passcode [0825] that Su-yeon had told me.
Click-clack, clunk.
As the safe door opened, inside were bundles of 50,000-won bills, stacks of dollars, yen, and several gold turtles gleaming.
These were the emergency funds she had saved up.
"Sorry, Su-yeon. I'll pay you back for sure later."
I swept up everything I could see, grabbing whatever was there.
Opening a travel bag, I stuffed in the bundles of cash and pocketed the gold turtles.
Then I grabbed a few sets of my clothes hanging in the closet, along with a hat and mask, and packed them in.
'Passport... got my passport. Wallet, phone... no, should I ditch the phone?'
No, I still need it for now.
"Hoo... Hoo..."
Gasping for rough breaths, I rushed out to the entrance.
Shoving my feet into my shoes haphazardly, I pulled the hat down low.
The elevator is dangerous. Could be caught on CCTV, might run into the bastards coming up.
'Emergency exit stairs it is.'
I opened the 15th-floor emergency exit door and started running down the stairs.
One step, two steps... no, leaping down three or four steps at a time, I sprinted like a madman.
The last chance Su-yeon left for me.
I couldn't waste this golden time she bought by sacrificing herself.
'Wait for me, America. Wait for me, Japan.'
The future of humanity rests between my legs, and my escape funds are in my bag.
I will definitely survive to laugh at this fucking country.
And someday, I will get Su-yeon back and impregnate her.
Through the dark emergency exit stairs, I embarked on my escape to a new world.