Chapter 15
Chapter 15
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 15
Chapter Title: Royal Treatment and Bait Plans
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“Haaaang…! Mister…!♥”
Drunk Yoo Ha-yeon was even more aggressive than usual, way wilder than I’d imagined.
Her body, heated up from absorbing the alcohol, clung to me as she sensually rocked her hips on top.
“Feels so good…! I love your cock, Mister…!”
Yoo Ha-yeon’s voice tickled my ear as she hugged me tight and buried her face in my neck.
I kneaded her ass while sucking on her breasts peeking out from under her hiked-up T-shirt, savoring the way she worked her hips.
When the urge to cum hit, I blasted straight into her womb without warning.
“Haaaah—♥”
Spurt, spurt.
My cock throbbed and unloaded as she clenched around it in response.
It was like she knew I was about to cum without me saying a word.
Right on cue with my climax, Yoo Ha-yeon convulsed into her own orgasm.
That made three times already.
‘She just doesn’t quit.’
Fresh premium Hanwoo beef with crisp veggies, paired with fine wine. A perfect meal.
Followed by holding this voluptuous beauty in my arms and dumping my load as much as I wanted.
“Haa, haa… Mister. Mmm, smack. Slurp.”
After her third peak, still basking in the afterglow, Yoo Ha-yeon hugged my neck, rubbing her breasts against me as she leaned in for a kiss.
Her pussy still twitched, squeezing out every last drop left in my cock.
I lounged back on the sofa, enjoying her movements while tangling my tongue with hers.
Today felt like pure service.
Last time we fucked, I’d been the one mostly driving my hips.
But tonight, after dinner, she’d slipped my cock inside her herself, tempting me with promises of making me feel good.
‘She cleaned up the furniture on her own too. Did she decide on something?’
Either way, the result was fantastic.
Me thrusting was great, but this was top-tier too.
Ravaging the most beautiful woman with my cock felt amazing, but being serviced like a king was pure bliss.
—Ding.
As I flooded her insides with cum, the expected message popped up.
I hit reinforce right away.
[ Name: Yoo Ha-yeon
Trait: Body Reinforcement (S)
Servant Progress: 12%
Affection toward Owner Lee Seo-ho: 84%
Current Status: Climax, Anxiety, Dependence, Sleepiness. ]
I’d dumped close to ten loads into her womb already, but Servant progress was still just 12%.
‘Probably need to hit 100%. Wonder what happens then.’
Super curious, but filling it up would take a lot more sex with her.
“Haa… Mister, did it feel good?”
As I checked the Servant tab, Yoo Ha-yeon, sweating and kissing my cheek, looked up at me.
Her post-sex daze had her eyes glazed, cheeks flushed from arousal or booze.
“Best ever. But you’re way more into it today?”
“Well, you fed me such delicious food and keep me safe… This is all I can do.”
Makes sense. That’s why she took the lead with her hips tonight.
“That’s sweet of you. Makes me happy.”
“Hehe…”
Yoo Ha-yeon gave a shy smile and snuggled into my arms.
This moment—savoring her soft, warm body after intense sex—was seriously addictive.
“But where’d you get such fresh food?”
Then she suddenly asked.
Figured she’d wonder.
In this zombie apocalypse with power out everywhere, no way to get fresh food that still looked pristine.
Explaining meant revealing my ability.
“There are ways.”
I decided not to explain properly.
“…Is it hard to tell me?”
Yoo Ha-yeon looked up cautiously.
Her pretty face almost made me spill the truth, but I’d just unloaded freely.
Right now, I was the picture of rationality.
“Just trust me. I’ll take care of you.”
I smiled gently and left it at that.
“…Take care of me.”
Her blank eyes sparkled at “take care of,” cheeks reddening.
She grinned happily, burrowed into my chest, and murmured.
“Yes…”
Telling her about my ability right now was tricky.
She wouldn’t betray me, but in this zombie world, a space producing fresh food daily would tempt everyone.
Even if she didn’t want to talk, ways to pry it out were endless.
Better to keep it secret.
Besides, only I could roam zombie hordes freely, so I’d handle most actions anyway.
No revealing my powers to her yet.
“Feeling rested? Round four?”
“Eek♥”
I groped her breasts pressing into me and dove straight into the fourth round.
。 。 。
‘Base skill, huh…’
After sending Yoo Ha-yeon through five rounds total, I tucked her into bed and headed back downstairs.
It was past midnight already.
Down in the basement, the Hanwoo and fresh ingredients from dinner had fully restocked.
‘Enough for two people to never worry about food again.’
New stuff only spawned after consuming one, of course.
Untouched cans stayed the same number.
Only the used food refilled after midnight.
Still, the variety was so vast it overflowed for us two.
Fresh items respawned even if slightly spoiled.
Frozen ice cream was a prime example.
‘Melted ones vanished.’
Waste disposal was flawless too.
No need for me to toss melted ice cream—some unknown force just erased it.
A straight-up game system.
“This has to be useful somehow…”
Consumables that restock on use.
Meaning, use as much as you want; food refills next day.
No impact on supplies no matter what.
“Alright, let’s use this as bait.”
Honestly, I’d been pondering how to screw over Kang Hye-seok, those soldiers, and the dorm crew.
Scouting as a pigeon recently showed they were short on food too.
Couldn’t let them starve before I got to them.
That sparked a great idea paired with my skill.
Eat the pheasant, eat the eggs, kick the ditch, catch the crawfish—all in one.
‘Was planning to grow more first.’
But if they died or vanished before then, problem.
So, early practice match: approach them now.
“Ha… cock’s already hard again.”
Five loads into Yoo Ha-yeon, but thinking of the plan got me excited.
—Ding.
Then a sudden system alert rang out.
A message appeared before my eyes.
I widened mine at the content.
[ A new Main Quest has been generated. ]
。 。 。
Grrrowl.
Even starved and weak, the stomach still growled for food.
Han Young-hoon sighed, rubbing his empty gut.
“Rations have shrunk a lot lately.”
Ona-yeon, head on Han Ji-ho’s shoulder—sharing his misery—muttered.
She was Han Ji-ho’s girlfriend.
They’d hit 200 days soon.
But zombies hit during their sweet early days, trapping them in the dorm.
Military joined, things looked up.
Now soldiers struggled for food too, and more mouths worsened it.
Most in the dorm hadn’t eaten properly lately.
“Those bastards take way more under the ‘protection’ excuse.”
Han Ji-ho thought of soldiers grabbing extra rations.
Sure, more soldiers scouted, but civilians didn’t slack.
Soldiers handled foraging, but piled work on civilians anyway.
Fetching river water, cleaning, facility upkeep.
Even vehicle and weapon maintenance fell to civilians.
Every odd job went to them.
Soldiers did ease food gathering, true.
But hogging more felt unfair.
Civilians worked too.
“Ha… Life was easier with Lee Seo-ho around.”
Ona-yeon’s mutter had Han Ji-ho agreeing inwardly.
Before Lee Seo-ho vanished, soldiers dumped most work on him.
Han Ji-ho had offloaded his own tasks onto him sometimes.
It was expected in the group.
Guy punched soldiers—idiot.
Soldiers even rewarded offloading with extra food.
Saved their energy.
After Lee Seo-ho got dragged off, his workload hit civilians.
Implicit threat: “Defy and end up like him.” No more protests.
‘…Starve to death like this?’
The thought chilled him.
Work to death without real meals?
Shivering, Han Ji-ho trembled.
“…You okay?”
Ona-yeon lifted her head from his shoulder, looking concerned.
“…Nayeon-ah.”
Life-or-death signal.
Some creatures ramp up breeding when survival’s threatened.
Seeing his worried girlfriend’s face hardened Han Ji-ho’s cock.
He placed a hand on her shoulder, gazing intently.
“W-what? …Don’t.”
Her hand brushed his off.
“It’s dangerous right now…”
Ona-yeon eyed him coldly.
‘Tch, again…’
Always like this.
Never fucked since dating.
Tried a few times, but as his first boyfriend, Ona-yeon hesitated and dodged.
Then zombies hit.
Figured danger would open her up.
She zipped tighter instead.
“No food, no energy for that? …Can’t hold it? Go to that sister then.”
That sister: Shin Ju-ha, dorm’s sole whore.
‘That what you say to your boyfriend?’
Rage boiled, but he held it.
Yelling wouldn’t get him laid.
‘And… couldn’t even if I wanted.’
Early on, when Shin Ju-ha started whoring, Han Ji-ho used her pussy a few times.
Whores demand pay, though.
Food, naturally.
Food was currency in crisis.
With none for himself, no way to pay.
‘Soldiers get it free…!’
She gave soldiers freebies for power, sans food.
Ice to powerless civilian guys.
‘Fuck, girlfriend here and I’m jerking off?’
Instinct screamed fuck, not fap.
Especially with girlfriend right there, untouchable.
Starved Han Ji-ho fumed at no sex either.
Drained and unmotivated, he buried his face in his knees quietly.
“…━Vehicle incoming!”
A shout rang out.
Private Yoo Jae-wook, usual window watch.
From the second-floor lounge.
Han Ji-ho and Ona-yeon stepped out their room.
Other group members emerged, eyeing the central lounge stairs.
Soldiers clustered at the window.
“…Van?”
“Who?”
“Not our scout team?”
“Came in at dawn yesterday, all sleeping. Not ours.”
“Report to the company commander.”
Han Ji-ho and Ona-yeon joined, peering out the big window.
A van idled in front of the dorm.