Chapter 34
Chapter 34
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 34
Chapter Title: The Doll's Loyalty
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‘By now, Da-hee must’ve told her everything.’
I had made a bet with Oh Na-yeon.
It was a bet where, if the Oh Na-yeon who wanted to stay by my side got pregnant, I’d take responsibility for her.
Of course, there was no way she’d win. She couldn’t get pregnant unless I allowed it.
So how would Oh Na-yeon, having lost the bet, accept reality?
‘She’ll do whatever I tell her to.’
She’d do anything to get back in my good graces and enjoy that comfortable department store life again.
That’s how I’d make good use of Oh Na-yeon.
That was my current plan.
Of course, I could use my newly acquired [Voice of the Sovereign] right now to crush those dormitory bastards.
The problem was, all it could do was utterly destroy them.
I was still testing my abilities through the search for ‘Yoon Kang-hyun,’ but...
From the zombies’ behavior so far, it seemed difficult to obey a command to keep them alive.
No, even if I spared them, the dormitory guys would all get infected anyway.
Just like how they’d bring a pinky finger when told to fetch a pinky nail.
I’d know for sure once the tests were done, but the downside of this ability was that it struggled with detailed commands.
‘Just killing them outright would be no fun.’
I wanted revenge on those guys.
But death was just the end result—what I craved was the process.
So the best approach was to keep them alive under me as much as possible.
That’s why, though it was a hassle, I’d use puppets who obeyed my words instead of brute force.
And right now, the perfect puppet was Oh Na-yeon.
I wondered how many days it would take her to carry out my orders.
I planned to gauge her level of obedience based on the time it took.
“Ugh... Hic, ...hic.”
As I organized my plans and focused on driving, a sobbing sound came from the passenger seat.
Naturally, it was Han Mo-ah, the girl I’d bought in this deal.
She’d been crying nonstop since leaving Da-hee’s arms, bound and loaded into the car.
‘She’s such a timid one.’
Sure, anyone would be scared and cry in this situation, but Han Mo-ah had always been like that.
Timid and cowardly, always sticking behind Da-hee Ryu and watching from afar.
Screeech.
I pulled the car into a safe spot for a moment, turned my body slightly, and looked at Han Mo-ah.
“...Hic!”
With my sunglasses and mask on, I stared intently at her, and Han Mo-ah, tears in her eyes, freaked out and pressed herself against the door.
She must be terrified.
‘Of me, of all people.’
Watching her like that, I recalled what Da-hee had told me a few days ago.
It was after she’d explained my abilities and why I needed virgins—we’d consulted on how to smoothly bring Han Mo-ah to my side, including whether she was a virgin.
Then came the unexpected bombshell.
‘Mo-ah would join your side without any issues.’
‘Huh? But I’m gonna fuck her too.’
‘Exactly. That’s why it’ll be fine.’
Da-hee said it so confidently that I gave her a puzzled look without responding, and she sighed, averting her eyes.
A reluctant face, like she didn’t want to say it but had to.
‘You saved Mo-ah before, remember? She’s liked you ever since.’
‘...Me?’
It was the last thing I expected.
I figured she’d be grateful, sure.
But we hadn’t talked much after that, so I never thought she harbored those feelings.
She’d chatted way more with Da-hee, after all.
‘Anyway, it’s pure puppy love, so it shouldn’t be hard. ...Just explain things properly, okay?’
That’s how I got some prime intel.
‘So I’m Han Mo-ah’s first love, huh.’
Being someone’s first love hit me with a strange feeling.
And so, I reached out toward Han Mo-ah, who was looking at me with teary, frightened eyes.
My hand went to her thigh.
Soft, squishy, intimate spot.
“Eeeek...!!”
As the strange man’s hand stroked her sensitive area, Han Mo-ah let out a muffled scream and writhed.
“Friend, you’re pretty. What’s your name? How old are you?”
“Mmph!! Mm-mmph...!!”
“Oh, can’t answer, huh? Guess I’ll hear the details later.”
I decided to keep up the shady creep persona.
For the record, I’d pitched my voice a bit.
Da-hee recognized me right away from my real voice.
But Han Mo-ah, scared out of her mind with me groping her thigh, had no clue I was Lee Seo-ho, the guy she thought was dead.
‘Maybe I’ll tease her a bit.’
I wasn’t planning to reveal myself until the main event.
No real need with Han Mo-ah, who wasn’t even a revenge target.
Honestly, I was a little resentful.
After all, I’d ended up in that mess because I was helping her.
And after I saved her, she barely talked to me while I got treated like garbage.
Sure, she’d occasionally bring food or comfort me—she wasn’t totally indifferent.
But still, I’d gotten fucked over helping this girl.
I kinda wanted to mess with her a little.
‘Her skin feels insane.’
“Mmph...! Hic-mmph...!”
Squelch, squelch.
I started driving again, reaching with my right hand to fondle her over her panties.
Han Mo-ah twisted her thighs this way and that with soft moans and sobs.
But there was nowhere to run in the passenger seat.
In the end, my fingers had to stroke her pussy.
‘...Wait, she’s got no hair?’
“Hic-mmph.... Hic...!”
Slipping my hand inside her panties, I felt only smooth, taut pussy flesh.
‘I thought she just looked young.’
Han Mo-ah was petite all over.
Short, small breasts.
But her face was super cute, with small hands and feet—total guy bait.
I figured the youthful look was just skin-deep.
Who knew her pussy was bald too.
‘And the hole’s tiny.’
That’s how I drove to the department store, savoring Han Mo-ah’s taut bald pussy.
My dick was already rock-hard for the little hole I’d soon claim.
Squelch, squelch.
“Hiiiic...!”
. . .
I got to the department store and immediately hoisted Han Mo-ah over my shoulder, heading straight for the bed.
No waiting around like with Da-hee or Na-yeon.
She might end up resenting me for it.
But Han Mo-ah was so timid that even if she did, it wouldn’t be much of a threat.
This time, I’d just fuck her comfortably.
With a bit of added flair, of course.
“Eep!”
“Kyaa!!”
Thud.
I tossed Han Mo-ah lightly onto the bed from my shoulder.
I’d ungagged her when she got out of the passenger seat, but her hands were still bound.
So she trembled on the bed, pleading with me.
“P-please don’t... I-I’ll do anything..., just please...”
Tears streaming down her terrified face as she begged.
‘...Fuck, that’s hot.’
Tough break for Han Mo-ah, but her like that made my dick even harder.
My time with Ia-rin’s rough play must’ve amped up my sadistic side.
Ignoring her sobs, I stripped naked.
For reference, Yu Ha-yeon and Ia-rin were hunkered down in a secluded third-floor spot, waiting quietly.
I’d told them not to come out until it was done.
“Eek...!”
Now naked except for mask and sunglasses, my massive cock was on full display.
Her eyes met the monstrous thing, and Han Mo-ah paled while blushing.
Ignoring it, I approached and climbed onto the bed.
“Cute. Pretty face too. Right up my alley.”
“D-don’t...! Please...! I-I’m a virgin...! Sob, hic...!”
“Sorry, no choice. You were sold by your crew, after all.”
“Hic, hiiic...!”
My last words made her realize there was no escape, and Han Mo-ah started sobbing quietly.
That sight gave me a twisted thrill, and I stripped her clothes off.
Then I grabbed her knees and spread her legs wide.
“Ugh...!”
A bit of resistance, but she’d already given up—her legs parted easily.
Revealing the pussy I’d teased in the car, already soaked.
Just as expected: hairless, pale bald pussy.
“Hic, ...Seo-ho... Sob, Seo-ho...”
Lost in the sight, I heard a voice from Han Mo-ah’s mouth.
‘My name...?’
In this situation, she wasn’t calling for Da-hee, but me.
Why my name?
She thought I was dead.
“Who’s Seo-ho? Boyfriend?”
Teasing, I rubbed my glans against her slick little entrance.
Squelch, squelch.
“Haa...!”
The unfamiliar cock sensation made her whimper and moan.
“Answer me. Who’s Seo-ho?”
“...Sob, hic.”
No reply to the second question, so I tormented her clit with my dick.
“Hng...!”
The sudden stimulation made her hips buck, and with panicked eyes, she forced her mouth open.
“Th-the guy... I like.”
“Not your boyfriend, but he’s who you think of now?”
“Ugh, but...”
Tears flowing like she was wronged, she covered her face with her arms and continued.
“I wanted my first time... with him.”
Her answer made my heart race.
Sure, I’d basically gotten fucked over because of her.
But this cute little girl thinking of me in this moment, sad she couldn’t share her first with me.
A guy couldn’t help but feel stirred.
‘Maybe that’s enough teasing.’
I’d planned to torment her more, vent my resentment.
But seeing she really liked me that much made me feel bad for her.
“So, it’s okay if it’s with me?”
I pulled her arms away from her face and asked.
She looked at me like it was the dumbest question, tear-streaked.
I took off my mask and sunglasses.
“You said you like me.”
“Huh, ...huh?”
Seeing my bare face, Han Mo-ah’s eyes went wide.
Then she realized my voice matched the one in her memories.
With trembling hands, she stroked my cheek.
“Seo-ho...? Y-you’re alive...”
Then, realizing the situation, she blushed and covered her body with her arms.
“I-I mean! What I said was...!”
“What kinda reaction is that after so long?”
“B-but I’m naked right now! And y-you’re naked too...!”
I chuckled at her flustered embarrassment and kissed her lips.
“Mm...!”
Her surprised moan vibrated through our lips.
Her clumsy tongue tangled with mine.
“Haa, haum, ...smack, haa...”
For a first-timer, she made some lewd sounds tasting my tongue, then went dazed from the kiss. I pulled back.
And gently rubbed her pussy with my cock, which had been pressed against it.
Squelch, squelch.
“Haaa!”
“Wanted to say hi first since I’m happy to see you. But sorry, gotta fuck you first. Okay?”
“Hn! Th-that’s...!”
“You said you wanted your first with me.”
“B-but...! Not like this...”
Well, yeah.
As pure first love, she probably dreamed of a fancy dinner at a nice restaurant, then first time in a swanky hotel.
Order’s different, but maybe I’d feed her steak after.
“Seeing your body, I can’t hold back.”
“...Ugh.”
“Wanna do it?”
At my repeated question, Han Mo-ah cautiously placed her hands on my shoulders and nodded.
Satisfied, I smiled and kissed her again.
Prep was needed to make her first time painless.
“Hmm...! Smack, haa...”
Just kissing made her pussy twitch and gush slutty juices.
Savoring the slick warmth, I rubbed my cock gently over her soft bald mound before inserting.
The chewy texture teased my dick, and Han Mo-ah squirmed too.
We swapped saliva like that for a while.
And soon.
Ding.
Familiar message sound—I confirmed prep was done and broke the kiss.
“Putting it in.”
I slowly pushed my cock into her drenched little hole.
Schlick...
The familiar pop of her hymen tearing.
Her chewy pussy walls slowly wrapped around my entire shaft.
Warm, wet sensation—her pussy felt every inch.
“Haaaaang♥”
No pain, just cock filling her—Han Mo-ah drooled, mouth agape.
Virgin making such a slutty face? Even hotter.
“How’s your first fuck? Hurt?”
“F-feels good...! Weird, no pain...! Hng! Good...!”
Blushing, mouth open, her pussy quivered.
‘Fuck, so chewy...!’
Squelch, squelch, squelch!
“Hn! Aaang...! Hn...!”
I started thrusting wildly into her enjoying pussy.
Her tiny hole’s walls clung out when I pulled back, refusing to let go.
Like it’d never release me until I came—her pussy squeezed insanely.
The kid-sized hole felt even chewier.
Without my pain reduction trait, it’d hurt her more.
“Urgh, Mo-ah, your pussy feels amazing...!”
“R-really? You like me? Feels good?”
“Yeah, fucking perfect...!”
“Hng...! M-me too...! Seo-ho, I like you...! Like you most in the world...!”
At my praise, Han Mo-ah hugged me tight, feeling me with her whole body.
Her pussy clenched harder, slutty juices overflowing.
Squelch, squelch, squelch—!
“Haaa...! S-something weird’s coming...! Seo-ho, my pussy...!”
Thrusting relentlessly, her walls started twitching.
My own orgasm building, I whispered in her ear.
“Me too, gonna cum. ...Inside, okay?”
Excited, Han Mo-ah clamped my shoulders and wrapped her legs around my waist.
“Cum...! Lots inside...! Fill me up...!”
Reason drowned in pleasure, this virgin begged for creampie.
Her brazen sluttiness made me grin as I sped up.
“Haaaaaaa♥!!”
Spurt, spuuurt—!!
I blasted it all into her womb.
“Amazing..., so hot.... Feels so hot...”
Twitch, twitch.
I’d emptied everything, but her pussy milked for more, clenching and twitching.
Ding.
[Your semen has entered ‘Han Mo-ah’s’ womb. What do you choose?]
[Pregnancy]
[Enhancement]
[Choose nothing.]
“Whew...”
“Haa, haa, ...amazing. ...Sex.”
I panted, looking at the message, and held the gasping Han Mo-ah.
She rested her head on my chest, hugging my waist tight.
Exhausted, she said nothing more.
I stroked her dazed head and hit [Enhancement].
Ding.
[Enhancement complete. Servant ‘Han Mo-ah’ has gained trait ‘Enemy Detection (C)’.]
‘Enemy Detection. C-rank.’
Truth be told, traits from virgin servants were just bonuses—not a big loss.
What mattered was powering up my necromancer skill.
Growth quest needed five virgins.
First one down: Han Mo-ah.
‘Easier than usual this time.’
Lucky she already liked me—little teasing and she was mine.
Satisfied, I closed my eyes with her soft warmth.
. . .
Late night.
Most were asleep, except a few on guard duty.
Sleep wasn’t strictly enforced, so some were still up.
That’s why Oh Na-yeon stood by the window, gazing at the moonlit sky.
She was in an unused dormitory room.
“...For that, ...for him.”
Mumbling blankly at the window.
And soon.
Creak.
Someone opened the door to her room.
“Uh.... Hey, what’s up?”
It was a guy.
Im Jeong-woo, not close to Oh Na-yeon usually, entered with odd anticipation.
He was one of those who’d planned the coup with Lee Seo-ho before.
One who’d thrown Seo-ho under the bus when it failed.
‘...Maybe tonight?’
Absurd, but Im Jeong-woo hoped.
Calling him here late at night: a woman.
One who’d been sold for food and fucked a stranger for a week.
Logically, probably not, but starved for release, alone with a girl late night—he hoped.
And so, the fool walked right in.
Oh Na-yeon slowly turned to face him.
And.
Dash!
“Wh-what?! ”
Stab.
It happened in a flash.
Oh Na-yeon charged, sharp object in hand.
It plunged into Im Jeong-woo’s chest.
Hitting a vital spot instantly, he rolled his eyes and collapsed.
But Oh Na-yeon’s hand didn’t stop.
“...For him.”
Muttering, she straddled him and raised the knife.
Then again.
Stab.
“...For oppa.”
This time, mercilessly into his solar plexus.
Blood gushed from dying Im Jeong-woo’s mouth, body twitching.
Oh Na-yeon smiled down at him.
“For Seo-ho oppa...”
Like that, over and over.
Muttering strangely, she kept stabbing his body with the knife.