Chapter 66
Chapter 66
-----------------------------------------------------------------
Translator: uly
Chapter: 66
Chapter Title: Became a Necromancer in a Zombie World
-----------------------------------------------------------------
After the individual interviews wrapped up, the slaves were assigned to their designated tents and shuffled off.
‘I thought it’d take at least another day, but this was quick.’
Without the Charm Eye skill, it probably would’ve taken a few more days to sweet-talk that instructor bitch.
“Ugh….”
“…Sniff, ugh.”
Stepping into the dim tent revealed sleeping bags strewn about haphazardly.
The soldiers hadn’t done anything since arriving here except take beatings and abuse, so sleep didn’t come easy.
“Um, hey….”
One of the soldiers lying there, Sergeant Park Sung-ho, sat up and spoke to me.
“W-when the hell does this end? Is it over soon?”
He seemed anxious at the thought of enduring more of today’s treatment.
“What, you wanna quit? If you want to go back, I’ll send you.”
“R-really? You can do that?”
At my words, the other groaning soldiers peeked up, eyes gleaming as they stared at me.
“You think I can’t?”
Locking eyes with him in the darkness, I smiled. Sergeant Park shook his head vigorously.
“N-no! Of course not!”
These guys knew.
They probably knew better than any other surviving human right now.
In this zombie-overrun world, if I set my mind to it, I could do anything.
Turning ordinary girl Ryu Da-hee invisible, letting frail-looking Yoo Ha-yeon wield monstrous strength.
They knew best that it was all my power.
So no one doubted they could leave if I allowed it.
But.
“I’ll let you go back. Just know my offer’s off the table.”
“Y-your offer….”
“Treating you like humans.”
At my firm words, hope vanished from every soldier’s eyes.
They could clearly picture what awaited them back there.
Getting beaten here was just part of slave training, after all.
They wouldn’t die.
But going back? They might.
With their lives on one side of the scale in their minds, which way it tipped was obvious.
The soldiers lay back down without another question.
Watching them, I smirked and stood.
“Hey, don’t worry too much. I’ll go talk to that bitch from earlier.”
“Talk….”
“Tell her to ease up on beating you.”
“Really…?”
Sergeant Park’s eyes filled with emotion.
The soldiers, who’d lost all hope moments ago, smiled up at me.
They believed if I stepped in, things would work out.
‘Is this the Charm Eye’s power too?’
My credit with them was weirdly high.
Sure, they knew what I was capable of, so trusting me made sense.
But they were oddly favorable toward me.
“Alright, wait here quietly. I’ll be back.”
“Y-yes! Thank you!”
“Lee Seo-ho’s the best!”
“We believe in you! For real!”
If anything, their faith in me seemed stronger than that cult leader’s brainwashed followers from earlier.
‘Well then… let’s have some fun.’
With light steps, I left the tent and headed to the instructor’s tent where the training had taken place.
No one stopped me.
These people had nowhere to run anyway.
If they tried, let them.
Out there waited only zombies and harsh conditions.
Everyone here preferred slave life to the outside world.
No matter how tough, it didn’t threaten their lives or starve them.
Strolling leisurely, taking in the nightly bustle of those still awake, I reached the instructor’s tent.
I slipped inside quietly.
‘Smells nice.’
Unexpected.
No such scent earlier.
As the faint aroma hit me, the tent’s interior glowed softly from candlelight.
On a simple bed opposite the entrance lay Instructor Hong Si-eun.
Naked, her smooth breasts and hips on display as she lounged sideways, reading a book.
Spotting me, she smiled seductively and spoke.
“You’re right on time. I was going to punish you if you were late.”
“We starting right away?”
“Go in there and wash up first.”
She pointed to another entrance inside the tent.
‘The female managers get private rooms in the hotel, right?’
So Hong Si-eun, handling slave training, must hold a decent position in this group.
She probably had her own room in the hotel building.
Yet stuck living in a tent, they’d accommodated her with a private bath tent inside.
‘Warm.’
Scoop and pour style, but the water was clean and hot.
How did they manage this much hot water?
Answer: slaves, always.
With enough labor, anything was possible.
‘Whew… not as good as the department store, but….’
The department store had a luxury bath modeled after the hotel’s big tubs.
Not comparable.
Still, washing with warm water here felt pretty great.
After scrubbing every inch clean, I dried off with a nearby towel and stepped out naked.
Hong Si-eun blushed, rising from her spot.
She pressed right against me, caressing every part of my body.
“Let’s see if that famous dick lives up to the hype. You know what happens if you don’t satisfy me tonight?”
No foreplay yet, but she was already aroused, her thighs glistening in the candlelight.
The sight turned me on quick—my limp cock stiffened right up.
Seeing it hard, she grinned happily.
‘Don’t satisfy you…?’
Her taunt hooked me perfectly.
‘I’ll have you begging for mercy tonight.’
Poised to show this overconfident woman her place—
━Ding.
[Side quest generated.]
[Side Quest – Conquer Hong Si-eun
Instructor Hong Si-eun dares to test your abilities.
Show her your power.
Hear ‘surrender’ declaration from Hong Si-eun 0/1]
‘Perfect timing.’
I needed points from a side quest anyway.
Reading the system message, I scooped up Hong Si-eun, who was stroking my cock.
“This slave bitch, already excited?”
“You’re too tempting, Instructor.”
I carried her to the simple bed and laid her down.
Not as sturdy as the hotel beds, but the metal-framed thing could handle two adults.
I lavished attention on her pussy and breasts.
Schlick, schlick.
“Haa… good. More like that. Hnngh, yes… ngh, you’re just a living dildo to make me feel good….”
Slurp, slurp.
“Hnng…! Ahh… yes…! More tongue…! Like that…!”
She had a sadistic streak—her pussy clenched every time she insulted me.
Finally sucking those huge tits I’d craved since training.
Heaven.
I flicked her stiff nipples with my tongue, sometimes nipping gently with teeth.
“Hnngh…!”
The tigress instructor let out a gorgeous moan, grabbing my head.
Arousal spiking—her pussy soaked my hand.
“Whew, Instructor. Haven’t even started, and you’re already like this?”
“Hnngh… y-you cocky bastard. …Shut up and stick that dick in…, ngh…! Hurry….”
Fingering only frustrated her; she gripped my cock, stroking, desperate for insertion.
Grinning, I obliged, pressing it to her entrance.
“Heh.”
Feeling it about to slide in, she smirked lewdly.
I kissed her.
Tongues tangling fiercely, I thrust in deep.
“Hnnnnghh…!!”
A girlish cry escaped the woman who’d seemed unbreakable.
Her mouth gaped, eyes wide.
‘Not a virgin, huh.’
Someone had broken her in before.
But not with anything big.
My thick rod plunged in smooth, her walls gripping like a virgin’s.
“C-crazy…! Hnngh…! Amazing…!”
Drooling, mouth agape, she marveled at the hot fullness.
I gave her a relaxed smile.
Then rocked my hips.
Schlick, schlick, schlick!
“Ahk—! Oh, ooh…! In-incredible…! M-more, longer…! Pound me hard…!”
Savoring her tight pussy as I rammed her slick hole.
Lost in ecstasy, she trembled, clutching my shoulders tight.
Her confident facade? Gone.
Wild pleasure had her panting roughly, shoving her tongue in my mouth.
Feeling the cock slamming below and sticky kiss above, she moaned beastly, squirting fluids.
Savoring the lewdness, I twisted her fat tits’ nipples freely.
“Mmmpf…! Mmph…!”
Even bigger moans burst from her.
Mid-frenzy—
“Ah, ahh…! I-it’s…! Coming…! Soon…!”
Climax nearing, nails digging into my shoulder, pussy clamping—
Splurt.
I came inside without warning, off-timing.
“…Huh?”
“Whew… I finished first. Sorry.”
Her womb flooded just as she teetered on the edge.
Never dreamed a slave would creampie without permission.
Or maybe dumbfounded at being edged and denied.
Panting blankly, she stared at me.
Whatever—I pulled out and gazed leisurely at the ceiling.
“You little shit…! Cumming inside without permission?!”
Biggest rage probably from the ruined orgasm.
Wiping away her lewd smile, she glared like the tiger instructor again.
She shot up.
“I told you what happens if you don’t satisfy me.”
She stormed somewhere.
There lay the baseball bat she’d used to brutalize the soldiers till bedtime.
Gripping it, furious, she approached.
“Ah… uh… more than that, Instructor.”
Ignoring her bat grip and murderous glare.
I sat on the bed she’d been panting on moments ago.
Spread my legs, showing my spent cock.
“Wanna clean this dirty dick first?”
“What…?”
Bat in hand, she gawked incredulously.
“You… trying to die tonight?”
Growling like a beast, teeth gritted.
Her boldness.
Made me chuckle despite myself.
━Ding.
[‘Hong Si-eun’ disobeys your command.]
[Exercise dominance?]
I hit [Yes].
Smirking at her suddenly rigid form, I repeated.
“Hey, suck it clean. Unless you wanna die.”
One slave secured.
Time to train her thoroughly tonight.