Chapter 73
Chapter 73
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 73
Chapter Title: Securing Yoon Ji-hye's Loyalty
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*Slurp, slurp.*
After several rounds of messy, passionate fucking, Yoon Ji-hye knelt under the bed, diligently sucking on Lee Seo-ho's cock.
Drunk on the aphrodisiac effects of the alcohol and her own saliva, she had devolved into a mindless slut obsessed solely with his dick.
‘Cock... so good... ♥’
The more rounds of sex they went—first one, then two, and onward—the more arrogant his attitude toward her became, but she didn’t care.
If anything, lying beneath him and letting him grope her body however he pleased filled her with a profound sense of satisfaction and security.
‘At this point, he won’t stab me in the back recklessly.’
Lee Seo-ho smirked contentedly at the sight of her like this.
He’d probably need a few more creampies to fully solidify his dominance and feel secure.
Compared to Hong Si-eun, she put up far less resistance.
*Slurp, haa... Hey... can you go one more time?*
Yoon Ji-hye rubbed his now rock-hard cock against her cheek with hazy eyes as she gazed up at him.
“What do you say when you want something?”
“P-Please... do it one more time.”
“Good girl.”
“And touch my tits and ass... a whole lot...”
Pleased with her obedient response, Lee Seo-ho scooped her up from under the bed and tossed her back onto the mattress.
Yoon Ji-hye spread her legs wide with a delighted smile.
*Squelch.*
He slid his cock effortlessly into her already soaked pussy.
*Squelch, squelch.*
“Aaaahhh♥ So good! This is the best...!”
The sensation of her pussy stuffed full once more with his rigid cock made Yoon Ji-hye cry out in ecstasy as her hips trembled.
Lee Seo-ho, too, thrust his hips pleasurably, savoring the unrelenting grip of her tight hole and kneading her quivering, bouncy breasts.
For nearly the entire night, the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and a woman’s sweet moans echoed endlessly from Yoon Ji-hye’s room.
. . .
“Where’d you go last night?”
“Huh?”
I slipped back into the tent before dawn and was caught off guard by Kim Tae-young’s question during breakfast.
‘Was he awake...?’
We’d been assigned the same tent.
So it wasn’t strange that he’d notice my absence.
I’d thought for sure he was asleep when I returned at dawn.
“Just... you know, night duty or something.”
“Hmm...”
I hadn’t prepared an excuse, so my vague response came out sounding evasive.
Kim Tae-young eyed me curiously.
Then he burst out laughing.
“I knew it’d happen eventually. But the very next night? Damn.”
“What makes you think you know what happened?”
“What else do men and women do at night?”
He’d seen right through me.
“No need to hide it. Good guys get summoned at night all the time anyway.”
Apparently, male slaves attending to women at night was pretty common.
It made sense, especially considering how Hong Si-eun had kept me around at first.
“You too?”
“Me? Nah, not that often. And even if I was called, I wouldn’t go.”
I wondered if you could really refuse if you didn’t want to.
Still, it was surprising he hadn’t been called.
His face wasn’t drop-dead gorgeous, but it was decent enough—even appealing to other guys.
With his friendly personality, women would like him.
Without my Charm Eye, he probably would’ve been dragged off more often than me.
Maybe he had his ways of dodging the female overseers.
At least the environment made nighttime service for female overseers feel normal.
If it were rare, it might’ve raised suspicions among the other slaves and caused trouble.
‘Could just barge in at night and fuck them one by one...’
I’d entertained the idea, but it was too risky, so I shelved it as stupid.
After finishing my morning tasks, I slipped away from the slave group during lunch and approached Yoon Ji-hye.
As I neared, she tensed up, her cheeks flushing as she looked at me.
“W-What is it?”
She spoke politely to me now, naturally adopting a different attitude—clearly not forgetting last night’s “lesson.”
Had she fully accepted her place beneath me?
Or was she anticipating what I might do to her next?
The way she pressed her thighs together and glanced at my crotch suggested the latter.
Unfortunately, I wasn’t here to fuck her right now.
“Gonna step out for a bit. That cool?”
“O-Outside?”
My answer clearly caught her off guard; the lewd expression vanished from her face as her eyes widened.
“Outside the hotel...? N-No! Outside is crawling with zombies...!”
“Hmm... Yeah. You’re basically in the same boat as me now... Come on, follow.”
“Y-Yes... Huh?”
Ignoring her worried protests, I turned and walked ahead.
“I said no! It’s d-dangerous!”
Yoon Ji-hye rushed up and grabbed my arm.
*Ding.*
[ ‘Yoon Ji-hye’ disobeys your command. ]
[ Exercise dominance? ]
I casually hit [ Yes ] and kept walking.
“W-Wha? My body’s moving on its own again...!”
Her dominance level was already A-rank, just like Hong Si-eun’s from last night.
Anything short of a suicide order, I could force her to do.
With her no longer resisting, I led her out of the hotel.
To the convenience store with the crystal.
No one batted an eye at me wandering around with an overseer like her.
And since hardly anyone was near the barrier where zombies lurked across the street, we slipped outside unnoticed.
“Oh my god... Zombies...”
Witnessing my most basic ability, Yoon Ji-hye stared at me in stunned disbelief from inside the barrier.
“See? They won’t attack you either. Hurry up and come out.”
Only then did she stop resisting and cautiously step beyond the barrier.
From there, we headed to the convenience store, where I approached the crystal and extended my hand to her.
Blushing faintly, she took it with a tense expression.
And just like that, I teleported us both to the department store’s basement level 1.
“No way...”
More than the spatial jump itself, Yoon Ji-hye was shocked by our destination.
The chill of cool air and bright lights.
The faint, fresh scents of ingredients and processed foods wafting through.
Sure, the world outside was zombie hell, but having seen they wouldn’t attack on the way to the store, she curiously scanned the food aisles.
Time was short, so I grabbed the hand of Yoon Ji-hye—who was sparkling like a kid—and dragged her up to the third floor.
“W-What is this place? How does it even exist?”
On the way up, she asked like Wendy arriving in Peter Pan’s world.
“Just think of everything you’ve seen so far—and everything you’re about to see—as my abilities.”
“Seo-ho’s...”
“And if you help me out, these are the kinds of things you’ll enjoy from now on.”
Whether it was Hong Si-eun or Yoon Ji-hye, adding one or two people didn’t strain resources at all.
We had more than enough to spare.
“Ah, Seo-ho!”
As we reached the third floor, the women there rushed over, greeting me with kisses on the cheek one by one.
“Greetings first. Ha Yeon, take this sister to the bathroom and let her relax. Ji-hye, you’ve never soaked in a hot bath before, right?”
“......Huh?”
Yoon Ji-hye jolted in surprise, responding blankly.
She was already entranced by this world of modern comforts.
‘She’ll get it even more once she experiences it firsthand in the bath.’
There was one reason I’d brought her here.
To ensure she wouldn’t betray me.
We’d fucked plenty last night, overlaying her cult leader devotion with affection for me.
I’d even built dominance through creampies.
But the risk remained that she might rat me out to the cult leader.
Humans prioritize survival above all.
If the safest spot in this world was the cult leader’s side, even overflowing affection wouldn’t stop her betrayal.
That’s why I showed her my abilities—and this place.
Anyone not an idiot wouldn’t throw it away after seeing all this.
Humans are driven by desire.
Having witnessed the department store, Yoon Ji-hye now knew whose side fulfilled her desires.
As long as I didn’t torture her, she wouldn’t betray me.
With that, I left Yoon Ji-hye on the third floor and headed up to the fifth.
. . .
After a brief, leisurely time at the department store, I returned to the hotel.
Through Yoon Ji-hye, I summoned about twenty slaves to the largest tent behind the hotel.
“Hey, Seo-ho bro. What’s this sudden nighttime meeting?”
“Shouldn’t we be sleeping by now to avoid messing up tomorrow?”
I had them sit and stood before them; they looked surprised and asked why they’d been gathered.
Yoon Ji-hye had called them, but here I was—a newbie who’d arrived just days ago—standing in front.
“Tonight... I thought we’d do some simple study together.”
“Study?”
Their faces fell with exhaustion at my words.
“What kinda study at this hour—in this world?”
“Don’t know what it is, but we’re tired too...”
The word “study” instinctively triggered resistance; they started voicing complaints.
They’d expected something urgent since it was the middle of the night.
But I smiled gently at them as they moved to stand.
“Don’t go—listen, it’s good stuff. It’s a faith study from the Leader.”
“Faith?”
I nodded toward the tent entrance, and Yoon Ji-hye nodded back.
She brought the large backpack I’d given her and handed out its contents one by one to the twenty or so.
“Th-This is...!”
“What the hell is this?”
“This is a blessing from the Leader, as encouragement for her faithful comrades studying hard. ...You know to keep it secret from the others, right?”
My words and the backpack’s contents shifted the tent’s mood from boredom to excitement.
Simple stuff.
Various snacks, cool cans of beer.
And easy eats perfect for sides or meals.
In a normal world, they’d shrug at such gifts.
But this was a zombie apocalypse.
And they were laborers surviving on candy alone under the Leader’s “blessings.”
Even if it miraculously kept them alive.
They were still human.
No erasing the hunger for full bellies or tasty food.
“And the lesson will be taught by someone even prettier than me, so enjoy it.”
“Prettier?”
“Not you doing it, Ji-hye?”
“Of course not. She’s even more expert, so no worries.”
I stepped back to the corner with a light smile.
Yoon Ji-hye, watching, went out and brought someone in.
“Ooh...”
“Damn, did our Huangmae Church have a beauty like this?”
“P-Please take care of us!”
Some had already cracked open beer cans, chugging them down while munching snacks.
They beamed at the woman now standing before them for the lesson.
As their eyes focused, she blushed shyly, fidgeting.
She glanced at me briefly, then steeled herself and addressed the twenty slaves.
“Today... I’m here to teach your faith lesson. ...I’m Grace!”
She stood there in a neat, prim nun’s habit.
The slaves cheered and clapped at Grace’s bright greeting.