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Central Administration District 7 Cryogenic Storage.
Buried 150 meters underground, invisible from the surface above.
This place was a colossal tomb where tens of thousands of bodies—either flagged as defective by the game system or frozen as future assets—lay dormant.
The low-frequency hum from the massive ventilation shafts grated unpleasantly against my eardrums.
I’d expected an impregnable fortress, bristling with the Administration Bureau’s enforcers—the system’s own direct troops—watching every angle without a single blind spot…
Yet just as Yeha had promised, an eerie silence was all that greeted us.
“Seriously, not even a single ant in sight? Did the system idiots really believe no one would ever break in?”
Minji whispered, clicking the safety on her heavy shotgun.
Dayoon’s sharp eyes swept the far end of the dark corridor, but no biometric signatures registered.
Minji kept a holographic panel floating in mid-air, frantically syncing data, while Chaei stuck close behind me, sharpening her knife just in case.
> I told you, just trust me. Every CCTV camera and automated turret in this sector is currently trapped inside a looped video I fabricated. To the enforcers monitoring the feeds, this corridor looks like nothing but a perfectly peaceful empty hallway.
We followed the real-time shortest-path guide Yeha transmitted and hurried through the maze-like corridors.
Thousands of cryogenic capsules, each stamped with serial numbers, lined the walls like the cells of a honeycomb.
Through the transparent reinforced glass, the bodies looked so vivid they might open their eyes at any moment.
But their souls had already been scattered into data fragments somewhere inside the system’s computation servers.
“Are these people really alive?”
Eunseo stopped in front of one capsule and peered inside.
A young girl with an innocent face slept peacefully within.
Yeha’s reply was merciless.
> Physically they’re in Dormancy, but their egos are Empty. The system likes to stockpile fresh hardware like this as spares. When they need one, they just overwrite it with new personality data and put it to immediate use.
So this was essentially the system’s own body showroom. In a cyberpunk world, of course something this sinister had to exist.
“Oppa, look over there. The lights changed.”
At the end of the corridor Dayoon pointed to, a massive bulkhead glowed with ominous red light.
The words S-01 Sector: Confidential Asset Storage were etched clearly into it.
This was the place Yeha had marked—the forbidden zone where her body was kept and the world’s most taboo data lay sleeping.
> We’re finally here. My chosen body is right beyond that door. It’s the highest-grade specimen the system bastards cherished and maintained. Everyone ready? Even I can’t guarantee what happens from this point. The system’s physical security is beyond what my hacking alone can fully bypass.
Yeha’s messages updated a little faster than usual.
Was it excitement, or anxiety at finally facing her own body?
I took a slow breath while watching the backs of the women walking ahead of me.
The damp underground air carried a sharp ozone scent that seemed to welcome us.
“Let’s go. I want to see just how amazing this thing is that they hid it so thoroughly… Time for a little sightseeing.”
The moment I finished speaking, Yeha injected the final data packet into the bulkhead’s locking mechanism.
With a hiss, the enormous steel door began to slide open.
At last we had reached the deepest core of S-01—the area where Yeha’s body was stored.
Beyond the reinforced glass doors, bodies suspended in blue artificial amniotic fluid came into view.
But the tutorial ended here.
“Huh? The door isn’t opening. Yeha, is this the right spot?”
Minji placed her hand on the control panel, looking bewildered.
Instead of the usual login screen, a flashing red alarm window dominated the display.
BIOMETRIC SIGNAL REQUIRED
Minji’s fingers flew across the panel, but it only spat out warning beeps and refused us entry.
“Yeha, I thought you could hack it open?”
The server unit at my waist vibrated violently in response.
> Damn it… This is different from what I calculated. It’s a completely isolated physical lock with no external network access. The hardware itself is designed to receive biometric signals scattered through the air. My brain is currently trapped inside reinforced glass and culture fluid, so it can’t emit a normal biometric waveform…
Yeha’s text carried clear traces of embarrassment and impatience.
Eunseo finally lost patience and slammed the butt of her revolver against the glass, but it only produced a dull thud. The specially treated bulletproof surface didn’t even scratch.
“Then what are we supposed to do, nya? We came all this way just to stare and leave, nya? The enforcers could burst in any second, meow!”
Chaei shouted, anxiously scanning our surroundings.
Her worry was entirely justified.
Time was not on our side.
That was when Yeha slowly displayed a new message.
> There is exactly one method. This system has poor differentiation between an authorized user’s biometric signal and extreme arousal or hormone overload states. It’s an override function meant for when the operator is critically injured and needs emergency access…
“What is it? Spit it out!”
After a brief silence—as if she had already simulated exactly what would happen the moment she said it—Yeha continued.
> Sex. And not just ordinary sex. We need an overwhelmingly intense orgasm waveform powerful enough to blanket the entire sector. A burst of biometric energy so strong it feels like the brain and nervous system are melting from pleasure. Can you do it? You’ll have to send every woman here into climax at the same time.
“What? All four of them at once? Be realistic. I only have one dick—how the hell is that physically possible!”
To my dumbfounded shout, Yeha added coldly and firmly:
> Exactly. Why do you only have one dick… Doing them one by one won’t build the necessary energy density. We need the resonant waveform that only occurs when all the women reach simultaneous orgasm! You just have to act as the catalyst. Make them look at you, receive your stimulation, and drive themselves to the absolute limit!
Yeha’s suggestion sounded insane, yet the air in the chamber was already shifting exactly as she described.
Beneath the dim lighting, Dayoon, Eunseo, Chaei, and Minji all turned to me with flushed faces.
The offering required to open the system’s impregnable vault was nothing less than raw lust and pleasure.
Minji grinned mischievously and pressed the Take Off button on her cyber suit.
“Shhhk—!!”
Chaei stepped forward next.
“I understand, nya. If Daddy is watching, I can do it, meow. No… I want to show you, meow.”
Her usual cute tone now carried a strange, heated undertone.
Chaei pressed the Take Off button with practiced ease and slipped into something far more comfortable.
Eunseo and Dayoon followed, shedding their gear and clothes one after another.
Four naked women crouched on the cold metal floor.
“Daddy… You have to look straight into my eyes. If you don’t watch me… I might not be able to finish.”
Eunseo looked up at me with moist eyes and slid her slender fingers between her legs.
Dayoon was already kneading one of her full breasts with one hand while the other busily rubbed her flushed, secret place.
I couldn’t stay still either.
I pulled out my rock-hard cock.
Right in front of their faces, I gripped it like a conductor’s baton and slowly stroked up and down, feeding them visual stimulation.
“Haa, ngh… Oppa… it’s so big… Every time a bead of precum forms at the tip… just watching makes my insides melt…”
Dayoon’s moan melted the cold air of the storage facility.
Eunseo thrust two fingers deep inside herself and twisted her body violently.
Even the usually cynical Minji threw her head back—ponytail disheveled—and accelerated her hand movements while letting out shame-tinged moans.
“Schlick, schlick—”
The lewd sounds of fingers rubbing wet membranes seemed amplified in the enclosed space.
Chaei shook her hair, breathing roughly, and extended her tongue as if she wanted to lick the precum forming at the head of my shaft.
Their juices dripped onto the floor. The chilly air of the storage facility was soon thick with the heavy scent of four women’s arousal and slick nectar.
> More… stronger! The readings are climbing! Taehun! Call their names! Drive them harder, make it more shameful, more arousing!
At Yeha’s urging I called out each of their names while roughly pumping my shaft as if spurring myself on.
“Eunseo, shove your fingers deeper while staring at Daddy’s cock! Dayoon, squeeze those tits harder! Minji, ram your fingers in and make that pussy juice squirt everywhere! Chaei! Didn’t you say it was okay to piss in front of Daddy?”
My commands made all their eyes glaze over at once.
The women crouching with trembling thighs suddenly arched their hips in unison.
“Just a little more… together… now!”
At my shout, all four bodies bent backward simultaneously and began convulsing.
“A, aaahng!! I’m cumming, nya! Chaei’s cumming, nyaang!!”
“Daddyyyy! Daddyyyyyy!!”
“Oppaaaa! Ngh, nngh! C-cumming!!”
“Just looking at Taehun’s cock is making me cuuuuum——!!”
A waterfall of girl-cum pooled on the floor. The instant their brainwaves and heart rates shattered the limit values, the biometric sensors on the walls exploded with red light.
SIGNAL OVERLOAD
The reinforced glass door that had refused to open now hissed out steam like a giant sigh and slowly slid aside.
“Hiss—!!”
I was about to exhale in victorious relief when a piercing siren—far more intense than the emergency alarm back at the hideout—ripped through the air.
It was the system’s own colossal, oppressive wail.
“What the hell! The door opened—why is the alarm going off?!”
Inside the glass capsule, Yeha’s light flickered wildly.
> Shit! The biometric energy was too powerful! It didn’t just pass authentication—the system overloaded and is now releasing every cryogenic lock in the entire sector! In five minutes, thousands of frozen humans stored here will be forcibly awakened. After that, the system will format the whole area and shut it down!
“What? Five minutes?!”
The team sprinted through the newly opened door without even bothering to dress.
A gigantic circular hall lined with thousands of capsules.
We raced to the S-01-09 section Yeha had indicated. Two capsules filled with purple liquid awaited us.
But an unexpected sight greeted us there.
“Yeha! Which one?! They’re both labeled S-01-09!”
Minji shouted, looking back and forth in confusion.
The two capsules standing side by side bore identical numbers.
But their appearances were completely different.
The left held a girl with pale skin, brown hair, and a cute loli-style outfit. The right held a girl with even paler skin, black hair, and striking black lipstick that gave her a gothic appearance.
> Ah… what? Why are there two? I knew there were bodies cloned from my genetic map, but I never imagined two prototypes had been completed! What do we do? Both bodies sync with my soul at 99.9%! Either one can perfectly contain my ego!
“We don’t have time! Pick one!”
The countdown on the monitor was already blazing red at sixty seconds.
Behind us, the sound of “psshh” steam erupted from thousands of thawing capsules. Grotesque moans and the scratching of nails against glass from bodies waking without minds filled the corridor.
“It’s too wasteful to choose just one! Both are perfect!”
At Minji’s cry, I had to make a decision.
In the fleeting instant before the Administration Bureau enforcers arrived and the sector was formatted and erased—
“Goddammit, no time to hesitate! We’re taking both! Minji, Dayoon—left one! Eunseo, Chaei—right one! Carry them!”
At my decisive order, everyone moved without hesitation.
The slippery, still-cool bodies—wet with culture fluid and not yet warm—were lifted into their arms.
I fled the storage facility that was moments from shutdown and ran like a madman.
Behind us, massive bulkheads slammed down one after another, the sound of the world being severed ringing in our ears.
The instant we threw ourselves into the van, I slammed the accelerator so hard I thought the engine would explode.
In the rear-view mirror, the giant dome of Central Administration District 7 Cryogenic Storage grew smaller, swallowed by flashing red warning lights.
In the back seat, the two unconscious Yeha candidates lay overlapping each other. Beside them, the still-naked Dayoon, Eunseo, Chaei, and Minji panted heavily.
Message: Thank you, Taehun… I really didn’t think you’d pull it off. Can I… finally live again?
For the first time, Yeha’s voice inside the server unit carried deep relief and a faint tremble.
But my mind was already spinning with complications.
When we got back to the hideout, which body would Yeha choose?
Or… would she become some bizarre being that controlled both at once?
I gripped the steering wheel tightly and tore across the darkened scrapyard road.
Whatever happens, happens.