Chapter 9
Chapter 9
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 09
Chapter Title: Blackmailed the Kindergarten Teacher (24, Virgin)♡
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"Could you really do that for us...? Uncle."
Do A-yoon bowed at a full ninety degrees.
Whoa...
Her breasts sagged downward, pulled by gravity. And they were huge...
And of all things, she was wearing an apron!
Not a naked apron, of course, but a T-shirt paired with an apron made for a pretty solid combo. At the very least, her cleavage was on full display.
"Please don't lay a hand on the children."
Ahem...
I had no idea what misunderstandings had piled up to lead to this... but wasn't this hitting the jackpot? Was this how you pried them apart?
"Hmm..."
"I'm begging you."
Do A-yoon kept her waist bent low.
This was basically a done deal.
Sex was in the bag!
I glanced around casually, checking my surroundings.
Behind her bent form stretched the building corridor. The lobby was visible in the distance.
It was dead silent, not a soul in sight.
With the power completely out, the hallway was pitch dark. Only faint sunlight filtered in from the lobby direction.
Stores were smashed or shattered here and there, bloodstains dotting the floor in spots.
Outside, distant crashes and car alarms still echoed faintly.
Not total ruins, but far from intact either.
A terrifying place where anything could lunge out at any moment.
Hmm...
Everything was perfect except the location.
I wanted to rip off that apron right now, but given the spot we were in...
Blindly going at it here could spell trouble if monsters or other survivors showed up.
"No."
"...Huh?"
Do A-yoon's head snapped up in surprise.
"Let's head to the kindergarten first."
"...Pardon?"
"The kids come first."
No rush. Didn't she say we needed to feed them first? They'd probably been waiting forever.
Handing out all this food I was loaded down with wouldn't take long.
"The kids... first?"
"Yeah. The kids are more..."
Important.
That's what I was about to say, but Do A-yoon made a face like she was barely holding back disgust.
"J-Just as I thought...! Y-You're that kind of person after all, Godfather Uncle... U- Ugh..."
"?"
"Even when I'm offering my body in their place... you insist on the kids first..."
"??"
No, I meant feed the kids first.
"I've heard it somewhere before, for sure. P-Pedophiles don't get turned on by adult women... Y-You don't get excited by someone like me."
"No... that's not it."
"Ugh... You don't like big breasts like these, do you?"
No, they're fucking amazing?
"Y-You don't...?"
"I do."
Do A-yoon eyed me cautiously.
My gaze was locked straight on her chest.
"Hmm..."
She stared right into my eyes for a long moment before letting out a small sigh of relief.
"Phew... That's a relief."
She suddenly straightened up, fixing her posture.
"...You're not a pedophile, Godfather Uncle."
"Pardon?"
"I could tell from how you couldn't take your eyes off my chest the whole time..."
"......"
Busted.
But I really couldn't look away...! That valley was right there! How do you hold back from that?!
"B-Because of my body... normal guys always stare at my chest. Like, blatantly..."
"......"
"You're just like any other guy, Godfather Uncle. Not a pedophile. You only have eyes for my chest... Ngh. Th-That's a relief."
She quickly covered her chest with her arms.
Now that it was clear I was just a boob guy, she didn't want to show them off anymore?
"A-Ah... It should be fine for you to be around me and the kids."
"Were you testing me?"
"A little."
Damn... it was a fake-out?
If I accepted her offer to take her body instead, it proved I wasn't a pedo, so no need to give it up.
If I refused, it confirmed I was one, so offering her body was pointless anyway.
I'd pegged her as some naive type like Colleague Number One, all teary-eyed and whiny, but she was sharper than she looked.
Twenty-four, huh.
Using her own body as a tool? Not your average woman.
Even better.
Too dumb, and she might not grasp what I wanted.
"Th-This way. Our kindergarten!"
I followed Do A-yoon to the kindergarten.
She'd closed the gap a bit, but still kept at least five steps between us.
"This the place?"
The kindergarten's entrance door was smashed to bits.
One wall had partially collapsed from the floor above, blocking more than half the doorway with debris. No way in or out that way.
"Has it always been like this?"
"Yes. When I came out, it was already like that... I heard crashing outside, but I didn't realize it was this bad..."
I could sort of see why no other teachers were around.
Whether they'd fled or died, I didn't know... but no bodies meant they'd probably run. Abandoning the kids.
I crawled carefully over the debris and slipped inside.
Tough to get in, but good for protecting the kids. Even looters wouldn't bother with an entrance like this.
"Come on over. Ah, be careful with the bags."
"Don't worry."
Easier said than done. As a non-exercising fatty, clambering over this stuff was brutal.
Once inside, the interior was more intact than expected. Power outage aside.
"Kids~! Teacher's back~!"
Do A-yoon opened the playroom door, and kids' voices finally rang out clearly.
"Yay~!"
"Teacher A-yoon!"
The kids came pouring out.
Guess the kids being here wasn't a lie.
Wow...
So many.
The atmosphere brightened instantly, making you forget we were in an apocalypse.
"Teaaacher~!"
"She hit me earlier~."
"I gotta pee..."
"Aww, poor babies. Did that happen?"
Some were bawling their eyes out, probably from waiting without adults. Do A-yoon went to them, hugging and soothing one by one. Rookie teacher or not, she was pros at handling kids.
A few even approached me.
"Who's the uncle?"
"...Huh? Me?"
"What's this?"
"Whoa! Food!"
Not interested in me—they wanted the food.
"No grabbing~! Teacher will hand them out one by one. Take yours and eat up?"
"Okaay~!"
The kids listened better than expected.
I'd done some kid-wrangling before. Academy part-time gig. Those brats never listened. Maybe these were young enough.
Once the kids settled, Do A-yoon started passing out snacks.
More like dinner, really. Perfect timing for evening.
"This should do for now. Save the rest for tomorrow."
"Kids eat more than I thought."
Three 50L bags, and already one was half gone. About a bag for two meals.
...At this rate, we'd run out in two days.
"Thanks for the food~!"
I watched them eat while catching my breath. They scarfed it down happily, but it left a sour taste.
Seoul's survivor count had shown over ten million.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Seoul Area - ‘Survivors’ 6,792,110] Survivors had already been halved.
How many young kids had died among them... was unimaginable.
In situations like this, child mortality skyrocketed.
I got why kids rarely showed up in apocalypse stories.
Novels sometimes had prodigy kids with powers surviving, but reality didn't work that way.
Even these forty-two kids right in front of me... I couldn't guarantee they'd make it.
"Thank you, Godfather Uncle. Really... thank you so much."
After handing out food to all the kids, Do A-yoon came over and bowed deeply again.
"Honestly, after hearing what you looked like and the rumors... I thought the worst of you. But you can't judge a book by its cover. You're... a good person, Godfather Uncle."
"Glad you think so."
She was still keeping distance, though. We'd gotten a bit closer, but dropping her guard completely? Not yet.
"Thanks to you, we can last two days... three if we ration tight. Hopefully rescue comes before then..."
"......"
"Rescue... will come, right?"
Do A-yoon's eyes wavered faintly.
"I'm so worried about how to care for these kids going forward..."
"......"
"I got your help this time, but I know I can't keep relying on you forever... Making bread costs your lifespan... Three years this time."
Do A-yoon's body trembled.
"Three years' worth, and it'll all be gone in two or three days..."
"There's a solution."
"Huh?"
Her head jerked up in shock.
What solution?
"Don't feed the kids."
Her face drained of color before I even finished.
"Wh-What do you mean...?"
"Exactly what I said. If you don't share that food with the kids and eat it all yourself, Teacher Do, you'd survive just fine. Right?"
Too little for forty-two kids, but plenty for one person.
Survival crisis—no one to judge. Go selfish, and you'd live. Like the Survival Game protagonist.
But.
"No way."
Do A-yoon was firm.
"Absolutely not. Telling me to abandon the kids and save myself...? I'd rather die with them...!"
I figured she'd say that.
Do A-yoon was a real teacher.
While every other teacher fled for their own skin, she'd stayed till the end, protecting the kids.
Risked her life scavenging the convenience store for their food.
And even now, all she cared about was them—despite knowing she could live if she ditched that one thing.
This was the kind of person worth 'farming.'
Someone who could sacrifice herself for others?
Just control their 'food supply,' and she'd spread her legs in no time...!
"But... to feed the kids, we need way more food... Where do I even get it...? If something happens to them while I'm out scavenging..."
She knew it too. No other options.
She had to beg me.
Do A-yoon shuddered slightly as she edged closer, cautious.
"...G-Godfather Uncle."
"Yes."
"I know it's shameless, but... could you maybe make just a little more bread?"
"What?"
"Food... At this rate, it'll run out in three days. Then..."
She squeezed her eyes shut, unwilling to imagine the rest.
"But it costs my lifespan."
"I-I know...! Th-That's why... I have no choice but to ask you, Godfather Uncle..."
"No other way?"
"No... No one else but you..."
"Can't be helped, then."
Her face lit up with genuine joy. She even clapped silently.
"R-Really...? You'll really help?"
"Of course."
"J-Just as I thought! You really are a good person, Godfather Uncle...! Helping us like this...! Thank you. Thank you...!"
"Just one condition."
Her clapping hands froze mid-air.
"A... condition?"
"Yes. One favor."
"Wh-What... kind?"
Her voice dripped with unease, like she already guessed.
What else? You know.
"I don't have anything to give. No money... What could I offer...?"
Playing dumb? Or did she really not get it?
While carrying around the one thing you can pay with anywhere, anytime.
"You've got one thing you can give."
"...Pardon? What...?"
"You know."
"Ah..."
She'd said men always stared at her chest.
So she knew exactly where my eyes were now.
She got my point instantly, her face falling into sad resignation.
"...Uncle really is... a bad person. They were right about you."
I trusted you.
I believed in you, Uncle!
That was the face she made.
This expression alone was enough to get me hard...
"Ngh...!"
Do A-yoon clenched her fists tight.
"Th-There's really no other way...?"
"Heh."
"Ugh...!"
Take my deal, or let the kids starve.
No other choices.
"...F-Fine... I get it, Uncle."
Her head hung low, body quivering. So damn cute.
"L-Later... after the kids are asleep... we'll do it."