Chapter 527: Defeat the Zombie King in the Zombie Apocalypse! [R-18] (24)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 527: Defeat the Zombie King in the Zombie Apocalypse! [R-18] (24)
Chae I-ryeong’s labor pains began far sooner than I expected.
“Hah… hah…! I… I think it’s coming…!”
Clutching the headboard, Chae I-ryeong's face was already slick with a cold sweat. The golden pattern on her belly glowed ever more intensely with each heaving breath.
The succubus nurses rushed to her side, supporting her.
“Keep your breathing steady. Take deep breaths.”
My daughters gave calm instructions. But Chae I-ryeong, trembling in pain, gripped my hair so tightly I thought it would be torn out.
“Hah…! Hngh…!”
At that moment, the golden pattern etched on her belly began to show fine cracks. Faint streams of light seeped through the fissures, squirming as if alive as they spread in all directions.
“Dad! It’s coming out… but something’s wrong!” one of my succubus daughters, waiting between Chae I-ryeong’s legs to receive the baby, cried out in a startled voice.
I lowered my head to look. Between Chae I-ryeong’s legs, where a baby’s head should have been emerging, something else entirely was appearing.
A slick, glistening surface; a white shell imbued with a soft glow—
“…An egg?”
It was a pure white egg. Golden patterns swirled across its surface like flowing script.
My succubus daughters looked at each other in bewilderment.
“Is this… normal?”
“…I have no idea.”
After the delivery, Chae I-ryeong was moved to a separate room to rest and recover.
I held the egg in my hands, examining it slowly. The energy radiating from its surface was extraordinary.
Did it inherit all of my stats?
Just then, the door opened and Sora and Lucy entered together.
“Dad! I heard we have a new sibling!”
“Papa, is that our new sister?”
“That’s right. But… she’s a little unusual.”
My two daughters approached the egg in my hands. Lucy, however, couldn’t even look at it directly. She scowled and took a step back.
“Ugh… something about it feels creepy.”
Maybe it’s because Lucy is a vampire…
The child inside this egg, nestled in my arms, was an angel—a being of the opposite affinity.
“Ugh… being in here feels weird. I’m just gonna go.”
Lucy left the room with a frown, leaving only Sora, who stared at the egg with fascination.
“Dad, is it okay to touch her now?”
“Hmm… I’m not sure about that.”
Sora cautiously reached out her hand.
Zzt!
“Ah! Sorry, I won’t touch.”
Seeing her hand get lightly repelled, I commented, “Looks like our youngest has a bit of a prickly personality.”
At my words, Sora pouted, her face on the verge of tears.
“Hmph… Lucy and Ha-young are already a handful. If she’s like this too, it’s going to be really hard for me…”
“Can’t be helped. As the eldest, you’ll just have to grit your teeth and bear it.”
“Hmph…”
Sora puffed out her cheeks, looking miserable.
Time passed. The egg grew larger by the day, and soon it was much bigger than my torso.
“Hmm… I hope nothing strange hatches from this…”
Watching the egg swell at such a rapid pace, a strange sense of anxiety filled my chest. A video I had once seen flashed through my mind.
I’d heard that the true form of an angel… was bizarre.
If that was true, what emerged from this egg might not be the winged, beautiful girl I was imagining.
Several days passed as I watched the egg, imagining the worst-case scenario. Today, Lucy burst into the room.
She still eyed the egg with distaste, but since I was barely leaving the room, she had come to find me out of necessity.
And then she pounced on me. Climbing onto my lap, Lucy began to move her hips, letting out lewd moans.
Squelch…!
“Oohh…♡ Papa…♡ When are you finally going to get me pregnant…?♡”
“Be patient. I told you I’d do it after we take care of all the zombies.”
“Heeing… I want to have a baby too… Ahng…♡”
Lucy bit my neck, then continued to move her hips, her breath coming in ragged gasps. As she did, the egg began to glow brightly, as if reacting to our vigorous movements.
Crack!
The sound of a fissure spreading echoed through the room. I instinctively grabbed Lucy’s hips to stop her, but she only pressed down harder.
“Lucy, wait—”
Before I could finish, her lips crashed down on mine. A hot kiss followed, tongues and saliva mixing.
Slap…! Schlick, schlick! Squelch! Schlick!
“Nngh… Mwah…♡ Heup…♡ Hah…♡”
At that moment, a sharper, thicker crack spread across the egg’s surface.
Crack… Cra-crack!
On the verge of climax, Lucy rocked her hips wildly, her vaginal walls squeezing my cock.
“Hngh♡ I’m cumming…♡”
“Kh…”
Spurt-spurt-spurt! Spurt!
The moment I ejaculated, the egg finally shattered with a sharp crack.
The room was instantly engulfed in a golden light so intense it was hard to even open my eyes. The light was neither hot enough to burn the skin nor cold, but it felt warm, almost sacred.
Within that light, a woman’s voice, cool and resonant, rang out clearly.
“How vulgar… you bat. To so lewdly covet what belongs to Father is enviable… no, unforgivable.”
As the light slowly subsided, the being standing there was revealed in full.
Pure white wings slowly unfurled from her back, and silver hair cascaded softly down. Her golden eyes shone with a cool light, and above her head, a sharp, thorn-like golden halo spun as if it were alive.
She was completely naked. Her snow-white skin was without a single blemish, making her look like a sacred sculpture. Yet, her gaze was endlessly cold as it pierced through Lucy.
Receiving that gaze, Lucy moved her hips slowly, as if to deliberately provoke her. Still impaled deep on my cock, her vaginal walls tightened and relaxed, drawing out the last of my semen.
“Haaah…♡ Little sister… Big sister is a little busy with Papa right now…”
A smirk played on Lucy’s lips as her red eyes met the golden ones head-on.
“Could you please be quiet…?”
Before she could finish, my newborn daughter, Jin Ha-yul, let out a short sigh.
“Hmph… It seems words will not suffice.”
Then, her gaze shifted to me. For a moment, her golden eyes softened.
“Father, forgive my impertinence.”
In the next instant, she vanished from my sight. Before I could even blink, she was standing right behind Lucy.
Thwack!
A single, sharp, and precise hand-chop struck the nape of Lucy’s neck.
“Ngh…!”
Lucy’s body went limp. Grabbing the falling Lucy by the hair, she held her head and threw her onto the bed.
Thud!
A heavy impact, loud enough to make the bed frame rattle, echoed through the room.
“…Even so, she’s your older sister. Isn’t that a bit harsh?”
She tilted her head slightly, looking me straight in the eye.
“Older sister…?”
A subtle contempt was clearly mixed into her voice as she repeated the word.
“I have no intention of serving a mosquito as my older sister.”
With those words, the tips of her wings slowly spread, scattering golden particles into the air.
“Sigh… why are all the daughters I have born with such strong personalities?”
As I sighed, her expression momentarily hardened.
“I apologize… Father.”
For the first time, a hint of anxiety and impatience colored her cold voice.
I shook my head and continued.
“First of all, it’s true that Lucy is your older sister, born before you… so treat her well. We’re family.”
“Family…”
She repeated the word softly, as if rolling it around in her mouth, mulling over its meaning. The coldness in her eyes vanished for a moment. She knelt and bowed her head.
“…I understand, Father.”
Then, in a soft voice, she continued.
“More importantly… I, Jin Ha-yul, greet you for the first time today, Father.”
“Alright, Ha-yul. Come closer.”
At my words, Jin Ha-yul’s eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange smile played on her lips.
“Father. Your eyes are lecherous.”
“Ahem… You don’t think I’d touch my own daughter right after she was born, do you?”
“Hmph, it was a joke.”
She smiled gently and approached me.
I raised my hand, brushing past the golden halo above her head, and gently stroked her hair.
“Do you want to go see your mother?”
“Yes. I wish to see Mother.”
Unlike my other daughters, Jin Ha-yul was born in the form of a full-grown adult. There wasn't a trace of child-like innocence about her.
And above all, I was most curious about how an angel, a being of good, with her affection fixed at 100%, would react to all my evil deeds.
I wonder if she’ll rebel as an angel… or if she’ll accept my actions without a second thought.
I watched Ha-yul for a moment, then handed her the clothes Lucy had been wearing.
*
Leaving Jin Ha-yul to talk with Chae I-ryeong, I took out my smartphone to check her information.
[Jin Ha-yul]
Race: Angel
Strength: 56
Stamina: 57
Agility: 56
Intelligence: 56
Divinity: 65
Divine Power: 1
[Traits: Late Bloomer, Incomplete Body (Temporary), Sword of Judgment, Celestial Barrier, Sanctuary Guardian, Blessing, Hymn of Healing, Purity, Charm, Acting, Voyeurism, Masturbation Addiction]
[Disposition: Absolute Loyalty, Cool-headedness, Obedience, Lewdness]
[Status: Satisfied, Affection 100%]
Unlike the other kids, Ha-yul has Divinity instead of internal energy… And… none of the others inherited the Divine Power stat.
But then, something else caught my eye.
…Wait, Voyeurism? Masturbation Addiction? Lewdness? What is this? Am I seeing things?
I rubbed my eyes and checked again, but the entries remained unchanged.
“Why the hell does an angel have traits that even Ha-young, the lewdest of my daughters, doesn’t have…?” I muttered to myself.
Neither Ha-young nor Lucy had the Lewdness trait from the start. It was an acquired trait that appeared after they had sex with me.
I glanced at her nonchalantly. From a distance, her calm conversation with Chae I-ryeong made her look sacred, but as the words from her status window overlapped with her image, all sorts of fantasies began to crawl into my mind.
Could it be that Ha-yul is the one most like me…?
*
Jin Ha-yul pretended to be having a casual conversation with Chae I-ryeong, but her eyes never left her father.
…Hmm, surely Father hasn’t noticed, has he?
Memories from before her birth resurfaced vividly in her mind. The time when she was still in her mother’s womb.
There, she had seen it. Her mother, Chae I-ryeong, and her father, their bodies tangled in a passionate embrace. At first, she didn’t know what the act was. All she felt was an intense heat, vibrations, and a rhythmic pulse that resonated through her entire being.
But as time passed, Chae I-ryeong’s memories and knowledge slowly flowed into her, and she came to understand the meaning of those hot, deep movements.
She understood that it was mating. And that it was the act of receiving her father’s seed.
From the moment she understood, she began to wait for that time. After that day, the languid hours inside the egg were no longer boring at all.
While she existed in the form of an egg, the scenes that unfolded daily were clearly visible to her.
Her father roughly taking the mosquito-like vampire girl, and the blue-skinned slime flexibly changing its form to accept her father’s desires.
All these scenes were vividly imprinted upon her, like a lewd play performed daily for her in the egg. At first, it was just curiosity. Without knowing why her body grew hot, her heart beat faster, and her lower belly tingled strangely, she instinctively touched her own pussy inside the eggshell.
It didn’t take long for her to realize that stimulation was pleasure. And once known, it soon became a habit. The habit became an addiction, and the addiction transformed into a craving etched deep into her bones.
…According to Mother’s memories, an angel is supposed to be noble, sacred, and pure…
She sighed inwardly.
What if Father is disappointed in me for this…
Worry began to creep in, but at the same time, another thought overpowered it. A dangerous, lewd expectation that if her father found out about this side of her, he might embrace her even more deeply, rather than be disappointed.
Come to think of it… that mosquito girl and the slime… they’re both Father’s daughters, aren’t they?
At that moment, an inappropriate thought flashed through her mind like lightning.
“Gulp…”
“Hm? Ha-yul, what’s wrong?”
Chae I-ryeong’s gentle gaze turned toward her.
In that gaze, Jin Ha-yul solidified a certain resolve.
Since this is my first time… I need to learn. To be loved by Father more than the mosquito girl and the slime…
To monopolize her father’s love and completely possess his embrace, she had to learn from someone far more lewd and experienced than herself. And she had already decided who that would be.
Her mother, whom she had watched from inside the egg before she was born. She vividly remembered just how lewd she was.
“Mother.”
She called out softly, the corners of her lips lifting ever so slightly, her eyes filled with a secret heat. Chae I-ryeong tilted her head, her gaze shifting.
“What is it, Ha-yul?”
“Please… teach me.”
“Teach you…? Teach you what?”
Jin Ha-yul’s eyelashes slowly lowered, then she lifted her head to look straight at her mother again.
“How to be loved more… by Father.”
“Hm? I think you’re doing more than enough as you are…”
“That is not what I meant.”
Jin Ha-yul slowly leaned in and whispered into Chae I-ryeong’s ear.
“Like you, Mother… I need to learn how to ensnare Father with my lewdness.”
At those words, Chae I-ryeong’s pupils trembled. Then, she snapped her head around and glared in my direction. Her bewilderment turned to suspicion, and that suspicion quickly curdled into rage.