Chapter 529: Defeat the Zombie King in the Zombie Apocalypse! [R-18] (26)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 529: Defeat the Zombie King in the Zombie Apocalypse! [R-18] (26)
When I arrived where my daughters were, the air was strangely cold.
“What’s with the atmosphere?”
At my question, Ha-young let out a long sigh and gestured with her chin. Lucy stood with her arms crossed, avoiding my gaze, while on the other side, Sora was squatting, hugging her knees.
Sora’s head was bowed low, her shoulders trembling as the faint sound of choked sobs escaped her.
“What happened this time?”
Ha-young clicked her tongue softly.
“The sisters… they were fighting again, and it got a little intense.”
I walked over to Sora.
“Sora, what’s wrong?”
She looked at me and bit her lip, her eyes red and welling up with tears as she whimpered.
“Daddy… I hate you!”
Sniffling, Sora buried her face in her knees. I carefully reached out to comfort her, but she shied away from my touch as if she didn't want it.
I watched her for a moment, then let out a long breath.
“Sora, don’t you think you need to tell me what’s wrong so I can fix it?”
I offered a small smile and extended my hand again, but Sora just curled up tighter and shuffled back a step.
“No… You… you don’t like me.”
Her voice, thick with snot, trembled.
“Who told you that?”
Sora hesitated at my question, then glanced at Lucy with blurry eyes. Lucy’s expression hardened for a second before she quickly looked away.
Only then did I get a rough idea of the situation.
‘So, during their argument, Lucy must have brought up what she and I did.’
And she had probably mentioned what happened with Ha-young, too. From Sora’s perspective, it would have seemed like they were keeping secrets and leaving her out, so it was understandable that she’d be upset.
“Sora, I’ve never left you out. I have no reason to.”
Instead of answering, Sora just hugged her knees tighter and kept her head down. The slight tremor in her shoulders was enough to tell me how disappointed and hurt she was, even without her saying a word.
I quietly knelt in front of her.
“It’s because I like you the most, Sora. I was saving you for last.”
“Liar…”
“It’s true. You know my personality, right? If I really didn’t want to, I wouldn’t have even come over to comfort you like this.”
I gently placed a hand on Sora’s knee.
“You’re the most precious one to me, Sora, so I didn’t want to do it carelessly. That’s why I waited. To make it more special, at the very end.”
Sora took a moment to catch her breath, then looked up at me with tear-filled eyes.
“Really…?”
“Yes. Daddy doesn’t lie.”
At my words, Sora slowly lifted her head. Her face was a mess of tears and snot, but the way she sniffled was so cute that I almost burst out laughing.
‘If I laugh now, it’s all over.’
I forced the corners of my mouth down, maintaining the most serious expression I could manage.
“So… you’ll trust me, right?”
Sora stared at me for a long time before nodding reluctantly.
“Then… show me proof…”
“Proof? What should I do? Just tell me.”
Sora bit her lip for a moment, then blushed and said in a low voice.
“Kiss… me… Like you did with Mom… A deep one…”
At that moment, I smiled slightly and leaned toward her. My fingertips traced her soft jawline, gently cupping her chin.
“Then… open your mouth, just like Mom does.”
Sora opened her mouth at my words.
“Ah…”
The tip of her moist, pink tongue trembled slightly in the air. I slowly leaned down and pressed my lips gently against the corner of her eye.
I traced the path of her tears with the tip of my tongue, softly licking away the salty taste. As my tongue moved down her cheek, Sora’s breathing grew shallow.
“Mwah… Smooch… Chup…♡”
The moment our lips met, her soft skin pressed completely against mine. My tongue slipped through the gap, exploring the inside of her mouth slowly but persistently.
“Eungh… Daddy…♡”
A sweet breath escaped Sora’s lips. Her small tongue lightly touched the tip of mine before flinching back as if to flee, only to shyly emerge again and carefully intertwine with it.
“Slurp… Nngh… Smooch…♡”
As soon as our lips parted, Sora gasped for a short breath, her eyes still full of longing as she looked up at me.
Her small lips were slightly parted, trembling as if unwilling to lose the sensation from just a moment ago.
“Daddy…”
Her nasal call brushed past my ear once more. I gently caressed her cheek with my thumb and lowered my head slightly.
Just then, Sora’s hand carefully tugged at my clothes.
“Like before… no, more… do it more.”
This time, it wasn’t just a meeting of lips. I delved deeper, letting her breath and mine mix until they were one.
Our tongues found each other, wrapping together softly.
“Chuu… Mwah… Haang…♡”
Sora responded a little more actively than before.
She arched her back slightly, wrapping both arms around the back of my neck.
When our lips parted for a moment, a thin, thread-like string of saliva broke between us.
Her cheeks flushed red, she caught her breath and said.
“Hehe, I succeeded in getting my first kiss from Daddy.”
“Are you satisfied now?”
“Yes…!”
“Alright, Lucy, come here.”
Lucy cautiously approached, watching my expression. I grabbed her wrist and pulled her onto my lap.
In an instant, I flipped her skirt up, revealing her smooth buttocks.
—Smack!
“Heek…!”
The resilient flesh rippled under my palm like a wave.
“I’ve told you time and time again, haven’t I? Don’t cross the line.”
“But… Heet…♡”
I held Lucy’s waist firmly in place as she let out another small moan.
“Ahem, who said you could enjoy your punishment?”
—Smack! Smack!
Red marks began to appear on her buttocks, one by one.
“Lucy… no cock for you for a while.”
“Wha—!? Th-that’s too mean!”
Lucy shot her head up in alarm, but my expression didn’t change.
“It’s only a punishment if it’s a punishment. Remember this so you don’t tease Sora again.”
Lucy pouted, her face crumpling as if she’d been wronged, but she eventually lowered her head.
“Hmph… Okay.”
“And apologize properly to Sora. Only then will I stop being angry.”
“Sister… I went too far. I’m sorry…”
“No… it’s okay.”
Sora shook her head and took Lucy’s hand.
“You didn’t mean it, Lucy. I think… I was being a little too sensitive, too.”
“Sister…”
Lucy’s eyes grew moist.
“I’m really sorry. From now on, I won’t curse your tits in my head.”
“…Huh?”
I instinctively smacked Lucy on the back of her head.
“Keck—!”
And with that, I successfully managed to soothe Sora’s feelings. After personally confirming the corpse of the Zombie King the girls had taken care of, we returned to Korea.
I intentionally left the one remaining in America. And honestly, I hadn’t expected the quest to be completed by killing just one.
‘Thankfully, it doesn’t seem like I’ll be forcibly returned to reality like before.’
I liked that fact, so I decided to leave the last one for a while. I wanted to avoid a situation where I might be sent back against my will after dealing with it.
Some time passed like that, until I suddenly felt a gaze fixed on my face.
When I turned my head, Sora was resting her chin on her hands, staring intently at me.
‘Cute.’
Her lips were pressed together, her eyes seeming to ask, “When is it my turn?” Her gaze was filled with anticipation, as if she was waiting for the moment I would finally take her.
“Sora, come here.”
“Okay!”
Sora ran over, her face full of excitement. I gently took her wrist and had her sit beside my knee.
“I’m thirsty. I’m going to drink some of your breast milk.”
“Okay…♡”
Sora breathed softly and slowly leaned forward. As her fingertips undid the front of her top, the sight of her warm, white skin filled my vision.
Beneath it, her full, firm breasts swayed naturally as they were revealed.
I had never drunk directly from her like this before, but now that I had resolved to make her mine, there was no reason to hesitate any longer.
Supporting their heavy weight with both hands, I slowly lowered my head. The moment my lips touched her slightly prominent nipple, I felt both warmth and a soft texture.
I parted my lips slightly, took the nipple into my mouth, and sucked deeply. A rich, sweet, and nutty-flavored breast milk flowed into my mouth.
“Ang…♡”
Sora’s eyes were half-closed as she let out a soft moan. With one hand, I wrapped my arm around her waist and pushed her chest up a little more, slowly teasing her nipple with my lips and tongue. As the warm, sweet milk trickled down my throat, her body trembled subtly.
After enjoying the taste to my heart’s content, I slowly pulled my lips away and caressed her breast with my fingertips.
“Drinking my daughter’s milk directly like this is so fresh and delicious.”
“Hehe, should I feed you like this every day from now on?”
“I’d like that.”
At my words, Sora gave a coy smile.
“But Daddy…”
She twisted her body slightly and brought her lips to my ear. Her sweet breath tickled my earlobe.
“Um… while you were drinking just now… your thing down there…”
Her gaze shifted toward my pants. She must have noticed the taut bulge at the front. Sora blushed and giggled softly.
“If you leave it like that… won’t it hurt…?”
Sora’s fingers carefully traveled up my thigh. Her moist lips gently bit my earlobe before letting go.
“Should Sora… suck it for you…?”
Her voice was shy, but the desire within it was anything but pure. Sora’s fingers hooked lightly on the zipper of my pants.
“It’s okay, right…? I think… I can do a good job…♡”
“Go on, then. Give it a try.”
“Yes… Daddy…♡”
With those words, she bent down. The moment she pulled down my zipper, my taut, erect cock sprang out, swaying right before her eyes.
“Ah… Daddy’s is so big…♡”
“You like that it’s big?”
“Yes… I think it’ll be a perfect fit for Sora’s pussy.”
Sora carefully reached out and gently gripped my cock. Her fingers moved softly, as if handling a fascinating new toy for the first time.
“To think that Lucy and Ha-young… took this inside them… They’re amazing…♡”
Sora murmured in admiration, unable to tear her eyes away. Her hand began to move up and down, slowly at first, then more surely, tracing the outline of the thick shaft.
“Sluurp… Mwah… Nngh…♡”
Finally, her lips enveloped the head, her warm breath and soft tongue brushing against it. Her movements were still clumsy, but not entirely unskilled.
“Slurp… Haa… It’s delicious…♡”
She focused on licking the head before slowly moving down the shaft, her tongue tracing a path all the way to the root. As she came back up, she enclosed it with her slightly parted lips, sucking in a way that created a strange pressure.
Then, she lightly scraped it with her teeth as she licked her way up, making my hips react involuntarily. Noticing this, Sora whispered with a playful look in her eyes.
“Ah… you like it here…? Then… sluurp… I’ll do it more here…♡”
With that, she lowered her head even further, beginning to attack the same spot with her tongue and lips, slowly but relentlessly.
“Sluurp… Slurp… Does Daddy like it…?”
Sora looked up at me, her mouth full of my cock.
“I love it.”
“Schlick, slurp… Chuuup…♡”
As soon as she heard the praise, her fellatio became even more explicit.
“Slurp… Please give your baby seeds to Sora’s mouth pussy…♡”