Chapter 58
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 58
Chapter Title: Cute...
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A safe zone enclosed by a barricade made solely of furniture.
Due to the changes brought by the disaster that I embody, the morals and human rights awareness of modern society—which had barely been holding on—had vanished from this place. And at last, the first fruits of that were coming to bear.
“Kyaaak!! Oppa, are you insane?!!”
“Stay still! You fucking bitch, seriously...”
Slap!!
“Hic?!!”
“The boss said to fuck! If you don’t wanna die, shut up and spread your legs!”
The woman's cheek, struck by his heavy hand, instantly welled up with tears.
She soon stopped resisting his rough touch.
Her body still showed instinctive revulsion with every point of contact, but that was it.
Any overt resistance brought immediate, merciless violence crashing down on her.
Slowly from the top...
This was no tender lovemaking between a man and woman moodily slipping off each other's clothes.
Instead, as if even the time to undress was too much, Junsang brutishly tore her clothes apart with a rip on both sides.
Compared to him—190 cm tall with a massive build—the woman was about 160 cm, slender and fragile.
It was the scene of a powerless female being raped by a dominant male.
Riiiip—!!
“Kyaaat?!!”
“Ha... fuck...”
Before long, both the woman and Junsang were naked on the bed, and a curse laced with raw excitement spilled from his lips.
Scattered around them were the shredded remnants of clothes torn by his hands.
'This is what I wanted... but something feels off.'
It was the scene I'd hoped for, but the downside was that neither was in good shape.
They hadn't had water or food for two days straight.
Plus, no showers for over half a month, so their bodies were covered in heavy sweat stains.
It was the kind of sight that could kill anyone's arousal—or anyone's erection—whether watching or doing.
Unwilling to stand for it, I handed them water from my inventory and cast Clean on them.
“If you're gonna do it, do it right. Drink some water.”
“Th-this... Thank you, boss!”
Junsang was startled by how the glowing particles cleansed their bodies.
But since he'd already seen me use Fireball, his surprise didn't last.
He took the water with both hands and chugged it in one go.
I cast Clean on the woman pinned beneath him too and handed her water.
“Ah...”
She'd been frozen stiff since I approached, but she took the canteen with trembling hands.
Glancing warily at me and Junsang, she slowly drained it.
With the bare minimum conditions for sex finally met, Junsang started moving again.
“Eunji-ya. Spread your legs.”
“Oppa...”
“...”
“O-okay...”
At his glare for her hesitant attitude, she slowly parted her legs.
But when she only spread them halfway, Junsang grabbed her thighs and yanked them wide open, fully exposing her pussy.
Her lewd mound, lightly dusted with hair, was laid bare for all to see.
And its owner wept from shame and misery.
“Hng...!”
“Eunji-ya. You've been hit a few times already—start listening. The boss just said you're mine. You're gonna live as my sex slave from now on, so cut the pointless resistance.”
“Hic! How could you do this to me, oppa...! I secretly liked you. If I'd known you were this sleazy, I never would've!”
'What a dumb bitch.'
I was dumbfounded inside at this Eunji woman still whining about her disappointment to the bitter end.
Or rather, astounded.
She seemed clueless about her position.
She must've heard my speech-like announcement earlier, yet she still thought she had the right to express her will.
That's why she was mouthing off to Junsang, her owner.
And apparently, I wasn't the only one who thought that—Junsang clamped her legs together with one hand and shoved fingers from his free hand into her pussy.
Squelch!
“Kyaaat...! Where are you putting that...!”
“Shut up.”
“O-oppa...?”
“I was gonna be nice since you're a dongsaeng I knew, but you're hopeless, Eunji.”
His voice was firm.
Only then did Eunji seem to realize something was wrong with her attitude.
But ignoring her attempt to speak, Junsang roughly stirred her pussy.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
“Kyaaaak?!! Stop moving...! It hurts!! It hurts!”
Ptooey!
After spitting roughly to lube her already dry insides from days of dehydration, he pistoned his thick, veiny forearm into her fiercely.
Of course, spit wasn't enough lube—Eunji thrashed her pinned legs and screamed in agony.
Junsang, expression unchanged, just kept finger-fucking her regardless of her pain.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch—!!
“It huuuurts...! Stop! Aaaaah!!”
'No need to worry about him.'
I'd been watching in case he mishandled his sex slave, but Junsang knew exactly how to live up to his physique's male instincts.
He seemed like a college student—probably the frat bro type or a hot gym stud.
This way, I could leave him to it; he'd fuck her himself and make sure everyone knew she was taken.
Realizing I didn't need to watch anymore, I grabbed the arms of Mina and the nameless woman standing quietly behind me.
“Junsang-ah. I'm leaving her to you. Time for me to have my fun.”
“Got it. I'll take good care of this one!”
“Good. Let's go.”
I nodded at his oddly reliable reply.
Now for my turn to enjoy.
My dick had been hard since I picked these two earlier.
But I'd held back for a necessary task.
With that done, my cock throbbed insistently under my pants, protesting the brief restraint.
Naturally, Mina and the woman beside me...
Kept calling her "the woman" was getting old.
“What's your name?”
“Ah?! Uh, um... Choi Hyunah... th-that's me...”
Her already timid face grew even more so as she barely whispered her answer.
Hyunah.
It suited her small, delicate frame perfectly.
Anyway, Mina and Hyunah stared at the bulge in my pants, faces darkening, but followed obediently when I led them.
'Somewhere suitable... Staff room? Mastco's employee lounge should be infamous.'
I eyed the door marked "Staff Room" in one corner, recalling old memories.
Mastco's staff room was needlessly huge but sparsely furnished, with echoes bouncing off the walls—I remembered reading that.
I'd been impressed by photos showing just a few long benches.
'Perfect, I've got a bed in my inventory.'
Clear the junk inside and drop a bed—good to go.
Nothing beat inventory for cheat-level convenience.
I led them straight into the staff room.
Creak—
Bang—
The steel door slammed shut with a metallic clang.
Once closed, Eunji's screams from outside faded to near silence, cut off from the world.
The break room inside was ordinary.
As in the photos: three long benches, a snack table, and a few bags probably looted from the zombies outside. That was it.
'Not even lockers, huh.'
Staff welfare was a joke, I thought, as I shoved all the scattered bags and furniture into my inventory and plopped a massive bed in the center.
Mina and Hyunah watched the furniture vanish and reappear in seconds, staring at me like I was a monster, eyes full of fear.
The terrified gazes of women about to writhe under me...
My already rock-hard dick felt like it swelled even more.
“So, who should I start with?”
I looked down at Mina and Hyunah, perched on the bed's railing.
Looking down like this made their beauty stand out even more.
I'd already cast Clean on them when I grabbed their arms, so they were spotless.
They'd had water and simple biscuits too.
Regaining their natural condition, Mina and Hyunah revealed stunning faces that drew involuntary admiration.
At my words, Hyunah squeezed her eyes shut, as if accepting her fate.
Mina, meanwhile, glared up at me—not quite defiant, but not submissive either, a mix that dared me to try.
'Well, well?'
Amused by Mina's attitude, I openly raked my eyes over her body like a caress.
Her D-cup bust was huge by Korean standards, but seemed average amid these busty women.
Sharp eyes under jet-black hair falling to her ears.
A fit, athletic build and firm thighs that screamed college sports goddess.
Every inch of her was a pretty, healthy girl I wanted to break down crying.
“Eek...!”
Mina shuddered as if my gaze gave her chills.
Grinning at her reaction, I teasingly reached out to Hyunah beside her, who still had her eyes closed.
“Eh?”
“?!”
Their reactions crossed paths.
Mina's eyes widened in protest that my hand went to Hyunah instead of her.
Hyunah just startled at the sudden touch.
Hyunah was one thing, but Mina's reaction was simple.
“You thought I didn't hear your little chat?”
This cute slave Mina had been plotting to kill me.
My calm words drained the color from both their faces in an instant.