Chapter 78
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 78
Chapter Title: I Miss Yuri Sister
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Late afternoon.
I tidied up the three women who'd passed out after taking my cock all night long, then stepped out of the lounge.
The safe zone was running with a decent level of organization.
Even this late in the day, people were bustling around, tidying up the interior of the safe zone here and there.
With my arrival solving our immediate food and hygiene issues, it was only natural they'd start sorting out the space where they'd live from now on.
And if I headed to the central plaza—what we could now call that without any issue, given all the events that had happened there—I'd find Junsang and his crew gathered, holding what seemed like a meeting.
"What are you guys up to?"
"Ah, Boss! We were just organizing things inside for a bit. But man, last night was insane. The sounds carried all the way out of the room."
"Hmph... Anyway. Looks like everyone's here—the ones I was looking for."
The five who'd joined yesterday's extermination.
I could just call over the two from the regular group right away.
"What's this about?"
"Nothing much. You all risked your lives yesterday, so I figured I'd hand out some rewards. Encourage you to keep up the good work. Junsang, go fetch the other two who joined yesterday."
"I'll handle that!"
I told Junsang, but Minjun jumped up from beside him.
Damn, kid's quick on his feet. Nice.
I was the youngest here at 21, which felt a bit off, but hey—the strong one calls the shots as big brother.
With Minjun bringing back the two guys from yesterday's extermination, everyone was assembled.
The last one was still passed out exhausted in the lounge.
I stood before them, drawing all their eyes.
"Ahem. Everyone, you did great joining the extermination team yesterday. Plenty of dangerous spots, but you all made it through alive. It'd be a stain on my name if I didn't reward those who put their lives on the line."
"Ooh...!"
The men let out eager sounds at the word "reward."
Junsang included, their eyes weren't ordinary at all.
And my follow-up words naturally fulfilled their desires.
"With that in mind, as I mentioned before, I'm granting ownership of sex slaves to everyone who joined the extermination. That includes you, Junsang. Congrats on being the only one getting two slaves."
"Th-thank you...!"
"Hell yeah, I knew it!"
"Hey, hey, chill in front of the boss!"
"Fuck yes, this is it...!"
Starting with Junsang, the men bowed their heads in thanks.
True to their burly builds, they'd probably been pent up in that emergency situation where even jerking off wasn't an option.
Ah, Junsang already had one sex slave, so he was fine.
But from his reaction, one woman clearly wasn't enough—he was the most excited of the bunch.
'Well, even in that quick glimpse yesterday, her night-bloom scent was thick in the air from how hard he'd been pounding her.'
Before gathering the extermination team yesterday, I'd gone at Junsang's cautious request to use Clean on his spot—and there she was, his sex slave sprawled out, drenched in cum.
They seemed to know each other, but he'd used her mercilessly for his own pleasure. Even I had to admire the scene inwardly.
A regular guy without the System, yet he'd pumped out enough to form a small puddle. Impressive, obviously.
And Junsang, the guy who'd made that mess, still looked unsatisfied. No wonder he was thrilled about another slave.
'Dude's got the perfect face for NTR.'
His stamina, and that dick that looked damn near 20 cm.
If he'd kept up college life longer, he'd have stolen plenty of other guys' girlfriends with that tool.
Now he was my loyal number one subordinate. Lucky bastard, lineage-wise.
"How many women are left?"
"Currently, there are seven young female slaves under your ownership, Boss."
"Excluding our girls?"
"Yes...! Excluding Hyunah, Mina, and Jiyeong, it's seven. Obviously, we didn't count the communal meat toilets in rotation."
"Perfect, since there are seven guys here. One each. Oh, but we should set an order. The slaves aren't all equal quality."
The men swallowed hard at my mutterings.
Men are beasts faithful to their lust, after all—they'd want the prettiest sex slaves too.
I pointed at Junsang first, then moved my finger down the line one by one.
"Obviously, Junsang—who worked the hardest—is number one. Minjun's two. And—
—you're seven. We'll pick in that order. Don't get too down if you don't get your first choice this time. There'll be more chances later."
I set the order based on the performances I'd noted yesterday, and naturally, their faces lit up or fell accordingly.
Junsang and Minjun, at the top, were beaming brightest.
"Thank you, Boss!"
"Yeah. You're getting this for being the hardest worker after me, Junsang. Keep it up. Oh, a bit late, but if you slack off and just live for your dick, I'll confiscate your slaves."
"I'll give it my all!"
"Got it...! My loyalty forever!"
"Fuck!! Finally losing my virginity...! Ugh!! Thank you!"
Even number seven, dead last, was jumping for joy.
In the old world, these guys had to grovel to women for sex, but after risking their lives, they'd scored slaves in a single day.
Slaves they could use freely to satisfy their urges, no need to watch their backs.
A man who wasn't thrilled would have to be a eunuch or gay.
"Alright, go pick your slaves. Oh, and..."
I trailed off, and the excited men snapped their gazes to me, forgetting their hype.
"The world we'll live in from now on will be led by strong men. Make damn sure those slaves submit completely—no room for rebellion against men."
"Submit... you mean?"
"Yeah. Some people take others' sacrifices for granted. Nothing worse than a woman who looks down on a man fighting for his life."
"You mean that Xmi bitch?"
"Yeah... Training soldier gets tortured to death, and they mock him."
"We'll make sure no one like that pops up!"
"Do that. And try not to kill anyone else. I don't want to either unless it's necessary."
A ton of "Really...?" faces at my last words, but a quick glare sent them scrambling off to claim their sex slaves.
Just because my hands are ruthless doesn't make me inhuman.
Word that the extermination team got slaves spread like wildfire through the safe zone.
The number of guys wanting to join shot up, but I had no plans to take more, so I turned them down flat.
'No more slaves to give out right now, and I don't want to get anyone killed pointlessly.'
They could go kill a zombie or two outside, sure, but a 1:1 trade ratio was zero gain.
Better to feed 'em well, train 'em up, then send 'em out.
And not everyone having slaves wasn't a bad thing either.
'Scarcity creates value.'
That's why only a select few would own slaves.
Most would stick to the communal meat toilets.
And I'd spread meritocracy to keep everyone pushing for survival.
Goal: Rebuild society so it runs itself without my meddling.
That way, I could lord over it all, kicking back and just fucking.
I watched them head off with their new slaves, then left a word for Junsang.
"I'll be gone a couple days, so hold down the fort. Especially—don't let anyone touch my women."
"Got it! I'll drill it into them. Go worry-free! ...But where are you headed?"
"Got some people I left behind. Girlfriend and two slaves. Things are stabilizing here, so time to bring 'em."
"You have a girlfriend too...?"
"What, don't think I do?"
"N-no! Haha! A handsome, capable guy like you should have one, of course!"
Junsang stammered through an awkward laugh.
I smirked at his fluster, patted the back of this giant who somehow looked small to me now, and climbed up to the barricade.
"Anyway, I'll be back. Hold it down—you're in charge while I'm gone. Keep the extermination team in line. Area's mostly cleared, so zombie hunting's fine."
"Understood. Safe travels!"
With Junsang's hearty send-off, I nodded and stepped beyond the barricade.
First thing I saw: The corpse hills I'd piled up yesterday.
The ground was soaked in fresh blood, pools of red everywhere.
I carefully wove through them and exited the Mastco building via the emergency exit I'd used before.
"Sunlight after all this time."
Not some lounge window view—real, proper sunlight.
In this gray world littered with bodies, the sky and sun still sparkled undimmed.
I gazed at the blue sky for a moment, lost in sentiment, then leaned forward.
'I miss Yuri Sister.'
I was already heading that way, but suddenly, I wanted to see her even more.