Chapter 25
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 25
Chapter Title: Outside the Bunker
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"Mm...?"
A pleasant wetness and warm heat enveloped my lower body.
Before I even opened my eyes, my ears reacted first. Sloppy water sounds, and the eager sucking noises of something being drawn in.
Squinting my eyes open, I saw a round head wriggling under the blanket.
It was Ji-eun.
Her face was buried between my thighs, giving me a morning blowjob.
"Slurp... Schluurp... Slurrrp..."
Her mouth was hot, and her tongue was diligent. Curled up with her plump body, she serviced my cock like it was a treasure chest. It was pretty cute.
I ran my fingers through her hair, brushing it back.
"Ji-eun."
"Mmph! Schluurp... Gulp... You're awake, Oppa?"
Ji-eun lifted her head, saliva dripping from her lips.
"You're busy early in the morning."
"Hehe... You looked tired yesterday, Oppa... I thought I'd help you recharge..."
Even as she said that, her eyes gleamed with desire. Apparently, yesterday's outdoor orgy party hadn't been enough for her.
I thrust my hips up, shoving my cock deep into her mouth.
"Guh! Mmmph..."
"Good girl. Keep going."
Ji-eun's throat bobbed as it swallowed my shaft. Her ample breasts pressed against my calves, squished flat.
Visual pleasure and physical stimulation hit my brain at once. I could already feel the urge to cum building.
"Ngh... Cumming. Drink it."
"Mmmph!"
Splurt! Spluuurt!
Ji-eun swallowed every drop without spilling. Even with the fishy taste filling her mouth, she closed her eyes blissfully, savoring it.
"Hah... Gulp... Thanks for the meal."
I pinched her cheek as she wiped her mouth with a smile, then grabbed my smartphone from the nightstand.
Post-nut clarity hit, and I got curious about how the world was doing.
I logged into the Apocalypse Gallery as usual.
The gallery was buzzing over the outdoor play video I'd uploaded yesterday.
[Does this crazy bastard Biting Lord even have guns?]
[Honestly, I think he's got some real balls for not putting them in bunny girl cosplay yet.]
[Seriously, what the hell did Biting Lord do before? How does he have a bunker?]
I scrolled through the reactions, chuckling, then opened my DMs.
My inbox was still packed from the slave recruitment post I'd made last time.
Some were gross messages from guys pretending to be women, and plenty were worthless pleas just begging to be saved.
I spam-deleted them, scrolling down, when my finger stopped.
[Subject: Please... Please save me. I'll do anything you ask.]
The subject was ordinary, but the preview attachment photo looked promising.
I opened the message.
Hello. I'm Ha-rin Lee, 28 years old.
I'm hiding out right now, but my food's all gone, and I can't hold out much longer...
I'm really healthy, and good at housework. Cooking, cleaning, laundry... I'll do anything without complaint.
My body's... not bad either. I think it's the kind of figure men like.
Please, I beg you. Just feed me, and I'll serve you as my lifelong benefactor.
I've attached my photo. No lies.
(Photo attached)
The desperation in the message stood out.
And the attached photo.
The quality wasn't great, but it was enough to see her potential.
Her hair tied to one side framed a pure yet elegant face.
But what really caught my eye was her figure.
The curves showing through her tight knit dress were a work of art. Not as violently huge as Ji-eun's, but her breasts strained against the fabric. A slender waist flowed into wide hips—a classic hourglass shape.
The mature allure you couldn't get from Sua, So-yeon, or Ji-eun, all in their early twenties.
She was what you'd call a "maman" type.
"28 years old..."
I'd been thinking my current girls were a bit too young. Adding a big-sister type like her would balance the harem perfectly.
I sent a short reply.
[Photo looks good. But how do I know it's not edited? Send a full-body nude. I'll check and get back to you.]
I hit send and got out of bed.
In the living room, Sua and So-yeon were sitting on the couch.
But the mood was strangely serious.
"Oppa, you're up?"
So-yeon jumped up the moment she saw me. No trace of her usual playful expression.
"What's wrong? Something happen this early?"
"Big trouble. The smart farm lights on sublevel 2... they're out."
"What? The lights?"
The smart farm was our vitamin source and key to long-term survival. Being able to eat fresh lettuce and tomatoes was an insane luxury in this world.
"No spares in storage?"
"Sua and I looked together... Nothing there..."
I headed straight to the main storage on sublevel 3.
I rummaged through the shelves piled with junk.
Toolboxes, spare parts, bundles of wires...
But no matter how hard I looked, no plant-growth LED lights.
"Damn it..."
Sure, we could get by on canned goods and vitamin pills. But I didn't want to give up fresh-picked veggies. More than that, I couldn't tolerate a flaw in my perfect bunker system.
Back in the living room, the three girls watched me anxiously.
"None... right?"
Sua asked cautiously.
"Yeah. No stock."
"...Oppa, can't we just use regular lights?"
"We don't even know if that'll work, and if the crops fail, you won't even see your favorite wrap veggies again."
I sat on the couch, arms crossed, thinking long and hard.
In the end, there was only one solution.
"I have to go out."
"G-Go out? Outside?"
Ji-eun covered her mouth in shock.
"Yeah. There are farms and greenhouses nearby. Bound to be usable lights there. If not, I'll head toward the city."
On the city outskirts, farms were everywhere just a short walk away. With smart farms being common these days, parts shouldn't be hard to find.
The problem was the risk.
"Oppa... Won't it be dangerous? Lots of zombies..."
Sua grabbed my arm worriedly.
"That's why we prepare thoroughly. And I can't go alone. Need someone to carry stuff and watch my back."
I looked at the three girls.
"I'm taking one of you."
Silence fell for a moment.
They all knew the bunker was safe, but going back out into a zombie-infested world was worse than death. Natural reaction.
But someone had to go.
"We'll do rock-paper-scissors fair and square. Loser wins."
The three exchanged determined looks.
"No take-backs. Rock-paper-scissors!"
Sua threw rock, So-yeon scissors, Ji-eun scissors too.
"Aaaah! Nooo!"
Sua clutched her head and wailed.
So-yeon and Ji-eun sighed in relief and high-fived.
"Sua wins. Get ready."
"Hing... Oppa, do I really have to go? I'm scared..."
Sua made a pouty face and clung to me.
"Don't worry. I'll protect you."
I patted her butt and headed to the armory.
Thorough prep was the key to survival.
I pulled out an assault rifle. Five full mags. Checked the suppressor.
For backup, I holstered an automatic pistol.
Sua needed a weapon too.
Hand her a gun? She doesn't even know how to shoot, and a misfire would be a headache.
I handed her an aluminum baseball bat.
"Hold this. Best if you don't need it, but if any get close, shove them off with it."
"Okay... Got it..."
Sua gripped the bat tight, nodding nervously.
We geared up in thick jeans and leather jackets. Bites were game over, so minimize skin exposure.
"We'll be back. Guard the house."
"Be careful out there, Oppa..."
"You too, Sua!"
With So-yeon and Ji-eun seeing us off, we headed to level 1.
Standing at the bunker entrance, the air felt different.
A cold tension pricked my skin.
"Hoo..."
First outing since the world ended.
I took a deep breath and hit the open button.
Hiss—thunk.
The heavy door slid open, and outside light poured in.
The familiar yet alien forest view.
But who knew what monsters hid in that peaceful green scenery.
"Let's go."
I shouldered my rifle and stepped forward.
Sua stuck right behind me. I could hear her ragged breathing.
We crossed the forest toward the road.
Target: a large flower complex an hour's walk away. Should have what we need.
The ruined road was overgrown with weeds, abandoned cars littering it like eyesores.
Dried bloodstains on the asphalt reminded us this was hell.
"Oppa, over there..."
Sua whispered, pointing.
Across the road, shadows shuffled in front of a convenience store.
Zombies.
Ragged clothes, rotting flesh—walking corpses.
"Shh. Quiet, we can sneak by."
I motioned Sua to crouch low.
Wind blowing our way. Low chance of detection by scent.
We slipped between cars stealthily.
My heart pounded.
This raw tension was worlds apart from rolling around with girls in the bunker.
It was its own kind of dopamine.
The thrill of being alive set every nerve on edge.
By the time we reached the flower complex entrance, my back was soaked with sweat.
Some greenhouses were torn, frames bare, but a management building looked intact.
"There."
I nodded to Sua and approached.
Glass door shattered, interior dark.
I flicked on my tactical light.
White beam cut the darkness. Dusty office furniture.
And a skeleton shoved in the corner. No stench—fully decomposed.
"Eek..."
Sua covered her mouth, turning away.
"...Ignore it. Find the stuff first."
We entered the inner storeroom.
Shelves stacked with ag supplies. Fertilizer, hoses, seedling trays...
And in the far back corner.
[Plant Growth LED - Professional Grade]
Saw the label on the box, and relief washed over me.
"Found it."
I opened the box, checked contents. Good condition.
Plenty too. Enough to fill sublevel 2 and spares.
"Sua, open the backpack."
We hurriedly packed the lights.
Heavy weight settled on my back. Just head back now.
Successful farm run.
"Let's go. Quick."
As we exited the building, rustling came from outside.
I instinctively shoved Sua against the wall and aimed at the door.
"Grrr... Kek..."
"Kee-yak... Grrrk..."
Eerie growls.
Not just one.
Shadows flickered beyond the broken glass—three or four.
They'd smelled us and swarmed.
"Oppa... What do we do...?"
Sua trembled like a leaf, clutching my clothes.
I gripped her hand reassuringly.
"Don't worry. I've got you."
Set the selector to semi-auto.
No escape. Gotta punch through.
Been a while since I smelled gunpowder.
A feral grin tugged my lips.
"Sua, stick right behind me."
Finger on the trigger.
Just take these down, then back to the bunker for a hot shower and victory sex.
That thought alone ignited my battle lust.
I took one deep breath and charged into the darkness.