Chapter 2: Summoning the Flesh Toilet (Part 2)
Progressing just a bit slower was the best of the worst diseases. Lou Gehrig's disease. But I'd beaten it. Every corner of my body moved exactly as I willed it to.
"Haha!"
I was so overjoyed that I didn't care about being naked—I just bounced around the room. The shattered capsules and collapsed ceiling couldn't dampen my joy.
"Sis, she looks kinda weird."
"Isn't she just happy to be awake? Her mana feels pretty high, so she shouldn't hold us back."
"Yeah. Worth coming all this way. Never thought we'd find a person."
Without clothes, my junk was flopping around uncomfortably.
'Anything to cover up with?'
I scanned the floor and spotted a black gown right away.
'Gotta wrap this around me for now.'
I pinched it with my fingers.
"Urk!"
The gown reeked like it could make you puke. The white fabric was so caked in mold and bacteria that it looked black. When I flung it away, a human skull and bones lay where it had been.
'How much time has passed?'
For a body to rot down to bones, it took at least a few decades.
'Oh yeah, I didn't even thank them.'
I looked at the women who'd pulled me from the cryo capsule. One was tall—maybe 178 cm. She wore a t-shirt and jeans, but her chest was enormous. Easily over a D-cup. The other had on baggy shorts and a long-sleeved jersey like something you'd lounge in at home. She was a bit shorter than average for a woman, but next to the taller one, she looked almost childlike. And her breasts were huge too.
'They're gorgeous.'
They looked alike, and from their chatter, they seemed like sisters. Their massive tits strained against their ordinary clothes, making even casual outfits feel sexy.
'No. Can't think like that now.'
My dick twitched half-erect but held back from full mast. Still, in its semi state, it looked suspicious enough.
"Um... thanks for getting me out."
I covered my privates with both hands as I expressed my gratitude.
"Hehe. That was me who pulled you out. Pretty good, right?"
The tall one said proudly.
"I'm Haru. This is my big sis, Chaehee!"
So the tall one was the little sister.
"I'm Kim Jinwoo... Sorry, but do you have anything to cover up with?"
Both had huge hiking backpacks. No way they'd have panties for a guy, but maybe a t-shirt or towel.
"Sorry. We didn't expect to find someone naked..."
Haru rummaged frantically through her bag. But all that came out were a few knives and water bottles.
"No towel or scrap of cloth?"
"Sorry, nothing."
"No, I'm grateful just for being freed."
She had nothing, but her effort to find something was cute. Meanwhile, the shorter big sister kept a cool face and stuck to the essentials.
"We looked around—nothing in this building. Let's get out."
I followed the sisters out of the lab. Walking politely down the hall, Haru finally couldn't take it.
She pulled off her t-shirt and handed it to me.
"Wrap this around at least."
Her jiggling breasts in just a bra were devastating. Tits that huge were rare even among AV stars.
'Gonna lose it.'
My half-erect dick was about to surge. I snatched the shirt and wrapped it around my waist to hide it.
'Ugh.'
But that backfired. Touching the fabric still warm from her body sent a sweet jolt through my glans. I couldn't stop it—my dick shot straight up automatically.
"Sis, we should find him some clothes first?"
"Yeah."
Luckily, they were walking ahead, so my full erection stayed hidden.
'Whew.'
Deep breaths helped it subside as we walked. No lights, so the hall felt just like when I'd entered a century ago—yet totally alien.
'Morning?'
Outside, blinding light poured down. Broad daylight. Even naked, it felt warm—spring or summer, probably.
"...Did a war break out or something?"
Every building in sight was rubble. Walls unmanaged and filthy gray or black, most windows shattered.
"Summon."
Chaehee said curtly, and with a small flash, a black trident appeared, floating in the air. It was so surreal I wondered if I was still asleep in the capsule.
"Hop on."
I looked around. Definitely not barefoot-friendly—not just the glass shards everywhere, but the ground itself was nasty. Touching it felt like it'd infect you.
"Excuse me."
"Onboard? Let's go."
The spear wasn't comfy even as a polite lie. It wasn't made for riding, after all.
"Oppa, how long were you sleeping in there?"
"Before the world ended."
"Gasp."
Haru paused, then explained Earth's fate.
"About 100 years ago? Monsters showed up and wrecked everything."
Hard to believe.
"If you're mana-less and get bitten by a monster, you turn zombie. Government collapsed in a flash because of it. Nowadays everyone’s born with mana, so zombies are rare."
That explained why I'd been left thawing a year late—monsters. So I'd been in cryo for 100 years... Even if my family survived the chaos, they'd be long dead of old age now. No—face reality. They never came for me, so they probably met a gruesome end.
'Weird.'
The lab shut down 100 years ago. How'd the cryo capsule keep running? Backup power inside wouldn't last a month.
'Someone maintained it? Or...'
That mystery liquid nitrogen that froze me instantly. Maybe the secret was there—a substance with insane energy to cure ALS and preserve a body for a century. Probably why I had mana now too...
"Kim Jinwoo, right?"
Chaehee stopped.
"What'll you do? Inside the wall, you can get clothes, but it's pricey."
"Wall?"
"Every village has a chief who summons a wall. Inside, no monsters."
Good news about safety, but I didn't want to meet people naked.
"No money for clothes. Mind if I loot a shop?"
"Then..."
Chaehee pointed at a massive department store.
"Go in there? Small one-story buildings are monster-infested messes."
"Yeah, let's do that."
She'd said clothes were expensive. Scoop some from the department store, sell inside the wall—funds for a while.
"Let's make a haul together."
"Ooh, oppa's got fire! Total opposite of sis."
She'd gone from "oppa" to casual speech already. Fine by me if she started it.
"So rude."
"Ow!"
Chaehee flicked Haru's forehead. Flying on the blue spear, she looked like a witch.
'She can summon more than one.'
Made sense—she wouldn't lend it if limited to one.
"Sis always picks on me..."
Chaehee ignored her.
"Warning: it could be dangerous. Mana sense can't detect monsters inside buildings. And even if you use it inside, obstacles make it tough."
Mana sense—like submarine sonar? Entering meant risking life.
"I'll come anyway."
I'd peeked in Haru's bag earlier—empty. She came to scavenge, and I felt bad sending her back empty-handed because of me. Plus, naked into the wall? First impressions couldn't look weak to village thugs.
"No need to push. Life first. We can drop you at the village if you want."
"Sis is too scaredy-cat. Oppa grabs a share with us—win-win, right?"
"You're too simple. What if Jinwoo gets killed?"
Chaehee said that, but Haru's simplicity had saved me. Alone, she'd have ignored the mystery machine.
"If Jinwoo can fight, no issue..."
"Pardon?"
"Can you fight?"
Caught off-guard, but seize the chance. Back out now over danger? I'd starve penniless inside the wall.
"Of course."
We dismounted.
"I'll fight with this spear too."
I grabbed it, spun it coolly to show off. My body was never embarrassing, but post-cryo, it was ripped with lean muscle everywhere. With a weapon, I felt unbeatable.
"Fight with my spear?"
Both Chaehee and Haru looked baffled.
"Um... I use both spears when fighting."
The black one I'd held flew off on its own, dancing with the blue one in the air. Sharp metal sliced wind, whipping up a gale.
'Not meant to hold?'
Facing the blast head-on made breathing hard.
"Jinwoo looks high-mana too. Better summon your own weapon."
Haru said most humans now born with mana. If cryo gave me some, maybe I could summon too.
"Never seen your spear skills, but mine'll be better controlled."
She was right—her flying attackers beat my amateur swings.
"Oppa, summon your familiar too!"
"We're practically partners now—gotta share summons, right?"
"No, it's not hiding..."
Why assume I could summon? They knew I was pre-100-years. Maybe summoning was baby-simple with mana.
If exposed as unable, village punks might target me.
"My summon's this!"
Haru revealed hers, oblivious. A blue blob danced down from the sky onto her palm.
Light faded, revealing a rice ball bigger than her face.
"What the hell?"
Her "oppa" made casual speech natural.
"Don't know onigiri?"
Hers was triangular with nori. Bouncing on her hand like alive.
"No onigiri 100 years ago, huh. I'm a rare mage who summons living things."
"When did onigiri become alive...?"
Haru gripped it tight with both hands.
"Mine tries to escape if not squeezed hard."
She chomped the corner— a little girl's scream echoed. From the onigiri itself. Nori had mouth and eyes.
"Nom nom. Drains lots of mana, can't eat often, but no starvation worries. Share with oppa if you join."
"Pass."
Better than starving, but I'd rather not.
"Nom nom, gulp."
She ate chunks, then unsummoned it. Good—she didn't eat it alive.
'Explains Chaehee's chill.'
No one skips a department store treasure trove lightly. But with a food-summoning sis, calm decisions came easy.
"Summon."
I shouted it too. Half-expecting failure, but my body lit up bright.