Wearing Panties and Throwing Punches Is for Veterans Only

Today my luck was weirdly good. I found the sushi ingredients I like, picked up some barbed wire without any trouble, and even located the blonde older sister. I swear I've read a novel like this before. How did it end again? Something about seolleongtang, I think. The uneasy feeling gnawed at me, so I blasted straight through the streets and back home.

"..."

The crazy bitch was still completely out of her mind.

"Stop talking nonsense and move. Can't you see it's an emergency?"

I corrected one mistake in Si-yeong's question.

"She's actually older than me. I'm teaching you not to speak down to her and kill the mood."

"Really? She can't be much older than me..."

Si-yeong eyed the tiny beautiful girl with suspicion, fully aware that her own greatest weapon was her youth. Heh heh. Looks like both of you need to use honorifics with each other.

"Hee-jeong. You know about IV drips and stuff like that, right?"

"Yes, Master. Please lay her down over here."

Hee-jeong laid Jihye on her side, checked her condition, then stripped off the dirty clothes and changed her into fresh ones. Those perky pink nipples looked delicious, but she seemed too weak for me to act on it. I covered her with three layers of blankets, brought out an electrolyte drink, and started spoon-feeding her. I placed a damp towel on her forehead and carefully wiped her body with a dry one. Finally, I prepared some porridge in case she woke up. As expected, Hee-jeong was a useful slave.

Unlike Hee-jeong, who was quickly and efficiently doing her job, Si-yeong kept following me around like a puppy and only got in the way.

"Hey. You're distracting me, so come over here."

Since wandering around in cold weather with a wet body was dangerous, I dragged Si-yeong to the bathroom and received my shower service. The fact that I got horny halfway through, laid her on the mat, and fucked her senseless was just a bonus.

Jihye, who was sleeping soundly, didn't look like she was in great shape. I really wanted to pound her, but my reason stopped me. Instead, I lay down beside her and received Hee-jeong's service. I was groping Jihye's small but irresistible breasts while enjoying the indirect sex when—

"Mmm..."

She opened her eyes and our gazes met. I hadn't noticed while her eyes were closed, but they were a deep ocean blue, like the sea itself had been captured inside them.

"Ah... Savior... mmmph..."

I slammed my lips against hers. Even though her body could barely move, she followed my lead, gently nibbling on my tongue like it was a chunk of protein and accepting my kiss. She tasted like the electrolyte drink I'd fed her earlier. I couldn't make out exactly what she was saying, but the status window had said she saw me as her savior, so it was probably something similar.

I kept kissing her until Hee-jeong spoke up.

"Slurp, smack. I know. Just take it all the way down your throat. I'm about to cum."

"Yes, sir."

The moment Hee-jeong's lips swallowed my entire cock—

Spurt!

"Feed her something. I'm going out for a bit. Should I tie her hands up just in case?"

"That won't be necessary, Master. I'll watch over her."

I nodded.

"Alright then. It's one against two, so I doubt she'll cause any trouble."

Besides, she was a frail beauty. If I couldn't even manage this much, surviving in this harsh world would be extremely difficult. It was good practice for monitoring prisoners too, so I left her in their care and went about my business.

I spread the barbed wire densely along the top of the wall and across the surrounding ground. Then it was time to go farming again. This time I was heading out to get things for the girls.

In the morning I gathered Si-yeong and Hee-jeong and asked them.

"Do you guys need anything?"

Agh... This perverted girl. When she blurts things out without any filter it's ridiculous, but they really were important.

"Anything else?"

"Um... Clothes and cosmetics would be nice, Master."

Now that I thought about it, I was curious what they did at home while I was running around outside.

"So what did you do yesterday?"

"Yesterday... I listened to Unnie talk about her entire life! But... she's already on her twenty-sixth year... It feels like it'll end soon."

Si-yeong continued.

"Hehe, but we got another unnie, so it's fine for now! If it's too hard for you, Oppa, take your time."

"Then you can just talk about yourself."

"Me? All I've done since I was thirteen is masturbate..."

STOP!!!

"Okay, that's enough. I suddenly don't want to hear it."

I could picture the scene where she started talking about herself only for Hee-jeong to stop her. We moved cosmetics, sanitary pads, and other necessities back home one by one. My inventory had doubled, so the work went quickly.

When I entered the department store, I was more cautious than usual. There were ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠quite a few survivors here, and—

Grk?

Ha... fuck. I knew it. I'd been careful, but there must have been one outside my field of view. While I was checking the minimap alone, looking around, and paying attention to too many things at once, it had slipped through the gap.

GROOOAAAR!

An orc. Wow. Its muscular body looked like it could bench more than most personal trainers. Veins bulged through the green skin. These things didn't even use drugs—the species itself was just broken. That was partly why I'd gained enough confidence to enter the department store. Earlier when I'd raised my stats, the orc's color on the minimap had changed from yellow to green...

Clang—

Fuck, I was thinking and it swung its club. Looks like the monsters had learned not to give me time to transform or think.

Clang— Clang— Rip—

I kept blocking the relentless club strikes with my shabby sword, but the blade was dulling fast. It wouldn't last much longer. Damn it. This was supposed to be green difficulty?

Every time I blocked an attack, the impact traveled through my arms and shook my entire body. The moment the orc raised its arm again, I activated Acceleration and dashed to the opposite side of the club's trajectory.

Sawol.

I sliced diagonally upward from under one leg.

Tch. Too shallow.

Clang— Crash.

Goddamn it. The orc swung its club in a half-circle like it was hitting a golf ball. The added rotational force beyond its normal path shattered my broken sword and struck my body.

Grk.

Still, I'd managed to disperse some of the power. 'Shop. Purchase normal sword.'

I gripped the new sword so hard it felt like it might shatter in my hand. The orc had left a brief opening after its big swing. I stabbed the blade into the back of its neck.

Mujong Swordsmanship beginner section. There was no thrust in the basic forms, but I put power into the following linked movements.

Shunk—

The back of its neck must not have developed much muscle yet; the sword sank deep. I'd been ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠aiming for the carotid artery, but the orc reacted in that split second. I quickly made a decision and abandoned the sword embedded near its collarbone.

GROOOAAAR—!

It must have hurt like hell. The orc lost its mind and started swinging its club wildly. 'Purchase normal sword again.'

The orc charged like a runaway train, completely berserk. Maintaining distance while blocking its attacks seemed like the best way to reduce variables, so I kept parrying the swinging club with my sword.

Slice—

Huh? The club was cut clean in half horizontally. Oh, the sword must have been upgraded. I should've bought a better one from the start. Fuck, I'd been forcing myself to play on hard mode even though I wasn't some veteran. What a stupid thing to do.

The orc tossed the severed club and swung its fist. Its reach ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠had become much shorter. The pattern was now predictable. I took a backstep, waited for its upper body to twist fully, then struck.

'Your mistake was not knowing who I am.'

Toward the orc's crotch, I used Pyeongdan.

The orc's posture completely collapsed as its dick flew away. I delivered the finishing blow to its neck.

Slice—

Roll... Thud—

'Ha... fuck, that was exhausting.'

When I checked the status window, my points had only gone up by about twenty. After all that struggle, only twenty? Killing a normal person gave me three hundred points. This seemed broken. For a second I had the useless thought that if I found someone bitten by a zombie, killing them before they turned would net me two hundred and ninety-nine points, but I shook my head and discarded it.

"Daddy's home."

I stopped Si-yeong before she could ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠cling to me.

"Wait a second."

My inventory was currently packed with things that would excite both Si-yeong and Hee-jeong. Heh heh heh. If I revealed all this, they'd serve me with everything they had, right?

Clatter—

As expected of a college freshman—she might not have had money, but she had plenty of knowledge. Si-yeong examined the luxury clothes and bags one by one, her face lighting up with joy. Even Hee-jeong, who had become more reserved in expressing herself after becoming my slave, showed clear interest and excitement.

"Here. I'll give the same amount of luxury goods to whoever sucks my cock the best. Heh heh."

I had only taken out about half. If I poured everything out at once, they'd ignore me completely and turn the house into a fashion show.

"Haaah—♡ Master—♡"

Hm? The voice calling me Master didn't match Hee-jeong's, so I looked down. Si-yeong was on her knees, eagerly undoing my pants. One round of luxury brands and she went from Oppa to Master. I should've brought this stuff earlier.

Slurrrrp—

Whoa, fuck. Even her sucking technique had changed. There was still a lot left—I'd have to bring the rest too.