A-young Spills Stepdad's Smooth Pussy Preference to Mom [A-young's Perverted Efforts Toward Stepdad][2]

"Oh my~ Our little girl peels melons so well~ Have you always been this good at it?"

"I just never bothered. I've always had good hands, you know. I draw well too."

Scritch! Scritch! Scritch! Scritch!

Park A-young's approach was radical. She brought a tray of melons and started peeling them herself right at the living room table. Ever since puberty, Park A-young had never lifted a finger for anything. Watching her peel melons now, Kim Min-jung was deeply moved.

"That's right~ There's nothing our daughter can't do~ Heeheehee!♥"

Happiness exploded in Kim Min-jung's heart. An ordinary person might have cocked their head and wondered why she was suddenly doing something she never did. But Kim Min-jung was not only an incredibly kind and pure-hearted woman—she was also relentlessly positive. To her, her adorable daughter Park A-young was simply being cute, and the reason didn't matter. She was just happy.

Yeah, building it up like this is the right way.

And that very tendency of Kim Min-jung's was the key strategy point Park A-young had locked onto.

If I just come out and say I know what happened between the two of them, or even tip my hand, Mom's personality means she'll get self-conscious and pull back.

Park A-young had considered just casually saying she knew Mom was dating Geum Tae-yang. That was her natural personality, after all. Of course she had no intention of grilling them about it. Park A-young wanted the two of them to work out. She herself liked Geum Tae-yang too, but she planned to hide that. So she intended to play it cool and just leave Geum Tae-yang and Kim Min-jung alone to date.

But even while hiding her own feelings—if she admitted she knew about that perverted business that went down in the bunker—Kim Min-jung would start fretting and walking on eggshells around her daughter. So in the end, Park A-young concluded that direct mention itself was a bad idea.

But I don't want to just play completely dead and pretend I know nothing either.

Park A-young had no desire to cover her eyes and ears and act like a sack of barley left out to dry, pretending this insane situation wasn't happening. Her bare minimum pride wouldn't allow it.

I'm curious about their relationship, and how the Status Window develops, all of that...

Above all, Park A-young's curiosity had been stimulated to a savage degree. A Status Window that grants stronger power the more incredible sex you have—as the engineering department goddess, she wanted to fully grasp those changes. No—being the certified genius she was, Park A-young actually wanted to take a more active role and drive the changes in her observation subjects herself.

I'll make Mom's relationship a little more flexible, and use that as a base to feed her Geum Tae-yang's preferences one by one.

Then Geum Tae-yang's Redeemer growth engine and Mom's Happiness growth engine should get even more momentum, right?

For all those various reasons, Park A-young set out to rebuild the relationship with her mother Kim Min-jung that had grown distant over ten years.

"Whoa... this melon looks exactly like the kind of pussy Geum Tae-yang likes."

But because the relationship-repair effort was so sudden, her method of expression was excessively crude and completely lacking in fundamentals. Park A-young had peeled the melon prettily and split it in half. Staring at the obscenely exposed interior of the melon, she blurted out something that made one wonder if this was really something a daughter should say to her mother.

"......"

Pussy. And not just any pussy—she'd specifically referenced the kind of female pussy preferred by Geum Tae-yang, who had by now become Kim Min-jung's husband. It was clearly words that had burst from the mouth of the lovely daughter Kim Min-jung herself had so desperately longed to talk with—yet Kim Min-jung's face went completely blank. Or perhaps it was precisely because these words came from a daughter she loved so dearly she could cry that her brain short-circuited even harder.

"Our little girl... what did you just...???"

But Kim Min-jung was, after all, a woman packed solid with unconditional love for her daughter. So she forced herself to calm her startled heart and, even though she'd heard it clearly, asked again as if to confirm.

"Mom, you didn't know? That Tae-yang likes smooth pussy?"

Park A-young's determination once she set her mind to something was no different from a bull's. It was that personality that had, back in her gentle childhood, driven her to completely overhaul her originally timid nature into a foul-mouthed one—all because she wanted to stop the marital fights between her father Park Do-chul and mother Kim Min-jung. So Park A-young, being who she was, continued saying what she'd planned to say whether Kim Min-jung looked flustered or not.

The whole reason she'd bothered bringing a melon and slicing it ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠up was to use the fact that a melon resembled a woman's pussy to pass along Geum Tae-yang's preference for smooth pussy to her mother Kim Min-jung.

"I... I see... I didn't know that..."

A stiff... smile...!

Kim Min-jung had taken a shock severe enough to freeze her brain. But because she possessed superhuman mind-control abilities, she managed to control her expression and tone and forced out a smile.

Our daughter is just talking about this kind of thing with me for the first time, right...? That's why she's being so... raw and unfiltered about it, right...?

That's right. For Kim Min-jung, this was an opportunity she couldn't afford to miss. A frank conversation with her daughter, reopened after ten years—she had no intention of blowing it over something as trivial as her brain short-circuiting, or over the mere mention of pussy.

"Whoa, fuck!!!!!"

At the very moment his wife Kim Min-jung was reeling from brain freeze, husband Geum Tae-yang spat out a thick curse with a razor-sharp expression on his face.

"Kieeeeeeeeeeeeeeh!!!!"

"Kueeeeeeeeeeeeh!!!"

"Kueet! Kiet! Kieeeeeeeeh!!!"

—Rooooooooooooooooooar!!!!

A horde of zombies had charged at him with jaws wide open in a ferocious rush.

"It's a fucking flood!!"

—Swaaaaaaaaaaaaaang!!!

Geum Tae-yang immediately projected mana into his Projected Iron Pipe. This wasn't ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠like last time, where a bunch of zombies posted up behind a barricade spotted him and came at him. The moment he turned the corner of the alley, a considerable number of zombies were already mid-charge. These were zombies that had come in from outside.

—Pwaaaaaaaaaaaak!!!

Did the closed-zone perimeter barricade collapse???

Geum Tae-yang smashed the head of the first zombie to reach him with his Projected Iron Pipe. In this sudden situation, the first thing that crossed Geum Tae-yang's mind was that people who'd started running wild after the official collapse of the government were dismantling the barricades. Probably with the goal of making the chaos even worse.

Until now, the zombies that had naturally drifted in from the outer main roads had been cleaned up bit by bit by Geum Tae-yang on a regular basis. Because he'd been steadily doing that, the only situation that could cause zombie numbers to spike this hard all at once was if a dam that had been holding them back had burst—and that explanation was more than enough.

—Pueooooooooook!!! —Peooooooooook!!! —Pwaaaaaaaaaaak!!!

Still, this should convert fully into zombie points, right? It's not like I ran into these bastards with the separate purpose of farming zombie points in the first place.

After piecing together where the zombies had come from, Geum Tae-yang's thoughts shifted to whether killing these bastards would convert into zombie points. If they didn't convert, just running away might be the better play. That way he could let them push all the way near the bunker, then take care of them during routine patrols around the bunker whenever he had free time—and they'd count as zombie points without issue.

Ohhh!!! It counts!! This is fucking sweet!!!

It was after he'd taken down roughly ten of them. Stepping back for a moment and hastily summoning his Status Window, Geum Tae-yang went wild when he saw three points banked under Unapplied Points. The purpose beyond zombie-point collection had been recognized.

—Paaaaaaaaaaaat!!!

"That's right, you fuckers!! I'm not beating you down to farm zombie points!! I'm strictly protecting myself!!"

Now the zombies lunging at him with jaws open were pure zombie points. So he broke into a grin that stretched ear to ear and charged in with Transcendent Steps.

—Pueooooooooook!!! —Peooooooooook!!! —Pueooooooooook!! —Pwaaaaaaaaaaak!!

"—Kueeeeeeeeh!!!" "—Kieeeeeeeeh!!" "—Kkeueeeeeeeh!!" "—Kkueeeeeeeeh!!!"

My zombie points!! The zombie points that'll protect Min-jung-ajumma and my A-young!!!!

Once Geum Tae-yang entered berserker mode, he couldn't hide his inner thoughts at all. Zombie heads exploding with every swing of his Projected Iron Pipe, dark crimson blood spraying out and painting Geum Tae-yang himself in gore. But Geum Tae-yang expressed pure joy as if he were getting hit by a money rain, taking the blood spray without flinching while continuing to slaughter the horde.

"Huff! Huff! This is fucking exhausting... My heart's about to explode, goddamn it..."

—Thud!!

Because it had been a frenzied rampage carried out in a trance, he'd forgotten his stamina was bottoming out. Only after wiping out every last one of the fiercely charging zombies did Geum Tae-yang finally feel his breath catch up and collapse onto the asphalt.

"Let's see how many points came in..."

Sssssssssssssss...!

Deciding to take a rest and mid-check while he was already sitting, Geum Tae-yang immediately summoned his Status Window.

Sssssss!!

The moment the Status Window appeared, he shoved his hand into it.

"Time ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠for my wife's milk. My personal potion!"

Rattle-rattle-rattle!

He was pulling Kim Min-jung's breast-milk water bottle out of Inventory. Geum Tae-yang twisted the bottle cap hard.

Oh...!!! That's a lot?????

Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!

Drinking Kim Min-jung's breast milk while checking the bottom of the Status Window, Geum Tae-yang's eyes went round.

Twenty points stacked up!!!! This gacha pull came out pretty well!!!!

More points had accumulated than he'd expected. It had been a large number of zombies, but a little under seventy. So the points he'd roughly estimated were under twenty.

Hmm... I thought 2000 points would be no joke... But the synergy with Ajumma keeps getting stronger, and as the apocalypse deepens there'll be more zombies to kill, so it looks doable.

Ssssssssss...!

Having thoroughly wet his throat with Kim Min-jung's breast milk, Geum Tae-yang put the milk bottle back into Inventory.

The growth points he'd needed to fill at E-rank had been 500. Then once he hit D-rank, it became 2000 points. He'd started with a massive haul from his first sex with Kim Min-jung, but honestly it had still felt daunting. But just yesterday he'd secured 300 points through a Special Quest clear reward. On top of that, living-room sex and evening sex with Kim Min-jung had netted about 30 points. Plus, experiencing Kim Min-jung's new special skill Lower Heal had matched the 『Redeemer』 growth engine and added another 50 points. Contrary to his worries, the points were filling up incredibly fast.

At this rate, after I hit C-rank, getting A-young to dig up enough intel on Do Min-chul and then hitting him first isn't impossible at all.

Thud!

Checking the Status Window filled Geum Tae-yang with fresh willpower. Judging he'd rested enough, he stood ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠up. He planned to look around more. There were still places left to check.

The moment Geum Tae-yang focused on his surroundings again—

Flinch!!!!

A strong sense of déjà vu hit him.

Someone's watching me!!

Through 『Keen Sense』, he'd picked up that a presence watching him had appeared.

"I see... so all the adult video actresses Tae-yang watched were shaved, A-young!"

What had started with fluster and bluntness—the mother-daughter conversation between Kim Min-jung and Park A-young had, before long, fully warmed up as Kim Min-jung got swept up in A-young's storytelling.

"They were some incredible videos. Tae-yang's sexual preferences were all right there. At first I just watched the video with the sound off, ugh..."

Park A-young had backed up the porn she'd found in Geum Tae-yang's studio apartment onto her laptop. She'd pulled it out a few days ago. She'd planned to give Geum Tae-yang a handjob, so it was for reference purposes.

"Hmm..."

Listening to the high-grade intel her daughter was feeding her, Kim Min-jung thought carefully about something.

"Then A-young, if Tae-yang liked that kind of porn... would he actually prefer it hairless in real life too...?"

She was revealing her devoted desire to fully match the preferences of the man she loved.