The Masturbating Girl Climaxing in the Street With Her Back Arched — Only a Fool Would Miss That Chance, So I Jumped Her From Behind [New Heroine???][2]

"Hngh! Ugh! Hnnngh! Hhaaaahnnn!"

Schlick! Squish! Schlick! Squish! Schlick! Squish! Squish!

The moment Geum Tae-yang and Kim Min-jung rounded the corner, there was no mistaking it — a woman's moans were ringing out clear as day.

And sure enough, the instant they looked down the bent alley, the sight that greeted them was a black short-haired woman squatting in a full toilet-seat posture right in front of a sprawled corpse, furiously masturbating.

They could count themselves lucky, at least. The angle of her head was tilted the opposite way from where Tae-yang's group stood, so she hadn't noticed their sudden appearance.

What the fuck??? What kind of situation is this???

Oh my! Oh my goodness! What kind of shameless act is that in broad daylight!???

Ssshhhk!

Shhk!

Tae-yang and Min-jung scrambled back behind the corner to hide. Min-jung crouched low as if ready to drop to the ground, while Tae-yang only dipped his upper body slightly.

Hmm... Good thing Auntie's not panicking as hard as I thought. Looks like Combat Mental Proficiency kicked in after all.

Tae-yang looked down at Min-jung, who was crouched beneath him, peering toward the far side of the corner. On his end, the Combat Mental Master trait had activated the second the initial shock hit. He'd worried about her right after, but her expression was calmer than expected — because she had Combat Mental Proficiency running too.

But that corpse in front of her... looks like a zombie corpse, doesn't it?

Did she take it down??

As he kept analyzing the broad-daylight street masturbation in finer detail, Tae-yang pieced the situation together more clearly. The body lying in front of the masturbating woman was a zombie corpse — and from the positioning, it was one the mystery woman herself had killed. Timing-wise, it looked like she'd dropped it just now, or only moments ago.

So that woman started masturbating the second she finished killing the zombie??? Right out in the middle of the street???

That was it. Tae-yang and Min-jung had walked straight into a woman masturbating beside a zombie corpse.

"Tae-yang... that girl is definitely masturbating, right...? So... we should take it that she's doing that after killing the zombie...?"

Min-jung had grasped the truth in front of her eyes as well. Even with the Combat Mental correction buffing her, she still sounded fairly rattled in that low ventriloquist whisper — but being the kind soul she was, she chose the cleanest words she could manage.

"That's right, Auntie. That woman's doing that stuff right after killing a zombie. I've heard of zombie-fuckers, but a zombie masturbation girl is a first for me..."

"Zombie-fucker?"

"Ah ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠— it's specialist slang. When someone gets off on something weird like zombies, you slap '~fucker' on the end."

"Ah... I see... zombie-fucker..."

Her young husband Tae-yang dumped the raw specialist term straight out. His older wife Min-jung lit up with pure curiosity at the jargon her husband had just deployed. Faced with a wife like that, the affectionate husband Tae-yang kindly explained the filthy word for her. And so of course the good wife Min-jung had no choice but to chew on it diligently and commit it to memory.

In a world where literal zombie-fuckers exist, there's no law saying you can't masturbate either — but seeing a woman do it like that is still pretty damn startling...

The current apocalypse was completely off the rails. Online was still alive and kicking, so you could get a live feed of just how insane things had gotten. One of the most grotesque trends was zombie-fucking. Attention-starved lunatics would occasionally upload videos of themselves fucking zombies just to farm the public's stares.

But looking at that woman's vibe, she doesn't seem like one of those aggro clowns. No phone camera stand, and she's not holding one in her hand either.

Tae-yang had seen enough of those videos that he'd half-wondered if the masturbating girl in front of him was pulling the same stunt. But there was no second person filming, and no one standing lookout either.

Meaning she's a genuine pervert...

Not for the views — she was truly enjoying the masturbation for real.

Or, if not that—

He couldn't rule out another possibility.

She might be an Awakener whose growth points are tied to that act.

It could be an unavoidable behavior she had to perform in order to grow her awakened power. So Tae-yang immediately triggered it.

Okay — Awakener Scan!!!

Whoa, holy shit...

Sure enough, the short-haired masturbation girl was an Awakener. The moment her Awakener specs unfurled, Tae-yang clicked his tongue in pure shock.

Not only is she an Awakener — she's D-rank??

First off, her level was startling. Tae-yang himself had climbed to D-rank by leveraging three separate growth motivations. Cho Hee-chan, who'd only had one, had been stuck at E-rank. Yet Jo Yu-mi, holding just a single growth motivation like Cho Hee-chan, had reached a D-level that could stand shoulder-to-shoulder with Tae-yang.

And she did it through orgasms... Spectacular. So that masturbation really is her growth motivation?????

The second point of astonishment was that the growth motivation he'd half-suspected turned out to be exactly right. Jo Yu-mi was topping up her growth power through the utterly blatant act of masturbation.

Just how much has she been jacking it?????

A growth motivation based on sexual satisfaction, and she was already D-level. The thought of how frequently she must have been doing that — far more than he'd imagined — left Tae-yang clicking his tongue all over again.

Among Dad's secure phone call logs, there was one that stood out weirdly... and that turned out to be a call with Do Min-chul?

Clack! Clack! Clackclackclackclack! Clackclack!

Having confirmed that the backer propping up Do Min-chul was Park Do-chul, Park A-young kept working the main computer, digging for even more intimate intel. Her face was pure disbelief. The hands flying over the keyboard almost seemed to move on pure autopilot — her head was that tangled up.

In the process of blocking Park Do-chul's bunker hacks, A-young had mapped out most of the communication devices he possessed. Among them she'd found a heavily secured phone, and among the contacts that phone had tried to reach, one presence had stood out as especially conspicuous and alien. At the time she'd only found it odd and hadn't given it much weight. But in the end, that contact had been Do Min-chul.

They even talked recently...

She pulled back up the call-log frequency she hadn't checked since first discovering it, and queried whether contact had continued up to the present. The result: multiple phone calls had taken place between Park Do-chul and Do Min-chul even in recent days.

"....."

Staring at that output, A-young fell silent for a moment and stopped typing. She had the uncanny sense that she was standing in front of Pandora's box. She knew the calls had happened, but not what had been said. Learning the contents could hit her with a shock even bigger than what she was already carrying.

Park Do-chul's side sat in a high-security zone she couldn't crack. But if she routed through the relatively vulnerable Do Min-chul, she could find out what conversations had passed between the two men. In other words, getting the contents wasn't impossible. The real question was whether A-young herself could handle what she found.

Yeah... I'm not running. I'm going to take a step forward too — just like Mom.

A-young chose to face it. Just as Min-jung had believed her own mistakes had left her beloved daughter A-young starving under Park Do-chul's indifference and suffering for it, A-young believed her own timid nature — the fear of getting hurt that made her force distance from everyone around her — had cast a shadow over the mother who could have been this happy all along. Opening Pandora was terrifying, no question. But she didn't want to abandon the change that had only ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠just started to bloom and go back to the barren emptiness of before.

I'll listen carefully. To every word that so-called father said to Do Min-chul. And once I've properly heard it, I'll deal with it.

Clack! Clackclackclack! Clackclack! Clackclackclackclack!

A-young's hands started moving again.

Before long A-young had obtained the call audio between Park Do-chul and Do Min-chul, and—

Click.

—she pressed play.

Park Do-chul and Do Min-chul's voices began pouring out of the main computer's speakers.

Well, I mean, I ended up getting my own growth power from having sex with Auntie Min-jung too...

Tae-yang kept watching Jo Yu-mi masturbate while turning her growth motivation over in his mind. When he really thought about it, his own growth motivation wasn't exactly tame either.

"Auntie, I just ran an Awakener Scan. That woman's an Awakener. What she's doing right now is masturbating to get her growth power."

Having sorted his thoughts, Tae-yang whispered it to Min-jung.

"Really? She's an Awakener? Then do we treat her as an enemy and fight?"

Hearing the other party was an Awakener, Min-jung's eyes turned resolute. She had been waiting for this. She wanted to help her beloved husband Tae-yang in a fight against another Awakener.

"Yes. We subdue her together, Auntie."

"But jumping out at the same time is a bad idea. I'll rush her first and draw out her full capabilities, and then we double-team her. Once the setup looks right, I'll signal you from ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠my side."

"Got it, Tae-yang. I'll watch the surroundings and wait for your signal!"

Nod. Nod. Nod.

Tae-yang laid out the plan fast. Min-jung nodded with a determined look, locking the plan in.

"Alright — I'm going first, Auntie!!"

Fwoooooosh!!!!

"Be careful, Tae-yang!!"

And then Tae-yang charged straight at Jo Yu-mi, who was still mid-masturbation.

"Hyaaah! Hnnnnngh!! Feels so fucking good, shitttt!! Hnnnnngh!!"

Squeeeeeeeze!!

In that exact instant Jo Yu-mi climaxed, snapping her waist and neck backward like a drawn bow.

"!!!!!!!!!!!"

She was drowning in overwhelming pleasure — but a killing intent sharp enough to punch straight through even that Nelly Fantasia snapped her eyes wide open.

BWOOOOOOOOOOSH!!!

"—Who the hell is this bastard!!!!"

Ssssssssshhhhk!!!

Because Tae-yang's projected iron pipe attack came swinging down. With her zipper open and her panties still around her thighs, Jo Yu-mi still managed a lightning-fast evasion and slipped clear.

"Must've been in a real hurry, huh?"

Thmp-thmp-thmp!!

Tae-yang hadn't expected that one blow to finish a D-level with Exceptional Senses and Exceptional Footwork. After the whiff, he immediately reset his stance and squared off against her.

"So you're an Awakener... Still, that's unexpected. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Doesn't look like you were trying to jump me?"

Fumble, fumble, fumble.

Jo Yu-mi hastily yanked her lower half back into order and settled into a fighting stance. Having dodged the attack, she found Tae-yang's strike point genuinely puzzling. Common sense said that if you ran into a woman masturbating in the street during an apocalypse, you'd go for a sexual assault. But Tae-yang's attack had been pure iron-pipe violence, nothing else.

"I've got more than enough reason not to."

Fwoooooosh!!!

A man who already had his women. With that cool answer he launched straight into his second charge — and right before his eyes,

—a Special Quest dropped in, ordering him to take the masturbating girl Jo Yu-mi as a comrade.