Iarin was a child of a privileged family, born to a politician father and a mother who was the CEO of a cosmetics company. Although she was "abandoned," it wasn't that the familial bond was severed; she was simply exiled to a luxurious house to live quietly until an appropriate time for marriage.
Iarin was extremely content with her situation. She enjoyed a rich life with ample financial support without her parents' interference, freely indulging in her hobbies.
However, there were conditions set by her parents:
No dating until marriage.
Absolutely no physical intimacy with men.
She must maintain her appearance for her future husband-in-law.
With her family background, her parents' influence was more than enough, and her own qualities could be enhanced at will. For a good marriage, what she needed were her youth, beauty, and purity.
With these conditions, combined with her homebody and otaku tendencies, Iarin naturally didn't venture outside much. Thus, when the zombie apocalypse hit, she found herself trapped inside her house.
"...That person."
With her ample resources, Iarin spent her days using a drone powered by her own generator to explore the city. She found someone.
"...Zombies aren't attacking him."
In this hellish scenario like a movie, a protagonist would naturally emerge in such a doomsday world. Iarin didn't think she would be that protagonist; her character was too different. So, when she discovered this man, her once languid eyes sparkled with life.
"Find him... the savior of this world."
This man was in a warehouse on the outskirts of the city, manipulating zombies as if they were mannequins.
. . .
"Uh-hum... slurp, gulp, slurp."
"suck, mmm, suck, sluurrp."
After breakfast and a shower, I was now getting a blowjob from Yu Hayeon while fondling Ona Yeon's breasts and sharing a deep kiss with her. Yu Hayeon's tongue, now quite skilled, gently teased the tip of my cock, stimulating me with her wet saliva.
"...This is heaven."
While enjoying Yu Hayeon's lewd blowjob, I explored Ona Yeon's lips and fingered her pussy.
squish, squish.
"Uhhhmm..."
Ona Yeon's pussy, dripping with lewd juices, clung to my fingers, as if begging for more.
"...Mmm."
When the stimulation built up, the urge to cum overwhelmed me. Ona Yeon, noticing from my moans that I was about to cum, quickly pulled away.
"Phew, ah, Hayeon! Stop...!"
"...Mmm, ...Yes?"
Confused by Ona Yeon pushing her away, Yu Hayeon released my cock, leaving a long trail of saliva. Ona Yeon quickly grabbed my wet cock and positioned it at her dripping pussy entrance, then swallowed it whole.
swish.
"Aaaaah♥ It's so hot inside me!!♥"
Ona Yeon's already wet pussy from my fingers smoothly engulfed my cock. Her pussy, waiting for my cock to enter, started to quiver, urging me to cum.
squish!, squish!
Ona Yeon, with the look of an idiot on her face, began to mindlessly thrust her hips.
"Quickly♥ Cum inside me...!♥ Fill Na-yeon's pussy fast...!♥"
Her pussy, now completely tailored for my cock, squeezed me, stimulating my pleasure points. With Ona Yeon's skilled hip movements and the tight grip of her pussy, the urge to cum from the blowjob reached its peak.
"I'm cumming!!"
thrust, thrust!
"Ahhh!! No, it's too intense...!!"
I thrust wildly into Ona Yeon's pussy and then released inside her.
splurt!!
"It's here!!♥ Se-ho oppa's cum is filling me up!!♥"
tremble, tremble.
The large amount of cum I had saved up until morning poured into Ona Yeon's womb, and she collapsed onto me, convulsing in ecstasy, her eyes glazed over as if drugged.
"Ugh... Lately, only unnie gets to be filled inside..."
Yu Hayeon looked at Ona Yeon with envy. Ona Yeon had been doing her best to get pregnant, not missing a single moment when I was about to cum, ensuring my seed was planted in her womb.
"Well, she seems completely out of her mind from the orgasm."
Ona Yeon lay on the bed, almost passed out.
"Hayeon, get on the bed, legs spread."
"Really? You'll do it?"
Yu Hayeon blushed with anticipation at my words. Instead of answering, I showed my erect cock, and her eyes turned lewd as she positioned herself on the bed.
slap, slap, slap, slap!
"Aaah!♥ Feels good! It's been so long since I had your cock...!! So good...!!♥"
I fucked Yu Hayeon like a dog until Ona Yeon woke up, finishing with a brutal, savage-like intensity, leaving her collapsed on the bed. Feeling refreshed, I went up to the 8th-floor terrace.
"Ugh...! This is the best!"
The luxurious department store terrace under the warm sun. After a delicious breakfast and ravishing top-tier beauties like beasts, then cumming inside their wombs, I now enjoyed the cool breeze from the high floors. It was a life that made even a conglomerate chairman envious.
'Only one day left.'
I sipped the warm coffee I brought from the 3rd floor, recalling the date. It was the 6th day since I brought Ona Yeon here. Tomorrow, I must return her to the dorm. Maybe that's why she was eager to get pregnant by me.
I savored the peak pleasure while watching her desperately move her hips, knowing it was all in vain.
'As for the remaining virgins... two left.'
I need [Virgin Blood] for my growth quest. According to plan, I'll visit the dorm twice to collect two virgins. The only problem is...
'...Will there be two more virgins in the dorm?'
That's a gamble. With Ona Yeon, I could guess based on her troubled sex life with her boyfriend, but for others, it's unknown. However, I do have a couple of suspects in mind.
'Han Moa and Ryu Da-hee.'
Ryu Da-hee is uncertain, but Han Moa, who I learned had no dating experience after saving her from soldiers, should be one.
'Now, there's just one left.'
If Ryu Da-hee isn't a virgin, there's no rush. Even if it takes time, there's nothing Kang Ha-seok's gang can do. I'll leisurely find virgins, enhance my powers, and proceed with my revenge.
'Maybe I should look for other survivors.'
As I leaned on the terrace railing, gazing at the city that seemed to have stopped, a drone appeared in front of me.
whirrr!
'That's...'
It was the drone I encountered during my test flight with zombie pigeons near the dorm. It belonged to the gaming addict girl from the luxury house.
'She finally found me.'
It wasn't unexpected. Just as I explored the city with pigeons, she used her drone. I had hoped she would contact me first.
'Rather than me going to her, it's easier if she comes to me.'
I smiled at the anticipated outcome. I had thought about visiting her but decided against it. She had enough resources to live alone, and it seemed she had means to defend herself. If a suspicious man approached, she'd be on guard.
'But if she contacts me first, it's different.'
If the gaming addict girl is curious about me and makes the first move, the burden of suspicion shifts to her, not me. Revealing myself to survivors is risky, especially to groups, but she was alone, making it beneficial for me if she knew my identity.
"...Something interesting."
whirrr!
The drone, after observing me, landed on the terrace floor, trembling as if asking for attention. Attached to its leg was something.
'...A radio.'
A high-end, relatively new-looking walkie-talkie.
click.
I detached the radio and examined it carefully. A red marker indicated the power button.
'Turn it on, huh?'
It seemed she wanted to communicate. I smirked and turned on the radio.
static, crackle.
[ ...Hello? ]
A woman's voice came through.
"...Who is this?"
I pretended not to know who she was, taking my time before responding.
[ Thank goodness! You received it! ]
Her voice was unexpectedly welcoming.
'...Why?'
Her lack of caution was puzzling. She must have seen my ability to not be attacked by zombies, which would naturally increase curiosity about me, but her voice showed no wariness.
Then, her cheerful voice continued.
[ I've been waiting for someone like you! My savior! ]
Her joyful, almost cultish declaration made me momentarily doubt if it was right to contact her.
. . .
'Is this the place...?'
The luxury house I had only explored with pigeons, now visiting for the first time. I found no other survivors here except for this gaming addict girl.
'She invited me here, so...'
Her initial image of being indifferent to the world was quite different, but I didn't feel much caution.
'If needed, I can teleport back to my base.'
With my newly acquired teleportation skill, I could escape any danger quickly. Thus, I knocked on the door without much worry.
bang, bang.
"..."
There was no response.
'Remembering there was a solar generator...'
I pressed the intercom next to the door, and it rang with an old-fashioned chime.
[ ♩♬♪ ]
'Power's on, huh.'
Even over the intercom, her voice came through.
[ I'll be right down! ]
She sounded urgent. I was more surprised by how well she maintained her environment during a zombie apocalypse.
A short while later, the door opened.
"Welcome, ...please come in."
She greeted me awkwardly with a smile, showing no caution towards an unknown man, leading me to the living room sofa and offering me an energy drink in a luxurious glass.
'She's not cautious at all.'
The house, however, showed signs of preparation against zombies, with boards over windows, curtains drawn, and stockpiles of canned food and essentials scattered around.
'With this, she could survive for months. Maybe even a year with external supply.'
The cold drink she offered confirmed the fridge was working, suggesting she hadn't lost water or electricity.
She introduced herself as Iarin, 21 years old, one year older than Yu Hayeon.
'Why did she invite me?'
Despite the warm welcome, I remained cautious, not drinking the beverage she offered, wondering about her intentions.
Iarin, awkwardly trying to gauge my reaction, glanced at me intermittently.
"Excuse me, so why did you want to meet me badly enough to send a walkie-talkie?"
I cut straight to the chase since she seemed hesitant to start the conversation.
At my question, Iarin flinched and stuttered before gathering her courage to look me in the eye.
"Are you, by any chance, immune?"
Her eyes sparkled with hope as she asked.
Immune...?
'Hmm, that would make sense to her.'
Her inviting me here meant she had observed my abilities. It was natural for her to assume I was immune to the zombies, which was half true.
"…You must have figured that out, or you wouldn't have called me here, right?"
I responded cautiously, trying to maintain an image of wariness. My answer seemed to satisfy her as she beamed.
"I saw it all...! You moving the zombies like they were dolls..."
She admitted to watching me, shyly averting her eyes as if embarrassed by her voyeurism.
"And so..."
Her voice grew more earnest, her eyes locking onto mine with intensity.
She grabbed my hand.
"It looks like you're the savior of this world! Please, take me as your companion!"
She suddenly proposed to join me as a teammate.
'Who is this person...?'
Was she so used to her luxurious environment that she forgot to be cautious about strangers? She approached me with such familiarity, yet there seemed no hidden agenda. Her eyes were sincere, desperate to join me.
'But this "savior" talk...'
It was the kind of proclamation you'd hear from a cult member, which gave me some reservations. However, from my perspective, she was practically handing herself over on a platter.
I couldn't help but glance down at her chest, visible under her hoodie where she had only a white tank top. Her leaning forward to grab my hand made her cleavage quite noticeable, which naturally stirred my arousal.
'However, accepting immediately would be unwise.'
If you give people what they want too easily, they won't value it. I wanted a relationship where she would be submissive to me.
"Sorry, but I'll have to decline."
I withdrew my hand from hers.
"Eh..., huh?"
She seemed taken aback by my refusal, her voice filled with confusion.
"Why?! Why can't we?"
She clung to me in desperation.
'Hooked.'
Humans don't chase what's too easy. They're more likely to open their wallets for something that seems out of reach but attainable with a bit of effort. So, I looked at her with a cold gaze.
"Because there's no merit for me. And why should I accept someone I don't know as a companion?"
"True, but..."
Here, the advantage of her approaching me first shone through. She was the one who looked suspicious, being overly friendly. Iarin seemed to realize this, unable to counter my argument directly, but she pleaded further.
"But can't you reconsider? As you can see, there's plenty here for a savior like you!"
She was offering her living conditions as part of the deal to join me. For the average survivor, it was an enticing proposal - ample food, electricity, and safety. She probably didn't expect rejection with such conditions on the table.
But she was unlucky. I wasn't just immune to zombies.
"Sorry, but just this small house isn't enough to make me trust someone I don't know."
My firm response left her in shock.
"That can't be..."
She thought she had nothing more to offer.
'Now's a good time to throw out the bait.'
Seeing her distress, I decided the atmosphere was set. I softened my expression with a slight smile.
Well, she doesn't need to worry so much. She has one more card to play.
"However, if you really want it... there might be a way."
"What way?! How can I join you?"
She eagerly bit the bait, grabbing my hand again, pleading with her eyes.
"Listen, following someone like you is my only chance to avoid doom...! Please, consider it positively...!"
She begged, clutching my hand tightly.
'So that's why she welcomed me so much.'
The reason she invited me without caution - she must have calculated that her future was death if she stayed alone. Hence, she saw me as a savior and wanted to be part of my group.
'If that's the case, this becomes even easier.'
With such desperation, there was no need for more seasoning.
"Haa, if you're that desperate..."
I sighed as if giving in, placing my hand on her shoulder.
"There might not be a way after all."
And with a sly smile, I asked her:
"Are you a virgin?"
My gaze was lecherous as I scanned her body.
"…Huh?"
She tilted her head, seeming to think she misheard. But as she processed my question, her cheeks flushed red.
"…Huh?"
I looked at her like a beast eyeing its prey.
'That's why you shouldn't let strangers in so easily.'
Ding
And at that moment, a message alert sounded, and a status window appeared before me.
[Side quest has been generated.]