Chapter 34 – 34. Slave Hunting Is ‘Only Me’ Fun
“Uh uh…”
“Go away!”
Kwajak!
Due to Han Taeyang’s angry knife, the zombie’s body and head were separated, and it collapsed with rotten blood.
Han Tae slashed the next zombie without paying attention even though the zombie’s blood splattered on her face.
He moves as if he is in a hurry, as if he is being chased by someone. Didn’t seem able to afford it.
“Harin-ah, I said it was upstairs.”
“Yes. Between five and seven.”
The inside of Daiso was a mess.
There were full of zombies roaming around unable to die, and there was no time to set foot because of the items pouring down from the collapsed stalls.
It’s easy to guess how desperate a struggle must have been in this place in the past.
“Whoa… Whoa…”
She must have been a little tired from being sucked by Ganghwa-young, but Han Tae-yang’s breathing became more and more rough as her strength increased thanks to her letting her kill the zombies alone.
“Are you tired already? Do you want to stop?”
“Oh, no.”
“Tell me if you can’t.”
“Ha, I can.”
I’m really just asking because I’m afraid I’ll collapse, but this guy is a persevering guy.
“Then don’t stop and keep walking.”
“Yeah… Damn…”
“What did you just say?”
“No. It is not.”
Despite being enslaved, Han Taeyang showed a strangely rebellious attitude.
And it was the same with Han Taeyang’s sisters.
“Kuk. Damn you bastard…”
Areumie biting her lips and spitting out curses.
“Shh… Beautiful… Bear with it.”
Aram glared at me with hateful eyes while trying to stop her little brother from crossing the line by any means.
Receiving the hatred of the two women all over her body, she massaged Aram’s breast with her right hand.
Her left hand is, of course, massaging Areumie’s breasts.
Unlike A-ram, who was trying to hold my hand, A-ram let out an unpleasant moan whenever I rubbed her, as if she wasn’t used to the man’s touch.
It was a pity that I couldn’t eat right away because of the situation, but I have to touch the milk. It’s a slave that I caught at best, but shouldn’t I use it sparingly?
In particular, I really like the reaction of Areumi, a virgin, as it is.
“Hmm. Master.”
“Huh?”
“Oh, nothing.”
Harin approached me as if she had something to say, but then she walked away again.
The slightly red cheeks seemed to envy the two.
Because Harin likes being petted by me.
He must be worried that the two new years will take his place.
In the meantime, Eunji silently nodded her head as I walked with the two of them next to me, and then moved away from me a bit.
Openly jealous It seems that he has no intention of hiding the fact that he is jealous. That’s good.
“It’s Eunji.”
“Yes, brother. Why?”
“Take this. I got it by killing the name earlier.”
“Wow. Thank you.”
I gave the black Bihudo I got from killing Kessak to Eunji because it is better to fight with my bare hands than to carry a weapon.
The weapon effect didn’t matter. As you can see, it does not reflect light, so the blade is not visible in the dark and the blade is not easily damaged.
However, even if it doesn’t have much effect, she took care of it, but Eun-ji’s reaction after accepting the dagger is not satisfactory. It’s a look that can’t be satisfied with this.
She glanced at Aram in my arms. She must have been grumpy because she had her seat taken away. I need to fix this a little bit.
“Hey. Aram. Help your brother kill the zombies.”
Wanting a chance, she slapped Aram on the butt as he tried to get out of my arms.
Match!
It’s no joke that the taste of your hands is wrapped around you.
Aram’s buttocks were very tight and soft.
“Ugh..”
Han A-ram rubbed her battered buttocks and frowned at her while biting her molars.
She forced herself into her rage and went to her side to help hunt down the zombies.
How sweet is the expression of a woman chewing out shame without being able to resist, resist, or refuse.
“I’ll help you…”
“Thank you. Sister… I’m sorry.”
Han Tae-yang, who was starting to stumble, came to her without saying anything, even though her precious sister was humiliated, and she helped herself, and she apologized in a small voice.
I don’t know what he’s sorry for, but there were a lot of emotions in his voice of deep remorse.
Such as despair. Or a sense of defeat.
“Come here, Eunji.”
“Hehe.. Yes!”
“Are you jealous that I didn’t hug Eunji?”
“Yes? No. I wasn’t jealous. Lol.”
Eunji, who came into my arms and was hugged, seemed to be satisfied now, but her expression relaxed a little.
Eun-ji didn’t have as big breasts as Han A-ram, but she’s been close to me for the past few days, so the smell of her made me feel at ease.
Harin, who was watching her from the side, had a miserable expression on her face.
She had a look on her face asking if she would use her as her detection dog and not reward her.
‘This is a big deal because I’m blessed with women.’
I asked Ah-reum, who was still biting her lip with a biting expression on her face.
“Would you like to follow your sister to help your brother?”
“Yes… Send it.”
“Is that so? Then kiss me on the lips.”
“Yes? What did you say?”
She didn’t deliberately order, she “Asked.”
She wants to destroy her ego. It is simply the manifestation of my sadistic desires.
“Kuh… I’d rather just order it.”
“No. According to your will voluntarily kiss me on the lips.”
“Damn it…”
You may think that there is no vulgarity in the subject of slavery, but this is the part I deliberately allowed.
I want to see the rebellious side. Because it’s more fun when you gently trample on people who struggle.
“Uh? Your brother is going to fall down like that. I need to go and help Are you going to leave it like this? Are you going to die?”
“Fucking garbage…”
“Come on. The more you delay, the bigger the burden on your older sister and older brother.”
A single tear fell from her eyes. It’s cute how her hands clenched into her fists tremble.
Did I make fun of this noble maiden too much?
What is it I’m going to eat them all anyway.
And for pure love sex, Eunji and Harin are enough.
I want a different taste now.
If all the slaves listen to me too closely, they will become standardized and not fun.
There should be a spicy taste play.
“Side.”
“Under. Good night.”
The blushing Areum finally kissed my lips.
The moment her lips touched, I looked at her face, forcibly yielding to me, and held her breasts tightly.
“I’m sorry…”
Then, the beautiful woman with a distorted expression let out a moan of pain.
I lightly licked her pierced ear.
She whispered, feeling the cold metal and soft earlobes with her tongue.
“You. It’s mine.”
“Kuh…”
“You are mine until I die. Your girl too. Your honesty all of you belong to me understand?”
Jjook.
He kissed her lips as if leaving a mark on her beauty’s forehead.
It feels strange to speak with my mouth the lines that a third-class villain would spit out. I must say I really feel like a villain.
No, are you a villain?
“Please… Let me go now. You even kissed me.”
“OK got it. Go see.”
Arum roughly rubbed her forehead where my lips touched, as if it were dirty, and then she went to her sister and brother.
“Come here, Harin.”
“Yes! Master!”
Harin, who was glaring at the back of Ah-reum’s head as she left, quickly ran to me and thrust her head at me.
He roughly stroked the hair of Harin, who wanted her to be stroked.
Maybe it’s because stroking her hair has become a habit at some point, so Harin pushes me to shave her head first. She is neither a dog nor a cat.
“Brother. Are you okay?”
“Uh. Just hold on. Sorry. Like you said, I’ll just avoid it. It’s all because of me.”
Ah-reum quickly ran and helped her Han Tae-yang. In other words, she takes care of him as an older brother.
“It’s too late to apologize now.”
“Sister. Sorry. Because of me… Big.”
Han Taeyang, whose attacks became dull and slowed down as his fatigue gradually accumulated, forced his sisters to help him.
‘I’ll have no choice but to be strong. They were all captured and enslaved because of this.’
From what I hear, it seems that all three siblings were captured by me because Han Taeyang strongly insisted on attacking us. There are a lot of women on our side, so I must have thought about what to do.
“Damn… Because of me…”
It is a voice steeped in deep guilt. It was a mixture of deep regret and lamentation.
That bastard alone is filming a lot of regret and waste.
‘So I should have avoided it on my own.’
Seeing a human being collapsed under the weight of helplessness, she felt something unknown.
Maybe it’s because I’ve lived with my head down all my life, but it’s even more fun to be in the position of a top player.
I didn’t really think that my actions were wrong.
If I were weak, it would have been me who was taken away.
“Ah, brother. Did you pack that whistle or something earlier?”
“Huh. I got it I put it in my pocket.”
“Lol. Also. There’s no way my brother would forget something like that.”
Did he feel a sense of crisis at the appearance of Eunji’s virgin? She is more charming than usual.
For reference, Kchia’s black whistle is said to have the effect of summoning zombies, but there is no use for it right now, so I kept it in my pocket.
The next time you’re in trouble with zombies, you can sacrifice a slave to drag it into zombie aggro. Or, infiltrating the enemy camp and blowing the whistle like crazy is one way.
As I was imagining how to use the black whistle, I heard a yawn behind me.
“Ha-am.”
It’s Kang Hwa-young’s voice. Turning around, she yawned carelessly and kicked the dead zombie’s head for no reason.
Maybe because I drank blood, I became a little calmer. He silently follows me without any complaints or words.
‘It’s a bit better because I’m quiet.’
With that thought in mind, she walked up the stairs and reached the third floor.
The moment she reached the third floor, Harin pointed her finger at a point.
“Excuse me. They are gathered inside me.”
Following Harin’s words, we arrived at the staff room inside Daiso, aka the staff lounge.
In front of the employee break room, she was full of zombies who had just died.
Judging from the many fingernail marks on the door of the break room, it is likely that those who entered first locked the door and all those left outside were brutally killed by zombies.
Strangely, however, I didn’t see many special zombies on the way here. I saw the name at the entrance of Daiso, but there were no special zombies inside or outside.
There’s no way the special zombies got lucky in this place, and there must be another reason.
‘Aha, it seems that all the aggro was attracted to us yesterday.’
If that’s the case, I understand. All the special zombies in this neighborhood came to us, and Daiso seems to have been lucky.
This unintentionally ended up saving the survivors of Daiso.
You’re trying to save your life from me for free.
This is a bit outrageous.
“I can’t. I will make you all slaves.”
“Brother, wasn’t it the idea to enslave everyone from the beginning?”
“Of course.”
I killed all the zombies lingering at the entrance of the employee lounge and approached the door.
I didn’t open the door right away and put some distance. The moment you open the door, you might be attacked by the guys inside.
Last time I came, I saw a few guys with bows. An archer with a bow might be in here, so don’t be on your guard.
“Are there people inside? I’ll come out on my own Or should I open it and go in?”
No response. It’s as quiet as a rat.
“By the way, if I open it and go in, I’ll get hurt a lot.”
As he raised his hand to break open the doors with his tentacles, he heard a muffled noise from inside the door.
“I’m leaving! Get out!”
Soon, the door opened with the voice of an old man.
Rattle.
The creaky door barely opened with an unpleasant sound, and the people inside stumbled out.
A total of six people.
One stout old man who looked to be in his 50s, one very fat man, two aunties in their 40s who could be seen anywhere, an old man who looked mean and a kid who looked sloppy.
“And. Fuck.”
Don’t you have a decent woman? Well, I don’t have any major complaints. Thanks to Han Taeyang, I already got two.
But I don’t think that bloated old man and old man will be of much use.
She doesn’t like me because the keuty kid is looking at me with those fucking eyes.
‘How come only these guys survived here?’
I know how many Awoken there were.
“One of these Awoken hands.”
“Awakener? What is that oh my. I am dying.”
Inspiration took a beating from the start. Tolerate once.
“After.”
Still, these humans didn’t seem to have a sense of crisis, so I pulled out a ceremonial dagger.
Seeing that, Eunji and Harin also grab their weapons.
As the atmosphere changed, the six pairs of eyes looking at me shook wildly.
Han’s three siblings looked at the situation with emotionless eyes, whether they were tired or had no idea.
And Ganghwa-yeong licked her lips and leaked the number of people.
“One… Two… Wow. Six. And. Churup.”
I’m already thinking about eating it. Crazy monstrous bitch.
“I will ask again. Awoken hands.”
“Hey, hey. Bachelor, calm down. With our conversation…”
“Madame. If you don’t want to find out, just answer any questions I ask.”
“Oh no! Look! What kind of habit is that?”
“Inspiration. You just keep screaming and you die.”
“Oh, no… What is that…”
Inspiration. 2 stacks. Human sacrifice confirmed.
“I ask for the last time, are there any Awoken?”
When I asked with a frown, the fat man answered vaguely with a confused expression.
“That, that. Everyone is fighting I didn’t come in…”
What? Won’t you come in to fight? Didn’t that stop you from entering?
But what was more shocking than that was this young woman?
I can only tell by hearing your voice. It was born without a man.
“Hey. But it’s not that you didn’t come in, did you lock the door and throw it away?”
“It’s not like that…”
“It’s done. Then there are no Awoken among them?”
When I asked more intimidatingly, this time the grumpy kid glared at her and tried to talk her back.
“No. Mister. Why do you keep threatening me?”
“Is the bully… Talking back?”
How on earth did this idiot spend the week after the destruction?
Was it because people around me asked if they were coming or not, or did they have the guts to not be afraid of a guy with a sword?
Do you think you won’t be able to get stabbed by a knife? Or do you believe that I will not commit murder?
“Ha.”
I can only sigh.
In my opinion, these 6-year-olds must have been parasites who were attached to Daiso.
Let’s not give up though. At least I got enough blood bags to feed Ganghwa-yeong.
As you can see from Han Tae-yang, exhausted from blood sucking, becoming a blood bag exclusively for Ganghwa-young is quite painful, painful, and tiring.
These things should be done by non-Awakened people who eat and drink.
“Madame. Do you boil soybean paste stew well?”
“Uh. Well, boil it well. It boils very fragrantly well.”
“The lady over there. What are you good at?”
“My, pork stir-fry. I also worked part-time at a bar and a side dish store.”
“Okay, the two passed. Fall aside.”
“Uh? Uh. Go, thank you bachelor…”
I asked for a meal time. All chores such as meals, cleaning, and laundry can be done by those aunties.
“By the way, uncle. I haven’t spoken since before. Are you good at anything?”
“What am I over there… I know how to handle tools, how to use electricity, and farming. Yes, I know how to farm. I just grew tomatoes and lettuce on the rooftop. I know how to see all types of soil and manure. It will help.”
“Okay. Once passed. The uncle also goes and stands next to the aunties.”
Even a man in his 50s passed. It seems to be helpful in many ways, so let’s see. If it doesn’t help, it’s demoted to a blood bag.
I pierced the foreheads of three people and made them slaves.
“Now, then, there are three of you left.”
A fat woman staring at me, a kid with no idea, and a goddamn inspiration.
“Do you know what to do?”
“I-I…”
A woman sweating profusely in this cold winter and hesitantly trying to answer.
There is a lot of fat in the blood, so I don’t know if Hwa-yeong will suit her taste.
“Hwayoung. Do you want to eat that?”
“Uh…Well. Do you feel like eating it?”
“Yes. I see.”
I glared at the fat woman again.
If there is nothing I am good at, I will offer it here.
“I am! This, Japanese! You speak Japanese well!”
“What? Under. Leaving out.”
What’s the use of being good at Japanese when this isn’t even Japan?
Just be a victim of human sacrifice.
“I know what inspiration can do.”
“I, I…”
“Hwayoung, what do you think that human blood is like?”
“Uh… I think I’ll use it because it’s been too long. Do you feel like eating when you’re hungry?”
“Yeah bastard! Just kill it! You fucking motherfuckers! I know that I want to live while seeing such a dirty sight!”
“Yes. The inspiration is also eliminated.”
The old man gave the final shout and voluntarily decided to become a sacrifice.
I glared at the last remaining kid.
The guy who had been glaring at me just a moment ago now lowered his eyes. In the meantime, courtesy must have been instilled. You’re figuring out the subject now.
“Now, you are the last one.”
“Well, I am healthy. I’ve never been sick. I am very healthy.”
“How old?”
“S-Twenty years old.”
“Master. From that kid It smells sweet. Looks delicious. Uh? Am I hungry now?”
Are you hungry already? Driving me crazy.
“Well then, four people survived and two died.”
“Wait a minute! He’s not dead yet!”
I grabbed the fat woman’s throat as she struggled.
“I will die from now on.”
Chii profit!!!
“Quaaa!!!!!”
A disgusting smell spread along with the sound of flesh melting. In the meantime, the woman’s scream is buried and disappears.
Patter… Iron flop!
One of the humans screaming and screaming was killed by her throat being ripped out.
“Dedicated.”
With an unholy touch, I sent a person’s soul to Lord Kashinax.
[I feel it.]
God’s taste evaluation was bitter.
So another karma piled up.
