Chapter 1 – 1. Ordinary Daily Life
I don’t know for sure, but this world is definitely destroyed.
I am quietly hiding in the corner of the supermarket.
Lights that were broken on purpose, pieces of glass left on the floor.
It’s an amazing arrangement so that if someone comes in, only I can know about it and not the other side.
This is the ant hell I created.
Please, I need to catch something edible.
Wagjak
I don’t know how long I waited, but I heard the sound of someone stepping on a piece of glass.
Not just one person, but at least two people.
I started to hear loud voices, so I listened quietly.
“Hey, I guess they’ve all already been taken away. Is there still anything left in the supermarket?”
“Oh, shut up. We don’t have many coins left, so don’t you think we should get some food like this? If you keep whining, I’ll rip off your snout.”
“Be quiet. What are you going to do if someone is there?”
“What kind of crazy person would crawl into a place like this? Didn’t you see the spider web at the entrance earlier?”
Two men and one woman.
Just right.
Now, if only the woman is okay…
I moved the mirror slightly and adjusted it to face them.
The sound of footsteps getting closer.
“Oh. Fuck. It’s canned food.”
“It’s real! Awesome!”
“It’s crazy. Something like this still exists?”
Two men rush to the canned food left on the shelf.
Men like that aren’t interested. My only interest is women.
The woman’s image was reflected in the mirror, and I was satisfied.
The long hair and face look a bit like plastic surgery, but that’s okay. I have big breasts and a nice body.
Actually, since it’s that high, men probably take it with them.
Are you around late 20s? What do you think? It doesn’t matter as it’s well within my defense range.
I quietly looked towards the two men and the woman and used my skill.
“Grow up.”
Splutter
The two men and the woman just picked themselves up and fell down.
I stayed still for a moment in case there was a latecomer.
All I can hear is the whirring of the ventilator and my pounding heart, but there is no sound.
‘Good.’
Feeling happy inside, I carefully went outside.
A man with short, angular hair who looked like he was going to use a lot of strength and a man who looked a bit languid were lying down in the same posture as they had picked up the canned food.
I pulled out my jungle machete and swung it.
The machete was stuck in the large man’s neck and the man disappeared.
Instead, a golden pouch was left in its place.
[1,208 coins were obtained.]
This is proof that the world is ruined.
Obviously, this is reality, but it doesn’t make sense that something like this would pop up in reality.
And if you kill someone, they give you money?
The unrealistic look I feel every time I do it.
The world is definitely ruined.
Anyway, it’s worse than I thought.
He immediately hit the poor man’s neck.
As expected, the man disappears on the spot.
[28 coins obtained.]
What kind of slave is this guy? Aren’t 28 coins too much?
Anyway, the preliminary work is over.
Now it’s time to get into the main game.
I just approached the woman.
Looking at it up close, it looks pretty good.
A woman lying down in a sprawled position.
It’s better than I thought.
I felt my heart pounding and my lower abdomen swelling.
No matter how many times I do it, I can’t get used to it. No, once I get used to it, isn’t that when I’m truly human trash?
While muttering to herself in her head that no one could hear, she put her arms around the woman’s armpits and lifted her up.
It’s heavier than I thought.
Maybe it’s because I’m tall, but it weighs more than I thought.
But that doesn’t mean we can do it here.
I was barely able to lift the woman and hug her.
“Grunt.”
If you think about the happy things you will do in the future, this amount of hardship is nothing.
“Tsk.”
Slurp.
I threw her half on the bed, but she didn’t wake up.
It doesn’t happen with this level of shock.
My sleep skill level is not low enough to wake up like this.
“Whoa.”
I can feel the sweat running down my back.
My forehead and face have all been covered in sweat for a long time.
I wiped my face and neck with a towel.
You’re going to sweat again anyway, so there’s no need to wipe it off.
Ruler. Now it’s time to really enjoy it.
The woman’s cotton t-shirt was rolled up, revealing a bit of her bare skin and underwear.
It’s a good thing she has big breasts.
Doesn’t it look this bad just by looking at it?
It is not easy to remove a woman’s sagging clothes.
Especially tops are very cumbersome.
But there’s no need to bother taking it off, you can just cut it.
I took out the scissors and cut off her cotton t-shirt.
With a little know-how, you can remove a cotton tee with just three strokes of scissors.
The sight of the woman wearing a black bra was so erotic that it felt like her lower body was about to explode.
Her underwear was pulled up.
A chest that can be felt bouncing even when lying down.
He climbed on top of the woman and grabbed her breasts with both hands.
I sweat so much that her body is sticky, but this girl isn’t.
Soft skin, voluptuousness felt in the hand.
Why are creatures called men so crazy and fascinated by this piece of flesh?
Even though I’m touching it, I feel like I want to keep touching it.
Just touching is not enough.
I massaged my breast with one hand and placed my mouth on the other breast.
A woman’s breasts filling her mouth, and her nipples touching her tongue.
I naturally roll my tongue, and I can feel the nipples being teased by my tongue slowly becoming stiff.
This is a good sleep skill.
Because the woman’s body reacts.
I kept touching my breasts and teasing my nipples.
The more I touch it, the more it feels like my hand is being sucked into my chest.
I don’t know if my tongue is teasing my nipples or my nipples are teasing my tongue.
“Ugh.”
The person hit by the sleep skill is exactly like sleeping, so the woman moans in her sleep.
Are you having a dirty dream?
The woman’s moans made my already stiff object become even harder.
When I put my hands on my chest, I unbuttoned the woman’s jeans.
How on earth do you wear such tight pants…
A bra, a set of black panties, and a strong feminine scent.
Fortunately, it wasn’t that bad of a smell.
It happens sometimes. Women whose odor is so bad that it makes you lose your erection.
Since this woman was not like that, my dick was still stiff, and when I slowly took off her panties, it became even bigger than before.
The vagina is moist, as if it is worth the effort of caressing the breasts.
It’s a pity that I didn’t trim my hair, but at least I should bow down and say thank you.
Ha, you really have a great body.
After taking it off, I could clearly feel the voluptuousness that I had not noticed when I wore it.
I can’t stand it anymore.
I put my dick in her vagina.
The part of my vagina that touches my glans twitches slightly.
I grabbed my dick and gently rubbed it against my vagina, enjoying the smooth feeling on my glans.
And then I pushed the object into my sufficiently wet vagina.
Soooook.
The object goes all the way in without resistance.
And the woman flinching and bouncing her back.
Every little reaction like this stimulates me more and makes my dick harder.
Warm touch, satisfying feeling.
I wish it were a little tighter, but where is this?
I gently shook my waist.
My object that goes in and out of the vagina, the moving glans stimulates the inside of the woman.
The woman’s waist twitches little by little.
The response was so good that I can already feel the excitement even though it hasn’t been long since I put it in.
In the past, I would have done everything to delay the feeling of ejaculation, but now there is no need for that.
I shook my hips to my heart’s content and felt the rush of climax, and I cummed inside to my heart’s content.
Flinch, flinch.
“Huh.”
My object becomes flaccid and small inside the woman’s body.
Without removing it, I took out a small medicine bottle from my pocket.
A small potion with the words ‘Recovery Potion Small’ written on it.
I want to see the faces of the crazy people who created this in reality.
What on earth were they thinking when they created something like this?
Thank you.
I just took one shot and threw the bottle carelessly.
The recovery potion that restores stamina literally restored my stamina.
My things too.
I can feel something slowly swelling inside the woman’s body again.
Before the woman’s vagina, which is shiny with semen and love juice, dries, my enlarged object stimulates the woman.
The woman’s vagina becomes wet again, and my object becomes hard.
I turned a woman around with an object in her vagina.
I succeeded in turning my body without removing my object, so I pressed my body close to it.
Push the object deeper than before, all the way to the root.
A more tangible sense of satisfaction, the woman’s flinching reaction.
The hand sticks to the attractive buttocks like a magnet.
This time, I swayed my hips in a slightly more leisurely rhythm.
Suddenly, an excited moan is heard from the woman’s mouth.
The best thing about this skill is that it doesn’t break even after this.
I wouldn’t be this excited if there was no response.
I wanted to hit my butt, but too much impact is dangerous, so I can’t help it.
I have to endure it. I have to be satisfied with kneading.
I’m shaking my body more slowly than before, and maybe because I cum once, I don’t climax easily.
Besides, my knees are starting to hurt.
There is no need to satisfy a woman, so there is no need to do it for a long time.
Sex that only needs to satisfy me.
I just increased the speed of shaking my hips.
I can feel the woman’s insides twitching and biting my dick tightly.
The feeling of ejaculation coming right away.
I continued to shake without stopping and ejaculated a second time as I reached my peak climax.
“Ha. Ha.”
The gasp coming out of the mouth smells slightly sweet and potion-like.
When the object is removed from the vagina, white semen pours out.
I took a water bottle out of my bag, picked up the woman’s cut-up t-shirt, sprayed it on my things, and wiped it away.
Since the sex is satisfying, cleaning up afterward isn’t that much of a hassle.
A woman who didn’t even know she was being raped by a stranger.
It’s slowly getting to the end of the sleep skill I gave to the woman.
A woman lying face down naked.
I went to the woman’s side and turned around again.
The body turns and the chest flutters.
Under. I’m worried.
It’s not something I completely like, but there’s no guarantee that I’ll find another woman like this easily.
Still, it’s a bit unfortunate to take him.
A momentary worry.
I message my chest and think about it.
The large bouncing breasts appeal to save this woman.
However, it is not that overwhelmingly appealing.
Just enough charm to keep you thinking.
Worry. Worry. Concern.
It wouldn’t be normal to worry about human life.
It doesn’t matter. Because this is not a normal world.
I decided.
About 1 minute left in sleep skill.
I pulled out the machete.
Are there really no more women like this?
A woman’s face suddenly appeared in my head.
Hey, why do I think of that bitch?
I shook her head as if shaking off my thoughts.
But Sehee, that bitch’s face doesn’t disappear easily.
“Fuck you.”
Feeling not so good, I swung the machete.
The naked woman disappears, leaving only her golden pocket.
[24,321 coins were obtained.]
“Wow, why does she have so many coins? Is this because she is a young woman?”
Considering the coins of two men, it is quite a lot.
20,000 coins. At this rate, I can live without problems for two weeks.
I had fun for the first time in a while and earned a lot of coins. Although I was a little upset because of that bitch Sehee at the end, I felt somewhat satisfied and went out to retrieve the canned food I had left on the shelf.
