Sleepman of a Ruined World 17

Chapter 17 – 17. Trading Day 4

I couldn’t understand Yeji’s words at once.

Who kills whom?

“Oppa?”

“Yes! Fuck you!”

I could see tears flowing from Yeji’s eyes.

Yeji is naked, crying and screaming as if she were screaming.

“Oppa… Really oppa?”

“Yeah… It’s a dog …”

I vaguely remembered the first time I saw Yeji.

Four men entered Yeji’s room, and three men came out.

A bag containing canned beer, in front of Yeji’s room, the sound of Yeji’s laughter coming from inside…

“You’re my real brother?

The first man I killed in her room, I killed her biological brother and raped Yeji while she was sleeping on the spot.

And he said he would come back in a week…

“You…”

Was this woman waiting for me to get her revenge on me for killing her own brother? Did she agree with my words and act so kindly and mislead me in order to kill me?

The pitiful look she showed earlier and the active look she showed towards me… Are you saying she was just acting?

It became uncomfortable to see Yeji crying.

I’ve killed more than one person in the past, but I don’t feel any sense of guilt over something like this.

But… It was just a shame.

I felt so sad and regretful that Yeji and I were destined to never get better no matter what we did.

From the moment I killed her brother, it was confirmed that we couldn’t be together.

No, what am I thinking?

Didn’t the relationship start with rape from the beginning? Are you saying rape is okay? Did she really believe that she didn’t kill herself with her own mouth?

That guy like me was such an asshole.

“What about these men?”

Yeji, who was crying, barely opens her mouth sobbing.

“My brother and my boyfriend.”

It’s a sight to behold.

My brother and I are boyfriend.

Since I promised, I bought a recovery potion from the store.

When the potion was placed in my hand, Yeji looked at me blankly, still crying.

I sprinkled the recovery potion evenly on the men’s thighs.

As she sees the men’s wounds slowly healing, a glimmer of hope appears on Yeji’s face.

“So, one is the younger brother of the man I killed and your brother, and the other is the boyfriend of the woman I raped?”

Yeji’s hopeful expression darkened slightly, and I thought it was interesting to see her expression change like that.

I felt like something in my heart was slightly broken.

I don’t know what was broken, but it felt foreign and felt like something was foreign.

Feeling like something is creaking and uncomfortable.

“Listen carefully, men over there. You will hear noises, so open your ears and listen carefully. You will hear your younger brother and girlfriend being raped by me.”

After saying that, I picked up Yeji and placed her on the bed.

“Don’t do it! Don’t do it! You bastard! Just kill me!”

“If I kill them, those men will be sad?”

Yeji’s screaming voice became quieter, and I spoke leisurely while looking at her.

“You say it’s better to have sex than die? You say it’s okay because you can’t get pregnant and don’t have sexually transmitted diseases?”

Since the men’s mouths were blocked and their bodies were tied, they had no choice but to talk and Yeji looked at them with a conflicted expression.

I stood my things upright and looked at such wisdom.

Just a few hours ago, she was someone who was loved and wanted to be cherished, but now she felt nothing.

No, actually, I was excited.

Because from now on I am going to destroy this woman.

I cut the tape tied to her legs with a machete.

Yeji looks at me with suspicion.

“Open up.”

Her eyes shake, and the men’s noises become louder.

This situation is so enjoyable that my dick stands taller than ever.

“Fuck… Pervert bastard.”

When I shrugged my shoulders and pointed at the men, Yeji looked at me like she was looking at bugs and spread her legs.

It was a body I had seen several times, a vagina I had seen several times, but it felt different.

I feel like I’m a different woman just because my expression changes.

Yeji placed the machete down next to her head and took a seat between her legs.

I kiss the pussy of a woman who hates me as if I love my dick.

Yeji began to slowly rub her already dry pussy with her glans and closed her eyes tightly as if she did not want to feel the touch.

No matter how much you hate it or reject it, there are things the human body cannot control on its own.

The same goes for pussy.

Just because I don’t like it or disgust it doesn’t mean I’m not stimulated or that love juice doesn’t come out.

Will Yeji resent her wet vagina? Are you ignoring this feeling of stimulation?

Will I be ignored?

Soouk

My object goes deep inside the woman who rejects me.

It feels different from before. It’s definitely the same girl, but it feels completely different.

It seems a little tighter and feels better.

It feels like I’m holding on to every inch of my dick and sucking it in, and I can feel every wrinkle inside my vagina.

“Ugh.”

“Do you feel it? Do you feel it even though you were raped by the guy who killed your brother in front of your other brother and boyfriend?”

As she criticized her with her sharp words, her dick grew bigger inside of her, and my dick made Yeji moan again.

She bites her lip hard to hold back her moans, but when I reach out one hand and squeeze her breasts, she can’t hold back any longer and moans again.

“Can you feel it? In this situation? Is the tightness of your pussy different? Try moaning a little more erotically. Your boyfriend over there hasn’t been able to smell your flesh for weeks already. Should I at least let him moan?”

Yeji desperately suppresses a moan while looking at a man.

I grabbed that insight and turned over.

As I hit her white, firm buttocks, her shrill screams echo throughout the room along with her partner’s sounds.

“Wow.”

“More!”

While continuing to hit my red, palm-marked buttocks, I stuck my dick in it.

“Ah.”

Yeji groaned as if she couldn’t bear it anymore.

I can see my waist lowering as the cock reaches all the way inside.

The men’s screams suddenly quieted down.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m out of breath, or because I know screaming is useless, but all I can hear is the sound of heavy breathing.

The room is filled with only the sound of men’s breathing, the crackling sound of my dick being inserted into Yeji’s pussy, and occasionally Yeji’s uncontrollable moans.

Although she is full of anger and vengeance, her hostage and threats, and the sight of Yeji shaking her waist in submission to pleasure, were more lewd than anything she had ever done, and I, who was violating her like that, was in her head. Something flashes like it’s about to explode.

A room where many emotions swirl.

The whirlpool finally calmed down as I emptied all the remaining semen into Yeji’s body.

“Whoa.”

Yeji’s body collapses at the sound of my sigh.

She fell down and glared at me with her venomous gaze.

Instead, I smiled brightly at Yeji.

Her expression changed strangely as if she sensed something in my laughter, and when I lifted the machete, her expression became one of astonishment.

“No. No. Why are you doing that? Don’t do it. No?”

A quick-witted bitch.

But it’s already too late.

“Who is your boyfriend?”

“Don’t do that. No. You even used a recovery potion. If you’re going to do this, why did you use it? Don’t do that. I’ll do as you say. Don’t kill me!”

When the word of killing came out, the men who had been quiet started talking again.

I got off the bed with a machete and stood between the men.

As Yeji pressed a man’s stomach with the end of a machete, she began to pray in a more earnest voice.

“Don’t do that! Don’t do that! Why are you doing this? I’ll do as I tell you, so don’t kill me! Huh? Please!”

“Is this your boyfriend?”

Yeji didn’t even answer my questions and just begged for her life.

I was a little annoyed that I couldn’t get an answer.

He picked up the machete and cut the man’s neck.

“Fuck!!! Don’t do it!!!!”

Regardless of Yeji’s screams, the man disappeared.

He glares at me with empty eyes and screams in a tearful voice.

“You bastard!!!”

[Obtained 2,112 coins.]

“You’re a beggar.”

I killed a man in front of my eyes who I don’t know was Yeji’s brother or boyfriend, but I’m not impressed.

Yeji’s voice swearing at me with tears in her eyes sounds like it has nothing to do with me.

Next, as she approached the man next to her, Yeji’s voice turned into a plea, but she didn’t want to care what he said.

I just picked up the machete and struck.

The moment the man disappeared, Yeji’s voice also stopped.

[3,745 coins were obtained.]

I took her coins as if nothing had happened and turned around to see her staring at me with her head in her bed.

Since she knows that she can’t go with this woman, there is no need for her to regret it.

No matter how crazy the world has become, there is no way that the first button that was sewn wrongly will fit properly in the middle.

Resentment, anger, disgust, hatred… The sight of Yeji looking at me with all kinds of negative eyes is scary.

I didn’t want to see eyes like that.

They may have been afraid of being looked at like that by men or women, so they put them to sleep, raped them, and killed them before they woke up.

“Shall I save you?”

You have to get used to that gaze, that gaze.

Considering the world is ruined and what I have done so far, I have nothing to say even if I am tired of receiving those looks, but I have avoided those looks from the beginning.

I can’t avoid looking anymore.

I must clearly realize the weight of what I do and suffer.

Yeji keeps her mouth shut as if my words are not worth answering.

I wanted to hear sweet words from those lips, like saying I love you or saying we’ll be together forever.

Feeling my heartbreaking, I struck down the machete.

The empty space of wisdom that disappeared without a trace.

[500 coins obtained.]

Fuck.

It leaves you with a terrible feeling until the end.

A woman with a nice body, a woman with a pretty face, a woman who loved big breasts, a woman who drank canned beer like an asshole, a woman who had no problem getting into contact with her enemies for revenge, and the only one in this crazy world. A woman who never killed anyone.

No, I don’t know. There may only be 500 coins left.

But considering Yeji’s personality, I couldn’t imagine her killing someone.

A sick woman.

You idiot like me.

I fell on the bed where Yeji disappeared and sobbed for a long time.