I Became The Necromancer In The Post-Apocalyptic Zombie World

Chapter 23

—–CROW—– 

Lee Ah-rin. 

The neglected child of a wealthy family, with a politician father and a cosmetics company CEO mother.  

Saying she was neglected wasn’t entirely accurate; she hadn’t been disowned.  

She was simply exiled to a luxury house until a suitable marriage could be arranged. 

Ah-rin was quite content with her situation.  

She enjoyed ample financial support without parental interference, free to indulge in her hobbies.  

However, there were conditions set by her parents: no dating before marriage, absolutely no sex with men, and maintaining her appearance for her future husband.  

Family background was secured by her parents’ influence, and her credentials could be easily fabricated if needed.  

For a good marriage, all she needed was youth, beauty, and… purity.  Adding to these conditions, Ah-rin’s introverted, otaku tendencies naturally kept her indoors, and that’s where she remained, trapped by the zombie outbreak.

“…That man.”

Ah-rin, with ample resources, survived day by day, exploring the city through a drone powered by her generator. And she found him.

“…The zombies don’t attack him.”

A zombie apocalypse like something out of a movie.  In such a ruined world, there was bound to be a hero, just like in the movies. Ah-rin never thought *she* would be that hero.  Her character was completely different.  

So, when she discovered that man, her normally apathetic eyes lit up.

“Seek out… the savior of this world.”

The man was in a warehouse on the outskirts of the city, manipulating zombies directly.  As if they were mannequins.

. . .

“Mmm…. Chuup, suck, gulp, chuup.”

“Chup, mmm, chup, slurp.”

After breakfast and a shower, I was enjoying Ha-yeon’s expert blowjob while simultaneously fondling Na-yeon’s breasts and engaging in a passionate kiss with her.  Ha-yeon’s tongue skillfully teased the tip of my cock, her wet saliva coating it pleasantly.

‘…Heaven.’

While enjoying Ha-yeon’s sensual ministrations, I explored Na-yeon’s mouth with my tongue and thrust my fingers into her pussy.

*Squish, squish.*

“Mmm…”

Na-yeon’s pussy gushed with lewd juices, gripping my fingers tightly, as if begging for more.

“…Ugh.”

A wave of intense pleasure washed over me, and Na-yeon, sensing my imminent climax from my moans, quickly broke the kiss.

“Haa, ha, Ha-yeon…! Stop…!”

“…Mmm, …what?”

Confused by Na-yeon pushing her away, Ha-yeon released my cock from her mouth, a string of saliva connecting them.  Na-yeon quickly grabbed my saliva-coated cock and brought it to the entrance of her even wetter pussy.  She quickly inserted my hardened cock inside.

*Slide.*

“Haaaah! ♥  Your cock is so hot! ♥”

Na-yeon’s pussy, already drenched from my fingers, smoothly swallowed my entire length.  As my hard cock entered her, her pussy twitched expectantly, squeezing me as if demanding my cum.

*Squish! Squish!*

Na-yeon started moving her hips frantically, her face vacant.

“Hurry! ♥ Cum inside me soon…! ♥  Hurry up, inside Na-yeon’s pussy…! ♥”

Her pussy, now completely accustomed to my cock, expertly stimulated my sweet spot, increasing the pressure.  The combination of Na-yeon’s skillful movements and the tight grip of her pussy, along with the pent-up pleasure from the blowjob, pushed me over the edge.

“I’m cumming!”

*Thrust, thrust!*

“Haah! Oh, no!  It’s too intense…!!”

I pounded relentlessly into Na-yeon’s pussy, thrusting with my hips, and then… I unleashed my cum inside her.

*Spurt!*

“It’s coming!  Seo-ho Oppa’s cum is filling me up! ♥”

*Twitch, twitch.*

Na-yeon’s skilled contractions milked me dry, sending a torrent of cum, accumulated since morning, into her womb.  Overwhelmed by the pleasure, she collapsed on top of me, her body convulsing as she climaxed.  Na-yeon lay there, her eyes glazed over like she was drugged, her mouth open, and her breath coming in hot pants.

“Hmph…. Lately, Unni’s the only one getting creampies…”

Ha-yeon looked at Na-yeon’s satisfied face with envy.  Na-yeon had been doing everything she could to receive my cum inside her these past few days.  She never missed an opportunity to insert my cock into her pussy the moment I was about to cum and receive a creampie.  As a result, it had been a while since I had last impregnated Ha-yeon.

‘Well, she seems completely out of it.’

Na-yeon was lying on the bed, seemingly unconscious after that intense orgasm.

“Ha-yeon, put your hands on the bed and spread your legs.”

“What?  A-Are you going to…?”

Ha-yeon blushed at my words, looking at me expectantly.  I responded by showing her my hardened cock.  Her eyes lit up with lust, and she immediately placed her hands on the bed.

*Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack!*

“Ahh! ♥ Good!  Oppa’s cock after so long…!! It feels so good…!! ♥”

I fucked Ha-yeon like a dog a couple of times until Na-yeon woke up, finishing by roughly pounding into her as she lay face down on the bed, her arms too weak to support her.

After bringing Ha-yeon to climax as well, I went up to the terrace on the 8th floor, feeling refreshed.

“Ahh…! This is the best!”

The warm sunlight bathed the department store’s luxurious terrace.  I had enjoyed a delicious breakfast, followed by animalistic sex with beautiful women, filling their wombs with my cum.  And now, I was relaxing on the upper floor of the department store, enjoying the cool breeze.  Life was good.  Better than any CEO.

‘One day left, huh.’

I sipped my warm coffee, which I had brought from the third floor, thinking about the date.  It had already been six days since I brought Na-yeon here.  Tomorrow, I had to take her back to the dormitory.  Perhaps that was why Na-yeon had become even more desperate, trying to seduce me to get pregnant.  Of course, I knew her efforts were futile.  And I derived immense pleasure from watching her diligently moving her hips, oblivious to that fact.

‘Anyway, there are two virgins left….’

[Virgin blood], required to complete the growth quest.  According to my plan, I was going to visit the dormitory twice more to acquire more virgins. The problem was…

‘…I wonder if there are even two more virgins left in the dormitory.’

That part was a gamble.  In Na-yeon’s case, I had easily guessed that she might be a virgin due to her unsatisfactory sex life with her boyfriend. But the others were an unknown.  Of course, there were two people I had in mind.

‘Han Mo-a and Ryu Da-hee.’

I wasn’t sure about Da-hee, but I had heard that Mo-a had never had a boyfriend.  I had learned this after rescuing her from the soldiers and becoming closer to her.

‘Then, there’s only one left.’

I had to consider the possibility that Da-hee might not be a virgin.  Of course, there was no need to rush.  Those bastards under Kang Hae-seok couldn’t do anything even if I took my time.  I would leisurely find virgins, fuck them, enhance my abilities, and then carry out my revenge.

‘Should I look for other survivors?’

As I leaned against the terrace railing, gazing at the seemingly still cityscape…

*Whirr!*

A drone appeared before me.

‘That’s…’

The drone I had encountered when I sent a zombie pigeon on a test flight near the dormitory.  It belonged to the gamer girl who lived in that luxury house.

‘Looks like she finally found me.’

It wasn’t unexpected.  I knew she was surveying the city with her drone, just like I was with my pigeons.  In fact, I had been hoping she would find me.

‘It’s easier for her to approach me than for me to approach her.’

I smiled at the anticipated outcome.  When I first discovered the gamer girl, I had considered visiting her directly, but I decided against it. Judging by the state of her house, she had ample resources to live alone, and she seemed to have the means to protect herself from intruders.  In such a situation, a suspicious stranger approaching her would naturally raise her guard.  Just like Ha-yeon hadn’t opened the door for me at first.

‘But it’s different if she comes to me first.’

If the gamer girl, driven by curiosity, initiated contact, then *she* would be the one worried about being wary, not me.  Of course, it was risky to reveal my existence to a survivor.  If a group discovered my abilities, it could lead to dangerous situations. But the gamer girl was surviving alone, holed up in her house. Revealing myself to her, who was alone, was actually advantageous.

“…There’s something attached to it?”

*Whirr!*

The drone, which had been hovering in the air, observing me, flew onto the terrace and landed on the floor.

*Buzz! Buzz!*

It twitched a few times, as if asking me to notice something. I looked closer and saw something attached to its leg.

‘…This is.’

It was a walkie-talkie.  A rather expensive-looking one, seemingly new and unused.

*Click.*

I detached the walkie-talkie from the drone and carefully examined it.  There was a power button, helpfully circled in red marker.

‘She wants me to turn it on.’

It seemed she was eager to communicate with me.  I smirked at the easy development and turned on the walkie-talkie. It connected to a pre-set channel, and…

*Static, crackle.*

[…Hello?]

A woman’s voice came from the walkie-talkie.

“……Who is this?”

I paused for a moment, pretending not to know who she was, before responding.  A reply came immediately.

[Th-Thank goodness! You answered!]

The woman’s voice sounded much more welcoming than I had expected.

‘……Why?’

I was naturally puzzled.  She had found me with a drone and was curious about me.  She had witnessed my ability to ignore zombies.  Naturally, she would be very curious about me.  But her voice lacked any trace of caution.  Her cheerful voice continued from the walkie-talkie.

[I’ve been waiting for a man like you! Savior!]

The woman’s voice sounded filled with joy.

‘That sounds awfully cult-like.’

Her cryptic title made me momentarily question whether contacting her was the right decision.

. . .

‘Is this it….?’

I had explored the area with pigeons before, but this was my first time visiting this luxury house in person.  Of course, I hadn’t found any other survivors in this area besides the gamer girl who lived here. So, I came here without much caution.  Besides, she was the one who had asked me to come.

‘I-If it’s okay with you, could you come to my house? There’s something I really want to talk to you about!’

Her tone was quite different from the indifferent image I had perceived when I first saw her through the pigeons. But I wasn’t overly cautious.

‘If anything happens, I can just teleport back to the base.’

I had the recently acquired Teleportation skill.  It provided me with a means to escape quickly if a dangerous situation arose.  Without any particular worries, I knocked on the front door.

*Knock, knock.*

“…….”

There was no response from inside the house.

‘Right, there was a solar generator.’

I pressed the intercom next to the door, just in case.

[*Ringtone*]

The long-forgotten sound of a doorbell rang out.

‘The electricity is working properly.’

Her voice came from the intercom speaker.

[I-I’ll be right down!]

Her voice sounded hurried.  More than that, I was surprised that she was able to maintain this level of comfort in the midst of a zombie apocalypse.  She seemed to be living in a much more comfortable environment than I had imagined.  Soon, the front door opened.

“Welcome… please, come in.”

The woman looked at me with an awkward smile.  Despite being a complete stranger, she let me in without any hesitation.

“I, I only have energy drinks…. Here…”

She seemed incredibly awkward around people, her movements stiff as she ushered me inside.  She led me to a sofa in what appeared to be the living room and offered me a drink in a fancy-looking glass.

‘She’s remarkably unguarded.’

Despite her friendly demeanor, the inside of the house showed signs of preparation against the zombie apocalypse.  For example, the first-floor windows were boarded up with planks and covered with curtains.  And there were stacks of canned food and other necessities, presumably emergency supplies, throughout the house.

‘This is enough to last for months alone, isn’t it?’

With this setup, she could probably survive for a year if she could procure food from outside.  And the drink she offered me…  I felt the cold glass in my hand.

‘It’s cold.’

It had been chilled in a refrigerator.

‘If she has this, she probably has running water too.’

A prepared survivor with electricity, running water, and ample food supplies.  She introduced herself as Lee Ah-rin.  Twenty-one years old.  A year older than Ha-yeon.

‘Why would someone like this seek me out?’

Of course, I welcomed her reaction.  She had let me into her house without any hesitation.  But apart from that, I was curious.  Her motive for inviting a complete stranger like me into her house, especially when she was living in such a comfortable environment.

‘She doesn’t seem to have any malicious intent.’

Ah-rin glanced at me nervously, seemingly awkward.  Naturally, I didn’t drink what she offered.  I didn’t know what she might have put in it.

“So, what was the reason you sent a walkie-talkie to meet me?”

I asked her directly. I didn’t think she would initiate the conversation.  Ah-rin flinched at my question, stammered for a moment, and then looked at me with a determined expression.

“A-Are you… immune?!”

She asked, her eyes shining.  Immune…?

‘Well, it’s natural for her to think that.’

The fact that she called me here meant she had seen my abilities.  It wasn’t strange for her to assume I was immune after seeing me ignore the zombies.  It was half true, anyway.

“…Didn’t you call me here because you already knew?”

I responded cautiously, maintaining a wary demeanor.  Seemingly satisfied with my answer, Ah-rin smiled brightly.

“Actually, I saw everything…!  I saw you moving the zombies around like dolls…”

She averted her gaze slightly, as if embarrassed to admit she had been spying on me.

“S-So…!”

She looked at me intently, her eyes filled with earnestness, and… grabbed my hand.

“I’m certain you’re the savior of this world! Please, let me join you!”

She suddenly proposed joining my group.

‘What is with this woman…?’

Was she so used to living in a comfortable environment that she didn’t know to be wary of strangers?  She was being far too friendly. But she didn’t seem to have any ulterior motives.  Her shining eyes looked sincere.  She seemed genuinely eager to join me.

‘And calling me a savior….’

She spoke as if she were a religious fanatic. That part made me slightly uncomfortable, but…

‘Well, it’s a gift from heaven for me.’

There was no reason to refuse. I glanced down at her, my gaze lingering below her face.  Inside her hoodie, which she had probably thrown on for my arrival, she was wearing the white tank top I had seen through my pigeon.  And because she was leaning forward to hold my hand, her ample cleavage was on full display.  The captivating sight sent a jolt of excitement through me.

‘But I can’t just accept right away.’

If I gave her everything she wanted, it wouldn’t lead to the kind of relationship I desired.  The relationship I wanted.  A relationship where she obeyed me unconditionally, like a slave.

“I’m sorry, but I’ll have to decline.”

So, I pulled my hand away from Ah-rin’s grasp.

“What…, uh, huh?”

Ah-rin let out a surprised gasp, clearly not expecting my rejection.

“W-Why?! Why not?!”

She immediately pleaded with me.

‘Hook, line, and sinker.’

Humans didn’t yearn for things they could easily obtain.  People were more willing to open their wallets for things that seemed just out of reach, things they could obtain with just a little effort. So, I looked at her coldly.

“Because there’s no merit for me.  Besides, do I even know who you are to accept you into my group?”

“That’s true, but…”

This was where the advantage of her approaching me first came into play.  *She* was the suspicious one, the one who initiated contact.  And she was being suspiciously friendly.  Ah-rin, seemingly aware of her own situation, couldn’t refute my words. But she pleaded with me even more desperately.

“B-But, can’t you reconsider? As you can see, I have everything you, Savior, could possibly need!”

It seemed she was betting her living situation as a bargaining chip.  It would certainly be a tempting offer for an ordinary survivor.  Ample food, uninterrupted electricity, and a safe building.  She probably hadn’t expected to be rejected.  Her offer was quite good, even compared to my zombie immunity.  But she was out of luck. I wasn’t just immune to zombies.

“I’m sorry, but I can’t readily accept someone I don’t even know just for a small house like this.”

Ah-rin looked shocked by my firm refusal.

“How can this be…”

Even offering this level of comfort as a bargaining chip wasn’t working. She probably thought she had no more cards to play.

‘Should I throw her a bone?’

Judging that the atmosphere was sufficiently tense, I erased my cold expression and smiled gently.  There was no need for her to worry so much. Ah-rin had one more card to play besides this house.

“But if you really insist… there *is* a way.”

“W-What way?! What do I have to do to make you accept me?!”

Ah-rin eagerly took the bait I offered.  She grabbed my hand again, her eyes full of desperation.

“I, I believe that if I don’t follow someone like you, Savior, there’s only ruin waiting for me…! So please, consider it positively…!”

She pleaded, holding my hand tightly.

‘I see, so that’s why she welcomed me so readily.’

The reason she invited me into her house without hesitation.  She must have calculated that even if she continued living like this, her future held only death.  That’s why she called me, an immune person, her savior, and wanted to join me.

‘That makes things even easier.’

If she was this desperate, there was no need to add any more pressure.

“Haa, if you insist…”

I sighed as if I had no choice, and placed my hand on her shoulder, the one not holding my hand.

“There *is* a way.”

I smiled gently and asked,

“Are you a virgin?”

My gaze was lascivious.

“……Yes?”

Ah-rin tilted her head, as if she had misheard me.  She pondered my question, her eyes widening, and then blushed.

“……What?”

I looked at her, my eyes like a predator eyeing its prey, scanning her body.

‘That’s why you shouldn’t let strange men in so easily.’

*Ding.*

And at that moment… a sudden notification sound rang out, and a status window appeared.

[A Side Quest Has Been generated.]

—–CROW—–