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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: JayM
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The battle was over, and the prisoners had all been enslaved.
The only thing left was to deliciously prepare Lee Han-seok and feed him to Indikron.
“Hey, Jin-seong.”
I called Ha Jin-seong, who was smiling happily after having enjoyed himself for a while.
“Tell the others to clean up the supermarket. And tell them to guard it well while I’m gone. I’m counting on you.”
“Yes! Understood!”
After receiving Ha Jin-seong’s energetic reply, I went to Kang Ha-young. I had a good use for the Bloodstained Dagger.
“Give me the dagger.”
“Huh? No. Taking something back after giving it is the worst…”
But Kang Ha-young refused to return it.
She seemed to like the Bloodstained Dagger and complained about me taking it back, but I ignored her and took it by force.
How dare she covet my belongings when she herself was my possession?
‘This bitch is getting more and more disrespectful lately.’
I would have to discipline her later with my dick when I get back. Yes, I would fuck her together with Kim Ye-won, the Saint.
As I was savoring that thought and preparing to leave, Eun-ji, who had freshly showered, approached me and asked.
“Oppa, where are you going?”
“I’m going out for a bit. I have to sacrifice this guy. I’ll do it outside since it will be a bit gruesome.”
“I see… Then I’ll be waiting!”
“No. Don’t wait too long, Eun-ji. If I don’t come back by tonight, take turns keeping watch like yesterday and go to sleep because it might take a while. Tell the others too.”
“So you might be late… Okay! Come back soon! I love you, Oppa!”
I stroked Eun-ji’s hair as she hugged me and kissed me on the cheek, then left the supermarket with Lee Han-seok, who was wearing a white mask.
“Now, let’s do some shopping.”
I took Lee Han-seok to an adult store.
Inside, the store owner and an employee were waiting for customers, and they gave us a rough welcome.
“Groooan…”
“Raaa!!!”
Annoyed by the now-familiar greeting, I swung the sword I had taken from Lee Han-seok, decapitating them in one swift motion, and entered the store.
“Why are we here…?”
Lee Han-seok asked, bewildered, as I entered the adult store with only him.
Did he think I was going to sexually assault him? What a disgusting thought.
I handed him a basket and started picking out various items: dildos of different sizes and shapes, vibrating dildos, clitoral suction vibrators, leather restraints, gags, whips, lube, and hooked vibrators.
“Do you know where we’re going?”
“I don’t know… I don’t care. Just kill me.”
I clearly told him, who didn’t even bother to answer properly.
“We’re going to your house.”
“What…? What are you…”
“Your wife is there, right?”
“No way… No way… You can’t be…!”
I smirked at him as his face contorted in a grimace.
He was so enraged by my smirk that he started thrashing and shouting.
“Heh heh.”
“You bastard!!!!”
Lee Han-seok tried to lunge at me, but a slave couldn’t attack his master, so he was forced to stop.
I slapped him hard across the face and sent him flying.
He crashed into a display shelf, and various adult toys rained down on him.
“Hey. Why are you making such a fuss? You were also planning to resurrect your wife if you killed me, right? Weren’t you? But look who won? So, I’m going to resurrect her. Your wife.”
“What the hell are you talking about?! You son of a bitch!!! Die!!! Die!!!”
“What the hell is wrong with you?! You crazy, fickle bastard!!! I’m telling you I’ll resurrect your wife! I don’t understand you.”
I kicked him in the stomach as he jumped up while pulling his hair, spitting, and ranting.
“Gah…!”
“This guy is making a fuss even though I’m offering to resurrect his wife. Why? You don’t like it? I’m telling you, your wife will be resurrected. You don’t like it?”
“Y-you…”
He gritted his teeth and trembled.
“So, you were just trying to resurrect your wife for your own happiness. You don’t actually want her to be resurrected? Is it wrong for anyone else but you to resurrect Hee-sun? Is she yours? And if you refuse this opportunity, you’re the one killing Hee-sun. She can be resurrected, but you’re preventing it.”
“B-bullshit… I’ll never take you to my house! Just kill me!!!”
“No.”
He glared at me with bloodshot eyes.
I found his expression ridiculous and gave him an order.
With a strong will.
“Take me to your house.”
A master’s order was absolute.
“Ugh…!!!”
But he tried to resist my absolute command.
He tried to stay put and refused to move.
“Take me to your house. This is an order, Lee Han-seok! Don’t disobey! Take me to your house!!! Offer your wife to me!!!”
“Argh!!! Stop!!! Please stop!!!”
His body trembled and then crumbled. He collapsed on the floor while writhing in agony.
Disobeying an order inflicted unbearable pain on a slave.
I had learned that from Kang Ha-young.
“Why don’t you just obey?”
“Ugh… Argh!!!”
I ripped off both of his wrists as he continued to resist.
Then I removed his mask and melted his nose and ears with Unholy Touch.
Finally, I brought a spoon close to his left eye, and he finally succumbed to the pain and obeyed.
And so, the mangled Lee Han-seok led me to a residential area while carrying a plastic bag full of adult toys with his regenerated hands
We killed the zombies on the street as we headed to his house.
“This is it.”
“…”
Happy Villa, 3rd floor, apartment 301.
Clank.
A stale smell greeted us as I opened the door and entered.
“She’s in this room?”
“Yes… she’s… here…”
A putrid smell wafted out as I opened the bedroom door.
“Ugh… Oh my. She’s completely decomposed. You… you chained your wife up in this room and left her like this? You should have just killed her… Ugh. Disgusting.”
“…”
“I can’t do it in this disgusting place.”
I broke down the door of apartment 302 next door and went inside.
Apartment 302 was relatively clean. It seemed like no one had entered this house since the apocalypse began.
After checking the bedroom of apartment 302, I said to Lee Han-seok, who had followed me inside.
“You’re going inside that wardrobe. And you’re going to watch quietly through the crack. Don’t make a sound. Be quiet.”
“Ugh… Cough… You… you trash… You’ll… never die peacefully. Never.”
He cursed me with a venomous gaze as tears of blood streamed down his face.
It was ridiculous. I was the one whose life had been threatened, but he was acting like the victim here.
I flicked his cheek and said.
“Hey. Who told you to come and kill me? This is your own fault. Just be quiet. Huh? If you had just quietly avoided me, this wouldn’t have happened. Why did you make me interested in your wife? It’s all your fault. And the one who should be crying now isn’t you, but Hee-sun, who will suffer because of you. Don’t cry, you bastard. That’s an order.”
“Gah… Die. Please. Please… I desperately wish for your death.”
“Fuck off.”
I gave a few more orders to him, who was trembling with rage and a thirst for vengeance.
“And… I doubt you’re that kind of pervert, but… It’s unlikely, considering your wife is being fucked by another man, but! If you get a boner, hit your balls with your own hand. Hard, but not hard enough to crush them. And from now on, you’re a cruel serial killer. You’ve killed countless people. Men, women, old, and young. Don’t say anything different when I ask you later.”
With that, I pushed him into the wardrobe and left a small crack open so he could see.
I vaguely remembered seeing NTR comics like this before. The scene where a guy hid in a wardrobe while crying and watching his childhood friend being fucked by a Chad, and eventually masturbating.
Back then, I had no tolerance for NTR, and that scene had disturbed me.
But now, I was the Chad about to fuck someone else’s childhood friend (wife).
I was already excited.
I hurried back to apartment 301.
“Groooan…!”
The zombie, whose arm was dangling due to how much she had struggled against the chains, was so decomposed that I could no longer tell if she had been a man or a woman.
I summoned Indikron before her.
“You can resurrect her now. Please.”
[Sigh… Slurp. She’s already sweet.]
Indikron moaned in a seductive voice while licking her lips, and she then told me to reach out to the groaning zombie.
“Like this?”
[Yes. Wait a moment.]
As I reached out to the zombie, a rift connecting to the Abyss opened behind me.
[Ah… Fresh air after so long…]
I couldn’t turn around. I couldn’t even move.
I could feel something approaching me from behind. It was a terrifying, dreadful feeling.
Then I felt a cold, sharp presence. At the same time, my mind strangely calmed down, and my thoughts became clear.
[That Kashnax… She had all the fun.]
She seemed to be referring to when Kashnax had rescued me from the God of Order’s attack.
Kashnax had held me tightly in her embrace, so tightly that I didn’t want to leave.
Was Indikron jealous of that?
I didn’t know. An evil god’s jealousy… It was too much for me to even imagine.
As I was having these useless thoughts, an arm made of darkness caressed the arm I had extended towards the zombie and then intertwined its fingers with mine.
[It’ll be quite painful.]
“I’m used to pain.”
[Magnificent. Pain… is proof that you’re alive.]
After saying that, Indikron’s power flowed into my hand.
The room shook, objects flew around as if a gale was blowing, and the building trembled. The room was filled with the darkness of the Abyss.
“Ugh…!!!”
My legs trembled from the excruciating pain that felt like my flesh was being torn apart, but I endured it.
The deep shadow of the Abyss emanating from my palm enveloped the groaning zombie and devoured it. The disgusting sound of flesh and bones being ripped and chewed echoed throughout the room.
[All done. Then I’ll be looking forward to it.]
Indikron released my hand, turned into black mist, and crawled back into the Abyss.
The darkness that had filled the room receded, leaving only me and an unconscious woman.
“Oh…”
A brown-haired woman. A very attractive married woman.
Her voluptuous breasts and ample hips made my mouth water.
And she had that comforting aura unique to married women.
“Heh heh…”
I untied the chains that had bound her limbs and then tied her up again. Her soft flesh felt amazing in my hands.
I embraced her, fondled her breasts, and went to apartment 302.
“Mmm…”
As I threw her onto the bed, she opened her eyes.
“Huh…?”
“You’re awake.”
I decided to speak formally. I would imitate a professional psychopath to create an intimidating atmosphere. I would drive a wedge between her and her husband.
“Wh-who are you…? Where am I…? Huh? Wh-what is this…?!”
The woman struggled as she saw the chains binding her.
But the chains wouldn’t budge, only tightening further.
“Stay still. You’ll get hurt……”
“Kyaa!!! Don’t come near me!! Stay away!!!”
She kicked at me.
I grabbed her foot and lightly licked her calf.
“Kyaa!!!!! Seok-ah!!! Honey!!!”
She screamed and called out to her husband.
But her husband was locked in the wardrobe.
Her struggle was so intense that I had no choice but to take out the Bloodstained Dagger.
“No, fuck. I clearly told you to be quiet. Why don’t you listen?”
“Wh-what? Ah, no!!”
Thrust!
I stabbed her thigh with the dagger.
“Kyaaaaa!!!!!!!!”
The woman screamed in agony and her body twisted in pain.
At the same time, the wardrobe door rattled open and closed.
Lee Han-seok must be going crazy, seeing a knife embedded in his wife’s thigh. He must be struggling to break free from the wardrobe, and trying to defying my orders.
Ignoring him, I embraced the screaming woman from behind, preventing her from moving, and gently stroked her hair.
She gasped for breath, begged me to spare her life, and then started sobbing.
Listening to her cries, I glared at the rattling wardrobe door and said.
“Hey. Be quiet. Don’t cry. Shh. Shh.”
Lee Han-seok’s struggle subsided as I made a gesture of slitting the woman’s throat with my hand.
“You’ll listen to me now, right? Then I won’t stab you anymore.”
“Yes… Please… Please… I’ll be good… Please spare me… I was wrong…”
The opponent has submitted to you.
There were only two ways I interacted with people: enslavement or death.
I branded the crying woman’s forehead.
Sizzle…
Survivor ‘Kang Hee-sun’ has been enslaved.
“Now then, let’s see.”
As I pulled out the dagger from her thigh, she wet herself and fainted.
I then healed her wound with Surging Flesh while ignoring her state, and Hee-sun foamed at the mouth and collapsed.
An ordinary person couldn’t be used to this kind of pain, unlike Awakened individuals with increased stats. I had expected this reaction.
“Phew.”
I wiped the sweat from my forehead, approached the wardrobe, and opened the door.
Inside sat Lee Han-seok, his face contorted in an indescribable grimace while glaring at me with intense hatred.
He hadn’t broken yet. He still hadn’t been consumed by despair. He was still burning with rage and a thirst for vengeance against me.
This foolish man wouldn’t even dream that the more resentment and hatred he harbored towards me, the more Kang Hee-sun would suffer.
This was good. This was it. It wouldn’t be fun if he broke too easily. Indikron wouldn’t want that either.
This was a play. A tragedy for those involved, but a comedy for those watching.
A twisted play.
“Grrr… Fuck… You… I’ll kill you… Even after I die… I’ll kill you… I’ll never… never forgive you.”
He was biting his lip so hard that his gums were bleeding.
I smiled at him.
“This is just the beginning, you bastard. Did you think I would just fuck her and be done with it? Not a chance.”
Then I closed the wardrobe door again…
While leaving a crack open for him to watch.
“Hey. Wake up.”
Slap!
“You’re not waking up?”
Slap!
“Ugh…”
Kang Hee-sun finally opened her eyes, her cheeks swollen.
I brought a chair before the terrified woman, sat down, and clasped my hands together.
“Phew. Now we can finally have a proper conversation. Right?”
“Yes. Sniff… Sob… Y-yes… I-I’m sorry. I’m sorry…”
“Your apologies are unnecessary. Is your husband’s name Lee Han-seok?”
“Huh? M-my husband?”
“Yes. Your husband. Don’t repeat my question. Answer truthfully.”
“Y-yes… My husband… is Lee Han-seok…”
“Phew. I see.”
I untied the chains binding the still-terrified woman.
Then I took out a cigarette and lit it. I had been trying to quit, but I wanted a smoke right now, considering the situation.
“Phew… Don’t move.”
“Huh…?”
Unable to move at my command, the woman’s eyes widened as if she couldn’t comprehend the situation.
“The reason I came to find you is because of your husband.”
“D-did my husband… do something… wrong…?”
“Yes. He committed a terrible crime. But you… do you remember how you died?”
“Huh? Wh-what do you mean I died? I… Argh!!!”
As if the memories of her death had returned, the woman screamed and twisted her body.
I had heard on the way here that Kang Hee-sun had been bitten by a zombie and died. Kang Hee-sun shuddered as the memory returned.
“Now you remember everything, don’t you?”
“Gasp… Gasp… Yes. I-I remember everything. A zombie. It was definitely a zombie…”
“Phew… Yes. The world is swarming with zombies now, and you have been resurrected. I resurrected you.”
The mere existence of zombies made even the most absurd stories sound plausible. Since something absurd had already happened, other absurd things became easier to accept. Thanks to that, Kang Hee-sun believed my words about me resurrecting her.
“Wh-why… did you resurrect me?”
“Because of Lee Han-seok. As I explained earlier, your husband committed a grave sin.”
“A sin?! He would never…!”
“Listen carefully. Zombies appeared, and people with superpowers emerged. Your husband was one of those superpowered individuals.”
“S-superpowers?”
“Yes. The kind of power that healed your thigh.”
“Ah… S-so…?”
“So? Your husband used his power to kill many people. He killed everyone he saw, regardless of age or gender.”
“N-no way! Seok-ah… He would never kill people…”
“Your defense is unnecessary. The results are already clear, so defending him is just laughable. Will the people he killed come back to life if you defend him?”
“Wh-what do you want…? Why me…?”
“What I want… Well, to punish you, of course.”
“What…? Who are you… to punish me?!”
“Whatever. Do you know why your husband killed people? Indiscriminately, regardless of age or gender? Do you know why he killed everyone he saw?”
“I-I don’t know… How would I…”
“It was all to resurrect you. He offered human souls. He killed so many people… just to bring you back… That crazy bastard.”
“Th-that…”
“You’re also responsible for all this.”
“Seok-ah… My husband would never…”
“Stop. I’m not here to forgive or show mercy. I just thought you should know why you’re being punished before I deliver the appropriate punishment. I didn’t resurrect you to hear you defend your husband.”
I started taking off my clothes.
“W-wait…! Where… where is my husband now…?”
“Who knows? Your husband abandoned you and ran away because he didn’t want to die.”
“No way… My husband would never do that! N-no. That’s not true. That can’t be… true…”
Kang Hee-sun, filled with ‘doubt’ and ‘distrust’ towards her husband after hearing my fabricated lies, desperately tried to deny reality.
I had made up these lies to break her trust in her husband. And I intended to make Lee Han-seok so frustrated and resentful that he would want to die.
Anyway, I slowly approached her, who was muttering and denying reality, and put out my cigarette on her breast.
“Argh!!!!”
I healed her breast with Surging Flesh and ripped her clothes off.
“Now… it’s time for you to be punished in the place of your runaway husband. You and your husband are both sinners. If you want to blame someone, blame Lee Han-seok, who indiscriminately murdered people.”
“S-stop!!! N-no!!!”
Jiggle.
Breasts almost as big as Ah-ram’s popped out, and unable to resist any longer, I grabbed and sucked on them.
I bit her nipples, touched her pussy, and then inserted the dildo I had prepared.
“Ugh…! Ugh!!!”
Hee-sun bucked her hips and thrashed about like a freshly caught fish. Then I blindfolded her, gagged her, and covered her ears with earmuffs.
Then I inserted three vibrators into her pussy, attached a clitoral suction vibrator to her clitoris, placed vibrators on both her nipples, and turned them on.
“Mmm…!♡”
Kang Hee-sun came forcibly as she was stimulated by the devices with tears and arousal fluids streaming down her face. I left her there and went back to the wardrobe.
“So, how is it? Entertaining? I’m going to impregnate her now.”
“Argh!!!”
Inside the wardrobe was Lee Han-seok, screaming and hitting his balls.
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T/N – Well, I did warn you. Now obviously, the next chapter is a +18 chapter, and it’s an NTR kind of lemon chapter. You have been warned.
Also, it seems like Indikron has really changed her gender to a she, so I’ll keep referring to her as a she from now on until that changes again.
If you find any mistakes, feel free to point them out in the comments.
