The Apocalypse Has Been Downloaded – Chapter 7

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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: JayM
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Sung Ha-rin was shampooing her hair in front of me.

Every time she moved, her ass brushed against the tip of my erect cock, driving me crazy.

But I suppressed the urge to thrust into her.

Twice a day was my limit. My sperm wasn’t infinite.

At thirty years old, with my stamina depleted from working at a terrible small company, twice a day was all I could manage for now.

‘Would increasing my stamina stat help…?’

Thanks to the level-up, my body felt lighter than before, but the change wasn’t dramatic.

Still, if my stats kept increasing like this, I might eventually gain the ironclad stamina to cum five times a day.

“Phew…”

Ha-rin’s ass was driving me insane…

I couldn’t resist any longer and grabbed her breasts with my soapy hands, fondling her nipples.

My hard cock pressed against her erector spinae muscles, rubbing against her back.

“Hmph…”

Sung Ha-rin flinched when I started playing with her nipples. Good. Her reaction made it worthwhile.

“Keep doing what you were doing.”

“Yes…”

Ha-rin diligently rinsed the shampoo from her hair. The act seemed like she was washing away the defilement I had inflicted upon her, and it filled me with a sense of wickedness.

To think I could do this to a woman six years younger than me.

“Ha-rin.”

“Yes.”

“Turn around and look at me.”

“…Yes.”

I embraced Ha-rin, who fit perfectly in my arms. My hand naturally drifted towards her ass.

Ha-rin kept her head down, as if she didn’t even want to look at me.

I could see the top of her head.

“Hug me back and look up.”

“Yes…”

Ha-rin’s palms pressed against my back. And then her eyes met mine. Slightly sharp, cold eyes, a straight nose, and full lips.

“Open your mouth.”

Ha-rin’s mouth, which had just been sucking my cum a while ago, opened.

Of course, she just brushed her teeth, so her mouth was filled with a pleasant minty scent.

I held the back of her head, preventing her from avoiding me.

I slipped my tongue into her mouth.

Suck… Kiss. Smooch.

I sucked on her tongue, savoring the sweetness of her saliva.

My throbbing cock twitched as it pressed against her stomach.

Sung Ha-rin closed her mouth around my tongue, accepting the kiss.

She gave me a resigned look, then closed her eyes.

Interpreting it as acceptance, I moved my tongue more aggressively, sucking, nibbling, and licking her lips.

Our tongues intertwined again.

Our breaths mingled.

We kissed for a long time, sharing hot breaths without a word.

“Haa… Stick out your tongue.”

“Yes…”

Her voice had softened. She was acting more submissively now.

I cupped her cheeks.

Suck… Smooch…

I sucked on Ha-rin’s soft tongue as if I were suckling on a nipple.

She pressed closer against me.

Her breasts were flattened against my chest.

“Ha… Ha… Good girl.”

I stroked her hair and rinsed the body wash off her body.

I couldn’t continue kissing her, or I would want to fuck her again.

I had to save some for Eun-ji.

“Phew. Refreshing.”

“…”

We dried ourselves with towels and got dressed. Since Ha-rin didn’t have any other clothes, I lent her my t-shirt and pajama pants. They were a bit big for her, but they looked okay.

Then, I rummaged through my bag, pulled out a white painkiller, and told her it was a birth control pill.

She looked so lovely as she tearfully accepted and swallowed the pill.

“I’ll go ahead. Oh, and when you sit at the table, sit across from me and stroke my cock with your foot.”

I always found such scenes in porn where the guy was secretly being footjobbed under the table, incredibly arousing. I wanted to experience it myself.

“Yes.”

Ha-rin gave me a look as if wondering what the hell I was thinking, then reluctantly nodded.

I told her to come over after drying her hair before I went over to the balcony.

Eun-ji, who had even made rolled omelets, was sitting at the table while looking at her phone as she waited for us.

“Oppa, welcome back! You’re a little late, aren’t you?”

“Yeah. It took a while since we showered separately. Ha-rin said she’ll be over after drying her hair.”

“I see. Oh? Oppa, is your finger injured?”

“Ah, this. I hurt it a little while killing zombies.”

“Oh no… That must have hurt…”

“It’s fine. It’ll heal quickly.”

My left thumb was currently covered with ointment and several waterproof bandages. That was why I’d have to cut my right thumb when I enslaved Eun-ji.

“By the way, what class did you get?”

“Hee hee. I got a class that’s a little different from others.”

Eun-ji’s expression was triumphant. She looked cute as she nodded confidently and proudly.

“A different class…?”

“Yes. I was looking online, and everyone seemed to have gotten normal classes like Warrior, Archer, or Mage. I got a special class.”

“Let me see.”

I took the phone from Eun-ji, and the Awakened message board was open.

It seemed to be a place where people bragged about their Awakened classes.

The board was filled with people sharing information about class skills, asking about skill builds, and actively exchanging information with other Awakened.

There were also posts where Awakened people mocked non-Awakened people, and non-Awakened people envied the Awakened and begged for their help. As Eun-ji had said, most people seemed to have fairly normal classes.

The kind of classes you’d typically see in fantasy games.

And surprisingly, there wasn’t a single Cultist like me or Barbarian like Ha-rin.

“You didn’t post anything here, did you?”

“No, I just looked.”

Good. There was no need to share such information with others.

“So, what class did you get?”

“I think it’s a hidden class. It’s called ‘Shadow Walker’.”

That seemed like a truly unique class. Not just an Assassin or a Thief, but a Shadow Walker?

My luck stat of 666 had done it again.

“Wow.”

“Amazing, right?”

“Yeah. Amazing.”

Truly amazing. Both of my slaves had hidden classes.

“So, how are the skills?”

I could easily see Eun-ji’s skills once I enslaved her, but my mana hadn’t regenerated yet. So, I had to ask her beforehand. I needed to know what skills she had to prepare myself.

Come to think of it, my mana only started regenerating slowly after I sat down at the table and stopped moving. It didn’t regenerate during sex, so it seemed like I needed to stop moving and rest to recover mana.

“About my skills… there are some pretty brutal ones like ‘Pain Amplification,’ ‘Hemorrhage,’ and ‘Paralyzing Fangs.’ I think my class is like an upgraded Assassin. It’s specialized in combat against other people, like those special forces guys on Steel Troops.”

Eun-ji excitedly explained her skills.

“I chose ‘Shadow Weaving.’ It lets me create weapons from shadows. Cool, right? Amazing, right?”

She looked cute as she excitedly gestured with her chopsticks.

Just wait a little longer. I’ll make you moan soon enough.

My mana was slowly regenerating.

“Oh, you’re here! Come quickly!”

“Oh… Yes. Thank you.”

Ha-rin, having finished drying her hair, awkwardly greeted us and came over from the balcony. She seemed a little hesitant as she glanced around the room before sitting down at the table.

“Um, how old are you? You seem about my age.”

“I’m twenty-four.”

“Really? Then you’re my dongsaeng (younger sister)! I’m twenty-six. Can we speak informally, then?”

“Yes… Unni (older sister).”

Ha-rin nodded as she sat next to Eun-ji. She had no choice since Eun-ji was sitting across from me.

Then I should move.

That way, it would be easier for Ha-rin to stretch out her pretty legs and touch my cock.

“It’s a little cramped sitting next to the wall. I’ll move over here.”

“Okay~!”

Eun-ji smiled brightly and nodded. The atmosphere felt more lively with two more people.

She probably thought it would be easy to handle us, with one seemingly gullible guy who would listen to anything she said and another younger woman who seemed socially inept.

“Let’s eat! It’s nice and lively with three people, isn’t it?”

“Yeah, it is. Heh.”

“Ah! Oppa, that smile of yours is so creepy! You must be happy to have two pretty girls here, huh? Hee hee.”

Eun-ji said jokingly.

You’re right, Eun-ji.

I was incredibly happy to have two beautiful slaves with me…

Honestly, I was almost glad that the world had ended.

Slide.

As soon as we started eating, Ha-rin stretched her leg towards me.

Eun-ji was busy chatting away next to her and didn’t notice this at all.

Slide. Slide.

Ha-rin’s foot slipped between my legs, and stroked my hard cock up and down.

“Mmm…”

Ha-rin looked at me with contempt from beside Eun-ji.

Then, she gripped my glans with her big toe…

She must have known that I liked it when she looked at me like that.

I pretended to adjust my position and subtly lowered my pants, freeing my cock.

“Tsk…”

Ha-rin clicked her tongue and started stroking my glans with her bare foot.

As if she wanted to turn it into a cum faucet.

She probably thought that if I came, she wouldn’t have to bother with a footjob anymore.

Of course, I had no intention of cumming yet.

It hadn’t been long since I creampied her in the bathroom, so I could grit my teeth and endure this level of stimulation.

“Ahem…”

My back arched, but I held on, determined not to let them see.

The fun was in doing it secretly, after all.

Soon, Ha-rin, who had been gently stroking my cock up and down, started rubbing and pressing the tip of my glans with her big toe.

Had she taken modern dance lessons or something?

Her footwork was exquisite.

The leaking pre-cum made my glans and Ha-rin’s toes slippery, making the sensation even more pleasurable.

“So… Huh? Oppa, are you okay?”

“Huh? Oh, yeah. Why?”

“Your face is red…”

“Oh, I must be tired today.”

“I see~ Then let’s finish eating so you can rest, Oppa. I must have been bothering you with all my talking…”

“No, it’s not that. I like listening to your voice, Eun-ji. It’s pretty.”

“Oh, Oppa, you…”

Was Eun-ji’s natural aegyo (acting cute) innate, or was it deliberate? It had to be an act, right?

She was probably trying to butter me up, wanting to use me, an Awakened man.

Well, it didn’t matter.

I liked it when a pretty and experienced twenty-six-year-old woman used her sweet voice to act cute for me, whether it was an act or not.

Especially when my cock was being played with by another woman’s foot.

Glare.

Ha-rin glared at me.

Her eyes seemed to say, “Feeling good, you asshole?”

‘It feels amazing, you slave bitch… Your footwork is an art…’

It seemed like Ha-rin was more talented at footjobs than blowjobs.

I should make time for a proper footjob from her someday.

Just then, I noticed my mana had reached 10.

“Oh? It’s full.”

“Huh?”

“Ha-rin. Grab Eun-ji.”

“Yes.”

“Huh? Huh? W-what are you doing? What’s going on!”

Ha-rin dropped her chopsticks on the table, stood up, and grabbed Eun-ji.

Eun-ji, startled, struggled to break free, but she froze when I picked up a kitchen knife.

Then, in a voice filled with despair, she asked,

“O-Oppa, are you crazy? W-why are you doing this…? Oppa… Jo-joon Oppa…”

Her desperate cries were music to my ears.

She probably thought I was a crazy, psychopathic murderer.

And that Ha-rin was my accomplice.

Sorry, but I’m not a psychopath at all.

Ha-rin was just following my orders because she was my slave.

And I picked up the kitchen knife to easily draw blood from my thumb. A wound from a sharp object would heal relatively quickly compared to what I did before.

“Make her kneel.”

“Yes.”

Ha-rin pushed Eun-ji down. Perhaps because of the difference in their physiques, Eun-ji was only able to struggle for a bit before kneeling.

“Eun-ji, don’t use your skills. I can see your fingers.”

“Sob… You crazy bastard! You psycho!!! Let go! Let go of me, you fucker!!!”

Eun-ji thrashed around.

Such resistance, even though I wasn’t trying to kill her. She was so full of energy.

“Eun-ji, let’s make this easy. Do you want to get hurt?”

“N-no… O-Oppa… Please… don’t kill me… I’ll do anything you ask… Please… spare me…”

She was going to do everything I asked anyway.

Finally, the notification appeared. She had submitted.

Slice.

I lightly grazed my right thumb with the kitchen knife. Two drops of blood welled up.

That hurt like hell.

“Ha-rin, pull back Eun-ji’s hair.”

“Yes, Master.”

“M-Master? W-what! What are you doing to me!? Kyaa!!! Let go!!!”

She finally realized Ha-rin was being controlled by my skill. Eun-ji glared at me as if she wanted to kill me, and tried to struggle.

But it was too late.

The system had acknowledged her submission.

So, she had to accept it. I wouldn’t treat her badly after this.

She just had to spend the rest of her life serving me.

“Ugh!!!”

Sizzle!

Smoke rose from my thumb as I pressed it against Eun-ji’s forehead.

Like a branding iron searing her skin.

Of course, it didn’t actually leave a mark on her forehead.

It was just a skill effect.

“Gah…”

Eun-ji looked up at me with tears in her eyes.

I stared into her eyes and commanded,

“Listen carefully. These are my orders. Don’t do self-harm. Don’t betray me either. We’re a ‘team’ now, so don’t do anything to harm the ‘team’.”

I kissed Eun-ji’s lips, which were still trembling as she sobbed silently.

Kiss.

“Answer me if you understand. And from now on, you will address me as Master.”

Unable to disobey my command, Eun-ji nodded and replied,

“Yes, Master.”

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T/N – Not much going on in this chapter (still better than the other one that was just the MC ranting). But I believe you all know what’s *coming* in the next chapter. 😏

If you find any mistakes, feel free to point them out in the comments.