Chapter 182 – 182 – Survivors’ Hideout Attack Begins
Seoyeon nodded her head as if she understood and moved her tongue vigorously, making my dick feel even better.
“… Ah, Hyejeong gave a good presentation. She said Hyeyeon also had a hard time making the ppt. … While I was listening to the briefing, Seoyeon made no noise and sucked my dick well. I’m satisfied with everything. … Hmm, it looks like it’s going to get cold soon. Seoyeon, should you drink it all without spilling it?”
“Churreup, churrup. … Yes, yes. Chuuu-eup.”
– Byurreut Byururrrut Byururrrut Byururrrut –
“Gulp. Gulp… Whoop, gulp. Jjyeoob… Gulp. Chureup. Licking. Chuuu-eup.”
Seoyeon Lee swallows all my semen with great pleasure, then sucks up all that is left and thoroughly cleans my dick.
Since she received training, her eyes are always looking towards my face her, and when I stroke her head her, she smiles like a cute fox.
Fellatio with sincerity and passion was really refreshing and felt good.
“Hmm. It was good. Seoyeon gains strength thanks to Fela. Then, shall we begin a full-fledged operation? I will leave… , … No. Should I eat something before I go? Do you guys want to eat anything ?Not my cum. “I’m going to eat.”
“Master’s semen is the most delicious, but if you choose it as a meal… Hmm, I want to eat pig’s feet, bibim noodles, and flying fish roe rice. “I also want to eat pomegranates, figs, and cherries as fruits.”
“I want tteokbokki with lots of cheese! … Oh, I want to eat sweet and sour soup and black bean noodles. Oh, and Malatang and Tanghulu. Lol. Maybe it’s because I’m pregnant, but I want to eat a lot. Um, and for dessert, the master’s semen… ♡”
“Then, Hyejeong will have pig’s feet, bibim noodles, flying fish roe rice, pomegranate, figs, and cherries, and Hyeyeon will have tteokbokki with lots of cheese, sweet and sour pork, and black bean noodles… Can I order this sweet and sour pork set? There’s Maratang and Tanghulu… And Seoyeon, what about you?”
“Hmm… , I’m full after eating a lot of my master’s semen… , But if you really have to eat it, cold noodles? Watermelon as fruit?”
“Oh, I also add cold noodles. By subtracting from it. Do you want to eat cold noodles too?
“Hmm, why should I? Umm. But if you still have it, do you want to eat it? “Master, me too.”
“Seoyeon, cold noodles and watermelon. … Oh, additional cold noodles for two people? Is Hyeyeon slim? … Okay. Then do it like this.”
I went out to reality for a while, ordered delivery food and fruit, waited, received the delivery food and fruit, put them in subspace, and returned to the first floor of the tower.
Pussy slaves seem to mistakenly think that even if I go back and forth between realities, less than 0.01 seconds have passed by the standards of this world, so it happened right away after I ordered it.
“Let’s eat and do it.”
“””Yes~”””
As the pussy slaves were setting the table, they took out the delivered food from subspace.
Since I put the freshly delivered food in the sub-space, I was able to eat hot or cool food.
“… Oh, there was a pile of leftover chicken and pizza from last time we ate. Who wants to eat pizza and chicken?”
Because it has the advantage of not cooling down and not spoiling if you put it in the sub-space, I tended to put all the leftovers in it.
“Me! Please just give me one slice of pizza. “Is this the leftover double bulgogi shrimp pizza from last time?”
“Uh.”
“Master. “Then, please give me one of the seasoned chicken legs leftover from last time.”
“Okay.”
“Then, I have the hamburger set left over from last time.”
“Oki.”
Recently, as leftover food piled up in the subspace because I was full, I wanted to eat something and tried to have it delivered, but I tend to say that there was leftover from last time.
‘Should I later go to a high-end buffet that costs more than 150,000 won per person and put a lot of food in it, and then put a lot of food in the empty space and eat it every time I think about it?’
I thought it would be a good idea to go to a high-end buffet and fill the space with some food.
There’s a lot of snow crab, lobster, sushi, and good cuts of meat, so I put it all on a plate… , I pretended to eat it and put it all in subspace… Hmm. I’m going to make a big deal out of it.
You may be asked politely by a manager or manager who will give you your money back for eating too much and ask you not to come again next time.
I finished a delicious meal with my pussy slaves while imagining going to a high-end buffet and wiping it all out.
Anything left over or likely to be left over can be put directly into the sub-space so that it can be eaten fresh the next time.
After eating, as always, pussy slaves’ favorite dessert (semen) time and sex time.
After enjoying the sticky, slow sex, everyone enjoyed the afterglow for a while, then washed up briefly and prepared to start the operation.
“Well, now we’ve eaten, had sex, and everything. I’m leaving. Maintain radio communication, and when I give the order, drop a grenade or bomb using a drone waiting in the target area. “Understand, right?”
“””Yes.”””
The time has come to harvest the seeds of ‘survivors’ that were sown earlier.
If we had killed the male survivor in the past, we wouldn’t have been able to take the supplies or women they worked so hard to collect as easily as we do now.
Selecting useful items and accumulating them in one place takes a lot of time, effort, and labor.
There was no need for the main contractor to move directly, leaving behind those who would call themselves subcontractors.
Although they may not agree with me considering them ‘subcontractors’.
‘Uhm. It smells good. The smell of plunder.’
I could already smell the loot and loot.
What I was most excited about were the female slaves.
I climbed down to the ground using the tactical climbing rope and took out the flying skateboard that I had obtained in the tribulation world on the 5th floor of the tower from subspace.
“Hmm. “This is a lot easier to ride than I thought.”
Contrary to the illusion that it would float unstably, it seemed to have an automatic posture maintenance system because it was a flying skateboard incorporating cutting-edge scientific technology based on the world view of the 5th floor of the tower.
That said, it was easier to ride than I thought.
I rode a flying skateboard, moved to the optimal sniping point I had previously thought of, and settled down.
It was a window on the 5th floor of a certain building.
The distance from the hideout where the targets are located is approximately 800m.
It was a sniping point where they arrived a day in advance and quietly eliminated nearby zombies with silenced pistols and submachine guns.
In addition to this sniping point, I have about 10 other sniping points in mind, so if sniping is not smooth at this location, I plan to quickly move to another sniping point.
-“Ah, master. “Can you hear me well?”-
Hyejeong’s voice was heard from the college student detective badge earned in the world of hardships.
“Oh, I can hear you well. “What’s wrong?”
-“Currently, enemies armed with guns are dragging women presumed to be sex slaves to the outdoors. Listening to the conversation through the drone, it seems like they are planning to commit an outdoor gang rape. “They said they enjoy playing something different.”-
“Okay? You’re lucky. “All the enemies crawled out of the hideout on their own feet.”
I was lucky.
For some reason, my intuition made me want to deploy the operation today, three days later.
Otherwise, I thought it would be better to eat before leaving.
Perhaps thanks to the help of the sixth sense skill, the optimal situation was created to attack them.
They all came out of the hideout. I said I would try to get a group of women to fuck outdoors, under the sky.
It wasn’t that I didn’t understand. Because sometimes I also fucked slaves’ pussies outdoors.
I took out an M24 sniper rifle armed with full parts, including a silencer, from subspace and placed it on a window frame for easy shooting.
After that, I took a shooting stance, stood on my shoulder, and looked at the target area with the 8x scope attached to the sniper rifle.
Just as Hyejeong said, 15 men were seen giggling and leaving the hideout, dragging 3 women with them.
“Check. Confirmed 15 targets. Three women were also confirmed.”
-“I think it would be difficult to drop grenades or bombs with a drone because they are grouped together with women.”-
“Okay. I’ll just shoot first. If there is a target that is farther than the grenade damage radius from the women and a safe distance for attack, kill immediately.”
-“Yes, I understand.”-
Take a few deep breaths, then inhale and slowly exhale only 1/3 of the breath.
Optimal conditions for shooting. Even the wind that was checked in advance is calm.
The clear weather and wind direction are perfect for hitting someone’s head with a sniper.
The head of the target was inserted into the exact center point of the scope.
This is a guy who put his hand inside the vagina of a pretty woman who was being dragged by her leash, then pulled it out and smiled while smelling the clear scent of love juice.
‘It’s mine now. ‘Don’t touch it anymore.’
From now on, that woman is my dick, and I feel bad because I feel like I’m touching her pussy with my dirty hands and making her her her her her her her her her her her her her her. Br〉
So that guy is the first target.
To prepare for an unexpected situation, I pulled the trigger when I was far enough away from the woman.
– Tyaung! Crash. –
A 7.62mm bullet flew quickly towards the target’s head.