Chapter 218 – 218

‘… Oh, oh, it’s so fucking comfortable.’

Watching from above, I can see why the ravenous culture does not disappear in places like the military.

It was because the superiors were so comfortable.

In other words, if the superiors want to, they can easily destroy this culture.

It was the same for me too… , There was no reason to get rid of it.

Occasionally, when the second stage pussy slaves whine that they are having a hard time, he says, as if he were a good master, hehe, yes. “Isn’t it very difficult?” All we had to do was do some of the same shows.

Then, the 2nd group girls didn’t even know that it was me who created this atmosphere from the top, so they just hated and feared the 1st group and were loyal to me.

Of course, seeing even the first generation unable to move towards me made them fear and respect me even more.

‘Hey, looking at this, sometimes absurd things like military brutality and beatings explode. It’s just that the commanders and executives deliberately promoted it for their own convenience.’

I feel like I realized one truth of the world.

Then I too can act similarly to military commanders, right?

I’ve never been to the military, but I’ve seen it in dramas, movies, webtoons, etc. That are evaluated as realistically depicting military life.

‘Well, first of all, we have to control the level of cruelty so that it does not reach the level where the second generation of pussy slaves make extreme choices. … We also need to instill the perception that it will become easier over time. But for that to happen, a successor needs to come in. And. ‘Do I think I’m a genius?’

I had some rough thoughts about where to source the women around me.

You can take it from nearby survivor groups.

I also have a good cause.

-‘I heard you guys formed an anti-apartment alliance or something to fuck me? If you don’t want to go after everyone, give me the pretty girl. ‘If you give me a woman, I will let you live.’-

If I think about the words of the people I tortured, interrogated, and killed last time, as well as the words of the second pussy slaves, it is said that the only group of survivors in this area who treated women like sex slaves is me and the group of survivors I killed.

In other words, the rest of the survivor groups were those who did not mess with women and were like those from an ordinary zombie apocalypse survival film.

The law and public order have collapsed, but we are in a state of maintaining our morals and concepts in order to survive.

For example, it would be at a level similar to what the main character group would show in a zombie apocalypse survival story.

‘… Then what? Am I like the villain from that zombie apocalypse survival show?’

I thought about it for a moment and shook my head.

‘Ah, where is there a master as good and kind as me?’

There is no one who takes better care of pussy slave bitches than me.

Also, in my opinion, there was no one who understood the feelings of pussy slave bitches better than me.

Hyejeong, who rebelled against me at first, has now become an obedient pussy slave and is complying and living well.

Hehe. It reminds me of when Hyejeong first raped me.

She didn’t have any special abilities at the time, so the moments when she was raped and trained were all very touching.

Of course, the teaching assistant was a failure, and when the critical moment came, Hye-jeong cursed.

Still, she is satisfied because now she takes on the role of a dick case and sucks dick well every day.

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Tower 1st floor. Project Zombie World.

September 1st. Around 7 am.

It’s been about three weeks since I started living with the second generation of pussy slaves.

After providing good education along with the first group, the second group was able to see that they had completely adapted to the life of pussy slaves.

Although the role of weak and drugged dicks is very large, I am satisfied because they all became obedient and obedient pussy slaves to me.

“It’s almost time to teach you guys about firearms.”

“Chureup, Chureup, Chueup, haa…” ” ♡ Gun training? Chureup, Chureup.”

I stroked the head of Kim Ye-won, who was sucking my big cock, and nodded her head.

Among the 2nd group, Yewon, who is the prettiest and has the best body, was a married woman and was very good at giving blowjobs before she started teaching them. When I asked her if she learned it from her husband, she said that she learned it from her, her ex-boyfriend, a senior at the college of education.

“… Wait, but a sudden thought occurred to me: If that senior, your ex-boyfriend, is also a graduate of Kyodae, she is a teacher at the same elementary school, so don’t we run into each other sometimes? Because the industry there is narrow.”

“… Yes, I did. I guess…”

“Hmm? Hey, you look a little strange, but you were hiding something from me. “Tell me straight.”

“…”

“… Oh, no way. Even though you married her husband, you still met that senior? Right? “Am I right?”

“…”

Yewon’s expression is very readable.

Hey, is this my facial expression when others see it?

It’s easy to guess what they’re thinking and hit them right away.

“Hey, our Yewon. He has a calm face, a neat and clean face that reminds me of an elementary school teacher, but he was doing everything he could, having an affair and enjoying life. … Oh, hey, you really worked at the same school as that senior?”

“… That, that. … Yes. Yes…”

“Ugh, hey… Wow, shit. Hey, then did you fuck that senior at school?”

“University… ? Yes, sometimes. Secretly…”

“No, not college. Elementary school. “Did you screw up at your workplace?”

“…”

“I guess I hit it? Hehe, hey. That’s awesome. I eat rice cake in a place where I teach children. It must have been fun. Tsk tsk tsk. … Wow, next time I have to take you to the elementary school and eat rice cake. Where did you hit it? Restroom? … Or perhaps even in the after-school classroom?”

“… Lord, my lord. … That, that.”

“Kkkk. Ah, it sucks to imagine. Where is the nearest elementary school from here? Cough. If we expand the territory of our zombie clean zone and even an elementary school comes within the zone, you will definitely have to take them there and fuck them together. Kkikikick. Ah… , And if you go to that elementary school where you and your senior had sex, you’ll have sex there again… Kkkk.”

Taking a former elementary school teacher to an elementary school and having sex… , I think it will be fun.

I definitely have to do it later when I have time.

With hand gestures, I instructed Yewon to continue giving blowjob.

Yewon, who was in trouble because she was asked an embarrassing question about her past her, sucked her dick as hard as she could, as if she thought it was going well.

“Chureup, Chureup, Chureup…”

“Um, Yewon, stop giving me blowjobs. I’ll cum in your pussy.”

“Yes…”

Yewon, who looked slightly embarrassed while giving me a blowjob, filled my pussy with semen.

After receiving semen in her pussy, Yewon gave me a blow job again, blocking the semen leaking out of her pussy with one hand as much as possible.

This time, it was a cleaning fella that I learned as a teaching assistant and became a habit after having my clitoris pinched by the first generation students and shedding tears.

“Chulleup… ♡ Joob, Jook, Chureup, Chueueup. … Master, semen, juice, it’s delicious…”

“Um, yeah. Great job. What should I do with the semen leaking out of your pussy?”

“… Master’s delicious semen, it’s a waste. I have to drink it all. I’ll lick it all…”

“Yes, yes. The first class students received a really good education. Tsk tsk.”

After receiving Yewon’s blow job and her pussy serviced her, I called Hyejeong over and told her to get her her her rear pussy serviced with her cleaned ass hole.

“The 2nd class kids.”

“Yes, master. … Oh, was Yewon’s service unpleasant? Should I say something to Hyeyeon again? “Would you like me to cheer you up?”

“No, nothing like that. Yewon did well. Instead of talking about that, let’s start teaching the 2nd class kids about firearms. It’s time. You guys train on firearms, and I’ll watch from behind. If you don’t know something, ask me.”

“Yes, master.”

“Um, yeah. … Ah, but what about drone training? “Are the kids following along?”

“Yes, I am following along well, and I think one person has been doing his or her part well since last week. Since this military drone continues to be updated… , Who created this and keeps updating it? It’s great because our requests are continuously updated. Autonomous flight is amazing, and now AI takes care of formation flight…”

Hehe, there is such a thing. You don’t have to know.”

‘There is a scientist pussy slave in the world of hardships on the 5th floor of the tower.’

“Ah, master. “Speaking of which, today I will show you how much the 2nd class kids’ drone piloting skills have improved.”

“Okay? Good.”

Afternoon after morning.

Drones were seen moving in groups in the wide, open, blue and clear sky as fall began to arrive.

I watched the 15 drones controlled by the second generation of pussy slaves move actively.

(Of the 10 originally assigned to the 2nd generation students, 5 were destroyed during training and only 5 remained, but we went to the 5th floor of the tower and received additional supplies. The scientist pussy slave supplied 10 more, making it 15.)

‘If the drone is definitely upgraded, the rougher the better.’

Through constant updates to software, firmware, and sometimes even hardware through videos of battles with zombies or humans or feedback from pilots, military drones created by slave scientists have developed into Ilchwiwoljang.