Climb the Tower Alone

Chapter 222

Climb the Tower Alone

When we randomly selected the difficulty level of the top climb,we found ‘Very, Very Special Easy’, which did not exist before.The ordeal of climbing the tower is different for me alone.I have to enter the world of works I have seen or tried and clear the trials of each level.

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Chapter 222 – 222

“Just tell the women that it’s a good place and keep an eye on them. Just in case, run away. And young men are also good at monitoring. “Don’t let people do stupid things for no reason.”

“Yes, father. … Well, otherwise, let’s just quietly lock the six people in a warehouse and present them to the lord. How do you feel?”

In response to Lee Young-jun’s words, the second son suggested that he be locked in a warehouse.

I looked around the room to see what the opinions of those attending the meeting were, and everyone, including my eldest son, seemed to think that shaking their heads was a good idea.

Lee Yeongjun said to his second son.

“Then do it.”

The six women named were locked in a warehouse and watched by several people.

Until a man comes calling himself lord.

#

Yujin Jeon.

I am 22 years old this year.

In her arms, her beautiful little daughter, who was 15 months old, was cuddled up and drinking her breast milk.

When she was a freshman in college, she had a nice drinking party with her older brother, who was in her high school class and was teased for being a fossil, and that day she lost her virginity and became pregnant.

She didn’t want to have an abortion.

When I told her that she was pregnant, she screamed at her older brother, who had been secretly avoiding her from that day on, to take responsibility at her university and even went to visit her family, so she ended up getting married against her will.

‘Was it a mistake from then on? ‘Drinking with her her brother her her her.’

In her opinion, he was a nice and warm older brother.

She said to look good and make women cry when she dressed up.

That may have been more of a problem.

Her brother had an affair, leaving his wife pregnant to see if he was paying for her.

No, maybe she was just one of many women for her brother.

Her brother had more than one woman.

She knows 4 women alone… , There were probably more.

‘Should I have had an abortion?’

She has been thinking about this a lot lately.

Past choices become regrets.

‘Should she have had an abortion and separated as her parents said then… ? . I should have thought smarter… She only shows her pretty and cute daughter fighting as a couple every day, and she should have met a more proper man and given birth to her…’

“New sister, what should I do?”

“Aunt… What should we do now?”

She raised her head and looked at the woman who called her ‘new sister’ and the woman who called her ‘aunt.’

They are 21 and 20 years old.

Their names are Jeong Su-ah and Jeong Hye-bin.

In the family of the husband, who is now presumed dead, there was a significant age gap between siblings.

Her husband was the third of four siblings, and the eldest brother was 20 years older than her husband.

Conversely, the youngest sister was 9 years younger than her husband.

As a result, my husband’s youngest sister is 21 years old and her husband’s nephew is 20.

At first, it was fun and comfortable because it was my age, but now I’m not sure.

“New sister? Don’t lose your mind and say something…”

“Aunt, you need to stay alert here…”

Both of them are pretty and true, probably because they inherited the genes from my husband’s family.

And because of that, she would have been called like her this time.

“… I, well… , I don’t know…”

Her husband is dead. Maybe.

Before the zombie outbreak, the couple fought every day because of her husband’s infidelity, so in a way, it felt refreshing.

But when she thought of her little daughter in her arms of her, she felt sad thoughts of her daughter growing up without her father her.

Now I honestly don’t know what it is.

Survivor group people have been putting pressure since yesterday.

The reason was that the self-proclaimed ‘lord’ wanted them.

She has to be sold to the person who is presumed to have killed her husband.

Still, I can’t separate the baby from the mother, so I guess I should take it as some consolation that they asked me to come with them.

“… They give you more food than here…”

“New sister! “Do you even believe what they say?!”

“Aunt… Well, that’s not it… Wow, huh…”

I don’t know.

‘What are you going to do with me?’ Something that has already been decided…’

I just want it to be a safe place for my cute and pretty daughter to live.

It’s just hope.

I just hope it’s a place where there’s plenty to eat and where you don’t have to worry about whether or not you’ll have food tomorrow.

She has to eat something to make breast milk for her daughter.

And if possible, I wish I had powdered milk. Now is the time for my daughter to wean herself from breast milk…

Also, I wish I had diapers… It’s all just wishful thinking.

‘You can’t do anything anyway…’

The survivors’ group cruelly locked them in this warehouse-like place.

So that they cannot escape.

After doing so, several sentries were set up to monitor them in case something happened.

The women who were to be presented to the lord were not allowed to harm themselves, so they were pampered.

“… It’s noisy there, be quiet.”

When she turned her head to hear her sharp voice, she saw a 20-year-old woman who was said to be a former police officer, with a grim expression on her face.

The name… Did you say she was Lee Ha-yoon? ?

“What?!”

“… Dang, what are you?!”

My sister-in-law and my nephew protested.

“Fuck you. Because I feel like shit.”

However, I was overwhelmed by the atmosphere and was pushed back.

My sister-in-law and my nephew pursed their lips trying to say something more, but they were so overcome by the momentum that they couldn’t say anything and just lowered their heads.

‘… They say that before she became a police officer, she was a bully who committed school violence. I guess she’s real… Su-a and Hye-bin can’t even make a sound.’

She was a woman who was said to have been a police officer.

But I heard that a zombie outbreak broke out just one day after her appointment. Should she be considered a police officer?

I don’t know.

I’m not sure about this either.

‘… But the bully who was involved in school violence was a police officer… , Maybe the world was ruined because it deserved it…’

“Huh… , Black… , Slurp…”

When she turned her head at the sound of sobbing, she saw her 27-year-old sister, who was a kindergarten teacher.

Her name was probably Hwang Yuna.

She is a kindergarten teacher with a very young face and short stature, so to put it bluntly, she looks like a middle school student.

If her breasts she wasn’t protruding and her hips she wasn’t very feminine, you might have mistaken her for a middle school kid.

However, perhaps because her personality is not strong enough, she keeps crying.

Is it because she is a docile woman who takes care of young babies?

It seems really sad to be sold as a sacrifice to the lord.

“… Sigh, huff. … I want to smoke a cigarette. Sniff, … Damn you bastards, they stole all my cigarettes…”

‘Ah…’

It wasn’t.

I was crying because I wanted to smoke.

I heard them muttering while sniffling, and it was said that the other survivors had all stolen their cigarettes because they were about to be sacrificed to the lord and kicked out of the group.

It is said that she took everything by force while locking her in the warehouse.

As she turned her head, she saw one more of her older sisters staring blankly at her ceiling.

She is said to be 28 years old and is a very pretty and sexy older sister.

It is said that she used to be an airline stewardess.

She is called Jindan A and she seems to have a unique and pretty name.

Speaking of being a stewardess, she is a job that is envied by many women, but does she feel emptiness and impermanence as her life becomes like this?

I don’t know.

Maybe you’re hurting for a completely different reason.

“Ha…”

Jeon Eugene stroked her daughter’s head as she burped and fell asleep after taking her breast milk.

For now it’s just… , Let’s just think about her daughter’s safety and health her her…

#

After enjoying morning sex with the pussy slaves, I came to the entrance of the apartment complex to pick up the third generation of pussy slaves.

As I watched the apartment complex community run with a military drone, I thought it would be okay to bring them in right away…

He told Hyejeong and other pussy slaves to be dignified as rulers and told them to leave two days later as promised.

So, I came to pick you up today, two days later.

“Chief. As promised, it came today, two days later.”

“Yes, welcome. … That, … Great, my lord. “Here are the six women named.”

The village chief only called me lord after clearing his throat a few times, as if the title lord was quite awkward.

“Good.”

Of the six women, three had blank faces, and three were looking at me with hostile eyes.

The dazed-looking woman was a 22-year-old married woman with a child, a 28-year-old stewardess, and a 27-year-old kindergarten teacher.

The woman with hostile eyes was a 21-year-old college student, a 20-year-old college student, and a 20-year-old former police officer.

In general, women who had given birth or were in their mid-to-late 20s were mesmerized, and young kids in their early 20s were eagerly expressing hostility, perhaps thanks to their energy.

“Follow me.”

“… Party, you! I can’t forgive you! You killed my brother… !”

I took out the gun and deliberately shot it into the air.

It was a pistol without a silencer.

– Bang! –

“Shut your mouth and follow me quietly.”

I am the woman who just shouted the muzzle of a gun fired into the air… , So your name was Jeong Soo-ah?

Anyway, as soon as I pointed the gun at the woman who would become the 3rd generation pussy slave, I was so shocked that I couldn’t even utter a single word.

If you’re going to do that, why did you scream? . No matter how much of a bitch she is, she doesn’t think twice…

Climb the Tower Alone

When we randomly selected the difficulty level of the top climb,we found ‘Very, Very Special Easy’, which did not exist before.The ordeal of climbing the tower is different for me alone.I have to enter the world of works I have seen or tried and clear the trials of each level.

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