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    #125

    “I can’t stand it either.”

    Without hesitation, I stuck my dick into Jena’s virgin pussy.

    Junk fishing… … ♡♡

    “Haggaaang… !! Why, why suddenly… … !”

    He presses down on Yena’s cowering body from above.

    “Hugh… !! Let’s go, let’s go… ! Gently… … !”

    “What? Want me to press it with your flesh?”

    Then you should do it!

    Zhubuuuu!

    I put my weight on Jena’s body and pressed down on it.

    “Hmph!! Yeah, ugh… !!”

    Yena’s body seems to have frozen and she can’t move.

    “Stay the same!”

    “Ang… … Oh no… Gently… Gently… … !”

    “Do you like my skin?”

    If you like it, you should keep doing it.

    Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk!!

    He makes Yena’s body tremble with his crazy movements of the waist.

    I grabbed Yena like I was holding an onahole and bounced my back.

    “Huh!! Ugh… !!”

    Kkooook! Come on… … !

    Perhaps to commemorate the opening, her pussy became tighter and pressed more and more on my dick.

    As I felt the texture of Jena’s pussy, I pushed my waist further to reach deeper into it.

    Paang! phut! Paang! phut!

    Yena’s body twitches every time she presses it with the breeding press.

    “Hmph!! Hmph!! Haha! Hmph!!”

    Yena moans like she’s screaming every time she presses her huge body.

    As I was pistoning like crazy inside my narrow pussy, I felt the sensation of ejaculating.

    “Yena, I’m cumming… !”

    “ Huh ah… !!”

    Viewuuut! Wow! Viewuuut… !!

    Without any hesitation, he ejaculates right into Jena’s pussy.

    He grabs the body that is shaking tightly and fills the uterus with semen.

    “Ha… … ! under… … ! under… This, this… … What is this… … ?”

    Yena looked at me with incomprehensible eyes.

    “Well, that was just… … that is… … !”

    “Oh my. You don’t even understand what happened to you?”

    “I have a strange feeling… membrane… … .”

    “If you’re not sure, look here.”

    I took half of my dick out of Jena’s pussy and showed her the finished joint.

    The space between our crotches was covered in semen, love juice, and a little blood.

    “Hehe, hehe… … ! Well, just now… that is… … ! Sex… … !”

    “Kkeuk… Do you understand now?”

    “Me, me, me, se, sex… … Did you… ?”

    “Yes. And it’s very soft.”

    I scooped up the liquid between my crotches with my finger and showed it to Jena.

    Yena looked at the liquid on my hand with complicated eyes.

    The liquid soon dripped onto Jena’s chest.

    “How do you feel about picking a girl with a commoner’s cock?”

    “Ugh… … ! Don’t talk about the common people… !”

    “Why. What happened to the semen of the common people in the old days?”

    “That, that, that… … !”

    Yena lowered her head as if it were shameful history.

    “That’s… … Don’t say it… … .”

    “Hmm~?”

    no way.

    Have you now realized that that was an embarrassing thing to say?

    “Him, and you… … Aren’t you also from the common people?”

    “I come from the common people.”

    “No.”

    Yena carefully touched my body.

    “Here and now, you are the strongest man. The richest man… … .”

    “Kkk. Is that so?”

    “So I… This is how you allow your body.”

    i get it.

    Yena did not change her state of mind, but her perception changed.

    I had been unable to accept the situation called the apocalypse until now, but I was finally able to accept it.

    That we can never go back to the old days.

    so.

    You must have used your own brain to calculate the hierarchy and power in this reality.

    Needless to say, the conclusion is mine.

    Of course, I have a monopoly on all abilities and all resources.

    “So, I am your… … I will be your best bitch.”

    Yena shyly kissed me.

    Even a chaebol girl has no choice but to become a mere female in front of me.

    I am a national power level survivor.

    ***

    “… … … It’s amazing.”

    When the survivalists were dumbfounded after hearing ‘Observer’ Yoo Yeon-seok’s report, that was the first thing the leader said after a long time.

    Frankly, it was difficult for anyone to believe what the observer said.

    A shopping mall that comes alive as if the apocalypse doesn’t even matter.

    Hundreds of people living in it.

    And that food, clothing, and shelter for those hundreds of people are completely guaranteed.

    “… It’s the same as what I saw in the leaflet.”

    “No, you really mean there was no lie? Not even one?”

    “This is an observer. Didn’t I see something wrong? Or have you already become their spy?”

    People looked at the observer with suspicion.

    “I want you to trust me! Just a little!”

    The observers were also going crazy.

    He just told me exactly what he saw, but even if he thought about it, it was a situation that made no sense.

    I felt like I was even more excited because I could understand that people were doubting me.

    “What should I do? Leader.”

    “Shouldn’t we consider some possibilities?”

    “Likelihood?”

    “one. The observer saw something wrong. two. There is a guy who makes observers look at random things. three. Observer is being rude. four. The observer betrayed.”

    “No, is there any possibility that it is true?”

    “How do you believe that?”

    The man who judged calmly stood up and explained the situation to the people.

    “Now, there are about 15 of us now, right? This alone requires more than 20,000 calories of food per day. In fact, this also means eating less. Basically, you have to eat more than 30,000.”

    “… … That’s right.”

    “You’re doing that to save as much as possible. Now.”

    “But according to what the observer said, there are at least 700 people over there. So, even if you keep it to a minimum, you would need to consume 1 million calories a day. 1 million calories. Do you know how huge this is?”

    “… … I’m not sure.”

    “32 bags of 20kg rice per day.”

    “… … … .”

    “… … Calculation is quick.”

    Everyone was speechless at the man’s calculation. Meanwhile, there was someone who was counting on his fingers and calculating things one by one.

    “Of course, we also secured some by raiding the rice warehouse, but we don’t even have 30, right? They have to eat all the amount we save to survive indefinitely in one day. This is also the basic metabolic rate. If you eat full, you need more than this.”

    “That’s a huge amount.”

    “Did they rob Costco somewhere? What about those guys?”

    “No.”

    An observer intervened in the men’s conversation.

    “I heard. Those people. How can there be so much food?”

    “How?”

    “Replication.”

    “… … Replication?”

    The director was also interested in the word “replication.”

    “Yes. One of them. It seemed like he was probably a leader there. I think he can be cloned. As the person touched it in the restaurant, what was once only became dozens of things.”

    “Heomi.”

    “Well, that’s a true story… ?”

    “If that’s true, we could feed hundreds, even thousands, of people.”

    The men finally nodded as if they understood.

    The observer, sensing that he seemed to believe what he said, added further.

    “And that guy. I felt like I was treated almost like a king there.”

    “King?”

    “It’s worth living like a king~. They feed everyone.”

    “What on earth are you going to do?”

    “Well, that… … .”

    The observer trailed off, looking at the leader’s gaze.

    The reason was simple.

    The leader was the only woman in this place.

    “It’s okay. You can say it. Because I don’t care about that.”

    With the leader’s permission, the observer continued speaking.

    “He calls the women there female and calls them his slaves… … .”

    “Crazy bastard.”

    “You envious bastard.”

    Reactions were mixed.

    “Kuhm… … . Anyway, so. To sum it up, some guy over there is lucky enough to have the ability to replicate. With that, they clone people’s food and prey on women. Is this what you mean?”

    “That’s right.”

    “It’s a setting that wouldn’t even appear in a third-rate adult story.”

    The men clicked their tongues.

    But his eyes were shaking a little.

    That’s right, these were people who gave up most of their pleasures and lived frugally and through hardships just for the sake of ‘survival’.

    But someone was lucky enough to be gifted with good skills and is now enjoying favors by picking on women?

    It was a situation where I couldn’t help but feel complicated thoughts.

    “… … What should I do? Leader.”

    In the end, the men couldn’t make a decision among themselves.

    Everyone looks at the leader.

    “Hmm… … .”

    The leader seemed to be worried.

    “If that’s the case, I can understand. Why are raids being neglected?”

    “Yes?”

    “Were you thinking about that?”

    “It was strange. There’s absolutely no reason for that. I understand now. Those people have no intention of beating the raid or proceeding with the story. Because there is no need for that.”

    Food, clothing, and shelter are guaranteed, and an environment in which people can live safely and comfortably is provided.

    If there was someone who wanted to gain something more from this, that person was a strange person.

    “Then… … What are you going to do? Will you join?”

    The leader chuckled at the man’s question.

    “Join? Me?”

    “… Yes.”

    “Is there any reason to do it?”

    The man became embarrassed at the leader’s question.

    “That’s right… … There is no need.”

    “That’s right. If it’s the leader’s ability.”

    The leader also chuckled at the men’s answer.

    “Is that so? that’s right. There’s no need to join. Just take it away.”

    Whilick!

    The leader threw something.

    In an instant, a dart was lodged in the observer’s forehead.

    “Ah… … !”

    “Oh, Observer!”

    The observer’s gaze disappeared.

    His eyes turned into sunken eyes, like a dead person.

    The leader pulled his hand as if something was pulling him.

    Then, the observer’s body approaches the leader as if being dragged.

    “Even if everything the observer says is true, the possibility of brainwashing, hallucination, and manipulation does not disappear. For the time being, I will control Observer.”

    “Ah… … .”

    “Yes, I understand.”

    The men bowed their heads before the leader as if they were absolutely submissive.

    They themselves could not tell whether the obedience was voluntary or due to the leader’s ability.

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