It wasn’t like you could rest at will just because it was a shelter.

    There are assigned tasks for each person.

    I don’t know what the others are doing. I’m sure they’re doing well on their own.

    My current interest is in “Gloomy Woman,” her.

    Honestly, I was curious.

    I’m curious about the true nature of that woman.

    The fact that she survived means

    she had sexual relations.

    How did such a gloomy and timid-looking girl dare to have sex?

    Is ‘personality’ ultimately useless in the face of death?

    Does the fear of death move people!

    Come to think of it, my personality has also become strangely different lately.

    It’s like… like becoming a sex parrot in a group chat, I feel like I’ve lost all shame in the world itself.

    Perhaps this is…

    Anyway,

    Gloomy Woman is hanging around me.

    “…”

    She glares at me through her covered hair.

    Could it be that my penis is tempting?

    I thought about that for a moment, but soon her declaration came into view.

    I don’t understand the content.

    “Those who have received the mark of life: Opened the gates of dawn with sacred blood and became a woman.”

    “…I wanted to live too.”

    She spoke to me first about her declaration.

    “This is a place where only those kinds of people gather.”

    She also looked at my declaration.

    “I think I know your mother.”

    “You know my mother?”

    “Because you look alike.”

    “Really?”

    I felt something peculiar.

    ‘Mom and me.’

    The image of the two of them, strangely alike, having sex.

    I asked Gloomy Woman about her declaration.

    “What on earth is the content of your declaration?”

    “…That.”

    Her face turned red.

    It seemed like adult conversations were embarrassing.

    Of course, she’s an adult too.

    “First…experience.”

    “Ha… jeez… kek…!”

    “What’s so funny…?”

    “No, it’s just a funny memory that came to mind.”

    I misunderstood from the beginning.

    ‘Sacred Blood’

    The direction of knowledge to understand it was wrong.

    I was forgetting the historical context.

    It’s safe to say that the world is currently plagued by a ‘sex virus’.

    So… the ‘sacred’ mentioned in the declaration meant ‘sexual’.

    “Kek…”

    “…You laugh really weirdly.”

    “Kek… really? I wasn’t always like this either.”

    She nodded.

    “Everyone is getting a little weird.”

    “You’re not that weird.”

    Except for being gloomy.

    “That’s because I’m… blessed by Algeria.”

    ?

    She was kind of

    a girl lost in her own world.

    “Is that person… a great person?”

    “Yes… Algeria is a figure who saved Gehenna, a ruined world, and…”

    I didn’t want to listen deeply.

    I needed to change the subject.

    “I’m curious about the black market.”

    “If you go up those stairs, you can see the declarers…”

    She pointed to the stairs.

    “Let’s go.”

    She shook her head.

    “I don’t really want to…”

    “Then you stay here.”

    “Okay.”

    I went up the stairs.

    Mom and the others are working somewhere on the second floor.

    It doesn’t seem like hard work.

    Auntie found me and is pretending to suck a penis.

    A look as if asking if I wanted it

    Yerin Nuna waved her hand as if she was glad to see me.

    The newly arrived doctor is nowhere to be seen.

    The lights were off above the third floor stairs, as if there was no power.

    Come to think of it, there’s talk that the power here is generated by a generator.

    That’s why the power is unstable.

    It got darker as I went up the stairs.

    “I need to see something…”

    Relying on the faint light, I arrived at the top of the stairs.

    “…”

    The problem was that it was blocked by iron bars.

    “They’ve made it like a prison.”

    “Hey! Stick your butt out, your butt!”

    At that moment, a displeasing voice came, and an arm popped out between the iron bars.

    “Shibal!”

    It was a man.

    It was dark so I couldn’t see his face well, and I could only see the faintly shining declaration message above his head.

    “Insert.”

    “Grace period: 23 hours”

    “Hey! Stick your butt to the bars!”

    “Crazy…”

    It was the first time I’d seen such a merciless declaration.

    Only ‘the act of inserting’ is written?

    And behind that crazy bastard, I could see the declarers’ messages.

    Most were declarers with a rough vibe.

    “Hey! Butt!”

    “You crazy bastard! I’m a man!”

    “Hey! Stick your butt to the bars!”

    It seemed meaningless to him.

    Terrified, I ran down to the lower floor.

    Gloomy Woman was waiting. She looked very worried.

    “…Those crazy bastards are really crazy.”

    “I told you…”

    “But I still don’t understand.”

    “What?”

    “It’s strange that the people who received the declaration came here themselves and got locked up… can’t they solve it if they have relationships with each other?”

    “…Follow me.”

    Gloomy Woman took me to a corner.

    And then she pushed me against the wall.

    “Wait, you’re not my type…”

    She covered my mouth with her hand.

    The texture of her palm wasn’t bad. Surprisingly good skin.

    “…Don’t lick my palm.”

    “Okay.”

    Then she started putting her hand in her pants.

    Could it be! Does she have a penis?

    I thought that for a moment, because it was clear she was trying to take out a penis.

    But it wasn’t.

    She took out something like a flyer.

    “Look quickly and put it in.”

    “Okay.”

    It was a pussy printout that scanned and printed a pussy!

    A squashed pussy was scanned.

    “…A pussy printout?”

    “…That’s right.”

    “Is it yours, by any chance?”

    “…Of course not.”

    “Ah! Kekekek…! This pussy looks like a pussy I know!”

    “…How can you say such a thing so casually.”

    I thought of that public official woman.

    She received a pussy scan declaration.

    “So why are you showing me this?”

    “…The black market I mentioned isn’t referring to the 3rd floor.”

    “I clearly said the 3rd floor looks like a black market, but now?”

    “I said that because there are a lot of people listening… The black market I mentioned is this place, the community center.”

    Someone passed by us, so the conversation ended here.

    Gloomy Woman seemed extremely wary of the people here.

    I’ve often seen this kind of situation in apocalypse movies or comics.

    I thought it was a safe shelter, but it turns out it’s a surprisingly scary place.

    I still don’t know what that pussy printout means, but I felt good to see it.

    “Kek…”

    I smiled without realizing it while looking at that public official woman.

    She looked at me with contempt and said.

    “…It’s bedtime. Hurry back to your designated spot.”

    “Kek… Yes, yes, I’m going.”

    I said quietly, though she might not hear me.

    “Squashed pussy.”

    “…Excuse me?”

    “No, it’s nothing. I’m going to sleep.”

    When I returned to my seat, Mom, Yerin Nuna, and Auntie greeted me warmly.

    “Did our son eat?”

    “Hey Kim Ji-won. We’re working like crazy, what were you doing?”

    “Is it piled up a lot?”

    I was glad.

    Is it possible to be this happy after not seeing them for a day?

    “I was doing work in my own way.”

    Yerin Nuna said.

    “I saw you walking around earlier, is that work?”

    “You don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m uncovering the secrets of this place.”

    “So you’re saying you played.”

    While I was looking at Yerin Nuna’s dagger eyes, Mom took something out of her bag.

    “Let’s eat cup noodles.”

    “Oh…”

    “Don’t give it to him. Because he played.”

    “Still, he’s my son… how can I not give it to him.”

    “Tch! I feel alienated being stuck between family. Jo Soo-young, where are you? Our obstetrician!”

    Mom smiled brightly and said to Yerin Nuna.

    “Yerin is also our family.”

    “What family? Not a drop of blood is mixed.”

    “We’re surviving together in this world.”

    Yerin Nuna’s face turned red for some reason.

    “Anyway, we got cup noodles as a special treat today, so let’s all eat together.”

    It was a late-night snack after a long time.

    I didn’t know when the world was normal, but late-night snacks are really happiness itself.

    After eating the ramen deliciously, we each brushed our teeth and came back.

    “Now, lights out.”

    With those words, pitch-black darkness came.

    Whether it was a tiring day, I fell asleep before I knew it.

    Chup chup—! Chyuwip chup chup—!

    I felt a strange sensation in my penis.

    So I woke up, and someone was sucking my penis.

    She sucks well, she’s skilled.

    It must be Auntie.

    “…I told you I’d give you pussy when the time comes.”

    Honestly, I was in the mood at the time, so should I let her suck it properly? I grabbed Auntie’s head, but I felt the startled movement of the other person in my hand.

    “Hic…!”

    She stopped sucking my penis and ran away.

    It was dark so I couldn’t tell if she ran away and lay down nearby.

    “Auntie?”

    I could hear snoring or teeth grinding here and there, and there was no answer.

    “Chocolate Pie bitch.”

    “Thank you… umnyah… give me pussy… yam yam…”

    I could hear Auntie’s sleep talking from somewhere.

    “What… it’s not sleepwalking fellatio.”

    Leaving those words behind, I fell asleep again.

    The next morning, I felt strangely uneasy.

    “Auntie.”

    “Yeah?”

    “Do you have sleepwalking?”

    “Tch, I’m healthy.”

    Auntie misunderstood me.

    She took a twerking pose and showed off her health.

    “You know? It’s a bit much to ignore me because I’m old.”

    “Of course, I know well. American style.”

    Auntie made a face as if she knew something and said to me.

    “Should I suck it in the corner?”

    “No. I’m busy now.”

    Auntie looked disappointed.

    “I’ll give it to you soon.”

    “…What.”

    “Chocolate Pie Pussy.”

    “Okay!”

    Auntie, who was in a good mood, left to go to work.

    Auntie is an easy woman to deal with.

    I had a strong feeling that the person who sucked my penis yesterday was not Auntie.

    Auntie has a history of sucking my penis while I was asleep before, but she was clumsy, so I caught her.

    And if the mysterious woman yesterday was Auntie, she wouldn’t have run away after I caught her.

    Rather, she would have shoved her Chocolate Pie Pussy in my face.

    At that time, the people filling the shelter came into view.

    Among them, there were quite a few women.

    In that busy crowd, some were moving luggage, and some were hurrying to find someone.

    Entangled and bumping into each other, the shelter was truly filled with chaotic activity.

    Among these… shibal, someone who sucked my penis is hiding!

    And there were also men.

    Shibal, it can’t be.

    Tonight, I’m going to find the culprit no matter what.

    That night, I was sucked on the penis again.

    She was a very thorough woman.

    She was also elusive…

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