It’s fucked.

    If it’s fucked up, it’s fucked up properly.

    Han Jin-i bit her fingernails as she watched the women, including Choi Na-eun, fighting a tough battle with the men in front of her.

    It was hard to understand why the dogs were clearly hypnotized that they would inform themselves even if they were twisted.

    Is he dead? Without a word? Or did he send some kind of sign that only Han Yijin could recognize? Given that idiot’s level, it’s unlikely he would have given a sign that only Han Yijin could recognize.

    No, is that the time to discuss that now?

    “Kuaaak!“

    A man’s chest was cut deeply by the blade swung by Choi Na-eun and fell helplessly.

    Every time that happened, Han Jin was happy.

    Because if Choi Na-eun, who has become the center of the women, loses, the women’s morale will plummet and it is obvious that they will soon turn into sex slaves to the men who rebelled.

    Among them, Han Yi-jin, who is clearly one of the top-tier in the world even though she has the worst looks, will definitely be included.

    So, even though I was afraid that Choi Na-eun’s position would rise even higher, I couldn’t find another way.

    Now, I can’t do anything with my pathetic hypnotic ability, which is so limited that I can count on one hand the number of people I can control.

    Han Yijin thought and thought again.

    If this continued, it was obvious that her position would fall into the abyss once the riot died down, and even if the riot was successful, the miserable life of sexual slavery would unfold, so no matter what happened, the worst would not change.

    The former would probably be better.

    Still, it was fortunate that he was under the hypnosis that had been placed on Sia, so he didn’t seem like he would kill her or confine her somewhere, as she constantly searched for and yearned for him.

    anyway,

    “Tch… Damn.“

    Choi Na-eun looked at her right arm with a distorted expression.

    It wasn’t a deep wound, but it was enough to restrict his ability to wield and swing his weapon.

    When she had a moment to spare, she took out her men’s underwear from her pocket… huh? Sia’s underwear, and used it to warm her arms.

    I couldn’t understand why that was in my pocket.

    “Those who can fight, take up arms first.“

    Women, just like men, trained to survive in an apocalyptic world.

    Some people went out and fought the zombies themselves, even killing them.

    But, with the men rebelling and even Choi Na-eun, her only support, getting hurt, she panicked and was of no help.

    If she had wanted to fight in the first place, wouldn’t she have already taken up arms and fought the men?

    “Tsk……“

    Perhaps it was because they had become accustomed to relying on others for protection rather than solving problems on their own. Despite the desperate situation and Choi Na-eun’s urgent words, there were almost no people who took up arms.

    “Useless years.“

    Next to him, Ji Ha-yoon muttered while wiping the blood on his face with the back of his hand.

    It’s chilling to see them not coming forward until the end even though their lives are at stake.

    Well, she’s the same woman, and I can understand why she used to be like that. But when she’s on the verge of death, no, on the verge of being turned into a sex slave, shouldn’t she have a slightly different mindset and act differently?

    I couldn’t look upon them favorably because I thought they were bitches who were obsessed with Sia, but now I’ve come to hate them.

    If she got over this, she promised Choi Na-eun that she would ask her to kill those bitches who were not only not helpful, but were actually reducing the time she and Sia had to spend together to develop their love.

    Of course, this includes Han Jin-i, who only has a mouth and no abilities.

    Without her, Sia’s reaction is somewhat predictable at first, but there won’t be a problem since she can fill the space that was filled with Han Yijin with herself without any gaps.

    “How about giving up?“

    The top manager of the VVIP floor, whose name I don’t remember, looked at Choi Na-eun, Ji Ha-yoon, and the women trembling behind them with an ominous look as he spoke.

    “What are you going to do with the net?“

    Choi Na-eun, Ji Ha-yoon, Emilla, and even Jang A-in, who had been following Sia around and doing odd jobs before the zombie outbreak. Only the four of them were showing the will to fight.

    However, Emilia’s awakened healing ability was not of much help, and Jang Ain’s abilities and talents were average, so he was not a great force.

    In contrast, the number of men who rebelled exceeded ten.

    Kwak.

    Choi Na-eun put strength into the hand holding the weapon and gripped the handle tightly.

    It was obvious at first glance that the reason they rebelled was simply sexual desire. They rebelled because they couldn’t control that damned sexual desire.

    So instead of killing women, they will rape them to satisfy their sexual desires.

    However, Choi Na-eun dedicated her body and mind to Sia, and she thought that it would be better for her to die if this body and mind were to be defiled by another man or woman.

    Thinking of him waiting desperately in his room, trusting only in us… no, only in himself, I knew even more that I shouldn’t have avoided this hallway leading to his room.

    A faint voice could be heard occasionally. What about the dragon’s vagina? What about its chest? Judging from the lewd remarks about how it would be easy to pound it since it had a handle, he probably mistook Sia for a woman and was filled with thoughts of raping her.

    “Let’s negotiate.“

    No matter how strong Choi Na-eun was, she wasn’t sure she could win a fight against all of them.

    “Negotiation?“

    “Okay. Negotiation.“

    “Hmm… negotiation… not so bad.“

    The manager seemed to be thinking, but soon he turned his gaze to the distance. He looked past Choi Na-eun and the women and into a room.

    Inside that room was none other than Sia.

    “Write……“

    Who on earth started the rumor that it might be a woman instead of a man? It’s really ridiculous.

    It’s not that it’s hard to understand because of his appearance. But seeing him mix with women like this and not saying anything else to the women he mixes with, it’s easy to infer that he’s a man.

    “Okay. Don’t do it.“

    Even though they had rebelled, Choi Na-eun and Ji Ha-yoon’s powers, and even Emilla’s healing abilities, they nodded obediently, worried about the future of using them as mere sex slaves, as they had such great abilities.

    “Yeah.“

    Choi Na-eun let out a sigh of relief, turned around, and started walking.

    Then, as the distance between them and her grew closer, the women began to tremble with anxiety.

    Because I thought that was probably their goal, they were looking for a scapegoat.

    “Huh, huh? Gyaak?!“

    But what is this?

    Wasn’t she grabbing a woman’s wrist tightly and forcibly leading her?

    “Han Lee Jin?“

    The woman Choi Na-eun brought was Han Yi-jin.

    “What, what are you doing?! Let go of it! Let go of it!“

    She started to struggle, kicking her feet, trying to escape Choi Na-eun’s grasp.

    “The great dragon will be angry?“

    Although he showed that he loved all the women, the woman he loved the most was Han I-jin.

    He showed her that he loved her openly, fearing that she might not be his wife, but when he brought her as the first sacrifice, not only the manager, but also the men who followed him in rebellion, as well as the women and even Ji Ha-yoon, were left speechless and unaware of the situation.

    “Is that right?“

    Even though I had intended to have Ji Ha-yoon take root in Sia’s heart at some point, I thought it might be a bit too much to exclude Han Yi-jin first.

    Even when she thought about it, she felt that Sia really loved Han Yijin.

    “She’s a useless girl anyway.“

    “Fuck…! Let go! Let go!“

    “Shut up and get out.“

    “Eww!“

    He started to struggle, even screaming.

    He tried to escape somehow, but Choi Na-eun’s thin arm was scratched with his fingernails, but she didn’t even flinch as if she was used to the pain.

    “Receive.“

    “What?!“

    Choi Na-eun picked up Han Yi-jin and threw her, and she fell to the floor helplessly.

    “This year?“

    “There are three people, a mouth, a vagina, and anus……“

    Choi Na-eun muttered as she counted the number of surviving men, and when she came to twelve, she grabbed three more women who she thought would be the most useless and threw them at the men.

    “Ohhh!“

    They thought that they would be able to hold a woman’s body in their arms for the first time in a long time.

    He even took the women away, excited at the thought of being able to rape the heavenly beauties that he only saw on TV.

    “Please save me! Please save me!“

    “Naeun-ah! Me, Naeun-ah!“

    “Ugh… Black.“

    “You fucking bitch! You’re still human after doing that! Are you a woman!“

    The three women called out to Choi Na-eun, clutching at even a shred of hope that she might come to their rescue, even if it was late, and Han Yi-jin swore at them.

    So the men left.

    “……“

    A smile appeared on Choi Na-eun’s lips as she watched the scene.

    *

    “Ah……?“

    I woke up as if I had been wandering in a dream, from a long sleep. My mind suddenly snapped into focus.

    “Fuck……“

    Hypnosis. I felt like shit when I remembered that bitch Han Jin hypnotizing me and making me do whatever she wanted.

    Besides, even though I was under hypnosis, I thought that I was acting cute and hugging other women at that woman’s request…

    Ugh. I almost threw up.

    But… why did the hypnosis suddenly break? It doesn’t seem like Han Yi-jin came and broke it.

    I left the room, unable to hide my doubts.

    Then, I noticed some women with not-so-good expressions on their faces.

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