episode_0091

When I became a leader, I wanted to act like a leader.

To put it simply, yes.

I wanted to do something old.

Just sneak up and say something.

“Hmm… are you doing well?”

So I did it.

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First of all, it was Nayoung.

Nayoung’s studio is her own room.

It seems like just yesterday that I had a fight with Dayoung for making a mess of the room.

Of course, the sisterhood between the two was injected back into the cock.

Dayoung received 8 shots in the vagina.

The older sister had to wag her tail on top of her younger brother who was on the verge of fainting.

This is sisterhood.

I don’t think it’s a bad idea to fight sometimes.

When I open the door and go in, I see Na-young and her subordinate Ye-seo holding a sewing machine.

Perhaps conscious of the fight, the room became much cleaner than before.

Last 3 weeks.

Nayoung did a much better job than I expected.

Not only did they distribute clothing, but they also completed makeup lectures for women.

“Are you doing well?”

“Yes! Great!!! A prototype just came out. Would you like to see it?”

As soon as I come in, she throws away the sewing machine and runs towards me.

“Prototype? What did you say you were making last time?”

“Yes!”

I heard you were making sexy body pants.

I remembered him giving a speech full of words that seemed amazing, talking about the pain of national labor and the reinterpretation of clothes with that history.

Sexy body pants.

Is that even possible?

Nayoung took off her pants and changed her clothes.

“Oh…”

“Isn’t it pretty??”

The spandex cloth clung to my porcelain-like lower abdomen,

It falls in a comfortable line below, and the light fabric shows off the body line.

Rather than Mompe pants, I thought of Ao Dai, a traditional Vietnamese costume.

“It’s a waste to use it as work clothes…?”

“Why~ You’re pretty!”

The worst if you think about practicality.

Surely that light fabric wouldn’t be able to withstand rough work.

As soon as it gets caught somewhere, it tears all the way down… .

“Recruitment!!!”

“Yes~~!”

Nayoung is excited and gives Yeseo a high five.

If it were sold to women, wouldn’t the birth rate increase significantly?

“I have to wear that to work tonight.”

“… Pervert♡”

When I came out of Nayoung’s room and went outside, what I immediately saw was an outdoor kitchen.

Yuna and Sohyeon were preparing a meal there.

“What’s on the menu today?”

“Chicken porridge today.”

Yuna was squatting down next to Sohyeon, who was answering, and lighting the fire.

When he heard my voice, he suddenly straightened his squat legs.

How can you not touch your butt when it comes in as if you’re asking for it to be touched?

“Is the furnace okay?”

With a quick question, I approached her and grabbed her voluptuous buttocks with one hand.

“Yes! It’s okay.”

We continued our conversation, enjoying the feel of the creatures.

“Is there anything to see and do?”

“I also need chicken. The speed of meat shrinking is too fast.”

“It’s a chicken… .”

As expected, the consumption rate of meat seems to be too high.

Protein is essential for a balanced diet, but I didn’t want to rely solely on beans.

“I’ll tell the kids to go find some chickens.”

If possible, it would be nice to have a pig and a cow… .

It seems that most of the things people raised have already died.

“Yuna, if you have livestock, do you want to take care of the livestock side?”

“Autumn, livestock farming?”

Yuna and the cow.

Cow and Yuna Isn’t this the right use of talent?

Yuna’s face was red and she was stamping her feet, not knowing what to do.

Sohyeon snatched Yuna from my hands.

“I will really die if Yuna disappears! No! Go away!!!”

“Busy?”

“Of course! Serves 40 people. 40 servings! Even breakfast, lunch and dinner!!!”

It seems like the work is harder than I thought.

A total of four women cook, including one woman who was rescued from Heungcheon.

I thought 4 people would be enough… .

However, there is no point in excluding people, in fact, there is no one who is not busy.

“Let’s just work harder until we build the house.”

“Yes…”

“It’s okay. I’ll do my best!”

Sohyeon was drooping and Yuna was still determined to work hard.

The sound of tools was resounding from one side of the house.

The sound of a chainsaw splitting a tree.

The sound of metal pipes being cut.

In a place where there is a lot of noise

There was Dayoung, who was leading the construction project.

“Dayoung~”

When I call its name and try to get closer, it hurriedly runs towards me.

He walked for a while holding my hand and took down my mask.

“Hey, the air is not good right now!”

“Well, I have a strong body so it’s okay~”

“Still… .”

I’d rather just nag him more, and he’ll end up in tears, so he’ll immediately comply.

“Ah, okay! I won’t go near you without a mask.”

“Yes~~! But why did you come~?”

I was able to quickly sense the answer I wanted from the way he looked up at me from behind.

“Just want to see your face? I wonder what’s going on?”

“Hi~ I watched it to my heart’s content this morning~?”

As if he liked my answer, emotions as sticky as honey are dripping from his eyes.

I hugged him slightly and gave him a hard slap on the butt.

“What’s going on at home?”

“Good! It’s going smoothly.”

On the construction side, two greenhouses have been completed.

Thanks to this, we were able to move all the items that filled the existing warehouse into the greenhouse.

One building is a food warehouse and canteen.

The other building is still just a warehouse.

People are sleeping crowded together in the two emptied warehouses.

18 men and 15 women respectively.

Although communal living may be inconvenient, considering the size, there was no shortage of actual living space.

What Dayoung is currently building is a 4-pyeong studio apartment.

Once built, we plan to rent it out to couples.

The only ones who can afford that rent right now are our combat team kids.

“It’s almost completely built. Would you like to take a look?”

“Already?”

“I made the structure as simple as possible so it was done quickly.”

It didn’t seem easy to get the materials, but the process went faster than expected.

I arrived at the studio wearing a mask.

It has a simple rectangular structure reminiscent of a container and has windows.

Dayoung opened the door, and when I went inside, an empty space welcomed me.

They say it’s simple, but there’s really nothing there.

“…isn’t it a bit too simple?”

“No. Well done, it’s practical.”

This is what I asked from the beginning.

As easily and conveniently as possible.

There is no bathroom and the interior space is only 4 pyeong, so it will be more comfortable than you think.

“Good job, don’t overdo it. If you get caught using your body like last time, you’ll get scolded?”

“Yes~ I understand. Oppa also works hard until he gets off work~♡”

Since I couldn’t kiss her because she was wearing a mask, I drew a cute finger heart.

I went to the snack bar leaving Dayoung behind.

The cafeteria is where newly recruited Su-ah and cute middle school student Yena work.

Because it was decided to give positions to talented people, Su-ah also took on a position.

First of all, it is a grandiose position as head of finance, but

Since he has no real power, he is essentially a banker or something.

Our house currency with my signature printed on a clean bill.

Currently, all you can do with the currency is participate in auctions and buy snacks at the concession stand, but the response was better than expected.

Compensation proportional to the level of risk and intensity of labor appears to have provided some consolation.

“Hello! Do you need anything?”

Yena asks me with sparkling eyes.

A happy smile comes out from the cute customer who rushes over to serve you.

“Then will you give me two chocolates?”

“Yes!!!”

When asked for chocolate, he quickly runs over and seems to be having trouble deciding which chocolate to give.

In front of it, pinch the left side, then the right side and repeat.

I felt like I was the one asking for cigarettes with pictures on them.

“Give me the one on the left.”

“Yes!”

I was handed some chocolate, I ate one, and then handed the other one.

“Eat.”

“Thank you!”

Yena, who works at a canteen, earns 10,000 won per day.

If I were to buy it, I could eat 10 pieces of chocolate, but my eyes shine brightly when I see it for free.

As I was chewing the chocolate, Su-ah returned to the snack bar.

“Sorry, I need to go to the bathroom for a moment… .”

“Oh, it’s okay.”

“It’s nothing special, if you have something to report, just do it.”

At my words, Su-ah takes out a notebook and begins to write a detailed report.

Wages paid up to this point and the amount recovered through canteen operation.

Recovery through sales of consumable clothing such as underwear.

All expenditures were calculated and the current possessions of goods were reported.

“Uh… . What are you good at?”

“Thank you.”

After receiving a simple greeting, I have nothing more to say… .

“What do you want to say or need?”

“Is there a pregnancy test…?”

“Are you pregnant?”

“…Probably.”

Getting pregnant at 18?

…Probably the dead man’s baby.

First of all, since it was the first birth between talented people, there was nothing bad about it for me.

It will also be an experience to prepare for the birth of my child in the future.

Even Byeonggan, a doctor, had never had a child before, so he needed to have experience in advance.

“I think I’ll forget it, so please ask Yeoreum separately.”

“Thank you.”

The last place was a camping car.

Baekhwa….

I was treated better than I expected.

Now I’m only wearing a leash, and the rope that was constricting my chest has been released.

It seemed like he had developed a friendship with Aram, who took care of him.

Baekhwa’s daily routine involves sniffing out zombies twice a day.

If I do it, it gets really messy, so I check it through Aram instead.

They said it wasn’t okay because of the pheromones spread in the air, but it was better than smelling it directly.

The reason I came to the camping car was not because of Baekhwa but because of Aram.

Aram asked me a favor this morning for some reason.

A special thing for Aram, who never asks for anything.

“Master, can you grant me just one wish?”

“What?”

“That… you will be punished! Please give me just one prize!!!”

After saying that, he flinched and flinched wherever my eyes landed.

“What punishment?”

“So…a dirty punishment…”

Something like that happened.

Aram is here now.