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Chapter 9 - Chapter: 9

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Translator: uly

Chapter: 9

Chapter Title: My First Servant

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"Haa, haa… Mister♥"

Still basking in the afterglow of her climax, Yoo Ha-yeon let out deep breaths as she nestled into my arms, her hazy eyes caressing my chest.

I held her close with one arm while lying on the bed.

My arm around her kneaded her breast as I stared off into space.

'…Pregnancy, and enhancement?'

Even as I thrust into Yoo Ha-yeon's pussy, messages had popped up.

Something about my bodily fluids being absorbed beyond a certain amount, granting undead traits.

And then this message after I creampied her womb.

'Does that mean I can choose whether she gets pregnant?'

A laugh escaped me.

It meant I could bareback creampie her womb without a care for pregnancy.

Or impregnate her with my child whenever I wanted.

And even more importantly.

[ Enhancement ]

'Enhancement, huh…'

Probably exactly what it sounded like.

I had no idea what it enhanced, but the meaning of this message.

Combined with the one about my fluids granting undead traits.

Clearly, undead traits included [ Pain Reduction ].

In other words, could I grant special abilities to women I had sex with?

'No need to think twice. Gotta try enhancing.'

Pregnancy was out of the question right now, but doing nothing felt like a waste.

It might only appear on the first creampie.

Without hesitation, I hit the [ Enhancement ] button.

━Ding.

[ You have selected to enhance 'Yoo Ha-yeon'. ]

[ 'Yoo Ha-yeon' has absorbed your bodily fluids and become your servant. ]

[ First servant perk. Roulette odds have increased. ]

[ Commencing trait roulette. ]

A ton of messages flashed before my eyes, repeating, until the final one appeared.

[ Enhancement complete. Servant 'Yoo Ha-yeon' has awakened the trait 'Physical Enhancement (S)'. ]

[ Servant ownership unlocked. 'Servant' tab activated. ]

'Servant tab?'

Seemed like a new status window had opened, like the skill tab that was locked before.

I immediately activated the servant tab.

A blank window popped up with Yoo Ha-yeon's name standing alone.

Tapping her name brought up the next screen, filled with details about her.

[ Name: Yoo Ha-yeon

Trait: Physical Enhancement (S)

Servant Progress: 5%

Affection toward Owner Lee Seo-ho: 70%

Current Status: Asleep, Dependent, Hungry, Fatigued ]

It listed her trait and a bunch of other stats.

'70% affection toward me… Higher than I thought.'

No benchmark, so who knew what 70% meant.

Still, over 50%.

We'd only met today, and I half-forced her into sex.

Yet she'd taken a liking to me anyway.

And those current status effects.

Especially asleep.

Looking at her in my arms, her face was indeed resting on my chest, fast asleep.

From our first meeting, her face had been filled with anxiety and despair, and during sex, only pain or ecstasy.

Seeing her peacefully sleeping like this really showed how pretty she was.

'…Should I really make her a celebrity?'

Even prettier than the center idols on TV and such.

Plus, those tits looked like G-cups at least.

'Sex with a girl like this.'

Her first time, too.

And mine.

No protection from the start, straight creampie into her womb.

Now she was out cold in my arms.

Her warm body, soft skin.

Even smelled nice.

I moved the hand on her breast, groping her chest freely.

Squeezing, stroking to feel the bounce, pinching her nipple between thumb and index.

"…Mm, haa…"

Her sleeping face flushed in response.

"Nipples really are her weak spot."

Even deep asleep, teasing them made her whimper cutely.

'…Guess I should sleep too.'

Wanted to go two, three more rounds, but I wasn't that much of a scumbag.

She'd taken my cock to survive, exhausted mentally and physically.

Let her rest now.

And so my first time ended happily, various gains in hand, drifting off in Yoo Ha-yeon's sweet embrace.

. . .

I opened my eyes to morning.

"Ah, …you're awake?"

My good morning came with huge tits and the pretty face beyond them.

And the soft sensation on my head.

Sometime, she'd changed clothes and laid my head on her thigh, gently stroking my hair.

'This is the best.'

The world might be hell for some.

But this moment was the happiest of my entire life.

"Sorry… I thought about making breakfast, but I couldn't touch the food without your permission…"

As I sat up, she apologized with a guilty face.

"No worries. I brought it for you anyway."

"R-Really?"

She smiled faintly, relieved at my answer.

The room looked tidier than yesterday.

And despite being hungry, she'd waited for my okay.

'Good mindset.'

Maybe she was anxious I'd ditch after sex.

Eat-and-run stories were common even before zombies.

Once she'd taken my dick, she had nothing left to offer.

Just do her best not to get abandoned.

Of course, no plans to abandon her.

As a woman and slave, her value was endless.

I picked some food from what I'd brought and made breakfast.

Simple and sparse, but.

"I-Is it okay to eat this much?"

"Yeah. Eat up, no holding back."

For Yoo Ha-yeon, starved since the outbreak, even this was a feast.

"But this amount could last three more days…"

"No 'buts'. I can get more food anytime. Consider it a sign of trust."

"A sign of trust…?"

"We're living together from now on, so I can share as much as needed."

Her eyes welled up with emotion at my words.

"M-Mister…"

To her, constantly fearing abandonment, those warm words of partnership.

Plus sharing precious food as proof.

Tears brimmed in her eyes, streaming down her cheeks.

"D-Don't cry! It's good news, why cry?!"

"B-But… sniff, I'm just so grateful…"

She wiped her tears with trembling hands, bowing her head.

"I'm… sniff, worthless, doing nothing… Do I even deserve this…?"

She must've thought herself worthless, holed up at home.

Bringing food meant risking life.

In apocalypse, food was king.

I'd planned carrots after whips.

Effect exceeded expectations.

━Ding.

[ Yoo Ha-yeon's affection has increased. ]

Message confirmed she was deeply moved.

"Worthless? Why would you be worthless."

Everything had uses.

Kept that thought inside, gently stroked her head.

She smiled shyly through tears.

'Time to proceed as planned.'

Breakfast done, back to original goal: finding survivors.

Namely, crystal enhancement.

But first, prep.

I was zombie-immune, but not her.

'Her servant trait didn't mention anything special.'

If it did, probably immunity like me.

So, necessary prep.

The zombie horde in the department store where she'd live with me.

Too hassle going between her studio and S Department Store.

Planned to have her stay there.

'Didn't plan on letting just anyone in.'

But she was alone, my first slave.

So, I'd clear zombies from the parking entrance to the bedding floor.

"Alright, I'm off."

"….M-Mister."

Told her vaguely I was foraging.

As I headed out, she grabbed my sleeve anxiously.

Trust not fully built.

Mostly fearing abandonment.

"It's fine. Zombies aren't much threat to me. I'll come back, so rest easy."

"W-When will you be back?"

"Hmm… A day or two."

Actually planning three.

She was mine, but needed more training.

Training that I might be lost.

Anxiety of possible abandonment would deepen her attachment.

Slaves needed that obsession.

So they wouldn't betray me later.

Thus, return later than said.

"Be safe…!"

She saw me off with worried eyes.

'Alright, time to clean up.'

. . .

My task wasn't complicated.

Details of living setup in the department store after she arrived.

Key was no zombies blocking her to the store.

And safe path from parking to third floor after.

If she got bitten, game over.

"Phew, this should do."

Moving zombies was labor-intensive but easy.

She'd drive to parking, so clear third-floor lot and entire third floor of S Department Store.

Biggest in area, separate parking building connected by bridges per floor.

Left other floors for security, focused on third.

"Hmm… Wonder if she'll like these."

After, packed tasty preserved foods in my bag.

My precious first slave from my first time deserved good eats.

Still just shelf-stable stuff.

Prep done, checked servant tab before leaving.

[ Name: Yoo Ha-yeon

Trait: Physical Enhancement (S)

Servant Progress: 5%

Affection toward Owner Lee Seo-ho: 72%

Current Status: Dependent, Anxious, Despairing, Delusional ]

'…That's rough.'

Intentional, but without zombies, she'd need psych ward ASAP.

What to do. Carrot given, now whip for proper training.

Plus bringing her into my home base, S Department Store.

Slave training had to be thorough.

Cleanup done, I strolled back to her studio.

━Knock, knock.

Pre-arranged pattern, frantic footsteps inside.

The door flew open!

"…━Mister!!"

Yoo Ha-yeon threw herself into my arms.

"Sniff, why so late! You said one or two days! Sob, I was so worried!"

Tears streaming, face buried in my chest.

"Sorry, had some stuff to handle. Took longer."

"I-I thought maybe, sob, something happened to you…"

Seemed she'd imagined my death over abandonment.

'Higher trust than expected.'

Yeah, imagining being ditched in despair was worse than death.

Anyway, purpose of showing absence anxiety achieved.

"Hey, Ha-yeon."

"….Sniff, yes?"

After calming in my arms, she looked up at my call.

Training good, but now key task.

"I've been thinking. How about moving?"

"W-What do you mean?"

"That place I mentioned finding. Let's go there together."

Her eyes went wide.

"M-Me too?"

As expected, anxious about leaving for new place, face terrified.

"Don't worry. I've prepped a safe way."

"...."

No clear answer.

Hesitant.

Leaving raised death risk.

"C-Can't we just stay here? We could make it work here…"

She opposed my idea.

'Not good.'

Training incomplete.

No need for slaves opposing me or doubting my "safe".

Time to show what happens to such slaves.

"Yeah, guess no choice then."

Nodded, gripped her shoulders in my arms, pulled away.

Relieved smile at my agreement.

"But I'll have to leave you behind."

Her smile turned to despair instantly.

"M-Mister…! You're joking, right? D-Don't! If you abandon me…!"

"But you don't trust me, do you? I said it's safe."

"B-But…!"

"Right, even safe has risks."

Nodded understandingly.

"So this is it for us. Can't trust someone who doesn't trust me."

The betrayal story I'd told early.

She knew how much I valued trust.

First condition before sex.

Promise to obey me unconditionally.

Realizing, her face paled, eyes trembling as she clung.

"S-Sorry! Mister! I was wrong! I thought wrong! Sniff, p-please don't abandon me…!"

"Then you'll do as I say?"

"Y-Yes…! I'll obey everything! Sniff, whatever you command, …all of it…!"

Tears pouring, eyes desperate, begging.

Yeah, good enough.

Showed my words were orders.

Refusal meant abandonment.

Reward right answer.

Stroked her crying head, smiled.

"Don't cry. Obey me, and I'll protect you. Relax."

"Y-Yes…. Sniff, I'll obey, everything you say…!"

"Good girl. Now prep. We're moving to our new home."

She nodded through sobs at my smiling words.

Alright, time to bring my cute slave to my sweet home.

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