It is the eleventh day of the apocalypse.
Eishi stared at the corpse-laden snow. The insects stopped swarming since noon yesterday. Their attacks left the streets silent. Neither zombies nor survivors could be easily seen in this vast empty city.
Yokohama has a population of eight million. It is bigger compared to the Yokohama of Eishi's Earth. More than 50% of these eight million succumbed to the blood rain, turning into zombies. This number continued dwindling until the third day. The snow grew noticeably colder. It was still fine for humans. Most households have a kotatsu. Thick quilts weren't a problem. It was the zombies outside who began to freeze.
The good things ended with the lack of supplies. Many were forced to come out. Human squabbles and mutated zombies remained as a threat. The remaining 50% from the first day decreased to 20%.
Finally, the bug swarm emerged.
Aside from the city hall who possessed heavy firepower, only the groups formed by espers remained alive.
Eishi asked the artificial intelligence inside the Quantum Computer for a rough estimate.
100,000.
The number of current survivors does not exceed that. They are spread across the huge metropolis, living off on their own. The survival rate after eleven days is 1.25%.
'Confidantes… They usually tend to have more powers.'
Eishi's mind is on confidantes. He already discovered its pattern. The girls qualifying for it are characters from the ACGs in his past life. They tend to have S rated talents at the very least. Their chances of survival are higher compared to others.
One look at Yui explains everything.
'The city hall must remain standing.'
His thoughts halted when they arrived in the rich district. He brought over Haruno with him.
Eishi only had to stand in a corner while Haruno began summoning the group's designated managers. The latter retold what happened while they were gone—two days, to be exact.
Out of the eight in the guard team, three died. The continued onslaught of the insects forced them to 'scavenge' the villas in this district, ultimately ending up with a batch of flammable projectiles.
As for the guard team, their levels are between three to four stars. Their physical prowess had long surpassed the threshold of special forces members. It wasn't surprising to see them hold onto this survivor base.
"They took out the insects' crystals. Said it is for you."
"They are thoughtful."
Haruno handed him over a bag filled with small rhombus-shaped crystals. There are hundreds of them. It was practically useless to their household. They have better zombie crystals and evolution fruits.
Still, their attitude satisfied him.
Eishi took out a backpack filled with the new batch of evolution fruits from the city hall.
Consumption wasn't the only thing that can trigger rewards. Wasting fruits by 'destroying' them counts.
Everything inside this bag are fruits containing the A rated talent [Metal Sharpening] as well as other B rated talents—all farmed through rebates.
"Give these to them. Tell them I want to see this group expand. As for what I want, it's women. They need to be as beautiful as you… and untouched by others."
The word 'untouched' was synonymous to 'virgin' in Haruno's ears. It cemented Eishi's character as a 'leecher', though she offered no retorts. She was even thankful there are others to share his firepower with.
Every single time they had sex, it would always end in her loss. Her lower waist always ached, with her legs soft.
As an intellectual, acting all tsundere to Eishi has zero benefits… unless it is a play on bed.
"Got it."
Once everyone heard about Eishi's demands, none were surprised. Eishi came here surrounded by strong and beautiful women. Hearing they could 'repay' these benefits and earn more by finding a suitable girl made them all eager to do so.
Aside from that, the other 'missions' are to clean the streets of bug corpses, claiming their crystals, and the barricade of the surrounding streets.
Haruno promoted eight men to the guard team at once upon seeing their high loyalties.
With the batch of supplies this time, they are all guaranteed to reach three stars at the very least.
Eishi can sit back and take advantage of this momentary peace brought by the insects' attack to barricade his place.
'I can also do that…'
*****
Mrs. Yuigahama knows a lot of things as a virtue of her age. Her current appearance is a result of a genetic lottery. No traces of wrinkles could be seen on her face, nor did her skin start to sag. Her smooth and supple skin is a source of envy for her middle-aged friends.
If nobody points it out, most will consider her as Yui's older sister, more so when her husband passed away several years ago.
Some had already confessed to her, wanting to be her boyfriend. Mrs. Yuigahama declined them, citing her age.
'That… he…'
She recalled everything she heard from the others in this villa. Some of the girls are embarrassed to bring up the topic of having sex with Eishi, though there are plenty of others who are not.
Saeko and Haruno are prime examples. They told her of Eishi's 'selection', which is basically her leaving the door unlocked. He wasn't the type who will force a woman against her will. He might be scummy, but he is surprisingly principled when it comes to his bottom-line.
Originally, Mrs. Yuigahama trusted Eishi due to Mahiru alone. She knew the girl's character. She also heard Eishi's description from her. Someone as kind and independent as her will not fall for someone evil.
At the very least, Eishi is leagues ahead of Shido.
'He did not enter.'
Her room was right beside her daughter, Yui. She stayed up last night to watch over changes. Yui slept through the night. Eishi also did not come to her room.
This did not make her relieved, but rather, downcast.
Life in the city hall is much better than surviving by yourself, but that was it. Food and water are in short supply. Having potable water for a shower and a hot bath, as well as varieties of meals to feast on, is the literal heaven on this earth.
Mrs. Yuigahama wants her daughter to live a good life—to not risk herself in this godforsaken apocalypse.
If losing Eishi's favor meant they would be chased out, then she would rather be the 'price' to avoid doing so.
Click.
She was startled to hear the doorknob turn. Her heart skipped a beat, looking at the door with a faint hint of… expectation.
Mrs. Yuigahama's wishes came true. The black-haired prince, paired with his intimidating black pupils, closed the door with a knowing smile.
His eyes scanned her entire body, his throat bobbing up and down.
'Holy crap.'
The girls and women inside the villa wore comfortable fits. The threshold became 'lower' after Eishi fucked everyone but the busty Shizuka. It is normal to see someone walking around wearing a single t-shirt with nothing underneath, nightgowns, or robes.
Mrs. Yuigahama sat on the corner of the bed. Her black high-end nightgown perfectly outlined the curves hidden under her previously thick coat. His keen eyesight noticed two protruding areas on her chest.
Eishi did not carry out his usual teasing talks. He rushed straight to the bed and gently pushed her down.
She was startled by his actions, and at the same time, enamored by it.
By the time he lowered his face, Mrs. Yuigahama willingly moved her head closer. Their lips touched, creating sloppy kissing sounds. It wasn't long before Eishi stuck his tongue to her mouth.
She was different from the others. Mrs. Yuigahama acted on instinct, skillfully intertwining with him. The Eishi before the apocalypse would have found himself breathless by her kissing skills.
She even took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck.
Before long, it was Mrs. Yuigahama who ran out of breath first. Eishi let go of her lips as her chest heaved up and down. Her misty eyes looked at him with a unique endearment.
It was this look that turned him on.
'Mature women are like fine wine…'
His hands cupped her breasts. He fondled them first from the sides before slipping them inside the nightgown. The luxury brand definitely built it for it. The upper part of her nightgown was sandwiched between her huge breasts, revealing her creamy-white skin. Her erect pink nipples stood tall—a color extremely rare for a woman of her age.
One final thought turned Eishi feral:
'Does she… produce milk?'
"Nn…"
He immediately worked on it. He placed one of her nipples inside his mouth, nibbling and licking them as he willed. It sent shivers down Mrs. Yuigahama's spine, reigniting the long-lost experiences engraved on her body.
Even…
'He… not like this.'
That ridiculous thought made her ashamed. She actually compared her dead and filial husband to a 'scummy' and handsome youth like Eishi!
To Eishi, however, this sudden sense of shame added 'flavor' to Mrs. Yuigahama. He relished on her reactions as he continued sucking on her nipples. Her breasts are huge enough for both of them to be sucked by Eishi at the same time.
"Nya..!"
Before long, his curiosity was satisfied. A steady stream of milk erupted from her pink nipples. Her weird yet lustful cry almost caused his thick flesh rod to tear through his shorts.
He continued sucking on her breastmilk. Their taste was rather average, bordering on being bland and tasteless. Still, he valued the experience more… hence he began using his left hand to bring her gown up. He felt the noticeable bushy area before descending to a wet crevice.
Mrs. Yuigahama widened her eyes at Eishi, her embarrassment reaching an all-time high.
"N-no. Not while I am… Hn..!"
Her entire body tensed up. The speed at which her breastmilk erupted hastened. Eishi narrowed his eyes at it as his fingers entered the insides of her moist cave. Each and every scraping of his finger resulted in her body becoming momentarily stiff. Her breastmilk came out faster… and her climax arrived sooner.
It took five minutes of sucking before it stopped coming out.
'It's faster.'
Eishi looked at his damp fingers. He looked at Mrs. Yuigahama who sported a defeated look. Her misty and blurred eyes let out a slight trace of tears.
He made her cum three times in five minutes.
"I drank your milk." He said in a matter-of-fact tone. "So it's reasonable for you to drink mine, am I right?"
"...Put it in."
He was stunned by her reaction. Her arms parted her nightgown to its fullest, revealing her lustrous legs and plump thighs. Between them is her wet pink slit. A small orange bush stood above it.
Eishi underestimated the effect of his exaggerated conditions.
His handsome looks already placed him halfway through. His perfect genes, coupled with Mrs. Yuigahama's status as a widowed mother who hasn't had intimate sex for long, is the deciding factor.
To her body who already mothered an excellent daughter, the allure of Eishi's perfect genes is no joke. Her mind was gradually overtaken with its desire to produce children… to mate with Eishi like an animal.
One thing remained certain, however.
He is not one to turn down others.
Plap-!
Her lubricated insides took most of Eishi's flesh rod in one go. Her insides clung tightly to it, as if her life mattered to it. Only a small portion of his dick's root wasn't taken in by Mrs. Yuigahama.
'It's so deep.'
An ordinary pussy can take in five inches before reaching the uterus. Eishi's length is eight inches. Mrs. Yuigahama's insides were the deepest he ever went into. Her post-pregnancy also changed her insides, causing them to cling tighter to him.
'And it's so tight..!'
Every thrust of his waist clashed with her plump buttocks. His fingers placed around her thick thighs like a clay-dough, kneading them to his shape.
"Un… Mn…"
When he lowered her legs, she went ahead and locked it behind his waist!
This provocation was met by Eishi's restlessness. His hands grasped her breasts as he lowered his upper body. His lips touched hers as their tongues engaged in another brutal fight.
The attack on her triple fronts made her cum every two minutes. He felt his feet being showered by her juices, his thrusting speed becoming faster.
'Fuck, fuck. The contraceptives..!'
The worst part of his sex-life occurred: to remind himself of the contraceptives. Fortunately, Eishi never forgot about it.
Though Mrs. Yuigahama did not know what she swallowed, she felt instinctively disappointed, albeit for a moment. Her brain never stopped sending signals of having his child.
Her lewd actions would surprise even herself… though it is a story for the future.
Soon, Eishi painted her entire insides white. The squelching and squeezing his dick was subjected to felt heavenly. His deeper penetration was something he never experienced before.
When he snapped out of it, he was still rearing for another round. Only, Mrs. Yuigahama's body is an average human's.
He found her fainted right beneath him. Drool escaped out of her lips; her eyes rolled back before being shut tight.
'This won't work. I need to make her level up quickly..!'