I Became The Necromancer In The Post-Apocalyptic Zombie World

Chapter 26

—–CROW—– 

“What’s this about?”

“……Huh?”

Han Ji-ho was taken aback by Oh Na-yeon’s cold demeanor and question after she’d let him into the room.

Her reaction was completely different from what he’d expected.

“W-what’s this about…? I’m here because I was worried about you…”

He had imagined her huddled in her room, crying.

She had been sold for food and held captive by the masked man for a week.

She must have endured unspeakable things during that time.

That’s why he thought she hadn’t opened the door right away, even when he, her boyfriend, called out to her.

She had given her body to another man, a body she hadn’t even allowed him to touch.

He assumed she would be consumed by guilt.

“Worried?”

But contrary to Han Ji-ho’s expectations, Na-yeon’s reaction was entirely different.

“There’s no need to worry. I’m perfectly fine.”

“W-what…?”

“Actually, can you stop knocking on my door and calling my name? It’s embarrassing for the others to see.”

Na-yeon’s frigid tone made Han Ji-ho’s hands tremble.

He had never seen her like this before.

He tried to convince himself that it was just shock from her ordeal and forced a smile.

“N-Na-yeon-ah, it’s okay. You can cry now, let it all out.”

He opened his arms, inviting her to embrace him.

“It must have been… so hard, right? I missed you so much, so… it’s okay, you can cry in my arms. S-something like that… won’t change how I feel about you.”

She was probably just unable to be honest with him because of the guilt she felt.

Being with another man…

It must have been a traumatic experience for her.

But Han Ji-ho genuinely didn’t mind.

He was just happy to have her back.

He no longer cared about sex.

He just wanted to be comforted by her warmth, to heal his weary and wounded heart, worn down by the soldiers’ abuse.

“Let’s break up.”

Na-yeon’s response, a declaration of their separation instead of the embrace he’d offered, shattered Han Ji-ho’s last remaining hope.

“……What?”

“Let’s break up. I’ve been thinking, and relationships just don’t make sense in a zombie apocalypse, do they? We could die at any moment.”

Na-yeon showed no reaction to Han Ji-ho’s outstretched arms.

She stared at her fingernails and indifferently delivered the final blow.

Stunned, Han Ji-ho desperately tried to change her mind.

“W-wait a minute, Na-yeon-ah! I’m really okay!  I don’t care at all that you were… defiled…!”

“Defiled…?”

Na-yeon’s eyes suddenly sharpened, and Han Ji-ho flinched under her gaze.

“Why would I be defiled? I’m cleaner than ever! I’ve only been with one man, and I’ll only ever be with him! Don’t say such ridiculous things!”

Na-yeon’s anger flared, as if he had insulted her.

“Haa, I was trying to be nice because we have a history, but why are you so clueless? I don’t have any feelings for you anymore.”

“W-what are you talking about…?”

“Are you deaf?  We’re over, so just get out!”

Han Ji-ho’s eyes darted around frantically, and cold sweat trickled down his back.

“Na-yeon-ah…”

She had been his last refuge, his only hope.

In this world ravaged by zombies…

With his family and friends’ fates unknown…

Even while being oppressed and enslaved by the insane soldiers…

He had believed he could overcome anything as long as he had his girlfriend by his side.

But now, that same girlfriend was looking at him with disgust, ending their relationship.

“Na-yeon-ah, why are you doing this?! You’re all I have left…! If you leave me like this…!”

He couldn’t let her go.

If he lost her, he would have nothing left to hold onto.

If he lost her, his hope for survival in this world, all that remained for him was a life of hell.

“Ji-ho-ya.”

But despite his pleas, Na-yeon looked at him with indifferent eyes.

“Let’s end things on a good note. I don’t want to see you become any more pathetic.”

Her firm words made him realize that nothing he said would change her mind.

And then, he noticed something.

On the table in the corner of her room…

A bag filled with pregnancy tests.

“……Did you enjoy it?”

Han Ji-ho felt something snap inside him.

“Did you enjoy your first time?”

“……What?”

Having lost all reason, he lunged at Na-yeon, who glared back at him, unaware of what he was even saying.

“Kyaaah!!”

“You’re breaking up with me because you enjoyed sleeping with that bastard!! You slut!!”

He grabbed her arms and pushed her onto the bed.

“You crazy bastard!! Let go of me?!”

“Let go? Why? You fucked that guy for a whole week, and now you want me to let go after I’ve waited patiently for you?!”

He didn’t care anymore.

Overwhelmed by a mixture of shock and despair, tears streamed down his face as he laughed.

Then, he spoke to Na-yeon in a gentle voice.

“I-it’s okay, Na-yeon-ah. I’ll clean you. I’ll scrape away all the filth with my cock. So let’s start over.”

“What are you talking about?! Are you insane? Let go of me!!”

All Han Ji-ho could think about was raping her.

The image that had been haunting him for a week…

The image of Na-yeon being fucked by a stranger…

He had endured that torment, longing for their reunion, only for her to break up with him. His mind had shattered.

He pinned her down with one arm and fumbled with his belt.

He struggled to pull down his pants and underwear.

And then, he thrust his erect cock towards her face.

“Here, suck it. Your precious boyfriend’s cock. It’s okay to suck it now… You’re not a virgin anymore, so just suck it!!”

Tears streamed down his face, but his cock remained hard.

Amidst the shattered remnants of love and hope, only lust remained.

And then, seeing Han Ji-ho’s crazed expression and the cock thrust in her face, Na-yeon muttered,

“……Wow, it’s so small.”

Those words drained all the blood from Han Ji-ho’s face.

“W-…what?”

“Disgusting, pathetic.  Even if you put that thing inside me, I wouldn’t feel a thing.”

Na-yeon was being completely honest.

Although Han Ji-ho’s penis was of average size…

The only cock she had ever seen was Seo-ho’s massive member.

Compared to that, Han Ji-ho’s penis looked like a baby’s.

“Y-you…!!”

Overwhelmed by shame and rage, Han Ji-ho…

“You fucking slut━!!”

“Kyaaah!!”

Tears streaming down his face, he grabbed her arms and forced them apart, intent on raping her.

He didn’t care anymore.

He would rape and defile her, and then he would kill himself.

That would be enough.

Resigned to his fate, Han Ji-ho started to tear at Na-yeon’s clothes.

And at that moment…

*Flap━!!*

“Kraaah!! What the fuck━!!”

A pigeon, which had flown in through the open window Na-yeon had left open upon entering the room, suddenly attacked Han Ji-ho.

Seizing the opportunity, Na-yeon scrambled out of the room and screamed,

“Help━!! Someone help me━!!”

Hearing her cries, the soldiers rushed into the room and dragged Han Ji-ho away.

“You crazy bastard. Didn’t you hear the Captain? He said not to touch her?”

“We’re going to make you beg for death today.”

“Heeeek! I’m sorry! P-please spare me!!”

Han Ji-ho, being brutally beaten by the soldiers, was dragged out of the room, trembling in fear of what was to come.

“…….”

Na-yeon, her heart pounding from the sudden turn of events, stared at the empty doorway.

[*Coo, coo, coo.*]

Then, she looked at the pigeon that had just saved her from Han Ji-ho.

It looked strangely lifeless.

Its eyes were covered with a white film, like a zombie’s, and its movements were jerky and unnatural.

Staring at the strange pigeon…

Na-yeon blushed, thinking of Lee Seo-ho.

“S-Seo-ho oppa…”

She had left the window open because Seo-ho had told her to.

He had instructed her to leave her window open when she returned to the dormitory.

And because she had followed his instructions, the pigeon had saved her from danger.

Na-yeon, who had been worried that Seo-ho had abandoned her, felt a surge of warmth and affection, realizing that he was still watching over her.

…

‘Phew, that was fucking entertaining.’

I returned to my body from the pigeon I had possessed to witness Han Ji-ho’s despair firsthand.

I was currently in my car.

After carefully checking for any pursuers, I parked in a nearby safe zone.

I lay down in the back of the van and possessed the pigeon.

I flew to the dormitory and entered Na-yeon’s room through the open window, enjoying the spectacle of Han Ji-ho’s breakdown.

My review?

Incredibly amusing and satisfying.

‘I didn’t expect Na-yeon to go that far.’

I thought she might hesitate to break up with him immediately, since they had been dating.

But she had ended things without a second thought.

I wanted to record Han Ji-ho’s expression when she dumped him and replay it whenever I needed a good laugh.

‘I wonder what kind of face he’ll make if I fuck Na-yeon in front of him next time.’

Excited by the prospect of future entertainment, I returned to the driver’s seat.

Ryu Da-hee, her hands and feet bound, a gag in her mouth, was glaring at me with suspicion.

It was understandable.

I had suddenly stopped the car, left her alone, and then taken a nap in the back.

‘Should I remove the gag?’

I held no animosity towards Da-hee.

In fact, I was grateful to her.

Her situation was different from Na-yeon’s, so there was no need to make her suffer from fear.

Of course, I still intended to fuck her.

I reached out towards her face…

“Mmm…!”

Da-hee flinched and squeezed her eyes shut.

‘She’s scared…’

The sharp, strong-willed Ryu Da-hee was trembling like a child at my touch.

Terrified, she closed her eyes and lowered her head.

I felt blood rushing to my cock.

Da-hee, while perhaps not on par with Yoo Ha-yeon, was still incredibly beautiful.

And because she usually projected a tough, delinquent image…

Seeing her tremble like this created a stark contrast.

In short, she was adorable.

‘I don’t want to scare her too much.’

I moved my hand from her face to her shoulder and patted it gently.

Da-hee cautiously opened her eyes and looked at me.

“It’s okay, you’re safe.”

She stared at me blankly for a moment after hearing my voice, then her eyes widened in surprise.

“How… how did you know it was me without seeing my face?”

Her reaction was completely different from those who couldn’t recognize me even after seeing my face.

I was almost touched.

I removed my mask and sunglasses.

Grinning, I looked at her and said,

“Surprise!”

Da-hee’s expression softened with relief, and then tears welled up in her eyes.

“W-what… why are you crying?”

Confused by her unexpected reaction, I decided to remove her gag first.

I untied the cloth and pulled out the towel from her mouth.  Now able to speak, Da-hee looked at me with a smile.

“Y-you’re alive. I’m so glad.”

“…….”

It seemed the relief of realizing I wasn’t a dangerous stranger, that she wasn’t in danger, combined with the confirmation that I was alive, had overwhelmed her with emotion.

She usually acted cold and distant, even while looking out for me, so I never imagined she would cry.

Seeing her happy that I was alive warmed my heart.

‘What should I do? I still need to fuck her…’

My face flushed.  I scratched my cheek and looked at Da-hee, who was smiling at me.

I didn’t think I could bring myself to force myself on her in this state.

—–CROW—–