I Became The Necromancer In The Post-Apocalyptic Zombie World

Chapter 10

—–CROW—– 

What I chose for Yoo Ha-yeon’s safe transport to the department store was a vehicle, specifically a multi-passenger van.

Acquiring a vehicle wasn’t as difficult as I’d thought.  In a city plunged into chaos by the zombie outbreak, people abandoning their cars and fleeing was commonplace.

The problem was the roads blocked by those abandoned vehicles, so I had to find one on a clear street.  Fortunately, a suitable van sat deserted on the roadside, just what I was looking for.  Although, there was a previous occupant inside.

-Groan, groan.

“Oops, excuse me.”

Like in a carjacking game, once I pulled the occupant out, the van was mine.

‘Let’s see, this is the accelerator… and this is the brake.’

I had a driver’s license. I got my Class 1 common license as soon as I turned twenty.  Of course, it was an unused license since I didn’t own a car, but driving was simpler than I’d thought, as long as I didn’t factor in scratches or collisions.

Just start the engine, put it in drive, and release the brake. Then press the accelerator to go, and the brake to stop.

After some practice, I smoothly navigated the empty roads and arrived at Yoo Ha-yeon’s studio apartment building.  Luckily, there was a clear route from the residential area to the department store.

Of course, there was the hassle of moving parked cars out of the way. Still, it meant I could transport Yoo Ha-yeon in one go.

“This… parking is harder.”

I reversed, positioning the back of the van against the entrance of the building.  The plan was for Yoo Ha-yeon to quickly get in through the trunk.

‘I should clear the area too…’

Of course, I’d already moved any nearby zombies as far away as possible.  With that, all preparations were complete.

“Did you pack everything?”

“……Yes.”

Still looking anxious, Yoo Ha-yeon replied in a trembling voice.  Even if she agreed to follow my instructions, she couldn’t help the instinctive anxiety that seeped through.

“Are you very scared?”

“N-No! I’m okay!”

I’d asked out of consideration, but Yoo Ha-yeon seemed to have taken it differently.  She waved her hands in surprise.  Then, with slightly teary eyes, she looked at me as if about to cry and…

…threw herself into my arms.

“Mister, I really trust you. …So please don’t abandon me.”

“Okay, okay. If you trust and follow me, I’ll never abandon you.”

I patted her head reassuringly, and Yoo Ha-yeon’s arms tightened around me.  With our bodies pressed together, I felt the softness of her entire body.  Her breasts, especially, were impressive, pressing against me with a soft, weighty presence.

This was getting me a little aroused.

With my other hand, the one not patting her head, I grabbed her buttocks.

“…Mister, pervert.”

“Your body is too tempting.”

Physical contact calms the mind.  Especially since Yoo Ha-yeon’s affection for me was over 70%.  I didn’t know what that translated to in terms of human relationships, but it was skin-to-skin contact with someone she liked.  Yoo Ha-yeon, nestled in my arms, looked more relaxed than before.

“Okay, I’m going to close it. Move.”

“Y-Yes!”

*Slam.*

Following the plan, Yoo Ha-yeon came downstairs and safely boarded the backseat of the van.  I then moved to the driver’s seat and started the engine.

“Um, Mister… Should I come up front?”

She was probably referring to the passenger seat.

“No, stay in the back. You have something to do.”

“Something to do?”

A very important task.  In a way, the most fundamental reason I was looking for survivors.  There was something I needed more than finding virgins or pretty female slaves.

“Kyaaaaaaaaaak━!!”

“Oh, that’s good.  Maybe a little louder would be better.”

“Hieeeek!!  M-Mister!! Can’t we go any faster?!”

“It’s fine. Don’t worry.”

That was to lure the zombies.

-Groooooan….

-Graaaaaah!

-Gurgle, groan, moan.

I had Yoo Ha-yeon sit in the middle of the backseat and opened all the rear windows.  The plan was for her to scream and attract the zombies.

‘This should draw more than twenty zombies to the department store.’

The reason for this was to gather zombies needed for the crystal enhancement.  And, incidentally, to gather more zombies at the department store to strengthen security.

Originally, I’d tried to do it myself.  But since the zombies had absolutely no interest in me, there was no efficient way to gather them.  However, this way, I could attract a large number of zombies at once.

“Mister━!! T-They’re close! Kyaaah! They’re right behind us━!!”

Yoo Ha-yeon, almost in tears, screamed as I’d instructed.  The surrounding zombies, drawn by the noise, shuffled out and chased the van like children after an ice cream truck.

“It’s okay. Don’t worry too much, just scream.”

“Kyaaaaaaaaa━!!”

She *was* screaming on purpose, right? Her screams sounded genuinely terrified.

It might seem reckless, but it wasn’t as dangerous as it appeared.  The route I’d chosen had relatively few zombies to begin with.  And the zombies in this world weren’t very fast. They just shambled slowly.  So, by staying in the vehicle and controlling the speed appropriately, I could lure them without putting Yoo Ha-yeon in danger.  And if we were ever surrounded…

‘Then I’ll just go out and get rid of them.’

I’d have Yoo Ha-yeon stay in the van and, though troublesome, I’d go out and deal with the zombies one by one.  There wouldn’t be any problem, but Yoo Ha-yeon, unaware of this, screamed in terror.

Good job, my slave.

***

“Sniff, woo, Mister…”

When we arrived at the third floor of the parking garage and got out of the van, Yoo Ha-yeon was covered in tears.  She must have been truly terrified.  Well, as a coward who wouldn’t even leave her apartment without food, she must have worked up a lot of courage this time.

“Good work. You were a big help.”

“…D-Did I really help, Mister?”

Yoo Ha-yeon’s teary eyes widened at the praise for her bravery.

“Of course. I couldn’t have done it without you.”

“…….”

Genuinely praised, Yoo Ha-yeon blushed and lowered her head.

“That’s a relief….”

“What is?”

“I, I thought Mister was… trying to torment me.”

Well, to someone who didn’t know the circumstances, it was an inexplicable act.  Why gather dangerous zombies?  It certainly could have felt like torment.

“It wasn’t like that, so don’t worry. Come on, let’s go.”

After correcting her misunderstanding, I extended my hand.  There was a lot to do inside the department store.

Yoo Ha-yeon wiped her tears and took my hand.

“Kyaa!”

“Are you okay?”

She suddenly collapsed.

“S-Sorry…. My legs gave out….”

It was understandable, considering she’d been tense the whole time, surrounded by countless zombies in the van.  I felt a little bad.

“I’ll help you. Can you walk?”

“Y-Yes…. C-Can I lean on you?”

“Of course, follow me carefully.”

Struggling to walk with her weak legs, Yoo Ha-yeon leaned against me. I held her shoulder and arm to support her.

‘Oh… this is quite…’

As she leaned against me, her body naturally pressed against my waist, and her breasts pressed into me.  I felt the blood rush to my groin at the soft, warm sensation.

“Wow…”

As we entered the department store, Yoo Ha-yeon’s eyes widened and sparkled, as if she’d forgotten she’d been crying just moments before.

We were on the third floor, in the bedding section.  Thanks to my efforts, there wasn’t a single zombie in sight among the various beds and household items.  Compared to Yoo Ha-yeon’s studio apartment, this was a much more spacious and comfortable environment.

“This is where we’ll be staying…?”

Yoo Ha-yeon asked, sounding incredulous.

“Yes, because you trusted me and followed me. You won’t have to go hungry anymore.”

I wondered what her face would look like when she saw the vast amount of food in the basement.  Even now, she was looking up at me with a grateful expression.

“M-Mister…”

“What? Why are you tearing up again?”

“Sniff, but I’m just so grateful….”

The cowardly slave, suddenly bursting into tears again, buried her face in my chest and sobbed.  Perhaps she was overwhelmed with emotion, having been practically on death’s door until recently and now finding herself alive and safe.  She probably hadn’t imagined such comfortable accommodations.  She must have been anxious about where we were going, unsure of its safety.  But arriving at a place far better than she expected must have put her at ease.

“Mister, thank you so much.  Sob, thank you for saving me.”

“You know it’s not free, right? I’m not that nice of a guy. I’ll be relying on your help a lot from now on.”

“Yes…! I-I’ll do anything you ask! I’ll follow all your orders!”

What a commendable answer from my slave. I stroked Yoo Ha-yeon’s hair with satisfaction.  Blushing, she shyly averted her gaze.  But her body pressed closer, snuggling into me.  As if tempting me, her breasts pressed harder against me.

Sigh… I couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Ha-yeon. Then, can I ask you for my first favor?”

“……Yes?”

At my words, Yoo Ha-yeon cautiously looked up at me. Her tear-stained cheeks and moist eyes gazed at me beautifully.  I was struck anew by her beauty every time I saw her.

“Put your hands on that bed and lift your hips.”

We were in the bedding section.  Beds were everywhere, meaning we could roll around anywhere.

Understanding my intentions, Yoo Ha-yeon lowered her gaze shyly.  And where her gaze landed was my erect penis.

Seeing it, Yoo Ha-yeon’s eyes widened in surprise, and she hurriedly walked over to a nearby bed.

“L-Like this?”

She put her hands on the bed and lifted her hips.

‘So fucking hot.’

A twenty-year-old college student.  Moreover, a girl prettier than an idol was readily presenting her ass to me.

Yoo Ha-yeon was wearing a white t-shirt and black training pants.  The design, typical of women’s clothing, accentuated her leg line, and as she lifted her hips, the curves of her buttocks and thighs were fully revealed.

Training pants, comfortable clothes for moving around.  For some reason, I found this kind of casual wear on a pretty girl more arousing than fancy clothes.  Perhaps it was the sense of everyday life they exuded.

I approached Yoo Ha-yeon, who was bent over, and caressed her raised buttocks.

“Kyaa…!”

Still not accustomed to a man’s touch, Yoo Ha-yeon let out a small cry as my hand touched her.  Her blushing face looked up at me.

I enjoyed her gaze and promptly pulled down her pants.

*Swoosh.*

Her pure white buttocks came into view.  Round, plump, and creamy white, they were right before my eyes.

“You’re wearing some sexy panties. Were you anticipating me taking them off?”

“…D-Don’t ask such things.”

She was wearing white lace underwear.  And at the center of those panties…  The center, covering her pussy as intended, was wet with a grayish color, contrasting with the white of the fabric.

*Swipe, squelch.*

I caressed her buttocks and then moved my hand to her panties, right over her pussy.  The fluids leaking from her pussy had soaked through the fabric, wetting my hand.

“Then what’s this? Why is it so wet?”

I rubbed her pussy through her panties with one hand and pressed close to her, showing her my wet hand.  As I brought my face close, her sweet, feminine scent wafted up.

“Th-That’s…”

Yoo Ha-yeon blushed and turned her head away at my question.

“Answer properly. I told you before.  Since when has it been wet?”

*Squelch, squelch.*

“Haa, hmm… S-Since we got out of the car…”

“Since we got out of the car?”

Since her voice trailed off, I teased her pussy a bit more.

*Squelch, squelch.*

“Haa! S-Since… haan! Since you praised me, Mister…!”

She’d been wet earlier than I thought. I’d assumed it was from when she leaned against me, being supported.

“Hmm, if you’re this wet, it means you want something, doesn’t it?”

“…Haa, th-that’s…”

*Squelch, squelch.*

“Tell me what you want. Then I’ll give it to you.”

I pulled aside her panties and inserted a finger into her dripping wet hole.  Her already overflowing pussy readily swallowed my finger.  And soon, her pussy twitched, making lewd noises.

“Haa!”

Yoo Ha-yeon’s shoulders trembled as her pussy tightened around my finger.  Oh, did she already cum?

“So, what do you want?”

Pressing close to her trembling body and ragged breathing, I grabbed her breast with one hand while the other continued to play with her pussy.

With slightly teary eyes, Yoo Ha-yeon blushed and looked up at me cautiously.

“Your cock, Mister… please put it in ♥”

“Good girl.”

—–CROW—–