Apocalypse Shelter Administrator - Chapter 412



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It took several seconds to regain composure.

“Ouch, shh!”

They say couples start to look alike. It was such an embarrassing experience that I started to blurt out English curse words that I hadn’t used in a long time.

“Jinsoo, you have sophisticated tastes.”

Artemis looks at the woman who passed me.

“Jang Yu-hwa, the foreman of the carpentry shop. She has the fewest genetic defects among the residents. She has a sturdy and healthy body and is very dexterous, so she is a talent I cherish. Since the ingredients are good, the taste is good, right?”

There were many parts of the dialogue that needed to be pointed out, but I didn’t have the time to worry about them.

“I felt every taste of that woman… no, it sounds perverted to say taste. I felt everything.”

I touched my lips.

“Not only body odor, but also the firmness of the flesh, the texture of the muscles, and even the tightness of the vagina.”

“You’re a pervert. No man would talk about another woman’s sexuality or anything like that in front of his wife.”

“I don’t think it’s right for you to treat your husband to such an event.”

Artemis chuckled instead of answering.

“Water, more than that! No water? I want to rinse my mouth.”

My mouth was still full of the taste of a woman’s body.

Not in the cannibalistic sense, but in the sexual sense.

The lips, saliva, skin, sweat, body fluids, and other components of the vagina.

Among them, only the non-offensive ones are refined and stick to the tongue. No matter how much you taste them, they do not disappear.

“ruler.”

Artemis hands him a white crystal cup, which she had obtained from somewhere.

Purple wine swirled from the bottom of the empty glass.

“Huh, there’s no such thing as magic.”

I accepted it without even having time to admire it and filled my mouth with it.

“!!!”

It was such a great drink that I tried to gargle it and spit it out, but ended up swallowing it all down.

In an instant, one shot is made, and the glass fills up with wine again with a slosh.

“Drink as much as you want.”

“Does entropy have no meaning in this world?”

There will be no need for vines to make wine, no soil or fertilizer to grow the fruit, no water or sunlight.

Just load the completed code.

After drinking half of the second glass, I put it down on the floor.

“I never imagined I would feel this way.”

“It is a pleasure that those who live their whole lives in bondage to the flesh cannot enjoy.”

She squats down in front of me and looks satisfied with my reaction.

But I wish you would avoid this pose. It’s so obvious that I don’t know where to look.

“Do you know why the children of rich families before the war indulge in alcohol, women, and luxury, and eventually end up using drugs?”

Drug use by the second generation of conglomerates and celebrities was a frequent topic of gossip on the news.

“Isn’t it possible that while enjoying the pleasures, you have also entered the underworld? The two are bound to be connected.”

“That may be one reason, but there is another reason why they are addicted to drugs.”

“What is that?”

“Because you’ve reached the limit of pleasure. From delicacies from the mountains and the sea to women, the best foreign cars, luxury goods, and even travel. After enjoying all the pleasures the world has to offer, there’s no more dopamine left to explore.”

“It doesn’t sound like someone else’s story.”

I too have it all.

Indulge but don’t become corrupted. That’s an important attitude.

“Don’t misunderstand. I didn’t mean to tell you to exercise self-restraint.”

But it seems that this is not what Artemis intended.

“I will create all the pleasures in the world, even the pleasures that do not exist, and put them in your mouth.”

Artemis pointed to Jang Yu-hwa. She was sitting on the bench with her arms crossed and looking at the ceiling.

You probably have no idea that this conversation is happening about you.

“What you just tasted is just one of many dishes that are yet to come. My imagination, computational power, and application skills are limitless.”

“I have a question.”

“What are you curious about?”

“Is what I just tasted a figment of my imagination, like the feeling of the wind passing through my body?”

“No. Then it wouldn’t be exciting at all.”

Artemis snapped her fingers and a hologram appeared before us.

The images of residents undergoing regular health checkups began to appear one after another, and among them, Jang Yu-hwa was in focus.

The videos of her being examined are played in sequence.

-It will sting.

-Isn’t the needle too thin to pierce my muscles?

A medical bot draws blood by inserting a needle into a muscular arm.

-You can stop if it gets difficult.

-No! I can run more!

A sweaty runner wearing track pants and a sports bra for monitoring heart rate on a treadmill.

-Take a deep breath and hold for 3 seconds.

-Whewwow!

A naked body scan inside a machine.

The chest inflates tremendously in an instant, as if the lung capacity is enormous.

-Now exhale.

-Pewsoooooo~

It was somehow funny how it suddenly blew up like a deflated balloon.

-You don’t have to fill it up to the brim. Next time, just fill it up to the mark.

-Oh, I see.

A red-faced figure holding a dropper filled to the brim with yellow urine.

-Detection of inactivation of anesthesia. Subject wakes up.

-Ouch! Ouch!

-Hold on. It’s almost over. Colonoscopy regulations do not allow re-anesthesia. If you keep moving, the pain will only get longer.

A figure lying face down on an examination table, twisting its body with a long metal tail attached to it.

-I don’t really have any plans to have children.

-You have a genetic predisposition that increases your risk of developing cervical cancer. You should have regular checkups for your safety.

A woman is undergoing an examination while crossing her legs on the gynecological examination table.

“The information collected for health management is very diverse.”

Artemis caresses my lips.

“With such a vast amount of data, it’s easy to compose a taste.”

“By the way, aren’t you paying a lot of attention to the health of the residents? It’s much more thorough than the comprehensive health checkups before the war.”

This is a great consideration for Artemis, who is basically a laissez-faire person who doesn’t bother with anything other than scientific research.

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“After a large-scale restructuring, I can’t do this to over 2,000 people. But I have a select few that remain, so I have to take good care of them, don’t you think?”

“You composed this flavor with the information you obtained at that time?”

I was reluctant to use the expression ‘taste’ for people, but there was no more accurate expression.

“That’s true, but at the time, the checkup was done purely for health reasons. Then, this idea came to me later.”

Artemis took my hand and lifted me up.

“They say that each resident has a different taste. Why don’t you try them all at least once?”

“A tasting?”

That’s too explicit.

“Aren’t you curious about what Seyoung and Nina taste like?”

“…”

Artemis whispered in a sly tone.

It is her natural desire to show me the results of her research and receive feedback.

But up until now, it was just ordinary stuff like weapons, equipment, medicine, and food.

This is the first time I’ve seen such a strange result. I’m very confused by it…

“Aren’t you curious?”

“Of course I’m curious.”

I got caught.

“I knew it.”

Artemis waved her arm, pointing to the women around her. Sexy artisans who were running around sweating profusely.

Artemis favored strong bodies, so the inhabitants trained their bodies through labor and exercise to avoid being driven out.

“The taste, aroma, and texture are all different for each girl?”

“I feel like he’s urging me to try it.”

It is said that in ancient times, there was a custom where the first wife would dress up her concubines or maids and bring them into her husband’s bedroom.

Artemis is showing off standards that far surpass even that.

“You keep calling me a pervert every chance you get, but I want you to know that you’re not that bad.”

“Oh, I think I’m pretty stoic about myself. The only thing I dig deep into is what you taste like, Jinsu.”

At that moment, a small exclamation rang out.

It is a voice distinct from that of the residents who work and communicate.

“Chloro found us.”

A beautiful woman with a girlish youthful look on her face looked surprised at us.

She had a skinhead Latina woman sit on a chair and was rubbing her shoulders from behind.

Judging by the soot on their faces, did they both touch some kind of machine?

“Factory manager?”

As the hand that was massaging stopped, the skinhead woman looked up with a bewildered expression.

“No, it’s nothing.”

Chloro grumbled and returned to focusing on the massage.

“Ha, that feels refreshing.”

A strange moan escapes her as small but strong fingers dig into her sweaty shoulder.

Chrollo didn’t speak to us. He just gave us a sly wink.

It must have been a consideration not to bother interfering with their time together.

As expected from the most popular girl in the shelter, the surrounding workers gather around Chrollo.

“I envy you, Tanya.”

“The massage the factory manager gives is the best.”

“If you’re jealous, you should crawl under the machine and fix it too. Do you know how hard it was?”

Among the women, skinhead women stood out.

“Chloro is a good middle manager. Her mere presence has a tremendous effect on reducing stress and dissatisfaction among the residents.”

I nodded.

“That’s right. Anyone would want to work for a boss like that. Pretty, kind, competent, and someone who knows how to get along.”

“What is it like working for a boss like me?”

Artemis asked with a meaningful smile.

“I get goosebumps just thinking about working under you as a subordinate.”

“I guess that means I’m so happy and joyful that I have goosebumps?”

Even if I lie here, she will see right through me.

“Won’t you be under the pressure of having to do your work and report perfectly every single day? You’ll be scolded and trampled on for even the smallest mistake.”

“I’ll keep trying.”

Artemis’ eyes narrowed.

“Every time you get teased like that, you’ll probably think to yourself, ‘Is it all about being classy, ​​pretty, and smart? This arrogant bitch, I’m going to eat you like a dog someday!’”

“Anyway, this lecher.”

Artemis’ smiling face looks quite satisfied.

Looking at Chloro’s side, the situation is now reversed.

Chrollo sits on a chair and a skinhead woman rubs her shoulders from behind.

Even though it was my first time meeting him, his expression and hand movements seemed full of sincerity.

“Did that woman confess to Chrollo too?”

There were more residents who had relationships that fell somewhere between friendship and love than expected.

I don’t know if he was originally that way or if he opened his eyes while living in prison and shelters.

The fact that women are more tolerant in same-sex romantic relationships and that everyone is in good shape due to work and exercise may also have had an influence.

In the meantime, Jang Yu-hwa, a carpenter who had had enough rest, passed by me in a blur.

Maybe it’s because I just tasted her(?), but I feel unnecessarily nervous. I start to become curious about various things about her.

I was curious about useful information like place of origin and age.

At that moment, a ridiculous idea occurred to me.

It’s a magic word that often appeared in webtoons before the war.

My mouth is itching. I can’t stop thinking about that word that I would never normally say.

I feel like it might be possible now.

“Status window.”

Diring!

Immediately a blue status screen appeared in front of me.

[Name: Jang Yu-hwa]

[Affiliation: Shelter Central Factory Woodworking Team 2]

[Taste: Heterosexual]

[Shelter Resident LV 3]

[Carpenter LV 2]

(I don’t have any close friends. I get hot flashes a lot and my libido increases when I’m about to have my period. I’m scared. I’ve been diagnosed with a gene for cervical cancer and live with anxiety.)

“Crazy! Is this possible?”

“I was waiting for you to tell me, isn’t it too late?”

Beside her, Artemis holds her stomach and giggles.

In this world, anything is possible!

Artemis was waiting for my awakening, leaving behind a fun Easter egg.

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