The soft sensation brought a very comfortable experience, especially when Ryuji found that with his movement, the female merchant in front of him, who had no will at all, faintly reacting to his movements- her breathing quickened, this made him curious.
Although the her skin is a little rough to the touch, it was very soft, and her feminine scent is much stronger than Erina's. Only when you hug this slightly plump body, you will feel how satisfied you are.
Itis different from Erina's figure. No matter how plump Erina is, she is just a girl. But the woman in front of him looks like a woman who is almost thirty years old.
At the beginning, Ryuji just held her waist, which was still slender but much more fleshy than Erina's. But he needed more stimulation so his hands stared roaming and exploring her body which amplified his sensations.
Her hips were much bigger and more perky than Erina's, and it was obvious that she was a mature woman - after all, in this extremely stressful world, even normal women would pursue some small primitive pleasures to relieve their stress.
However, it was obvious that this beautiful lady had not done such a thing, because when Ryuji was checking, his fingers felt a slight obstruction.
Seeking more stimulation, his hands continued to crawl forward. Soon he found two soft mounds. There was a faintly visible valley nestled between the two mounds. The untouched terrain intruded him, his curiosity guiding his movements. First gently then firmly he traced the curves then teasing the two small strawberries. A mixture of longing coursed through him.
He stared to suck the pink strawberries biting on them gently, but he couldn't detect any fruity flavor. "What a pity!" he murmured quietly to himself.
Ryuji, who didn't get to taste the strawberry flavor, shifted his focus.
Hiss hands continued to explore down the hillside, passing through a dark triangle area. He discovered a terrain that was warm, wet and unexpectedly inviting. The feeling so softness and moist texture that clung to his fingers was stark contrast to the firmer mounds he had encountered earlier. Amid this hidden terrain lay a small pearl that was demanding his attention. His fingers gently played with the pearl, earning him subtle reactions from the merchant.
His earlier resolve faltered, unknowingly Ryuji allowed his instincts to guide him further, his movements crossing the line he consciously intended to pass.
Ryuji, who was pursuing more excitement, his little brother naturally entered the valley. When he infiltrated into it, broke through the restraints in one breath and rushed to the extremely desirable place, he realized what he had done.
"Ah… this…"
Ryuji was sure that he had no intention of coming in at first, but to be honest, the rubbing action could really make it easy for people to come in.
However, this thick, fleshy feeling was very intoxicating. Although the female merchant still had a smile on her face, Ryuji could feel that his little brother was was still wanting more. Although he felt much better after cumming, he was also trapped. Deep in the cave, which was constantly shrinking and constantly stimulating his senses.
"I'm sorry, but..."
Ryuji couldn't say anything. Things had come to this point and there was no way he could stop, so he just took a deep breath and continued his exploration.
The merchant was silent, but her body is very honest, even too honest.
"Oh My God..."
Ryuji really couldn't bear it anymore, and he hugged the plump body of the female merchant while panting. Then after a while, he let go of the female merchant's body while panting.
The female merchant remained motionless, and it was obvious that she accepted all the gifts Ryuji had just given her without any exclusion.
Ryuji didn't have much to think about at this moment. He leaned against the counter, looking at the merchants' slightly wet thighs, and found that he was energetic again. This discovery made him feel extremely horrified, because even when he was playing with Erina, it took him some time to continue.
For example, there is a period of hugging and kissing, and a period of flirting, or even teasing.
But now, this aspect of himself has returned to when he was sixteen or seventeen years old, but it is different from when he was sixteen or seventeen years old. At that time, there was-
No women.
So he vented all my energy through dreams and games.
With a sigh, Ryuji inserted his fingers deep into the vagina, trying to retrieve what he had left inside the female merchant, but unfortunately, the only response he got was the huge suction that tightly wrapped around his fingers, and the door of that place was tightly closed.
Recalling his previous experience of being swallowed by a carnivorous plant, Ryuji couldn't help but complain.
"Damn...it's actually this type...isn't this something that only exists in novels?"
So, he had no choice but to enter again, hoping to release some things in this way. After all, if you want to get something from a greedy person, you have to pay something.
This time, Ryuji once again felt like being wrapped by a carnivorous plant. When the merchant's body reached its limit again, Ryuji wanted to withdraw so that the things inside could come out.
But unfortunately, he felt a very strong suction force, and he could not help but groan. However, his remaining rationality made him quickly press the female merchant's lower abdomen. Only then when he pulled it out, to his surprise, small amount of what he had left inside began to flow out.
" This is just....."
Ryuji didn't know how to comment. He took out a bottle of water and wanted to wash away the marks on the merchant's body. However, he couldn't do it because he couldn't change the merchant's posture. And the method of stuffing the bottle directly into her was too weird. He resorted to patting her lightly on the hip with a resigned sigh.
"That was.... something"
Ryuji could only pack up hastily and put on the merchant's clothes. But when leaving, he felt a little guilty, so he opened the merchant's shop and bought a bottle of honey.
"Oh, thank you for stopping by."
The merchant spoke again according to the rules of this world, but Ryuji was stunned because the water stains disappeared.
That's right, the water stains on the merchant's legs and the water stains where she was standing disappeared!
"..."
Ryuji was silent for a moment, then stepped over the counter again, unbuttoned the merchant's shorts, and then reached his hand into the place he had just entered.
Clean and tidy.
Whatever he had left behind, or whatever the she had left behind, had disappeared, leaving only a soft, damp, and squeezing feeling.
It was as if he had never even been there.
Aside from some scattered clothing, not even a single strand of hair had been displaced.
"Well… I guess that's convenient… Never mind."
Ryuji didn't know how to feel about it, but it certainly saved him the trouble of cleaning up.
Still, he carefully pressed down on the woman's abdomen, making sure there was nothing inside before finally breathing a sigh of relief.
"As long as she's not pregnant, it's fine… But that shouldn't be possible."
To be honest, he felt like his moral standards had been slipping because of his actions. But at this point, there wasn't much else to say. After redressing the female merchant, he wasted no time heading toward his mission objective.
He had already lost nearly an hour—he couldn't afford any further delays!
As he ran, he tossed the remaining scrap metal from his inventory into the forge to be smelted into iron ingots.
These were the foundation of everything, so he had to keep making them.
Upon reaching the mission site, the familiar yellow exclamation mark hovered in the air. After confirming the task, a large residential building materialized before him. Without hesitation, Ryuji smashed through a window, swiftly eliminating the four or five zombies inside before locating the leather bag required for the mission.
After storing the bag in his inventory, he pulled out his wrench and got to work dismantling the household appliances.
Doorknobs, televisions, fans—each yielded mechanical parts, electronic components, and even some scrap plastic.
When it came to beds, he could get short iron pipes from certain types, which once again made him curse the difficulty of this world.
After stripping the house of all valuable materials, Ryuji returned to the merchant's shop, tossing more scrap iron, lead, and brass into the forge before quickly turning in his completed mission.
This time, the reward was another skill point, but the item selection was lackluster—a helmet light mod and an iron pickaxe.
Since he could already craft iron tools himself, he didn't hesitate to pick the pickaxe and immediately took on another mission before rushing back out.
The third mission was just as straightforward as the previous ones—no real danger, just simple objectives. The only exception was the food supply mission, which required him to dig up a buried stash. Opening the storage crate triggered a zombie spawn, but that was easy enough to handle.
The rewards, however, were generous. Unlike other missions, he got to keep the food he collected instead of turning it in.
It took him only an hour to complete both remaining missions, and with the female merchant offering no further quests, he checked his rewards.
One iron axe and twenty Molotov cocktails.
He nodded in satisfaction.
The axe came with a heat insulation mod, which he ignored. The Molotovs, however, came with an alternative reward: a hundred rounds of ammunition.
Ryuji hesitated for a moment before choosing the Molotovs.
He was running low on bullets, but more importantly, he lacked effective means of dealing with large groups of zombies.
Checking his available skill points, he found he now had three. He clenched his fist, already feeling the benefits of his increased stamina. If this were before, these missions would have taken at least two to three hours, and he'd be exhausted. But now, he still felt full of energy, as if he hadn't exerted himself at all.
If the merchant had more quests, he could have easily taken on another round.
"So, should I invest in Strength or keep upgrading Stamina?"
After some thought, he decided to put one point into Strength to test it out.
As soon as he allocated the point, a wave of energy surged through his body, filling him with a nourishing, revitalizing sensation.
But unlike when he upgraded Stamina, this time, the comfort wasn't as overwhelming—it was more subtle. He simply felt that his backpack had become noticeably lighter.
"That's… unexpected."
Curious, he took out his iron axe and weighed it in his hand. It felt at least twice as light as before. Swinging it experimentally, he found that he only needed half the effort he used to.
Which meant he would use less stamina as well.
"Not bad at all…"
Ryuji chuckled, placing the axe back into his inventory. That was a solid improvement. However, no matter how strong he got, he still wasn't on par with the zombies.
Right now, the most important thing was fortifying his defenses. With the system's crafting tools, brute strength wasn't his priority—durability was.
Just as he was about to allocate the remaining points, he hesitated. Thinking back to his earlier awkward situation, he shot an embarrassed glance toward the female merchant. Then, making sure the door was locked and the windows were sealed, he got to work.
This time, however, he wasn't standing behind her—he was in front, half-bent at the waist.
He'd always wanted to try this position, but Erina had the "God Tongue" ability. If he did this to her, she'd probably vomit—literally.
So, this mindless NPC was the perfect test subject.
"…I feel like my standards are dropping lower and lower."
Muttering to himself, he unhesitatingly assigned the remaining two points into Stamina.
The next moment, an overwhelming wave of pleasure hit him—eight times stronger than before! It lasted so long that he instinctively grabbed the female merchant's head, pushing himself deeper.
It was warm, soft, and wet, though the lack of movement on her part made it feel somewhat off.
And since she didn't react, the experience was… underwhelming.
For a moment, he wondered why he had even bothered.
With a sigh, he finished quickly, some of his cum even spilling from her nose.
"Forgot her tongue doesn't move… Not that great."
Making that mental note, he realized the fire in his chest hadn't fully subsided. So, he moved behind her, firmly gripping her waist, whispering an apology before continuing.
_ _ _ _
Once his physical urges were taken care of, Ryuji resumed mining.
This time, he was much better prepared—his iron pickaxe and shovel were a vast improvement over his old stone axe. He also noticed that his increased Strength boosted his mining speed.
The zombie corpses from earlier had disappeared, though he wasn't sure if that was a game mechanic or something else. Either way, he continued digging downward, aiming for two objectives.
He had no intention of going straight underground. First, he needed to build a fortress. Then, beneath that, he would dig a deeper shelter.
It was a risky and time-consuming project, but it was necessary. He had to understand the mechanics of the zombie horde and how he had survived that night.
He also needed to accumulate experience and fully grasp the rules of this world. A secure base was essential.
Otherwise, he would just be drifting aimlessly through this world, and even with an NPC to "relieve stress," he knew he'd eventually lose his mind.
After all, he couldn't fully trust others like him who had been transported here. Tsunade and Kiri were characters he recognized, yet despite his honesty, they still treated him with caution.
So, for now, the only person he could trust was himself.
As he continued mining, lost in thought, his pickaxe suddenly struck something with a crisp clang.
He froze for a moment before realizing what had happened.
He had hit the underground portion of the merchant's shop.
"…It's invincible even down here?"
Ryuji was stunned.
He had dug nearly ten meters deep, yet this section was still completely indestructible. No matter how hard he struck, he couldn't leave a single mark.
Frowning, he dug five meters deeper, making a larger pit before striking the shop's walls again.
Another clang.
Unscathed.
Clicking his tongue, he decided to test something. He took out a wooden frame and attempted to place it on the indestructible structure.
He didn't expect it to work. After all, he and Erina had already tested placing objects near the shop before—it was impossible within a certain range.
But this time… it worked.
The frame locked into place as if it were any other structure.
And…
It had the same system-generated properties as everything else.