The Only Woman in a Zombie Apocalypse – Vol. 3 Chapter 86 – Everything goes according to God’s will. No, it’s according to mine.

Author: Nikss

“Okay…”

Dohun paused for a moment at Seoyeon’s overly blunt manner.

This is a man. Only the appearance is a woman—inside, it’s a man.

“And one more thing. Originally, there’s a party once a week. But that’s just a set schedule. If Dayoung noona wants to, we have a party.”

“A party?”

“Yeah. Noona puts on a costume and gives gifts to five people. We draw lots to choose five people, decide the order, and then receive gifts. You pick one here, and that’s your gift. Here.”

Dohun handed Seoyeon a black pouch sitting on one corner of the convenience store table. Seoyeon opened the pouch, took out a single Jenga piece, and gasped.

“Let me say this first—that’s not forced either. It’s just that our noona is a bit sensitive and likes spicy stuff.”

“Crazy. This is seriously amazing. She looks like such an innocent sweetheart. I can do this too, right?”

“Of course. You said women are your dating preference, right? Ah, in the previous two parties, new people received gifts. Well, you might get lucky too.”

As Dohun spoke with a small sigh, light, shuffling footsteps sounded from a distance. Dohun’s expressionless face softened into a smile.

Seeing this, Seoyeon rubbed her arm, where goosebumps had broken out.

“What are you doing here?”

“Noona~”

“Talking about weird things again?”

“Noona, what do you mean ‘weird things’? It’s the most important rule for living in the mall.”

Dayoung, wearing a loose-strap tank top and short shorts, entered the convenience store. Dohun grabbed her hand, pulled it between his legs, and hugged her from behind while still seated.

Seoyeon’s eyes widened at the sight.

When Dohun wrapped his arms around Dayoung’s waist, her ample chest became noticeable.

Even her slightly protruding nipples. Seoyeon unconsciously swallowed hard.

“Are you done talking?”

“Yeah. Mostly.”

“Unnie, can I sleep in your room today? My room isn’t ready yet.”

“Huh?”

“Hey! I told you, Dayoung noona’s room is off-limits! If you were a normal girl, okay, but absolutely not! What are you scheming, you sly fox!”

“Tsk.”

Dayoung stood between them, quietly listening to their bickering.

“Seoyeon, it’s fine to speak casually. Everyone here uses informal speech.”

“Ah. Right. Got it.”

Dayoung thought for a moment, then turned and wrapped her arms around Dohun’s neck, her eyes sparkling.

“Since Seoyeon’s room isn’t set up yet… shall we all sleep together in the temporary lodging today?”

“Hmm. Shall we?”

As Dohun absentmindedly stroked Dayoung’s waist, Seoyeon watched with gleaming eyes.

The way Dayoung casually held Dohun’s neck also seemed quite familiar—apparently, light skinship was okay here anytime as long as Dayoung didn’t mind.

Seeing how comfortably she dressed, Seoyeon could also sense that no one here dared to cross Dayoung’s feelings.

Is this heaven? Surely she wouldn’t dislike me just because I’m a woman…?

For a brief moment, countless thoughts swirled in Seoyeon’s head.

But those random thoughts flew away at the sight of the white buttocks before her. Shorts so short they showed the lower part of her buttocks, fitting for the hot weather.

Ah. This is 100% a thong!!!

With her androgynous personality and looks, Seoyeon had had girlfriends since high school, but someone like Dayoung was a first. She looked innocent yet alluring, not seeming to flirt on purpose, yet still seductive.

Ah. This is it. The unconsciously seductive woman! The one from novels!!!

Dohun, sensing Seoyeon’s gaze fixed on Dayoung’s buttocks, lowered the hand that had been around her waist and subtly covered Dayoung’s rear.

“Then, I’ll let the others know.”

“Okay. I’ll go to B2 with Seoyeon and come back.”

“B2?? Why go there? Wow, Noona, I didn’t take you for someone who’d go straight for the kill.”

“No!!! It’s… we’re going to the lingerie store. You guys probably didn’t pack her that kind of stuff! Pervert!”

“Ah. Right. Noona, you know calling me a pervert isn’t an insult to me, right? I’ll ask Minho hyung to turn on the lights downstairs. Go on down.”

“Okay.”

“Come with me.”

Seoyeon, her hand held by a small, soft one, trailed after Dayoung in a daze.

“The people here are a bit open and speak their minds freely, but there really isn’t a single bad person. You’ll find it easy to get along.”

“Yeah. Seeing you, Unnie, I think I understand. How nice everyone is. I’ve been in several groups until now, but I’ve never been in a place with an atmosphere as good as this.”

“Right? Our guys are all good people. They’ll treat you well too.”

“Yeah.”

With Dayoung’s help, Seoyeon gathered some underwear and temporarily placed it in Dayoung’s room. She also got to see Dayoung’s room.

Seoyeon’s mouth fell open at the sight of the room, decorated so cutely it was hard to call it just a store.

“Unnie’s room is so cute. It’s just like you.”

“Huh?”

“It’s cozy and adorable.”

Seeing her firing a gun might change that impression, but from Seoyeon’s current perspective, Dayoung simply looked like a cute girl.

“You can decorate your room like this too.”

“Eh. Didn’t you see Dohun oppa earlier? I’ve only been here four hours, but I’m already a ‘guy’ in their eyes, right? You’ll see. It’s crystal clear they’ll set up my room just as sloppily as their own.”

“Pfft. Then I’ll scold them for you.”

“Unnie, you’re the best. You’ll definitely take my side, not the oppas’, right?”

“Got it.”

Dayoung’s heart opened up to Seoyeon at once, charmed by her pretty face and warm way of speaking.

Is this what it feels like to have a younger sister?

Dayoung took Seoyeon to the temporary lodging on the first floor. The group had already spread out blankets and were waiting for Dayoung and Seoyeon.

Their eyes sparkled at the sight of Seoyeon entering, arm in arm with Dayoung.

“Isn’t this a bit unfair for us?”

“Exactly. Hanging around like that, even nonexistent feelings might bloom!”

“Unnie, can I sleep next to you?”

“Sure—No. Come here and draw lots fairly.”

As Seoyeon spoke while swinging Dayoung’s arm, Dohun swiftly pulled her away. Dayoung burst out laughing at the group’s antics.

As time passed, Seoyeon blended into the group just like Theo had.

As if she’d been with them from the start. Particularly, Seoyeon and Theo, being the same age, bickered a lot—Theo, who handled food, and Seoyeon, who practiced martial arts, were the same age but very different.

They were opposites in everything, to the point that the only topic they could communicate about was Dayoung.

Dayoung felt warmly amused watching them squabble daily, begging for her to take their side—it was like watching two chicks.

Seeing Dayoung like that, Dohun grumbled like a cat, demanding affection for himself too, but… every day was peaceful.

“It’s already mid-August.”

“Right. We should start preparing for winter soon.”

During breakfast, Minho spoke up as a thought suddenly occurred to him.

“Then, shall we take today off to play? We’ll have to drain the pool soon. The bathroom water tank is running low. We’ll leave one pool and drain the rest. We should play before then. It’ll probably be the last time we can play in the pool.”

At Minho’s words, the group’s expressions darkened. In summer, they played at the pool and the beach; in winter, they went ice-skating or skiing.

Being at an age where they were still eager to have fun, they felt a strong sense of regret.

Dayoung felt the same.

During her time as a soldier, she had no time to play, and in other worlds, she lacked the confidence and had few friends.

“Let’s play. I want to play.”

“If the captain says so, then we play.”

“Then, let’s meet inside after eating.”

“Deal!!”

The group finished their meal and gathered one by one at the spot where sports equipment was stored.

They each chose according to their size and preference, and Dayoung and Seoyeon also browsed around, checking out swimsuits.

“What are you going to wear, Unnie?”

“I’m thinking a bikini. What about you, Seoyeon?”

“Trunks. These are really comfortable.”

“Really?”

At the mention of comfort, Dayoung chose a square-cut women’s swimsuit. The eyes of the group, who were also picking swimsuits, sparkled at Seoyeon’s words.

Seoyeon sighed at their looks. I messed up this time.

“But, Unnie, I think this would suit you better.”

The swimsuit Seoyeon pointed to with her finger was a white, strapless tank-top bikini. The panties had side ties, and the bra was a strapless, pull-on type.

At a glance, the bra looked simply square-shaped.

At Seoyeon’s choice, the group behind Dayoung gave her a thumbs-up. It was a bikini Dayoung had been fondling with interest too, but no matter how she looked at it, her chest didn’t seem like it would fit.

“This… I don’t think the top size will fit.”

“No. From what I see, Unnie, this is just right.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

Dayoung finally, under Seoyeon’s persistent coaxing, picked up the white swimsuit.

Seoyeon, who hadn’t been able to bathe together due to Dohun’s objection, entered the changing room with a trembling heart.

Of course, the group protested, saying this wasn’t right, but they shut up when asked if they’d rather she go to the men’s bathhouse.

As Dayoung took off her shirt, Seoyeon swallowed hard.

Beneath the shirt, without a bra, her ample, white breasts swayed into view. Seoyeon quietly approached and whispered in Dayoung’s ear.

“Unnie, you haven’t had breast surgery, have you?”

“Huh? No… Why?”

At Dayoung’s response, Seoyeon grabbed her breast. The soft, pliant texture of her skin.