[PoruShark Writer's Note: Here's how the basic layout of the hotel would go. Each floor has a wide center lobby with a wall-to-wall large overview window in front, two main elevators, and the main staircase between the elevators. Then there's a labyrinth of hallways and rooms on both sides, leading to the emergency elevator on the left side and the emergency staircase on the right side.
That's all—enjoy reading! Ohh, Lycoris Undead has a newly updated chapter, so please give it a read. Add it to your library of you like the story.]
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"Warrr~ Wait, that's not it. Grawww~ Not this way either. Rarrr~ Sheesh, how do I do this again?"
While watching the second hand of the large clock in the hotel lobby ticking closer to the one-minute countdown she had set, Saki kept messing around, pressing on her throat with her bloodstained fingers, trying to draw out a terrifying roar.
—Ding!—
Right then, one of the two elevators in the lobby arrived at the ground floor. The doors slowly opened, revealing a dozen residents and survivors, unaware of the danger waiting for them in the ground floor lobby.
—"GYAHHH!!!"—
Terrified screams echoed from the elevator at the very instant the doors opened—or, to be more accurate, at the sight of the male guard's head that Saki kicked straight into the elevator as if playing a harmless prank.
One of the passengers, who immediately noticed Saki and the headless bodies of the two security guards lying on the ground, quickly pressed the close button of the elevator. But what he did only sealed their fate, as it took only a second for Saki to rush in and get inside the elevator, greeting everyone with an innocent smile while blocking the door so no one could get out.
Dying screams engulfed the inside of the elevator the moment the doors closed, yet none of it was heard outside. Not that there was anyone left to listen anyway.
When the elevator doors opened again, Saki cheerfully stepped outside, walking through the pool of blood. She wiped her glasses—but not her face, nor her lips, which were still dripping with blood, soaking her torn blouse and her already exposed breasts—leaving all of her victims inside the elevator as they turned undead.
Putting her glasses back on, Saki saw the clock ticking just a few seconds away from her one-minute countdown.
"I'm cumming after you, boyfriend-san."
She took a deep breath, filling her lungs with air, gathering pressure in her diaphragm, feeling the warmth rising from her belly, the heat from within her womb, and then let it all out through a loud, deafening roar.
"ROOAAARRRR!!!"
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From the fourth-floor lobby, Nach, Saeko, Miku, and Yui watched the chaos unfolding outside the hotel grounds.
—CRASH!!!—
The gate collapsed as a horde of aggressive undead swarmed in, attracted by Saki's roar as if compelled to follow her command.
There were at least a few hundred of them, or so Nach estimated. But the overwhelming numbers weren't his only concern. What caught his attention the most was that all the aggressive undead who seemed to be under Saki's control were high school students from Fujimi Academy.
"It's them..." Yui said after Nach put her down. Her voice trembled in fear as the next words left her lips. "That's the horde of undead that attacked Onbetsu Bridge the other night."
—ARGHHH!!!—
They didn't have time to watch or worry about the survivors and residents of the hotel who had escaped outside and were now being devoured by the aggressive undead. The moment Nach saw the first undead entering the ground-floor lobby, he ushered their group to continue climbing to the upper floors.
The left main elevator still showed its sign heading up from the mid floors to the upper 54th floor. Waiting for it to come back at the fourth floor would surely take longer than the time Saki would need to climb up the main staircase and catch up to them. Even more concerning was the sign of the right main elevator, which showed it moving up from the ground floor.
"That can't be anything good," Nach said as he rushed to grab the portrait hanging on the wall that displayed the layout of the fourth floor, searching for the emergency elevator and staircase.
If Saki had already secured one of the main elevators, then taking the stairs would be futile, since she could send her undead to the upper floors and corner them on the mid floors. That left only the emergency elevator. But if Nach could figure out its location by checking the layout map of the hotel, then Saki could do the same.
Before Nach could decide on their escape route, a dying scream resounded throughout the entire hotel from the emergency broadcast system installed on every floor.
[ARGHH!—....]
After a long, dead silence, Saki's cheerfully drunken voice rang out next.
[Mic test, mic test... Can you hear me, boyfriend-san? Miku, Busujima-san, and beautiful onee-san? Everyone?]
"Hurry up to the stairs," Nach said, realizing Saki wasn't personally chasing them yet.
"She's probably in the control room on the ground floor," he added. That only meant Saki could see them through the hotel cameras, and they would be trapped if they took the emergency elevator—just like those in the left main elevator who had already been stopped on the mid floors.
What Saki said next confirmed Nach's assumption.
[I already had maintenance-san shut down the other elevators, and the last one was being used by my undead.]
[So here's how our game will go. I'm going to keep sending some of my undead to the top floors using the elevator, while the others will climb up through the staircases.]
[It's either you all push your way down the stairs and escape outside, or try to reach the rooftop, where maintenance-san said a chopper is waiting.]
[But here's the catch! If anyone can capture boyfriend-san and bring him to me alive, I won't kill you and will let you escape. Ohhh! And if you're wondering who boyfriend-san is, you'll know just by looking at him. He's someone every lewd and naughty girl would want as their boyfriend, after all.]
[And here's another! Anyone who kills Miku and brings me her head will also win the game. Remember, everyone—only the head, so you don't have to tire yourselves carrying her body… or you can keep it for yourselves as a onahole.]
[Right, right—Miku was the kind of high school girl every lonely salaryman would spend money to fuc'. The same goes for Busujima-san, the girl every nerd otaku secretly jerked off, and the beautiful onee-san who's a fap material every time she appeared on the news.]
[I'll be waiting on the rooftop for everyone to bring their loot and claim their prize.]
[And with that, let the game begin!]