The dour expression on Sasha’s face was enough to tell Ivy about her suffering, and she patted the older woman’s shoulder, who flinched a little.
Realizing what she had done, Sasha imdiately apologized, "I am sorry... I didn’t an to..."
However, when her eyes t with Ivy’s deep, aningful gaze, her head lowered in sha.
Ivy understood Sasha’s reaction. She, too, once had developed this instinct. After being violated for many years, Ivy might have beco a Mimosa pudica. Thanks to her biological parents, she was eventually able to overco her flinching habits.
"It’s alright. It’s nothing to be ashad of." Ivy assured and asked in a good-natured manner, "Do you want to lead you to the military base?"
Sasha’s eyes lit up and she nodded with an excited expression, "That would be great!"
Ivy soon led Sasha to the military base. On the way, they talked quite a bit, and Ivy was able to get a general picture of Sasha’s situation. She originally belonged to a middle-class family, and due to her father’s kind deed of saving the head of a wealthy family, she got the chance to be married to the rich heir of the family, Zain.
Though Zain only looked above average handso, Sasha’s parents were thrilled at the prospect of securing a good marriage for their daughter.
What they didn’t know was... Zain wasn’t the gentleman he had presented himself to be. He was a sadistic person and gay.
Zain’s parents knew about this, as well as the other people in the upper society; hence, Zain was unmarried even when he turned 30.
Sasha’s father, after saving Zain’s father, had invited Zain’s father to his ho, and that was when Zain’s father realized how beautiful Sasha was.
So an idea ford in his mind, and he proposed a marriage between the two children. To calm Zain down, Zain’s father even said that Zain can have his gay love on the side, as long as he marries Sasha.
Sasha, who didn’t know about the undercurrents, devoted herself to Zain. Even though Zain’s taste was perverted, she endured him.
However, as the ti passed, Zain beca even more and more cruel, while Zain’s parents started to pressure her to have a child.
Sasha had a ntal breakdown, told Zain’s parents the truth. Zain never consummated their marriage and only tortured her, but they despised her and blad her.
anwhile, Tom, Zain’s younger brother, was resentful that Zain beca the CEO of the corporation, and to take revenge, he decided to r*pe Sasha, in order to make Zain wear a green hat.
Apocalypse arrived right at the ti when Sasha got to know everything about Zain. She filed for the divorce and left secretly... who would have thought that Zain would turn into a zombie...
Anyways, Sasha didn’t know much and only hoped to find a safe haven for the ti being. Though she learned to fight the horrendous figures, she was almost killed by an ugly human heart.
After dropping Sasha back to the military base, Ivy returned to the Elro hills and checked her balance amount. Her heart jolted in surprise, and she paused her steps when she saw the balance.
My god! The balance had reached a staggering sum of 800,000 KB! What surprised her even more was the still incoming ssage.
Though the frequency had reduced a lot, Ivy felt a bit dizzy from the amount. Especially a newly arrived notification.
[Ding! You have earned 1000 KB!]
This must have been received from Sasha, Ivy thought in her mind. But the huge amount of KB put her in a good mood, and she knew that it was ti to put her next plan in motion.
Hoard the solar panels and solar equipnt for her future base! If she knew that donating 40,000 dicines would bring her so many KBs, she would have done it long ago!
Suppressing her excitent, Ivy fought with zombies for the next 5 hours before returning to the military base.
On the way, as she was passing by, she felt many gazes on herself. Voices of those who were whispering sounded in her ears.
"She is Ivy, right? How beautiful!" A blonde-haired man, with slightly torn clothes and dirt on his face, said.
"Indeed... She is not only beautiful but generous too! Without her dicine, god knows what would have happened to my grandchild!" An old woman in her late 60s sighed.
"Correct. My husband’s condition worsened last night, and his doctor friend had warned to be prepared for the worst. Today I received the dicines donated by Ivy, and my husband’s condition improved!" A black hair woman, with sun-kissed skin, sighed.
"Hm... she looks as if she is in her early twenties. Should I introduce her to my son? My son is a soldier who is rising in ranks very quickly." A woman with loose blonde hair sighed.
"Oh, co on! Your son looks like a swollen potato, while Ivy looks like a beautiful Persian cat. If she has to... she will marry my handso son!" Another woman with red hair who was standing beside loose blonde hair taunted.
"Ah? If my son’s face looked like a potato, at least he is not like your couch potato son!" The loose blonde hair woman jabbed, and Ivy almost gave a thumbs up to her.
Ivy: What a K.O.!
Ignoring the gossip, Ivy was about to leave when she was suddenly blocked by an intimidating-looking woman. The woman looked as if she were in her early 20s and used her right hand to block Ivy’s path.
Her tanned skin glinted under the harsh sun, while her black hair was tied into a bun. With a poker face, she stared at Ivy and asked,
"Are you Ivy?"
The way she spoke, it was clear that she wanted to pick a fight, and other onlookers couldn’t help but frown, wanting to intervene.
"Yes, I am." Ivy calmly responded, but her mind was churning, as she kept on feeling that she had seen this woman before.
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