Black Amusement Park II: Apocalypse

Maybe I was destined to become a permanent employee of the King of Hell in this life, and then spend the rest of my life happily with beautiful women. However, I was transported to another world because I mistakenly touched a button.
When I arrived in this world, in front of my eyes were two women who were changing their clothes and stroking each other's bodies. Because of my arrival, their movements suddenly stopped ......
"Peeping Tom!" What kind of anticlimactic opening is this?
Future technology? Time travelers? The Mobile Unit? An amusement park on the verge of bankruptcy? What kind of nonsense is this?
Let's rebuild the amusement park with Keon, a genius girl, and Dee, a secretarial girls in professional attire!! Find a way to get back.
Wait a minute. Why am I working at an amusement park when I'm in another world?

In a post-apocalyptic setting where zombies, raiders, and military fascists have taken over, you can either take the role of a warlord or a slave and roleplay surviving. Depending on the route you choose, you'll have different goals and objectives.

As a slave, you'll do various labor for your mistresses as well as converse with other slaves and the guards keeping watch over you. Different groups will want different things that may impact your survival. Making deals and helping one group will have consequences that you need to take into account. Nothing is free, and even as a slave, you will need to buy food as well as manage your health and stress in any way you can, even if it means buying drugs. Your mistresses may also deign to play with you to relieve your stress in a more physical way, but this may affect your pride, which is another stat you have to maintain to prevent your character from losing his sense of self.

As a warlord, you'll likewise be maintaining stats, but they take the form of things like manpower, income, authority, and settlement happiness. You'll need to maintain these stats to stay in power as well as to wage war against the other warlords that will want to take you out. Take prisoners, make them submit and work for you, as you seek to take over the entire city.

My name is (customizable).
That day, for a change of pace, I watched people come and go in the park.
(From here, there are subtle variations in "closet lolicon" style.)
...I wasn't looking for "that". Really, I'm only into 2D.
...I enjoyed a peek now and then, but I also respect boundaries. The law's the law.
...It's not that I'm a lolicon per se. My fantasies were pretty vanilla.
(Later)
She was extremely young, innocent in a way that even teens quickly forget. So, imagine my shock when she started masturbating in full view...!
It was like an anchor dropped inside me. It was disorienting. A girl so young shouldn't have any sort of sexuality, but she was overflowing with it.
Almost like an out-of-body experience, I took out my penis. What was I doing? I was jacking off to this little girl.
Disgraceful. No, disgraceful at first, as I struggled to grasp the situation.
This was the garden of Eden. She was Eve, doing the forbidden thing, but Eden wasn't a garden of sin until Eve ate the apple. Nothing was disgraceful.
I was probably the snake. Or the apple. But even so...

That just meant this young girl and I were fated to be together. A bond between us... two people enjoying their bodies.

Where else would this relationship go?

Long, long ago, there existed a kingdom shrouded in dense mist: the Lost Empire.
This mist twisted humans into terrifying beasts, plunging the world into despair.
War raged endlessly.
Heroes rose, seeking fame and glory.
Courtesans dreamt of royal ballroom dances.
Treasures lay hidden within secret gardens.
All gathered here, only to vanish into obscurity.
It is in this place you awaken—
a nameless undead.
As the protagonist of this grim tale, what will you witness, and what will you gain?
May you avoid meeting the darkest of ends…

Wrapped in ugly desires, it exudes the scent of malice. It lurks in the dark streets of the night, waiting for its prey.
It sneaks up on its prey, mindful of its surroundings and any litter on the road, waiting for its chance.
It doesn’t mind using brutal tactics and violence to subjugate its prey.
It seduces and tortures its captured prey in its lair, using various tools and play to make them submit and offer themselves to it in body and soul.
And when it’s done, it’s time for the next hunt…