Harem Legion: Queens of the Apocalypse-Chapter 150 Two Girls, One Bed, No Escape

"Heh..." Alex chuckled. "This stuff here is centipede or spider blood. It’s black, see? We smear it on ourselves, and normally them mosquitoes won’t bite us much. Heh, this trick’s something I figured out myself!" He sounded pretty damn proud of it.

"Centipede blood? Really works like that?" Magnus stared wide-eyed at Alex. "Wait a minute! We tried that kind of thing before too, didn’t change a damn thing. Those bugs still came after us."

"I didn’t say it makes you immune, did I?" Alex said, deadpan. "It ain’t like they won’t bite if they’re up close. This stuff works like your bug spray - if you’re a bit farther off, they can’t smell us humans no more. I even used some before leaving the village, but washed it all off at your place last night, didn’t I? That’s why today, you all sprayed me again. Same thing in the end, ha!"

That so?

Magnus was genuinely stunned. Two whole lives, and he’d never figured this out? Damn. And old man Alex here had already solved it on his own.

Just for this bit of knowledge alone, making the trek out here with their food was worth it.

The fenced-in village had just under two hundred households. When the villagers saw Magnus and his crew haul in nearly 6,600 pounds of grain, they were visibly pleased. They offered up over 30 houses for Magnus’s team of 151 to stay in. All had clay beds. It wasn’t cold yet, so the fires weren’t needed.

That evening during dinner, Alex brought over cooked rice, though he looked a little pained while doing so. Magnus, seeing that, smirked and said, "Heart aching a bit?"

"Wouldn’t you?" Alex replied bluntly. "You’ve got over 150 mouths here. Twenty days - that’s a whole lot of grain we’re handing out."

Fair point. Magnus had only given them 6,600 pounds. With 150 people eating roughly 150 pounds a day, in twenty days, they’d go through another 3,300 pounds - almost half gone already.

Water hadn’t been counted in, though they were drinking from the wells. Judging by how the old, weak, and kids drank it just fine, the water probably wasn’t that contaminated.

"All right, Alex..." Magnus thought for a moment. These villagers were honest folk, and the place felt like something plucked out of a storybook. He felt a pang of sympathy. "Tomorrow, you take some of my people out of the mountains again. I’ll have more food sent - 22,000 pounds. Should last you, right?" 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

"Twenty-two thou - what? Seriously? Twenty-two thousand pounds?" Alex froze in disbelief. "You’re... you’re really giving us that much rice?"

"All rice, if you want. I’ll send folks over first thing tomorrow. I was gonna need more hands anyway. One-fifty people’s not enough. I’m calling in more teams. They’ll bring the rice with ’em."

"Yes! Sure! That’s - hell yes! I’ll lead you out tomorrow!" Alex was over the moon, agreeing without hesitation.

Magnus smiled and called out for Molly. She walked in carrying her dinner tray, just in time to see Alex’s face lit up like a bonfire.

"Magnus, what are you two talking about?" she asked, puzzled.

"Didn’t say much..." Magnus explained to Molly, "We all saw that meteorite just now. We’re short on hands here. Molly, tomorrow you and Lucy take fifty people with Alex, head back to Ashbrook Town. Get Evan’s 800 troops and the other small groups stationed there - should be about 500 people. Bring them all, and make sure they’ve got tools..."

He paused, thinking the plan over, then adjusted, "Have Evan stay back to guard Ashbrook. We only need 800 from his unit. As for the small groups, bring all 500. Let Charlotte and Emily know what’s going on. Tell those small teams - this mission’s for us. They can get as much food and water as they need, but whatever they dig up from that meteorite, it’s ours. If they won’t agree, forget it. And make sure they don’t figure out too soon that we’re here for the meteorite..."

"Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm..." Molly nodded like a pecking chick, pulling out a small notebook and jotting everything down. She was serious about it. Then she glanced up, "Should we pull more people from our own team? I’m worried we might not have the numbers to keep things under control."

Magnus gave it a thought and agreed, "All right, have Sophia transfer 150 more. That’ll make our side 300. Should be enough. The 1,300 helping out - yeah, that’s a lot, but most of them don’t have guns or Crystals..."

"Got it, I’ll go find people right away." Molly turned to leave when Alex, who had been listening the whole time, suddenly jumped up in panic, "Hey! Hey! Wait! Weren’t you gonna bring me the rice?"

Magnus slapped his forehead and grinned, calling Molly back, "Right! Almost forgot. Tell the men from the Awakened to each carry 110 pounds of rice for Alex, women carry 44."

Then he faced Alex, "That work for you? We’ve got close to 1,500 people coming. That’s over 154,000 pounds of rice for your folks. Sounds fair?"

"One hundred fifty-four - what? One hundred fifty-four thousand pounds?! You - you serious?!" Alex’s eyes nearly popped from his skull. He stammered, "Deal, deal, that’s goddamn fantastic!"

154,000 pounds. With 170 of them, even if they ate 220 pounds a day, that’d last them two years. But truth be told, they didn’t eat near that much. That rice might be sitting till it spoiled.

*****

After dinner, once Alex was gone, Lucy and Molly made their way into Magnus’ room, eyes glowing, walking softly across the floor. He had a big brick bed - big enough for seven or eight with room to spare.

When he saw them come in, he knew exactly what they were here for. Truth be told, ever since the last time when things got heated and wild for almost four hours, he’d been craving more.

They weren’t like the Doyle sisters or Sarah. Abigail and Emma had been eager at first, but once they joined the Ice Regiment, they cooled off fast - he still didn’t know why. Sarah was shy - brave sometimes, sure, but still mostly reserved.

Lucy and Molly? Not like that at all. They knew how to please, especially at those times. They were bold, eager, almost shameless with how forward they were.

Now here they were again tonight, and that feeling in Magnus’ gut? It was hard to put into words.

He sat at the edge of the bed, shirtless, towel still slung around his waist from the shower. His hair was damp, skin warm, and his pulse had already started to quicken.

Lucy closed the door behind them, her eyes never leaving his. Molly reached up and untied the knot at her collar, letting her top slip from her shoulders and fall to the floor without a word.

Magnus let out a breath, low and slow.

"You two never sleep, do you?"

Molly smiled, stepping between his legs. "Not when you’re around."

Lucy climbed onto the bed behind him, arms wrapping around his shoulders as she pressed her bare chest to his back. Her lips brushed his neck.

"We’ve been thinking about you all day."

Magnus chuckled, but it came out hoarse. "That so?"

"Mmhm," Molly answered, her hands already sliding over his chest, down his stomach. "And we want to make up for lost time."

She tugged the towel open. It dropped to the floor.

Magnus groaned as her fingers wrapped around him, already hard and thick in her hand. Lucy’s lips trailed down his spine, her hands moving to his thighs, spreading them gently.

Molly leaned in and kissed him. Deep. Slow. Her tongue teasing his, her body pressing closer as she stroked him with slow, steady pumps.

Lucy moved lower, her mouth brushing over his hip, then down further, her breath hot against his skin.

"Fuck..." he growled, head falling back. "You two are gonna ruin me."

"That’s the plan," Molly whispered against his mouth.

Lucy’s lips wrapped around the head of his cock, her tongue swirling as she took him in inch by inch. Molly kissed down his chest, biting lightly as she moved lower, her hands stroking the base while Lucy sucked him deeper.

He groaned, muscles tightening under their touch.

Soon, they were moving in sync - one mouth on his cock, the other on his chest, his abs, his thighs, kissing, licking, touching him everywhere at once.

When he couldn’t take it anymore, he grabbed Molly by the waist and pulled her onto the bed, flipping her onto her back. Lucy climbed up beside her, both of them spread and ready, eyes wide with anticipation.

"Which one of you first?" he asked, breath ragged.

Molly smirked, lifting her legs and opening herself to him. "Me. I’ve been aching for it."

He didn’t wait. He positioned himself and thrust in, hard and deep, making her cry out as her back arched off the bed.

Lucy kissed her, swallowing her moans as Magnus moved inside her, fast and deep, his hands holding Molly’s hips down as he fucked her like he’d been waiting for it all day.

Molly clung to Lucy, her body shaking as each thrust brought her closer.

"Don’t stop - God, don’t stop - !" she cried.

"I’m not," Magnus growled. "Not until you’ve both screamed my name."

Lucy moaned just from watching, her fingers already between her legs, rubbing in time with his rhythm.

Magnus locked eyes with her. "You’re next."

Lucy smiled, breathless. "I know."

And all three of them knew...

The night was just getting started.