I Become Master of Danger Zones as Incubus With Mastery In Genetic

"Not a bad harvest," Alros commented. In just a single day, he and his clones are able to kill 103 adventurers, and captured 16. The killed being males and 16 being females, of course.

This kind of disparity is something he had expected, as adventurers, while not a male oriented-profession, it is not a favourite among females, as they would need to gruel around inside dangerous territories.

Some people like it, but most, did not. In the swamp that is connected to the Dread Swamp, the number of female that become adventurers drop even further. With some controlling parents prevent their daughters from joining the Adventurer Guild.

The Kingdom even tried to limit the number of female adventurers, as the casualties to high. With more females living inside the protected area, it will help increase the population, helping to restore the number lost to the swamp.

While the number of casualties he inflicted would be noticed in the Forest of Bug by the Betrum Nation, the same is not true in the Torim Kingdom.

With the Marsh of Torim being more dangerous than Forest of Bug, despite their same level in terms of danger, plus it being connected to the Dread Swamp, meaning some monsters that are pushed out of the Dread Swamp will likely head towards one of the peripheral swamps.

While it may be defeated by other monsters, it still come from the Dread Swamp, meaning it's strength is likely at the high B-rank or A-rank, which would often lead to death of many adventurers until it was hunted down by the B and A-rankers.

In fact, the weekly losses of life in the Marsh of Torim is around 1000, which may seem a lot, but then one would remember that it is quite large and there are other cities and fortresses that bordered the swamp, which meant the loss of live is somewhat manageable.

After all, the Kingdom did their best to increase their population to combat the threat of the monster and introduce a lot of policy benifiting household with many children. Which lead to the average household in the Torim Kingdom to have 7 children.

It also make Torim Kingdom the kingdom with the largest population, in the area that is.

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Though, he did not want to think about the statistic of Torim Kingdom. What he is more interested about is the women he captured. All of them are beautiful and he is eager to have a taste.

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"Urgh, whe-where am I?" Emily asked, feeling like her head was split into two. She tried to turn her head, which she could do, and saw her pupil in the same state as her before, unconscious and hanging by the chains on her wrist.

Attempt to move around tell her she was in the same predicement, preventing her from moving as well as straining her arms. Her legs were not chained, which make sense, as she is not a fighter and while a kick from her will hurt, it would not do much, especially to a demon.

She froze at the thought of demons. There are two of them, at least, which is a dreadful thought. As for why they captured her, she could think of many different theories, with the most likely one being she is just dinner, or at least sacrifice, which meant she would be dinner for a more powerful demon.

As numerous thought form in her head, the door of her cell opened, as 5 demons entered the room.

'This is getting out of hand, there is now 5 of them!' she thought in shock. One demon is horrid enough, but 5, the Kingdom would have serious trouble even if they are not weak.

Though, now she had a better look, they all look the same. As she ponder the reason for it, the lead demon walked towards her and squeeze her cheek, forcing her to look at him.

After taking a look at her, they loosened the chain, allowing her to fall on the floor and letting her strained arms to rest. The 5 then took out several food and put it in front of her, with another portion set elsewhere, likely for her pupil.

She wanted to refuse, but the demon seemed to read her thought, "If you don't eat, she will get whipped," one of the demon produce a whip, causing her to pale. If she was the one to suffer, she would not accept the food, but if her pupil to suffer, she would eat it.

The dark blue-haired healer began to eat, as the demon watched her carefully. They probably did not want her to act or try to escape. She wanted to roll her eyes. She did not even stand a chance against a single demon.

Why would she try to escape when the odds are against her?

After she was done eating, they took the tray and left, but not before lifting the chain and forcing her to stand up with her arms hanging once more. By now, she realize it is a default treatment, either to torture or weakened the prisoner.

She did not know and likely wont. After all, what is the chances of her learning anything from the demons?

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"Come on, shake those hips some more," Alros ordered, the woman on his lap screamed, tears running down her cheeks.

Another scream escape her mouth as the black-haired woman climax, her back arching yet even as she has her orgasm, Alros keep on moving his hips, tormenting her with pleasure, her sensitive body making thing worse for her as she had another consecutive climax.

"Urgh," the original released his load inside of the woman, who screamed "No!" as she cummed again. At the end of both of their climax, the woman fell forward, only stopped by his arm.

"Take her away, and let room 10 have a go at her," he ordered. He then stood up and check on some of the captives he had raped before the last woman.

He went to room with the number 6 on it, and opened the door. The sight is what she had expected, a blond woman being gangbanged by his clones, with some Lust Slime to make things worst for her.

There are also special cage for Lust Phantom Wasp, but the clones decided to not release it, yet. Realizing his presence, the clone stopped moving but still let their dick inside of her.

Alros inspected her, watching as the blonde let out incoherent noises, the sign that she had broke. Then again, she was the first one he did it with, before being left with 10 of his clones, who ravage her body with no mercy.

Being broken by it is a given.