Harem Emperor In The End Times-Chapter 96: Taste

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Not in the mood to let the two girls cause any further trouble that morning, Ryan simply ordered them to take Yuna for treatment, then got dressed and left the room.

"Ah… the master looks so handsome. He seems cold on the surface, but he is actually very nice to us in his heart…" As soon as Ryan left, Wena became infatuated and said shyly.

"I told you to be more reserved—you don’t have to drool over him like that," Lena admonished softly, looking at the sisters’ infatuated expressions with some helplessness.

"How dare you say that? Who was it that took the initiative to bite the master’s… that, that meat ball and wouldn’t let go!" Wena retorted; not knowing what to call the glans, she could only say it like that.

Embarrassed by her remark, Lena grabbed Wena’s arm and tickled her, and the two soon began playfully bantering.

"I say, you two, don’t you see there are still injured people here?" Yuna interjected, almost fainting. Although her burns were not serious, she couldn’t understand what had happened to the two sisters today. Had they taken the wrong medicine?

"Ahem…" Wena and Lena stopped their playful antics, embarrassed, and helped Yuna down the stairs.

"Ah, Yuna, you didn’t get any contact with the master this time, so you couldn’t get closer to him. It’s such a pity for this pitiful little face," Wena teased, pinching Yuna’s pretty cheek.

Yuna slapped Wena’s hand angrily. Truly, she wasn’t at peace even while applying the medicine. Had she not had the chance to dress her master closely, did she not also yearn for the chance to bathe him up close? If all else failed, perhaps she could crawl into her master’s bed at night.

It was so infuriating—these two sisters were just there to show off to her.

Ryan left the room and went straight to his sister Lily, who was on the third floor. She was browsing information on the Internet about A City. Although most communications had collapsed, some were still functional, and many people were requesting help—information that was very useful.

Lily was screening this information, finding the useful bits. Now the base’s combat capability was basically in place—it no longer relied solely on Ryan.

There was also a 30-member female team, each with some combat skills, and their team leader had even been equipped with guns and weapons.

While clearing the zombies around the hospital, they also kept an eye on new survivor information. If the base wanted to expand, it couldn’t do so without people.

Lily’s job was to screen these calls for help and then find opportunities to clear them out one by one—killing the men and bringing the women back to the hospital to increase its strength.

"Sister, thank you for your hard work… You have to do this so early in the morning. Let’s go downstairs to eat first," Ryan said, hugging Lily from behind.

"Well… okay~" Lily turned around, smiled, and kissed her brother on the lips before they went downstairs together.

After breakfast with his sister, Ryan prepared to go out. His mission today was to kill zombies and try to break through his three-dimensional attribute barrier to 100, so that he could awaken his superpowers—a goal he had coveted for a long time.

[Host: Ryan Dressrosa

Ability: None

Physical Strength: 91

Attack: 88

Speed: 85

Current Points: 28]

The rapid attribute increase was partly due to the high loyalty of several women in the team, many of whom had already broken through to levels 80 and 90. When they killed zombies, Ryan could also gain points simultaneously.

Many of the rescued women—like those in Hail Building—had been abused and played with by men. Now that they were in a place where food and clothing were no longer a concern and no man could violate them, they were naturally very grateful to Ryan.

Many even had their loyalty levels break through 95, almost becoming his fanatical believers.

Ryan was generous in promoting those who were loyal, courageous, and brave enough to kill zombies.

Their status was higher than that of ordinary female soldiers. They would lead groups of female soldiers, fully armored, and would do their utmost to kill zombies, further cementing their loyalty to Ryan.

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When they arrived at the center of the hospital, some women were practicing shooting under the leadership of Jessica. Mia had taken a group out early in the morning to kill zombies and collect supplies.

"I didn’t expect you to be so talented…" Ryan looked at Jessica, who grimaced and appeared a little angry when she saw him. He held down the little girl’s head, which only made her angrier.

Ever since Ryan deflowered her last time, Jessica’s attitude toward him had shifted slightly. She felt a mix of resentment and fear, unsure how to process what had happened.

"You... you big bad guy~ let go!" Jessica pushed Ryan’s hand away, her voice a mix of shame and anger.

"What did you call me?" Ryan looked at Jessica with amusement, her teeth gritted in defiance. He had to admit, touching her gave him a twisted sense of pleasure.

"Big bad guy~ Big bad guy~ Rapist~" Jessica spat back, her face flushing red. The last time Ryan had taken her, her pussy and anus had been left red, swollen, and dripping with fluid. She had been forced to lie on the boat for an entire day afterward, and the memory still terrified her.

"I’m a bad guy? How about I, the big bad guy, rape you right here again?" Ryan grabbed Jessica’s hands and yanked her into his arms, his tone menacing.

"No, no~ I was wrong, good brother," Jessica quickly begged, her fear overriding her defiance.

"Wrong answer. Did I tell you what to call me before?" Ryan patted Jessica’s butt twice, enjoying the way it felt.

"Woo... Dad, Dad~" Jessica hesitated for a moment before reluctantly calling out, her face bitter.

"Good girl. Work hard for Daddy here, and I’ll let you taste Daddy’s semen tonight..." Ryan knew Jessica had a unique fetish—she loved sucking cock and swallowing semen, even going so far as to lick his asshole without hesitation.

"Hmph..." Jessica glared at Ryan’s retreating back, her teeth clenched in frustration. But despite her resentment, there was a flicker of anticipation in her eyes. She couldn’t help but imagine the taste of his semen.