I Became an Ant Lord, So I Built a Hive Full of Beauties

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Door swung open. Room smelled of spice wine and human mating wastes. Darius reclined on a couch, carapace polished to mirror, four-star aura a pale silver haze. Two sexy female blade-dancers were present. Both of them were wearing revealing clothes. Big football size melons.

Darius was holding one female melon 🍈 with one hand and a wine cup on the other hand. One girl was still on Darius’ lap. Another one besides him. Both of their eyes are full of lust. Both of them wanted to get penetrated by manly men. Darius was unable to satisfy their needs. They had frustrated expressions on their faces. Only if someone could satisfy them they would moan loud enough to echo in the entire camp.

When Kai entered the room, All eyes fell on Kai.

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He bowed just enough. His hood covered his entire body and face. "Heard you eat cores. I carry three star beast cores of high quality."

Darius’s antennae twitched. "Remove the hood. Let me see your face."

Kai did it slowly...

Recognition detonated in Darius’s eyes, first disbelief, then panic, finally twisted glee. The blade-dancers stiffened.

"Well," Darius drawled, rising. "The corpse crawls back. I buried you once, you survived. Then you were taken by a five star predator... you survived. Congratulations. What brings you here? Did you come here to die by my hand? I must say, I will enjoy killing you."