After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World - Chapter 1707

Chapter 1707: Dreaming Men
A week later, Voumi Town

By this time, there were quite a few pieces of news that had spread, and they were being actively discussed, especially those whose stakes were directly affected.

“Did you hear? We’re attacking a Town at least a thousand kilometres from us,” Sandra said, looking up at the man her bare body had been resting on.

He was filled with wounds and bruises, and some of the wounds opened up during their activities. It was just that the man wanted to vent, so he used her body. Fortunately, she had already passed her third trimester by then.

He was let go because he made a lot of Honesty Oaths about not being associated with Valov or Baccal Town.

“Yes, it’s the source of drugs,” Gingo said, looking at the naked woman on the bed with him.

He gritted his teeth. These bastards. Those damned bastards tortured him so much that he could not stand up for days. He was fortunate that someone sent him a healing potion, left outside his unit, so he assumed it was from Sandra.

Sandra flinched at the news. “They finally found it?”

Since she was very pregnant now, she had somehow managed to convince the doctors of Mafo’s violence and discouraged him from bedding her. This was how, in the past several weeks, she had escaped that ugly face while still reaping the benefits.

Fortunately, there were plenty of beautiful slaves. She also requested a few guards and maids to keep her and the future heir in peace, so Gingo could occasionally visit her room.

They both had their needs, too, and Sandra admitted her sexual chemistry with the man couldn’t be compared with anyone else.

“That host slave Eian did. He apparently found out through some merchants buying elementalist slaves.”

Sandra thought for a while. She had a good impression of the handsome slave. She took note of this. Maybe he could be of use to her someday.

“Those merchants were gone before they could question it, but Mafo sent someone to check. We should get a post within a week.”

Of course, they had to go on a carriage because neither territory had Mercenary Halls, just mercenaries.

“It is apparently an aborigine territory, but there are definitely a lot of Terrans there, and some chemists in there to create something so good.”

They could already see the money from getting these. “I’m planning on volunteering to join this war.”

Sandra paused and her eyebrows furrowed. “Why?”

Gingo laughed, turning them over. He hovered above the pregnant woman and started moving his hips again. “Worried?” he asked, going in and out, in and out.

She moaned, grabbing onto his bruised and scarred back. “Of course.”

Feelings aside, Gingo was the only one she could depend on.

Gingo’s movements became wilder, obviously liking her answer. For the next couple of minutes, he plundered her over and over.

“I’m going…” he gasped, feeling his climax approaching. “So I could steal the Lord Token.”

Sandra’s body arched in pleasure.

“Oh~ that’s good!” she yelled, not sure whether she meant the plan or the sex.

Either way, the two were definitely happily dreaming of something.

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BANG!

The two’s dreams were cut into an abrupt halt when they saw Mafo, and several other people, on the other side of the door, staring at them in shock.

“You! …YOU!” Mafo screamed, the aura around him changing. Everyone several levels below him gasped and felt the pressure.

Sandra cried, immediately kneeling while naked, but at a distance. “Please! Your child! It’s so hard for us to conceive! Please let me live for the sake of your child!”

“How can we be sure it’s even mine, bitch!” he bellowed, and Sandra screamed as she felt the heavy aura around her.

Despite keeping a distance, she happened to be nearer Mafo, and he grabbed her face, making her shriek, especially when he started adding pressure on his palms.

Sandra cried, feeling her skull breaking and her face getting destroyed. No, no!!

“It is, please!” she screamed, pointing at Gingo. “He only started coming at me the past few days, I swear!”

Gingo stared at her, gritting his teeth. He wasn’t surprised at her throwing him under the bus. In fact, he was thinking of how to make it look like she seduced him, and he didn’t know what he was doing.

However, Mafo was undeniably livid at the discovery, and he could feel his death coming within a few seconds just by the heavy aura that surrounded them.

Gingo prostrated in front of Mafo. “I…I will turn to a willing slave, Master!” he said. “I will do anything! I am strong, Master, and I also worked in the industry that made this powder in my youth!

“I can make sure that…while we plunder the source territory, we will not miss anything! No, we will be able to recreate it!!”

Mafo’s hands paused midway, and his expression turned solemn as he looked at Gingo.

Mafo’s mind had long been muddled by drugs, so normally he would’ve slashed down on this cheating couple without a thought.

However, since the number of elementalists had been dwindling and no new ones had come in a while, he and his people had started getting more careful with the ones they had.

They certainly needed every force they could get in the war, especially one who had some knowledge of the process.

“Hmn,” he said, pausing, not seeing how Eian sighed in disappointment next to him. “He was a decent guard and elementalist. Might as well make use of him.”

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In another mansion, a similar thing was happening between Hesso and Sasha. Hesso was sent to house arrest just today, for some reason.

He had been in the dungeons just before then. After all, while inebriated, he tried to attack Sandra, that woman, causing her to almost miscarry. The only reason he was still alive was that he was the likeliest heir, and they weren’t sure if the child was a female or a male.

But suddenly, they let him go.

Later, he heard from some other elders that the paternity of the other kid—the one he supposedly tried to assassinate (he did) —was suddenly questionable!

That bitch was now in a dungeon, bleeding, barely kept alive just until she could give birth. Only then would they be able to determine the child’s paternity.

He was then informed that they were going to war soon, so they could use all the forces they could get. The elders advised him that this was his chance to recover his uncle’s lost trust.

The first thing he did getting out was bed a woman, and he decided on the beautiful Sasha, who had a different type of beauty than that bitch Sandra.

Now that she has lost her child, he can go wild with her again. Maybe he’d plant another seed!

“I’ll personally lead this war.”

“You?” Sasha uttered, but flinched under his stare, immediately adding. “It is only because I am worried.”

“Hahah! Of course. I will be sure to get the secret of the powder and produce it myself!”

He had seen how the substance could control people. Imagine having the key to it?! How powerful would he be??