Crash-landed On An Island With Nine Beauties novel Chapter 11

The boy with eight girls

… Damien flipped the system window. He didn’t care about what points he had now. All he wanted to do was build a fence of traps around that square plain. That was his priority. After that, he could start thinking of building the real project as well as locking the cannibals in. He exchanged points for the CAPENTER skill at the proficient level. At the same time, he was sure to get the Lord of the hunts skill too. He knew that when he was done building the traps, he would be able to make up for the used points.

Exchanging points for the proficient level of the CAPENTER skill unlocked new tools too. Like bigger saws, chain saws, a plain, basic barbed thick wires and several other necessary tools.

Before he started work, he looked back at the safehouse. He didn’t know what to do with Ayisha now. She must be having a hard time at that moment. That made him hate the cannibals more, and he felt like setting their camp on fire.

But he knew that he couldn’t act on impulse, if he did, even though he was able to satisfy the rage, he would only dig new gores that he would be unable to fill. At least, not quickly. He looked away to the nearest trees. He considered the one which would be mote sturdy. The skill he had just obtained gave him the understanding that the Cedar tree was the strongest for building or any form of construction. A typical Cedar tree starts work after fifty years!!! I DON’T THINK A CEDAR IS IMPORTANT FOR TRAPS. I COULD USE IT FOR BUILDING THE PROJECT. : Instead he began to cut down a fir tree and divided it into a portable pegs and planks. He had a lot of ideas. The combination of both the LORD OF THE HUNTS skill and CAPENTER skill really came in handy.

After several hours of moving from one corner of the plain to the other, he had successfully built a barbed wired fence with traps fixed in them. He was sure to make a door at the West of the fence, where people can go and come from. The height of the fence was five feet, four inches. At the top of the fences were sharp edges of numerous hunting knives. Such would prevent anyone from climbing in. Not only knowledge came with the package but speed. There was a reason for it being called a proficient level. That was why it didn’t take forever to build the fences.

He dropped on his butts. He was exhausted but was proud of himself at the same moment. He was glad that he built something so worthwhile.

(Ping! Constructed a fence and gained 5000 experience points.] “Five thousands?”

He called out loudly. NOW, I’LL HAVE TO GO LOCK THOSE BASTARDS IN, UNTIL I FIGURE OUT WHAT I SHOULD DO WITH THEM.

(Ping! Activated a safe mode and gained 3000 experience points.]

“Safe mode? What safe mode?”

He wasn’t given much time to ponder on that question. He heard chatters and approaching footsteps coming in the direction of the safehouse.

He jumped up and brought out his gun. He would have to make a better bow and arrows, now that he has enough barbed blades. Also, aiming with the arrow will not be a problem because he’s now a LORD OF THE HUNTS!

“Could it be?”

He was getting ready as he stole towards the gate of the fence. The voice was getting clearer and the footsteps louder. “What do they want?”

He dropped the aim, watching the seven girls approach the place. He could see shock and awe pacing their faces as soon as they saw the fence. “Could Damien really be this industrious?” He heard Evelyn say “I kinda feel safe around this place.” Laurette supported Evelyn. Damien heard them but pretended not to. He got to the wooden but sturdy gate and stood in their way. “If it’s one or two, I’d say it’s possible, but I can’t imagine seven grown girls missing their way.”

“How can you —”

“We are here to speak with you.” Mira cut Claire short of her argument. If the discussion was left to her, they wouldn’t get anywhere. Seemed like everyone agreed with that.

“What if I don’t wanna speak?”

His eyes suddenly fell on Jada. She looked away at once. She was very shy.

“I’m sure you have every right to be mad, but we are adults, aren’t we? We can always come to a conclusion. A conclusion which would favor the lot of us.”