Surviving the Apocalypse with my Multiplier System novel Chapter 283

Deep in the underground base.

A beautiful woman wearing a very revealing dress walked around the room, showing off her curvy body.

She was doing her best to entertain a certain bored-looking man who was lazily lying on a plush sofa.

"You can tell me to do anything you want, and I'll do it," she purred, sliding the dress off her body.

Damien frowned, looking at her with disinterest.

"Okay then. I want you to leave."

His words clearly surprised her. She froze midway of taking her dress off, not expecting him to dismiss her so quickly.

Tristan motioned to the secret guards in the room to take her away before walking over to Damien's side.

"Is this the best girl we have? What's going on? Why are they so boring?!" he said with a deep sigh.

"Sir, we've gotten a lot of new recruits. The new batch of beauties is also currently being trained as we speak. Perhaps one of the new girls will suit your tastes," Tristan said in his usual studious tone.

Damien sighed, "Fine. Tell them to hurry up, and maybe don't brainwash them as much. It's boring when all they know how to do is take off their clothing. I want one that's at least somewhat interesting to talk to."

Tristian nodded as he opened up his notebook to write down the request.

"Overall, we have been very successful with the raids. Our men have now started driving out farther from the city and have come across a few successful settlements. A recent raid on a chicken farm brought in enough meat to sustain us for a good amount of time. We're also setting up farming efforts to continue breeding the chicks."

Damien listened to Tristan's report with boredom. The only part that interested him was the influx of recruits.

"Good, continue to raid and recruit! This new world will be my domain. They either bow down or get killed!"

Tristan adjusted his glasses and nodded, "As you wish."

"How has the item sorting been? Have you found anything interesting?" asked Damien.

"Nothing, yet. I have personally been leading the efforts. If it's there, we'll find it. Remember, double check the jewelry, it's most likely to be in there," ordered Damien. He was still lying on the couch, but this time his expression was serious.

Tristan nodded, closing his notebook. Just as he was about to walk out of the room, he turned to look back at Damien, "Would you like me to send you another woman?"

Damien frowned, "Nah. I'll go to the labs to kill some boredom. I hear they've adjusted the drug to make it more potent. I want to see this for myself."

Tristan nodded and left the room. He went straight for the floor that was unofficially dubbed 'Paradise', which was where all of the beauties stayed and trained.

He went straight for the female leader's room, entering without knocking.

"Rose, the one you sent was rejected. She didn't even last five minutes. I need someone better."

She turned around with her hand over her chest, "Goodness! Sir, you'll give me a heart attack one of these days!"

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