I Become Master of Danger Zones as Incubus With Mastery In Genetic

In Betrum Capital, the mansion of the Head of Nation was brimming with activity even when the person itself.

"When do you think the Head will return?" one of the secretaries asked.

"Don't know. After the swarm had finished, I guess." Another one reply. The rest snorted. It's the correct answer, except most wanted to know the exact time.

They have gone long enough without the Head of Nation doing his job. Plus, the man's wife had been asking the question.

"Hopefully the head will return soon. The backlog is killing me." One of them said. While they can do most of the paperwork generated by the bureaucracy, some of it required the signature of the Head, causing piles of paperwork to appear on the desk.

The secretaries, sighed, wishing for the Head to return. Not knowing that the man had met his end in the City days ago.

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Indulging herself with wine, the wife of Head of Nation let out an exquisite sigh.

"This is life." She said to herself in a whisper, moaning as the young man she called upon slammed his cock into her cunt.

With her husband gone, she took the time to enjoy herself, indulging in carnal pleasure. One her husband could not bring to her. Then again, the man is old, already past his prime.

The reason she married the man in the first place was because of his position, influence and wealth. The best decision she made, plus, even in his advanced age, 20 her senior, he still capable down there, and have experience, having married twice before her.

She groaned in pleasure, the young cock in her surpass the older one of her husband. Though, she started to miss his experience touch.

'When will he return? It's already two months.' She thought, unaware of the fate of Zell City, the news not reaching Betrum Capital. Not before it's too late.

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Inside a luxurious mansion, a brown-haired woman looked around, her eyes one of great wariness. This caught the attention of her subordinates, plus the elder of her group.

"We going to go to Torim Kingdom." She decided.

"Lady Fulin, why?" one of her subordinates questioned her order. Normally, she would explain it, which unfortunately was necessary to get most of her idea going.

Being the first female leader of Terfun Merchant Group made decision making hard, or to be exact, the elder of the Group making it hard for her to get things going.

So, she was used to arguing or making them see sense. However, she did not have time to do that now.

"Things are going bad for the Nation. There have been no news from our scouts, which worries me." Hearing her said that, the others looked at each other, realizing the reason for the worry yet thinking the Head is overreacting.

"We need a long time to move the resources in our disposal. Plus, it will hurt us if we left Betrum Nation." One of the elders pointed out.

The brunette gritted her teeth. That's why she don't want to tell the old geezer. Unfortunately, leaving on her own, while easier, would make her an easy target, plus it will be harder to build herself up without the resource and manpower of Terfun Merchant Group.

The brunette sighed, wondering on how to get them to move.

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"The Capital is in sight." Maroon stated calmly. Aridus nodded, the two leading a large swarm of Hybrids straight to the capital. As for how the swarm was not noticed by anyone despite its size, it was due to the Demon Lord's action, the Master casting a spell to hide the march. No need to get the people running before they get into place if they can avoid it.

After getting close to the Capital, the swarm split again. The leftover of the swarm; 70 000 C-rank, 9 000 B-rank, and 86 A-rank, along with their compliment of supports and mounts had split themselves multiple time, so they can cover more ground.

With the leftover combatants of Betrum Nation being militias, with some soldiers left behind, it would be a cakewalk. Even the strongest of the soldiers would only be at B-rank, and they have learned that only 10 were left, along with some adventurers who decided to stay at their towns or cities of operation, Betrum Nation is one piece of defenseless meat, one ripe for the picking.

With the number of B-rank in their disposal, not to mention having A-rank, each groups would have at least 10 B-rank, with some having A-rank.

"Make sure no one escape." Maroon told Aridus. The other man snorted,

"Of course. What do you think I am, incompetent?" the prince rolled his eyes at his friend, before the two went their separate ways.

Maroon to besiege and conquer the Capital, along with nearby cities and towns, while Aridus will ensure those who tried to cross the border will not succeed. As for Lucios and Asren, they have the same job as Aridus, though their focus on the eastern and western borders.

With preparation finished, they waited for the right time to strike. And now, they waited for the right time to strike.

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"Stupid old fool!" the leader of Terfun Merchant Group exclaimed, as she ride on her horse. With her, mules carried loads of gold and silver, necessity to start a new life in a new place.

Despite her misgivings, the leader went alone, unable to convince of the Nation impending doom. Rather than stay and die, she will escape and make a new life, maybe one unrestrained by the old geezers like her elders.

Though, she wondered if she can hire some personal to guard her when she reach another cities. As a maiden traveling alone, she already a prime target for bandits. Plus her wealth, it make her even more appealing.

Yet, as she urged her small caravan to continue, the last of her worries would be of bandits.