Chapter 949: Ugh, this sucks. [2/2]
Sneakily, I moved my hands and grabbed onto the bodies of my women. Neither Aki nor Bella resisted. But they were both focused on the discussions of the Africans. With the first part of my plan completed, I grew excited to continue.
The uniforms of my Latina and Asian lovers differed from the rest of my girls. There was a trait only theirs had in common. One I loved a lot. It was the designs that had open access to their chests. And Aki and Bella had incredible breasts.
Feeling a little devious, I slowly navigated my hands to enter the openings above. My fingers then began to grope and fondle their bosoms. The two of them gazed at me with looks of disbelief and surprise.
'Anata! There are other people here! Stop it!'
'Honey, are you insane? Now? Of all times, you chose to do this now?'
But I only smiled and proceeded to continue to tease their goods. I didn't brag that often, but I was really good with my hands. Despite their protests, Aki and Bella turned away and allowed me to do as I pleased. They tried their best not to moan.
'Hehe, do your best, you two,' I sent back while licking my lips.
'Mr. Code, you fucking ass! Pervert! Manwhore! Aaah!'
'Mmm… Anata, please have mercy… my underwear is already soaked.'
Finding a new game to play, I spent the time molesting my women. My hands gave their beautiful curves some love. All to the background music of the Africans discussing their matters. Which was fucking bullshit since they didn't even need me here anyway.
I could hear someone click her tongue a couple of feet away. Probably some pent-up werewolf longing for gorilla dick. But I never really gave a crap about her, so I just ignored Mia and focused on the divine lumps of flesh in my hands.
"The Soldats will be moving to the capital soon. We intend to propose a trade to His Majesty the Immortal. Using Hell's Eden's resources, we will cleanse him of all his malice," Amari declared.
"What an audacious claim! If it were that easy, then we would have already done it! What proof do you have that the magicians can even do it?"
"Even if such a thing were possible, are you not afraid of the possible prices these sea scum will ask? They may ask for our riches and resources!"
"Magicians are evil, Prince Amari. I know you are foolish for involving yourself with one, but do not involve the rest of us with them!"
"The sea scum has already destroyed our lives as humans; must we allow it to do the same to our Reapers?"
As much as I wanted to ignore them, I knew that it would help me to learn how these people thought. But two terms kept coming up again and again. Even though I understood what they meant due to {Interpret}, I felt that the context was lost.
'Exa, why do they keep saying Sea Scum and Magician? Are those slurs or something?'
[They are. Ubulungu is the Xhosa word that means "filth that is rejected by the ocean and deposited on the shore" or sea scum. It refers to the Caucasian slavers who arrived in South Africa during colonial times.]
[Abelumbi is the Zulu word for "magicians." It references Shaka Zulu, who saw a white person shoot an African dead. As he was a powerful leader of the Zulu Kingdom, the term became widespread. Both can be considered the white equivalent of nigger.]
'Well, I'll be damned. So, they call me such because we are all white? We aren't even part of those who enslaved them. What kind of fucked-up logic is that?'
[My lord, you of all people have no moral high ground to stand on when it comes to racism. Anyway, both terms are used negatively. {Interpret} adjusted her translations appropriately. There are other variations, but they are all used in the same context.]
Ignoring the history and culture lesson from Exa, I shut my trap. As I couldn't give a rat's ass about their culture and shit, I didn't bother arguing. Instead, I just devoted my entire attention to making Aki and Bella cum from their breasts.
"You all keep going on about how evil the white men are. Yet you lot have done nothing but fatten yourselves up while our people die to the demons. In the short time since they arrived, they have done more than you all have in over a century!"
"How dare you!" "What do you know? You are but a whelp!" "Insolent child!"
Amari, tired of the other Africans' nonsense, stomped his foot. It caused the ground to tremor. Death Resonance radiated out of him like a thick fog.
"Enough! Are your eyes blind? Or are your brains rotten? Your insistence on your own survival has turned you into fools! Our clan was the same, but I now see the light! Hell's Eden intends to help us restore our honor and glory, but they will not do so for free!"
The middle-aged looking Reapers backed away from the hulking Amari. I couldn't blame them. He looked like he would flatten the next one who talked back to him. All of a sudden, a hand was raised along with a beautiful voice.
"Prince Amari. Decades of exploitation have made it hard to trust foreigners. But if you speak for them, you must have been the one who paid the price for their help. Please share what it is. If you do, it might help us decide whether we will follow you or not."
"Who is asking? I am sorry; I am not familiar with who you are. Which clan do you represent?"
Like the Red Sea, the crowd parted to show a fierce-looking female warrior. Her eyes, while beautiful, felt like those of a hungry panther. The woman lowered her head while introducing herself.
"Nomvula Nkosi. Daughter of the Nkosi, Induna of the first regiment of the ENSAE army."
The moment I heard the word ENSAE, blood rushed to my head. My boner died, and instead, my vision focused entirely on the woman. This bitch was part of the fuckers who intended to invade my kingdom.
Unknowingly, a surge of bloodlust erupted from me. However, a pair of voluptuous bodies pressed down on my body. Aki and Bella squeezed me between them. They frantically explained as they shoved my hands deeper into their clothes.
'Honey! Do not interfere! If you kill her now, it will backfire! And Induna is a military post similar to a battalion commander. Politically, she would have the power of a local governor! Here, play with my nipples or something!'
'Anata, I know how you feel, but please calm down! Harming her will cause the Africans to see you as nothing more than a warmonger. For our family, you must not engage her. Please focus on my breasts instead.'
Unable to even reply, I tried to quench my rage with the bodies of my girls. But I couldn't help the Death resonance that leaked from me. Within seconds, everyone present turned to me with wary eyes.
Some of them even drew weapons and got into fighting stances. But Olamide and the other princes stood between them and me. All of them bracing their bodies for combat.
Mia leapt between the two groups as she wildly waved her hands.
"Oi, hold up, a minute! Calm doon, okay? Limitless is just bein' moody, so put yer weapons doon before he ends up killin' ye all. Amari, answer her, quick!"
Her lover, Amari, approached Nomvula Nkosi as he responded.
"Limitless asks for only one thing. When Hell's Eden calls on us a month from now, we are to fight for him. It will be a massive campaign that I intend to pour all our resources into."
"Where? North America?" Nomvula scoffed in derision.
"No, Antarctica."
"W-What?" she stammered.
"Limitless intends to unite humanity and reclaim the North."