I, the Supreme Overlord, Start by Enslaving the Zerg Queen
Chapter 45 - 45: Post-War Recuperation

As Charles had anticipated, the atmosphere within the channel cooled down after a few days. What had once been a fervent environment now resembled the law of the jungle.

The chasm between people was as vast and profound as the divide between heaven and earth, and this chasm marked the beginning of a rift.

Many high-ranking Overlords, who had previously benefited from Charles's patronage, began to inquire whether they could hunt their own kind, believing that such actions would significantly accelerate their growth.

Charles's initial advice had been to avoid such measures. Nonetheless, a faction of high-ranking Overlords chose to leave the group and instead became executioners in the novice village.

Yet, within days, those high-ranking Overlords who had defected were completely annihilated by Eve and a mysterious force.

[Charles: You killed that Overlord who insulted me and some of the people in the group, didn't you? Did you acquire some spatial artifacts?]

He was addressing Eve.

[Eve: Yes, that bastard who insulted you wasn't far from me. He only had a low-tier first-rank retainer. I dispatched a wind elf to kill them all.]

[Eve: As for the group members, the moment they decided to turn their blades on their comrades, I knew I had to act. You were right, I did have a spatial scroll. A week ago, I orchestrated a hunting trap and threw them all into the wolves' den.]

[Eve: What, are you going to kill me now? I have a demand—fuck me to death...]

So it was her, Charles thought with a hint of resignation in his eyes, though he wasn't overly angry.

Killing was a necessity here, how could one survive without it?

[Charles: Get on your knees, strip, and show your pussy to your lover.]

Flirting, in a sense, signified that he would not pursue the matter further.

Before long, Eve was sending risqué images with remarkable proficiency, even sharing internet illustrations from the Succubus clan.

[Eve: I've changed my appearance to match a different race just for you. How about it? I also have a spatial artifact that allows round trips once a month. Want to have some fun?]

Is that really how you're supposed to use a spatial scroll?

Charles's lips twitched involuntarily.

[Charles: You lascivious elf, don't you realize this artifact could save your life? You're really going all out just to get laid!]

[Charles: By the way, where did you get all these spatial artifacts? I've been grinding for months and haven't come across anything this good.

It's worth noting that spatial items rank among the most precious treasures in the Continent of Overlord. Charles genuinely questioned Eve's incredible luck.

Eve quickly provided an answer, causing Charles's pupils to contract slightly.

[Eve: Oh, the spatial artifacts? I encountered a group of elves during the Crimson Tide event.]

[Eve: As you might have heard, I absolutely loathe being threatened. They called me a wild spawn who didn't deserve to be an elf queen.]

[Eve: So, I fed them all to the Tree of Life. Among the loot they dropped were these valuable treasures.]

[Eve: Just to be clear, this artifact is my personal possession. Unless you come over and let me have a taste of your big penis, you're not getting it.]

So, I just have to sleep with you to get it?

A bitter smile tugged at Charles's lips. He had a feeling that Eve had long since moved past the shadows of the otherworld. The only reason she was still flirting with him was that his status as her fiancé made him the perfect confidant.

In truth, this was indeed the case. The woman had even discussed how to train other women by stimulating all their sensitive points.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of that lazy-talking Succubus Princess... She seemed unexpectedly innocent?

Interesting, so interesting!

Finally, Charles ended the conversation and headed towards the research lab.

Indeed, following recent developments, the modest research lab of just over a hundred square meters was no longer sufficient for his projects. Catherine had suggested expanding the research space.

Naturally, he had agreed.

To be honest, if it weren't for his innate Zerg sense, Charles might have gotten lost in the maze of rooms and corridors.

After all, the research facility spanned several thousand meters. Even his army of tireless Zerg workers had taken several days to complete the construction.

The entire research facility covered nearly six thousand meters, featuring three large research labs of about a thousand meters each, around twenty smaller labs of a hundred meters, and a few... intimate rooms.

The immense scale of the underground palace made it challenging for Charles, an Overlord with a poor sense of direction, to navigate solely by sensing Catherine.

Soon enough, he found himself standing behind Catherine.

The woman was clad in a white lab coat, her gold-rimmed glasses lending her an air of clinical austerity, like a medical elite.

"Sweetheart, how's the research on the Overseer coming along?" Charles wrapped his arms around his little slave from behind, his hands gently kneading her ample breasts.

Catherine let out a soft moan, allowing her master to have his way with her body. It didn't take long for her to climax, a gush of fluids signaling her orgasm.

"Ah, Master, could you at least check what I'm doing before you start? It's hard to answer your questions like this." she panted, her face flush with affection and mock reproach as she lay in Charles's embrace.

Hearing her words, Charles didn't relent, instead, he escalated his actions, swiftly removing Catherine's pants. He used his body to press her down onto the lab table.

A wicked smile tugged at his lips as he said, "Just moan and report at the same time. Haven't I always been lenient with you?"

Thwack! Thwack!

Two loud spanks made Catherine roll her eyes, but she obediently arched her back, raising her hips higher for easier access.

This also makes it easier for the master to intervene.

When the massive member finally penetrated her, she began to speak slowly, "Master, ah! The research you asked me to... ah... progress has been made. I now—ah! Master, I don't want to report anymore, I want you to fuck my ass!"

As Charles's strength grew, so did his sexual appetite, and his massive organ was truly overwhelming!

Listening to Catherine's inability to complete her report while being ravished, Charles chuckled darkly. He swiftly withdrew and made her turn around to kneel on the floor.

This time, it was her mouth's turn.

But before he could fully enjoy the deep throat, a surprised voice came from outside the door: "Wow, Master, Catherine, what are you doing?"

"Master is so naughty, making Sister Catherine kneel on the floor."

Little Green, her twin ponytails bouncing, entered the lab and paused, eyes wide, at the sight of her sister's mouth around their master's organ.

What was going on?

Both Charles and Catherine exchanged a glance, and in a swift move, Charles appeared behind Little Green, covering her eyes. "Children don't need to know about such things!"

At that moment, he hastily covered the eyes of the naive little creature, not even bothering to put on his pants.

After a few minutes, once Catherine had pulled up her pants and straightened her clothes, Charles finally removed his hand.

Charles asked, exasperated, "Silly Little Green, what are you here to see Sister Catherine for this time?"

Recently, this little bug always seemed to show up just as he was in the middle of something intimate, which was quite startling.

Little Green's expression shifted slightly, but she maintained an innocent demeanor. "Master, Little Green is here to learn from Catherine! After all this time studying, I feel like I'm becoming quite cultured!"

The little girl looked rather smug.

Charles, not particularly attuned to the subtleties of women, merely thought her timing was unfortunate.

Catherine, however, was shrewd. She knew that Little Green's frequent interruptions weren't just coincidental.

After all, if it were just her presence, it might be excusable. But Little Green was even around during his threesomes with Medusa, always showing up at the most inconvenient times.

How coincidental could it be?

Heh...

Caught in the act, you little rascal?

Little Green was clearly after the Master!

With a smile, Catherine said, "Master, why don't I tutor this little one? After all, she'll be serving you in the future as well."

"As for the Overseer research, how about we have a meeting tonight? Medusa is exploring outside the Serene Forest, we can discuss it when she returns."

Charles nodded in agreement. Since there had been progress in the research, Medusa should be informed as well.

It would be best to let her disseminate the information for everyone to discuss. The Serene Forest had no rivals at the moment, so it was time to look outward.

With that, he stood up and left.

There were other matters to attend to, including his upcoming appointment with the Succubus. He had recently acquired a significant number of high-level contracts.

Moreover, Charles wanted to offer the Bloodthirsty Zerg as a reciprocal gift to the Succubus Princess he had yet to meet.

As soon as the Master left, Catherine grabbed Little Green by the collar, threatening her with a sweet smile, "Little brat, how do you explain interrupting my good time these past few occasions, hmm?"

"Master may be lenient about these things, but I sees right through your little tricks."

"I'm curious, though—do bugs experience sexual maturity from birth?"

Little Green's face turned beet red at Catherine's words, and she laughed awkwardly, "Catherine, what are you talking about? Little Green doesn't understand those things!"

Still pretending...

But Catherine needed only one sentence to make the little bug confess: "There's no need to hide it. After all, we are all Master's possessions. The only reason he's not doing this to you yet is because you're too young."