Chapter 309: Distraction

 Alros lies his eyes on the aftermath of the last few night. Many women lie on the pools of bodily fluids, the result of being ravaged mercilessly by the A-rank clones.

 He had made many women served the clones, including some of his favorites and all of the B-rankers. By the end of his rewards week, or weeks, they have all been pounded into unconsciousness, and unlikely able to get out of beds for the next few days. They likely could not even woke up in a day time.

 Still, with maybe B-rank women out of commission, the production of LP had been reduced as a result. However, while the rate of production had been reduced, he did not find it anything other than troublesome.

 The LP he get from them ravaging the women are more than enough. More so when the points they get actually a lot more than B-rank clones, to his surprise.