After leaving the two vice leader to his clones, Alros had some fun with other adventurers of the Golden Beetle, enjoying their different bodies. He had to admit, despite not being as good as the three strongest members as well as the two gatherers, they taste good.
'Speaking of the two,' the incubus eyed the gatherers, who is being milked by his clones. They are stung, repeatedly, by the Lactating Phantom Wasps, causing milk to come out of their tits.
The clones in question are groping and milking them like mere cows, though it not just to degrade them, it is also to engulfed them with pleasure, as each spurt of milk would cause the two, or anyone who had been stung by the wasps, to feel immense pleasure.
In fact, with how the former gatherers are on all four, with the clothing they wore, they look more like cows than human at this point. He looked at his clones, 7 surrounding each one of them.