Camilla's face stiffened with extreme embarrassment, and she wished she could find a hole to hide in. She felt incredibly uncomfortable all over her body. She thought Valda had discovered the semen in her high heels and that's why she was feeling so nervous and ashamed.
"Madam...?" Valda called out.
"Ah... okay," Camilla instinctively replied. To be honest, without someone supporting her, she might not even be able to walk down the stairs. She glanced at the man walking ahead of her with a mixture of frustration and embarrassment. She felt deeply humiliated.
"What's that sound?" Valda, puzzled, supported Camilla but noticed strange squishing and dripping sounds nearby. It was quite unusual, as if something watery was being squeezed.
Camilla's face turned bright red. She involuntarily slowed her pace and almost slipped, feeling like she had been stripped naked and placed in a crowd. Her whole body was as uncomfortable as being pricked with needles, and her body was incredibly stiff.
With every step she took, she felt the semen inside her high heels being squeezed. Large amounts of milky white fluid were forced up through the bottom of her feet, then around her arches, and even some leaked outside her high heels.
What was even worse was that whenever she stepped, a lot of the semen would flow out along the gaps between her toes. It made her feel extremely uncomfortable, to put it bluntly. Her entire body felt like it was stepping on mud—disgusting and repulsive. Every inch of her sole was completely lubricated by the semen, and even her stockings couldn't hold it back. They merged with the semen, sticking tightly to the beauty's sole.
So, as the squishing and dripping sounds accompanied them along the way, Valda supported Camilla until they reached downstairs. Throughout the journey, Camilla kept praying not to be seen, pleading silently, "Please, don't let anyone see me..."
Fortunately, fate was on her side. Although Valda sensed that something was amiss, she brushed it aside, attributing it to the intimacy between the master and Camilla in their room earlier. She chose to turn a blind eye to the lingering sensual scent on Camilla and the traces of semen on her thigh-high stockings.
Outside the hospital's main entrance, the group of women who had spent the day killing zombies had returned. They had already killed quite a few zombies during this period, and with the addition of Lisa and Angelica, the two lightning-powered mutants, their efficiency had increased significantly. They had practically cleared all the zombies in the vicinity of the hospital.
Looking at the neatly organized formation before him, while they might not have the discipline of a military unit, their fierce and determined expressions made them even more intimidating. These women warriors weren't just dealing with zombies; during the process of clearing them out, they had also eliminated many survivors. Consequently, they all carried an aura of ruthlessness, striking fear into the hearts of the maids.
"Well done, all of you..." Derick observed the group of women warriors who had made significant progress. Although they didn't possess superpowers, they were equipped with weapons he had strengthened using the system. After killing zombies, these weapons would automatically transfer some of the power back into their bodies. While it couldn't compare to direct attribute enhancements through points, it had the advantage of being subtle and allowing for continuous development. The more zombies they killed, the stronger they became.
These female warriors, the weakest of whom had physical qualities surpassing those of ordinary adult men, and the strongest of whom had three-dimensional attributes approaching 20, were a testament to their dedication and the power of Derick's influence.
Hearing Derick's praise, the group of female warriors were so excited that they almost fainted. To be praised by their divine figure and role model made them feel that their sacrifices, even if they led to death, were worthwhile.
"Master, these are all gifts bestowed upon us by your greatness. Compared to these gifts, our contributions are insignificant," the multitude of female warriors expressed their heartfelt gratitude.
Derick waved his hand to quiet down the excited female warriors and then instructed them to disperse and rest. He left behind dozens of survivors they had brought back today. While there weren't too many survivors in the vicinity, through extensive searching, they had managed to find over twenty women. The men who resisted their discipline had been eliminated.
"Sisters, thank you for your hard work. Lisa will take care of these women," Derick said.
"You don't need to tell me that. Besides, we have Mu Ling and Lisa to share the workload," Angelica said as she pulled over a policewoman who had been standing idly nearby.
"Ah, yes," Mu Ling seemed a bit uncomfortable with Angelica's closeness. She found it strange to be called "big sister" by Angelica, especially considering their relationship with the master.
Derick had someone bring Lisa, who was still lying in bed, over to train the newcomers, leaving the group of girls looking at him with a hint of resentment.
"Ahem...sisters, let's go back. Where did this little girl come from?" Derick asked as he looked at a young girl holding hands with Mu Ling.
Angelica stepped closer and explained to Derick where the little girl came from. They had asked her, and her name was Chu Xiaoyue. She had probably been scared by her father's behavior, which was why she was now somewhat afraid of people. However, she seemed to trust Mu Ling, especially since she was a policewoman.
"Ah..." Derick sighed. Indeed, anything was possible in this post-apocalyptic world. Only about a week had passed since the apocalypse had begun, and they were already witnessing cannibalism. They had no idea what else might happen in the future.
It's clear that the little girl is obviously a bit afraid of others, especially when facing Derick. She tightly holds Mu Ling's hand and follows closely behind her. Derick has no intention of bullying such a little girl, so he asks Mu Ling to take her to freshen up and then have a meal.
"Wu wu... wow." The little girl eats the food on the table and starts to cry sadly. Although she vigorously refused her father's feeding, she hasn't eaten for several days and looks a bit unwell. After freshening up, she starts to sweep the food on the table.
"Okay, okay, don't cry, everything is fine now..." Camilla sits beside the little girl, Chu Xiaoyue, comforting her. At this moment, her maternal instinct bursts forth, and she doesn't even notice the semen flowing down from inside her high heels.
"Police sister, thank you..." Chu Xiaoyue, having eaten her fill, expresses her gratitude to Mu Ling.
Seeing such a lovely and sensible little girl, Mu Ling can't help but be surprised and smiles as she says to the little girl, "You don't need to thank me for this. You should thank that brother over there. These things are all from him." Mu Ling points to Derick.
"Um, thank you, brother... You are a good person." Chu Xiaoyue says timidly to Derick. It's clear that she is still somewhat unaccustomed, considering she has been through so much. Being so sensible at the age of ten is already quite remarkable.
Derick almost choked on his food. "You are a good person" - why does this sentence feel somewhat ironic to him? Especially Camilla, who glares angrily at Derick. The soles of the beautiful woman's feet are still tainted with semen, and who knows how much semen has been absorbed by her beautiful feet.
"Cough... It's okay, Xiaoyue, are you tired? Do you need to rest for a while?" Derick wouldn't argue with a sensible and lovely little girl. He just patted her head and said.
Mu Ling took the little girl to rest in a room, leaving Derick and a few others in the room.
Angelica was discussing the development of the base with Derick. The warehouse contains plenty of food brought back by Derick and the female warriors, enough for the people in the base to eat for several months. Other supplies are also basically complete.
However, for long-term development, Angelica ordered some maids to plant seeds in some vacant areas at the hospital, such as flower beds, so that they can have fresh vegetables and fruits when they mature.
Derick comfortably sat in a chair, with two maids massaging his shoulders and legs. He was discussing base issues with his sister while enjoying himself.
Camilla was neither sitting nor standing. She was afraid that if she stayed like this, Derick would lose control, putting her in danger. Without waiting to say anything, the beautiful woman quietly slipped away...
"It seems that this woman can't escape from your grasp, otherwise she wouldn't be wearing high heels stained with semen," Angelica said, winking at her brother as she watched Camilla leave in panic.