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After the Demonic Month passed, the sun returned to people's sight, and everything in Border Town was proceeding in an orderly manner.
Roland rubbed his sore brows with his fingers and looked at the statistics on the table.
The victory celebration consumed a lot of food. Thanks to Roland's foresight, he exchanged various resources and minerals at hand for a lot of food, which allowed him to survive this Demonic Month and even have enough food to hold the celebration.
However, now these foods are already stretched to the limit. Fortunately, Border Town has minerals, otherwise Roland would not be able to solve the problem of food alone.
But the biggest problem is also here. Border Town's own food output is not enough to feed so many people, especially resources with minerals as the main output, resulting in fewer strong laborers engaged in farming, so it can only rely on external transportation to supplement food, which is also the reason why Border Town is controlled by others.
And Roland is thinking about a solution.
The best thing is to increase the grain production of the border town so that it can be self-sufficient, but it is unrealistic. Whether it is improving grain varieties or developing fertilizers, it cannot be completed overnight. Chemistry is a big subject, and genetics is even more so.
Now we can only use human and animal feces to make fertilizer and plant ash to grow crops, but we don't know how effective it is.
The bigger problem is, I don't know what attitude the nobles of Changge Fortress will have towards a border town that has already fallen out after the Demonic Month.
So firearms and the army must be developed, but in this way, the already scarce strong labor force will be reduced a lot, and with the development of industry, this gap will become larger and larger!
"Lack of people and food..." Roland murmured to himself.
I hope God can give me a few more witches to solve my current problems.
I walked to the window and opened it. The cold air rushed in. Roland shuddered and became energetic.
"I now have an army of initial scale, and firearms that can crush primitive people. Even if I encounter the army of Changge Fortress, I still have a great advantage. I hope they will take the initiative. I don't want to be accused of militarism..."
"Nightingale...are you there?"
Suddenly, Roland turned around and said to the empty room.
"Yes, Your Highness..." With a response, Nightingale's beautiful body gradually emerged.
She was still wearing a black robe and hood, but she was wearing the witch costume designed by Roland inside, which has become the standard clothing for witches.
However, the stockings in stock have been consumed quickly recently. Some were torn by Roland when he was "playing" with the witches, and some were accidentally torn according to the witches. After all, they are stockings. It seems that I have to set up a stocking production line in the future, which can also be regarded as satisfying my own fetish.
Roland strode and sat on the soft chair. Without too many words, Nightingale had already taken the initiative to kneel between his legs and took out Roland's penis and put it in her mouth.
As Nightingale licked, Roland's penis gradually revived, and Nightingale sucked harder, and her fingers gently stroked Roland's asshole.
Roland was now accustomed to letting the witches help him vent the accumulated pressure after busy work.
Sometimes it was Nightingale, sometimes it was Lightning, and sometimes it was Anna. Since he broke the window paper with Anna, they naturally blended into each other, but unfortunately, Roland had not experienced Wendy, the busty beauty. I heard that she was getting close to Tigu recently?
But Tigu was also a bachelor for thousands of years. He was lucky to be able to pick up Wendy. I hope he won't be squeezed dry. Roland was jealous and thought with some malice.
Besides them, there were Dujuan and Nanawa. Needless to say, Roland believed that Dujuan would not refuse as long as he asked her. However, there was always a thought in Roland's mind that blocked him. He had discovered very early that he had an unusual possessiveness for Dujuan.
In fact, Roland knew that his predecessor liked this kind of style. After playing with celebrities and noble ladies, he liked to play with this kind of unusual ones, including but not limited to prostitutes and village women. Vanna's wife Cheryl made Roland somewhat obsessed.
As for Nanawa, Roland's mind was very complicated. He really didn't want to defile this innocent and lovely little blonde angel. However, after the example of Lightning, many nights, when he was entangled with Nightingale or Anna, he couldn't help but think of Nanawa being pressed under his crotch and fucked, especially the little girl's moaning, which echoed in his mind as if he had heard it in real life.
I am still an ordinary man who is greedy...
Nightingale seemed to feel Roland's absent-mindedness and was a little angry. Did she feel that she didn't serve him well enough? Then she used the old trick, and suddenly inserted her slender fingers into Roland's anus, pressing the position of the prostate.
The sudden stimulation made Roland have no time to react, and a large amount of semen erupted uncontrollably, filling Nightingale's mouth.
Seeing Nightingale still eager to try after trying to swallow the semen in her mouth, Roland quickly pulled up his pants and said that he had to go to the town for inspection and leave quickly.
Roland is now in the period of nourishing his liver and protecting his kidneys. There is no such thing as a field that can be plowed to death, only a cow that is tired to death! Roland originally thought that his sexual ability was not bad. Although he could not have sex seven times a night, two or three times was still okay. However, he could not handle Nightingale alone. Anna was okay. Although she was also very "passionate" during sex, she would not keep asking like Nightingale, "Do it again! Do it again!" Usually, she would secretly have sex with Roland when no one was around. If one person did it too much, the other person would have to apologize. As for Anna, Roland might only sleep with her once every three or four days because of the elusive Lightning.
Since Roland broke her virginity, the little girl who had tasted the sweetness of it would come to Roland from time to time with her ability. At first, Roland was also very excited and had sex with Lightning for a few days. However, due to a problem with Nightingale, Roland finally gave in and had to make an appointment with Lightning to give his time to other witch sisters.
So, the current situation is that Nightingale occasionally steals a few bites of Roland, Lightning also comes to play with Roland every other day after a little restraint, and Anna can only take advantage of these times and the time left for Roland to cultivate, so that she can be warm and gentle.
What a happy trouble! But even so, Roland still has intentions towards other witches, which can only be said to be a common problem for men.
Roland walked out of the castle with a somewhat frivolous step. There are still many things to do! Everyone is working and studying hard for the future of Border Town, so I can't be lazy!
At the same time, in the back garden of the castle.
Although the evil demon month has passed, there is no need to repair or expand the wall to defend against evil beasts, but now in Border Town, cement, a strong and easy-to-use material, has been unanimously sought after by everyone, so the demand for cement is increasing.
Therefore, Anna's burden has become heavier and heavier. In addition to studying and manufacturing the mechanical parts and seamless iron pipes needed by Roland every day, Anna still stays in this small cement workshop to burn cement most of the time.
However, unlike before, there is no need to worry about the witch's exposure now. The people have accepted the existence of witches. Now the cement workshop no longer needs Carter and the guards to guard it.
Carter is even a little unhappy because he doesn't need to guard the cement workshop anymore, because this means he can no longer appreciate Miss Anna's beautiful body.
But now the demand is not very urgent, so Miss Anna doesn't need to stay naked like before.
But what is the truth?
The cement workshop without the guards seemed no different than before. The workers were still busy. However, when the furnace door was closed, the workers did not rest well, but stared at the furnace door. Due to the high temperature, most of the workers were naked, wearing only a pair of pants, or simply a bib around their waists. Some of them were poor people who could not wear underwear.
And there was only one reason why they stared at the furnace door.
The red light gradually disappeared, and with the furnace door opened, a hot wind with powder poured out, and Anna walked out slowly wearing a cotton mask.
Unlike Carter's expectation, Anna was still naked at this time. Her breasts stood upright under her thin shoulders, and her rosy nipples attracted a lot of attention. Her lower body was even more so. As her plump and slender legs walked, her hairless and tender vagina was exposed, and her labia were tightly closed, so that people who saw it could only describe it as a snow-white and soft cream cake.
This is the scene the workers are looking forward to. Although Anna is covered with gray lime powder, it does not affect everyone's viewing at all. This is why they know that working here for a long time may be bad for their health. They have to wear heavy cotton masks all the time, and even the salary is not as good as working in the mine, but they still choose to continue working. They even tacitly do not say anything about what happened to the outside world.
In addition to this being Miss Anna's order, they do not want more people to compete for this position.
All the workers' lower bodies have tents, and those wearing bibs are even more so. The glans leaks out from the side and can't be pressed down.
And Anna is already accustomed to these.
Since she can accurately control the flame, she can do it without destroying her clothes during the cement burning process, but in the end Anna still chooses to work in the appearance of her birth.
Is it a habit? Or is it to protect the clothes from being damaged by lime? Or is it that the workers' burning eyes make her feel excited?
Anna, who has some thoughts in her mind, decides to forget all this for the time being, because she has a small experiment to do today.