Epic Of Bee Chapter 166
Advertisement
"You are right, but you should still be careful about the level of punishments that you are handing out. Will was also supposed to be watching over the SugaBees until they were settled," Pelleta said, but then Beezli turned to Ashia's chair and pressed down on the intercom button.
Beezli didn't speak; she only had to intend to; that was how the Path worked.
Will's form condensed from the black mist, and he sighed when he saw Beezli. Will was wearing a white bonnet and black, and white maids outfit that Beezli had Pelleta make for the giant AssassiBee.
"Oh, don't look at me like that! I know you are not your other job, so I will wait. I called you here because I wanted to show my darling here that what I require of you is nothing less than what your Path Requires of you," Beezli said with a smile, and Will rolled his eyes.
"She is not wrong, but I do not understand why the path would require this of me or why it should be a Path that I walk?" Will said in frustration.
Beezli signed and then lifted off the ground and used the palm of her hand to slap Will on the forehead. Will didn't try to block it, but Beezli also was trying to injure the man, just trying to knock something free up there.
"The Path takes you to where you need to go, and that is all, but it does not mean that it will guide you perfectly. You still need to make choices; the Path can only guide you, not tell you what to do or how to act. This is why you are in this predicament, is it not? You knew you should have stopped Ashia from going down there and explained everything to her first!" Beezli scolded Will, and he recoiled like he had been slapped.
Advertisement
"Beezli, don't you think that is enough?" Pelleta asked Beelzi, but Will put up a hand to stop her from going on.
"No, she is right, and the punishment for what I did was hardly fitting, so I am happy to know that you will do it. I placed my Queen's life in danger, and I guess the Path is trying to teach me a lesson; I just really don't like cleaning," Will said, and Beezli lowered herself back to the ground.
"It wouldn't be much of a punishment if you liked it, and I don't think that you would learn very much. Thank you for coming, and after you are done with the training areas, you will need to go out and sweep off the tops of the current Hex-Combs; thank you!" Beezli said, and at that moment, M&M walked through the Honey Gate.
"Yes, I think that the upgrades in Manufacturing will yield the best starting results for that," Messia said, and Miasma nodded to her.
"I picked apart a few people when you were running the Evolution chart on them all, and it looks like the three mechanic classes we found will be the most likely to yield the Genes that we will need to get someone working on the Drone repair," Miasma said, and then both of them looked up to see Beezli forming at the two of them.
"Yes, you wanted us to come up? I thought that you were going to do the Snake Folk yourself?" Messia asked, but Miasma giggled.
"I think the woman of the relationship stepped in to guide her Alpha Bee in a less reckless course of action, hehe," Miasma said, with a laugh, but then ducked behind Messia when Beezli raised a crackling hand in front of herself.
Advertisement
"I may not have my Divine Presence to put you in check right now, Little Mink, but I am more than strong enough to put you over my knee! Yes, Pelleta convinced me that it might be wise for me to ask you and the rest of the women to come along, but where are they?" Beezli asked, but the girls just smiled weakly.
"Serria is tired and resting, Rixie is training with Miku, and Xani is working with Chipped, so you have us. I also know the Snake Folk very well, and I don't think that having any of the other girls will help us that much. We will go directly to talk to Seshia; she is the elder and the greatest healer of the village, and if we want to convince the Snake Folk, then we need to start with her," Miasma explained, and Beezli sighed.
"I guess it is what it is," Beezli said and then turned to press the intercom again. "Riza and Joni, Navigation Level for guard duties; Leah is not going anywhere, so you can stop fawning over her!"
"Do you need to harass everyone?" Messia asked as she squinted at Beezli, but she just laughed and waved Messia off.
"I think that you all need to lighten up a bit more around here and have some fun. Those two have figured themselves out, and a little bit of cajoling is good for the girls and the rest of you! Loosen up some, or you are going to start rubbing off on your Queen more than you already have," Beezli explained, and Messia got a shocked look on her face, but Miasma started to laugh.
"Maybe you are right; Miasma and Ashia seem to have more carefree and relaxing interactions with each other. Our lives are always heated or business-like," Messia said and put one of her hands on her chin as she took in what Beezli had just said.
"You will have plenty of time to think while you are in the drone, Messia. I would like to have at least one of you in one of the Drones, and Miasma seems to have more experience in this area," Beezli said, and Messia nodded and walked over to her chair and sat down.
"I will see you all down there," Messia said and closed her eyes.
Advertisement
- In Serial8 Chapters
The Boss of Beginner’s Village
Accardi, the World of Chaos and Glory. A well-known virtual reality game, where players could enjoy a new life as magical beings, powerful heroes or even despicable villains. The game’s programmer, our protagonist, accepted a famous web novelist’s proposal and that’s how the story ‘The Rising of the Magic Swordsman’ was born. Counting with Accardi’s finely made world settings and the writer’s creativity on its peak, both the game and the novel became tremendously popular. But before our protagonist could enjoy this popularity or plot the writer’s murder for distorting the world of Accardi, she died. And then she reincarnated, in a place incredibly similar to her own game’s world. Well, it wasn’t. She didn’t know what god she offended, but the world she reincarnated into wasn’t her Accardi, but the novel’s. To make it even worse, she wasn’t just a mob character, but actually a future member of the protagonist’s harem. And although everything was ridiculously troublesome, there was one thing she couldn’t accept: the fact that in the novel, her precious beginner’s village would be destroyed! Since one of the game’s gold rules was ‘no death at the beginner’s village’, our protagonist takes her pride as the game’s programmer to protect the village! Along the way, several individuals join her to help her goal. But as time passes by, they realized... this lass isn’t normal, is she. So, welcome to Doveshire! Hmm? Are you a powerful master traveling around? An highly dangerous wanted criminal? This kingdom’s King? Well, it doesn’t matter! You are all welcome at our humble village! However... you know, right? No ~ troubles ~ allowed~ *everbody shivers* Expect chapters usually once a week, Saturday or Sunday.
8 188 - In Serial8 Chapters
Like Staring at the Sun
The life Mira built for herself was going well until she came face to face with Torrin: the man that killed her brother. Not only does the princess she serves order her to refrain from killing him, but she has also ordered Mira to work with him in order to stop Silas, a Jinura rebel determined to reverse the balance of power in a world that oppressed people like him; people bearing a gift from the gods. Meanwhile, Torrin's life has never been worse. The rebellion he believed in for years proved to be nothing but a different form of the same tyranny and the man he loved like a father nothing but the manipulating tyrant at its head. And now, the girl he once called friend would love nothing more than to kill him while he slept.
8 133 - In Serial10 Chapters
A World Worth Fighting For
Before anyone even knew it, the world has suddenly became that like a game; as vicious monsters wandered the streets, they begun killing humans. Those who kill monsters will gained exp and levelling up. They will acquire special skills or abilities pertaining to their survival. The world has become fucked up and overrunned by monsters. A crazy modern dystopian fantasy that took place within the real world. How will our main protagonist and his friends will strive hard to survive within this harsh new world. ===Release Details=== Daily release - 1 chapter a day
8 139 - In Serial19 Chapters
Clover: A Seeker's Story
Seeker. The renowned title for those brave men and women of all races who risk their lives for adventure and treasure. Raised in the Vanden Seekers Guild, one would think that Clover Rumare would aspire to become one just like his father, Bastille is. Instead, Clover has chosen to become a musician like his elven friend, Sven. However, this will soon change as an unknown faction threatens his life and the lives of those around him. Because of this, Clover will be forced to embark on a grand journey across the vast continents in search of vengeance.
8 171 - In Serial7 Chapters
Legends of Bitworld: A Misnomer's Tale
“Hello, and welcome to Bitworld. Our names are One and Zero. People refer to us as Gods. This world is inhabited by adventurers of all different classes, each with their own path. Your path…wait, what was your name again?” […GREY…] “Grey. That’s a fine name! You are entering our world in a time of peril. We are no longer in possession of the Nine; the Wizard Al’eron Con and his legion of glitches have captured them. Soon, we too, will be corrupted. Bitworld is in danger, it is up to you.” Discworld meets a roguelike dungeon crawling LitRPG, and shakes the hand of the classic Hero’s Journey in this nostalgic coming-of-age story. Follow Grey, Damsel, and Crow into the illustriously pixelated gamescape of Bitworld. Traverse the misty mountains, hacking and slashing through laggy levels of familiar monsters, and grind your way to destiny…but first, please wait while we load the next screen.
8 128 - In Serial84 Chapters
The Devil's Bride
"I am not sleepy so why don't we tell each other a story?" Her voice was low and raspy and fuck, I'd been lying if I say I wasn't turned the fuck on. "Like what?" I ask swallowing my pride and probably my sense of direction. Her skin was on top of mine, in contact, burning. "I don't know." She says taking her time to adjust herself on my lap. I had to grip the chair for support feeling all my breath vanish from my lungs. "Maybe a short bio about yourself." She advocates placing one of her hands on my chest. I feel the contact through my shirt, my eyes trained on every movement of hers. The worst of it all was that she is unaware of what she was doing to me. "Uh-" I feel my words shorten. On impulse, I grab her by her waist for support instead. Leaning back painfully on the single chair. "You're so cute when you're confused!" She giggles going ahead to move slightly on my lap. I blow out a groan feeling my erection harden.
8 111

