Khalifa: Queen in the Apocalypse

Chapter 167: Second Mission (R-18)

Cauis and Jacob went back to the house, saw how she was being woken up and badly wanted to join in.

Unfortunately, the briefing for the mission was in an hour and she hadn’t eaten yet, so they could only wait for them to finish.

Or rather, just for Khalifa to finish.

After she climaxed, they pushed Kaize back without regards to his newly regenerated cock.

"Hey!!"

"Handle that on your own." Cauis said, placing her in Jacob’s arm for a bath.

"No sex," he said, Jacob nodded. Cauis couldn’t help but look down at the bitter redhead.

To think an eighteen year old was more reliable than this bastard…

Anyway, Cauis went downstairs to prepare breakfast so Khalifa would be fully prepared by the time of the meeting.

Unlike these sperm-heads, he was definitely the best husband.

***

Jacob carried the half-dazed Khalifa to the shower, in an attempt to clean her up.

While Jacob was indeed reliable, Khalifa wasn’t. In particular, after the wild 5P from the previous night, her sex drive was particularly… stimulated.

"Just a quickie~" she said, wrapping her dainty arms around Jacob’s clothed arms, kissing his cheek.

"Don’t I need to be washed thoroughly?" She asked, the word ’thoroughly’ particularly elongated.

Partnered with her beautiful breasts rubbing on him, how could poor Jacob refuse?

So he didn’t. He simply took off his own clothes to join her in the shower.

He carried her back to the shower and opened the water, using the wall as their supporting surface.

Because she was already drenched, he could enter without foreplay, and they both gasped at his entry.

"Hmm~"

Her back arched against the cold ceramic wall she was skewered against, and Jacob shut his eyes as he allowed himself to willingly get strangled by her walls.

"K-Khalifa…" he whispered, soon beginning to move his hips.

Khalifa moaned as she hit the cold surface at her back and the hard cold man in front. Squeezed between two cold surfaces, she shivered, but not in a bad way.

"Ah, yes~" she moaned as he skewered her with his thick meat stick. She wrapped her arms around his wide shoulder for support.

Squelch, squelch, squelch

Clap, clap, clap!

Since it was a quickie, neither held back and ejaculated when they felt it.

Very refreshing.

***

When they walked to the dining area dry and proper some half an hour later (Khalifa used her ability to dry them), they still received knowing glances from Kaize and Cauis.

However, neither spoke of it. Cauis just placed her plate in front of her, serving food.

"Thank you." She smiled sweetly at him, giving him a chaste kiss. Cauis’ eyes darkened, arms finding her back and pulling her to him for a deeper kiss.

He didn’t do anything further though as they were running late.

The four people ate in relative silence after that, although some couldn’t help but look at a particular person eating red meat.

Cauis’ and Kaize’s eyes watched as Jacob ate near-raw meat, and then turned to look at each other. More than once had they discussed the apparent fear of zombies for Jacob, actively avoiding him every time.

Some theories brewed in their minds, most of which were frankly a bit scary.

However, they trusted Khalifa’s judgment. So, without speaking, they just continued to eat.

"Jacob’s a zombie. Well, kinda." Khalifa just said. Those stares were really not subtle after all, so she decided to just erase their doubts already.

When she said so, though, quite a few utensils fell to the ground.

***

Some time later, the group joined Kylo and the general for a meeting in the assembly hall.

This meeting would serve as the very important mission briefing.

As they entered, they naturally caught a lot of looks of various emotions. There were those of admiration, and there were those of annoyance.

There were also sneers, no doubt judging her promiscuity.

From her peripheral view, she also saw Mr. Bo and a cute twelve-year-old, who was probably his daughter, Liana.

As for why they were here, it was because he followed her instruction pre-apocalypse of using the remainder of the old man’s wealth to purchase certain types of goods to donate.

He knew warehouses where these were stored and a lot of them happened to be on the way to the weapons factory.

Mr. Bo and his daughter turned to look at them. They nodded at her with smiles and she smiled back as she was ushered to the front rows, sitting along with the upper-level soldiers.

While most were understanding, a few old school people still sneered.

No matter what, it didn’t seem right for a woman without values to sit in their esteemed location.

However, the same woman obviously had the backing of both the General and his heir, so no one was stupid enough to voice it out.

Their expressions weren’t subtle though.

The general, Kylo, Ryo, Hilten, and a few others sat at their designated seats in front, with Kylo right next to the General, and Ryo on his other side.

As soon as everyone was seated, the General stood up to the dais and began to speak.

He began speaking of everyone’s accomplishments and acknowledgement of their contribution. However, he didn’t meander for long and soon went to the point.

"The city is overrun by these monsters and while it is fine now, our experts forecasted that it would only be much more difficult with the current amount of resources.

"These resources not only included sustenance, but also weapons.

"Our survival depends largely on the cache of weapons and machinery in the Rowan Armaments Factory."

But it was located half a day’s trip away, passing through the East interstate, which was smack in the middle of a major town and a city.

Even if the zombies didn’t migrate there, there would be plenty of hordes they would encounter. It was unavoidable.

The general passed the stage to Ryo, who would be leading this team. He stood tall and strict, attracting quite a few gazes.

"Our remaining satellite has identified the routes that avoid major hordes. This is in hopes of decreasing the sacrifices.

"Our objective is simple: Secure the weapons, the machines, get resources from the warehouse on the way back, and get back here safe and sound."

"We’ll approach from the East. We will be divided into two groups. One group will focus on clearing the path, and the other in gathering resources as well as providing satisfactory back-up to the initial team."

"Stay silent, stay alert, stay together." He paused, sharp eyes looking at the crowd. "Most importantly: Whoever is assigned to lead the teams will have unconditional power. They must be followed.

"Anyone who places others in danger and inconvenience would be blacklisted from the territory.

"Am I clear?"

***

Everyone cleared out but Khalifa and the others were asked to stay.

For better or for worse, they were top forces even amongst soldiers. They needed to be tapped to minimize the losses.

With a sigh, Ryo and the general went straight to the point, "I’m sorry to ask you this, but we’ll ask you to divide your group into two…"

"No need." Khalifa said, knowing what they were worried about, "We work best together. We can handle the first group."

They looked at her, guilty. "Are you sure?"

"Yes," Khalifa said and looked at her men, all of whom naturally had no complaints.

They all wanted to be together for sure, anyway.

Kylo stepped forward and held her hand. "I’ll be with you," he said and she smiled in response.

General Lee saw that they were serious and only felt guiltier. But he knew this was the best arrangement, so he sighed in the end. "Thank you. We will repay you well."

He then turned to Ryo, who nodded. "Then the second team will be led by Ryo.

"Good luck, and be careful." He said, "Whether we like it or not, thousands of lives depend on this mission.

"Failure… is simply not an option."