All Chapters of THE WARLORD'S SURVIVAL HAREM SYSTEM : Chapter 61
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Chapter 61: Effective operation
Ric and his household began to plan the next step of action. They began to organize and formulate different plans, collect information needed and they decided it was time.They finally decided they couldn't wait for the threat to come knocking their way, it was time to take the fight to the enemies.Two days after the Stronghold Master celebration, Morgana assembled a strike force of one hundred and twenty of her best fighters. The sun had barely risen when they marched out of the eastern gate under the crossed pike and crossbow banner. Ric watched them leave from the wall, Yan and Kahleen at his side.“Clear every major camp within fifty miles,” Ric had told her before departure. “Make the border ours.”Morgana had simply grinned, her hands holding the tilt of her sword as she shrugged her shoulders and replied. “Consider it done!”For the next ten days, reports flowed back through scouts. Morgana’s force moved like ghosts through the wild borderlands, striking hard and fast. They hi
Chapter 62: The Iron wolf tribe
The operation was a success as the next morning, Ric stood at his usual position where Morgana walked towards him with her already bandaged arm.“You are still up by this time?” Morgana asked quietly from behind.Ric didn't turn back as he was already aware of her.“I just feel this undercurrent won't last for too long and it will hit us quickly” he turned as he faced Morgana who was totally naked with her huge breast directly pointed towards him. He gulped hard as he continued with much difficulty, “We need to make preparations!’He still always finds it hard to control himself in front of this Vixen.Morgana smiled as she took some steps forward to close the gap between them and whispered gently in his ears, “You don't need to worry yourself, we will be ready. But first you need to give me my reward!”Morgana winked at him as she bent down and took his rod out.Ric's body jerked like an electric current was flowing through when she touched his rod.She smiled devilishly as she strok
Chapter 63: Iron Wolf tribe retreat
The next day was not like a regular day, it came with a lot of good news.The victory over the Iron Wolf tribe warband sent ripples across the northern borderlands. Within days, scouts reported that the main body of the tribe had pulled back deeper into the frozen wastes, their raiding parties growing cautious and smaller. Riverpark Stronghold had drawn first blood against one of the region’s most feared barbarian clans, and won decisively.It was a thing for celebration, as the militia were rewarded based on merit and contributions.The dead militia’s family were taken care of with special treatment from the household as the injured ones were treated immediately.Ric stood on the northern wall with his wives, watching a patrol return with another group of freed captives and recovered supplies. The mood across the stronghold was one of quiet confidence.“They’re retreating for now,” Morgana said, leaning on the parapet. Dressed on her loose gown and her sword beside her, still bearin
Chapter 64: Plans for the future.
The following days, production began as always.The blast furnace complex had grown into a small industrial heart at the eastern edge of Riverpark Stronghold. What began as a single primitive structure now sprawled across a cleared area with three active furnaces, multiple forges, and dedicated workshops for crossbows, tools, and the all important cannon production. Smoke rose steadily into the summer sky as Ric walked through the organized chaos with his wives.The air rang with the constant clang of hammers and the roar of bellows. Workers moved with purpose, their faces streaked with soot but their steps confident. This was no longer desperate improvisation. This was a real industry.“We’re producing enough iron now to equip the entire militia with better armor and weapons,” Ric said, running his hand along a newly cast cannon barrel cooling in its mold. “The quality is getting consistent. We’re past the early failures.”He was pleasantly surprised about the development of produc
Chapter 65: Gathering of the Storm
RiverPark Stronghold production was nearly in its final phase as the summer heat hung heavy over the outpost as its forges continued to roar. The blast furnace complex now operated at full capacity, producing iron at a rate that would have seemed impossible just months ago. Ric walked the perimeter of the expanded workshop district with his wives, the air thick with the smell of charcoal and hot metal.“We’ve hit a new milestone,” he said, gesturing toward the line of completed cannons waiting for mounting, he added: “Fifteen operational pieces now, with crews fully trained. Combined with the crossbows and disciplined pike companies, we can field a force capable of facing a thousand-man army on favorable ground.”Morgana ran her hand along one of the cannon barrels, her callused fingers tracing the smooth iron. “My men are ready. The Iron Wolf Tribe is still licking its wounds, but I’ve got scouts watching the passes. If they regroup, we’ll greet them with thunder again!”She wanted
Chapter 66: Absolute loyalty and reward
The heart of Riverpark Stronghold beat stronger than ever as summer reached its peak. The forges never slept, the fields yielded rich harvests under the four-field system, and the militia drilled with the discipline of veterans. Yet amid all the progress, something deeper was shifting within the Warlord’s household.Ric felt it first during a quiet evening walk along the newly expanded southern wall. The air smelled of pine, fresh earth, and distant woodsmoke. He could figure out what was going on but deep down he could feel a change.Lady Yan walked on his right, her steps measured and graceful as always, though her usual reserve had given way to a quiet warmth these days. Kahleen stayed close on his left, her gentle presence a soothing constant. Morgana trailed slightly behind, her powerful strides relaxed for once, axe resting easily on her shoulder.They had come so far from the cold registration hall where the world had laughed at his choice.That night, as they gathered in the
Chapter 67:Test of skills. Massive improvement.
The days following the loyalty milestone felt different in Riverpark Stronghold. There was a deeper harmony within the Warlord’s household, as if the system had simply recognized what had already been true for some time. The unique skills each wife received were powerful, but the real change was in how confidently they wielded them.They couldn't wait for them to test out their abilities, they felt thrilled as they woke up very early the next day for some practice.Ric stood on the central tower overlooking the stronghold at dawn. The view had changed dramatically. The walls had been expanded twice. New districts of homes and workshops spread outward in orderly rows. Smoke rose from multiple forges, and the distant rumble of cannon practice drills rolled across the fields like distant thunder.Everything was on the right track as Ric knew this moment of peace wouldn't last long, so he had to make sure this stronghold stays firm and its defense should be top notch.He could perceive e
Chapter 68:New prototype.
Ric stood on a roof top very early in the morning, his brow was frowned slightly as he kept trying to improve and implement a plan in his mind.He knew this plan he had in mind, once he brought it up, it would really help a lot and go a long way.Possible outcome and solution kept flowing as his mind back in his previous life kept intercepting and connecting together.It was strenuous for him but he knew this was a breakthrough for him, if he could be able to come up with this idea, then it would be better for Riverpark Stronghold.****The next day, the workshops of Riverpark Stronghold had evolved far beyond simple forges and blast furnaces. In a large new building at the eastern edge, Ric and a team of carpenters and blacksmiths were assembling something entirely new. A crude but functional steam engine prototype stood on a heavy wooden frame, its copper boiler gleaming under lantern light.This was what he had finally come up with after different thoughts and intensive study, the
Chapter 69: Whisper of Rebellion
The following day, work continued as always.The New project was still ongoing as sketches were made and necessary improvements were added. It was something worth celebrating as the steam engine prototype had proven itself. Crude, loud, and temperamental, it still turned heavy millstones and pumped water from the new mine shafts with relentless power. Riverpark Stronghold was no longer simply surviving ,it was innovating in ways the rest of the Starlight Dynasty could scarcely imagine.This was something that the Riverpark foundation will be built on and also a means for survival and exploration.Ric wiped grease from his hands as he stepped out of the engine house, the rhythmic chug chug echoing behind him. Morgana waited outside, arms crossed, a proud smirk on her face as her voluptuous chest was heaving up and down with excitement.“The boys want to mount one of these on a barge,” she said, “Imagine floating cannons down the river. We could strike anywhere.”She chuckled softly w
Chapter 70: Heart as one
Days tuned to week as weeks turned to months.Today was a different day from the other days in the warlord household.The fire in the central hall burned low and steady, casting long shadows across the heavy wooden beams. It had been a long day of planning, training, and overseeing the rapid growth of Riverpark Stronghold, but tonight the Warlord’s household had closed the doors early. No maps, no ledgers, no urgent reports. Just the four of them.Ric sat in the large chair by the hearth, a cup of spiced wine in his hand. Lady Yan occupied the seat across from him, legs elegantly crossed, though her usual perfect posture had relaxed into something softer these days. Kahleen sat on the thick rug near his feet, leaning against his leg, while Morgana sprawled across the wide bench beside him, one powerful arm draped casually over his shoulders.The atmosphere was tranquil and Ric couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort.This was the life he wanted, no noise, no machine sound, no war.