At first there were just flowers, but then Disaster brought a massive orange scale. It was large enough that I could hide fully behind it, and I feared to imagine what it belonged to.
Regardless, Things-Things was ecstatic, and Disaster was rewarded with extra treats.
After this, there were more scales of various colors and sizes, several smooth rocks (each too big to even transport), and a couple of bones which could serve as tube beds if soone hollowed them out.
For good stuff (scales) dragons were rewarded a lot, and for bad stuff (rocks and bones) they were rewarded a little bit.
A week wasn't enough to train the right bringing habits in the dragon trio, but I was patient.
I was also sure that if I moved the feeding spot to another place, the dragons would follow. But by now I kept flying between the siege camp and Hive Supremo, despite how tireso it was.
And then, Bloodimina hit with news, smiling toothily at .
"Father, our Warriors didn't see a single hornet for an entire day. I've sent scouts to investigate, and they claim that they don't see a single hornet at all!"
"Huh? You an, not a single *alive* hornet?"
Bloodimina shook her head.
"No… Just no hornets at all. But they saw blood, and so torn pieces lying around near the entrance—the farthest they dared to look. It looks like the hornets have eaten each other to escape starvation! I want to send more scouts to investigate the nest fully—do you give a permit?"
I grimaced at the ntal image Bloodimina just gave .
"You didn't have to describe the details… Ah, but if the hornets ate each other, there could still be so living ones. Wait for a couple more days—nothing will happen here in the anti."
Bloodimina looked disappointed, but saluted anyway.
"Yes, Father!"
In these two days, the Warriors had to kill a couple more weak hornets who tried to flee from their nest.
Afterward, I let a hundred Beemarines enter the cave where hornets have built their nest. Just a hundred—the place wasn't big enough for a massive fight, anyway.
They returned soon enough, looking disappointed.
"All the beasts are dead—most of them killed each other. Or hamrs have barely tasted their blood. The vile creatures devoured even their young. But there's no danger!"
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