Chrysalis

“How are the demon traps holding?”

“Barely!”

“Then reinforce them, dammit!”

“I can’t just poke them with an antenna and then they become stronger. I need time to design, materials to build with, ants to do the building. Those are huge construction projects, we can’t just ‘reinforce’ them!”

“Right, sorry.”

Sloan rubbed her antennae against her carapace, trying to calm herself down. The carver, Carpentant, also soothed herself as they took the temperature out of the argument.

Which wasn’t easy inside the third right now. With the mana thickening by the hour, the air only grew hotter and hotter, to the point it had grown oppressive. Ants didn’t mind a bit of heat, not at all, but they weren’t amazing at regulating their temperatures. If things got much worse, they’d need to distribute enchanted equipment to every member of the Colony in the stratum.

“Are the farms at least producing cores and Biomass? They’re working?”

“Oh, they’re working. Too well! There’s so many demons crammed inside that we’re getting double the amount of cores we expected. The workers in charge of maintaining and operating the farms are overwhelmed, but there aren’t enough of us to help them. We need more ants!”

“If you get the numbers you need, will that stop the farms from breaking?”

Carpentant thought for a long moment. It wasn’t a simple question, but the wrong answer could have grave implications. It was already a difficult proposition to contain the mess that the plains had become. If the monsters within the farms broke out….

“If you give me what I’m asking for, plus another ten percent, we’ll have enough to properly run the farms and look to reinforce the structure.”

almost collapsed as pain shot through her

squeeze out. “Everyone is desperately short

Carpentant shrugged.

the one who has to distribute resources, not me. If you tell me

plains and costing the ants an enormous haul of cores and Biomass, resources

you need,” she promised, “but they’re likely to be fresh graduates. Is that

do,” Carpentant grumbled. “Feel sorry for them being thrown into a

either, but I’ll provide extra security as well to

irritated carver froze before she nodded

“That’s appreciated.”

Carpentant rushed out of the chamber, Sloan sighed and went back to her planning documents, scratching out a few lines of scent and replacing them. The next wave of reinforcements from above had been allocated already, but now had to be changed.

despite the over the top allowances the Colony had made when planning to resist the

completed her new distribution plan and put it down

she muttered as she rose up

despite the need for varying sizes. They didn’t really need a chair, they were

smithy. She claimed it freed up more legs to work with, which was another aspect to the

messengers. A constant stream ran in both directions, toward the wall and deeper into the nest, requesting medical treatment, or supplies, or any number of things. She was kept updated, of course, but having a description was never quite the same as seeing the situation for

and began to race along the paths, keeping pace with the ants on her

passage was six lanes wide, three in either direction, with another six on the roof, split the same way, and she was

All for efficiency.

exit was a staging ground and ants bustled all over the surface of the nest. Within the grand fortress, there were well over a hundred thousand

general rushed up as soon as she saw Sloan heading to the

What brings you to the front?” she asked, snapping a one antenna