A Journey Through the Universes

A month later

* BANG * *BANG*

Powerful blows rained down on a sturdy pear suspended from the ceiling.

The sound of these blows was stronger than the noise of a pistol shot.

Sweat trickled down his swarthy, athletic body, dripping onto the concrete floor.

The man's face expressed only calmness while the training was going on.

And yes, as you have already understood, this person is me, Shiro.

The month flew by very quickly.

A lot has happened during this time, but let's take it in order.

Let's start with the base. She has been radically transformed.

Solar panels and vegetable gardens were completed. Now the base is supplied with food and electricity, and with a huge margin.

Fishing was also established. There were several trawlers in the port, which are now working for the benefit of our camp. All this also increased the amount of food produced.

Port. We completely conquered it and protected it with thick walls. At the same time, on the widest street, it was decided not to completely close the passage, but only to narrow it. After all, a large influx of creatures will simply demolish everything in its path, and so we can slowly destroy the zombies, controlling the strength of their "flow".

Also, the population of our base has increased many times. If before there were at most two hundred of us, now there are about ten thousand of us... not bad, right?

This happened due to the fact that I repaired a lot of cars and my people on them went to the sleeping areas where there could still be survivors, and I did not lose. Even now, subordinates are still trying to find survivors, but there are fewer and fewer of them.

In connection with the replenishment, productivity also increased exponentially, especially when the newcomers were able to learn how to use prana, by the way…

In a month, almost every person in the camp learned how to control prana. At least a little, but I learned. The most advanced can already strengthen one part of the body.

Religion. Now my base can be said to have an official religion, where they elevate me and lead a way of life according to my dogmas. And the scariest thing is that it looks like every person on the base is a believer in this new religion. Well, except for me and my girls.

Prana has allowed people to take a fresh look at life. No pain, no ailments. Constantly in a good mood and a quick recovery. We multiply this by the very hardworking nature of the Japanese. Once again we multiply for a new religion.

The result is an inextinguishable, highly motivated army of hardworking machines.

These "machines" have already done a lot that they managed to do in the camp. They built and converted buildings for residential premises. They made a library, warehouses, equipped a security building, canteens, a school, a market, baths, with my help they made a water treatment plant and, as I have already said, solar panels and vegetable gardens. And all this is only a small part.

The library that was built was filled with books that I kept writing. All of them were aimed at developing skills and transferring knowledge that is useful now. This place, filled with various information, has become very popular among people of all ages.

It's funny, but people think that I have almost led them to utopia.

Of course, even now the camp still has several issues that have yet to be resolved.

But there is one, just a colossal problem that cannot be solved so easily.

And this problem is a gender preponderance, or rather a PREPONDERANCE.

One to ten in favor of women.

I just don't know how to solve this problem. They just give up.

The more people come to the camp, the greater the advantage becomes.

Representatives of the male sex, now, are just in demand.

Yes, there were attempts of **** by the fair sex, and these attempts are far from isolated.

In this regard, unions of girls who united and lived with one guy began to appear, in order to protect him from other "predators", in general, harems simply began to appear. And this idea is gradually gaining momentum.

It's just ridiculous, but fewer and fewer men can be seen walking alone, and what's more, there are fewer and fewer just working men. Now they mostly become "housewives", because the chance that they will be stolen is decreasing. And the salary allows you to live very well.

My harem is doing great, and our relationship is burning stronger and stronger.

I won't tell you about our nights, but I'd rather tell you about our training sessions.

And yes, I started training girls.

Rika, Saya, Shizuka and of course Saeko. These four are very strong, especially if they work in a team. The weakest of this quartet is Shizuka. Her front loads have a pretty strong effect on maneuverability, and she is lazy most of all.

As for my own training, it's pretty simple.

Using the skills of "Transformation" and "Jack of All Trades", I made a set of weights, which now help me a lot.

By the way, with the help of the above skills, I created a special training suit. The trick of this suit is that the more force I put into it, the more resistance I get.

In a compartment with this suit and weights, my characteristics, which had been frozen until recently, crept up.

There's not much more to tell. Monsters, of course, are getting stronger and stronger, but we are not standing still.

Shiro's Office

After finishing his daily training, Shiro went to do the business of the base.

And although Yuriko, Rika and Saya help him in this, some issues require personal attention.

Sitting down at the table, he began sorting through a small, but still a pile of papers.

After a while, Shiro "finished off" this small slide.

Just as he was about to get up, he heard the trampling of a rather large crowd that was rapidly approaching his office.

– Has someone decided to start a riot? Here? Very interesting ... – he thought, and relaxed, leaned back in a chair, stretching, waiting for the guests.

A few seconds later, the door to his office abruptly opened and a crowd of armed women rushed in.

Although it would be better to say a crowd of armed temptresses. There have always been beautiful girls in this world, but prana has made them even cuter and sexier.

In addition to this, due to the decrease in the male population, the female temperament gradually began to change. If before they were "prey", now almost all of them are "hunters" ... the world is crazy.

Shiro looked at them in surprise and eloquently, raising his right eyebrow, asked.

– Is this really a riot? –

"By no means, Mister-sama! they said at the same time, dropping to one knee. Their eyes looked at their leader with adoration, worship, but that's not all... was there still... hunger? It looks like they want to "eat" our hero…

– Then is this a coup? –

–No way, Mister-sama! –

"Then what is it?" – he tilted his head and pretended to be thinking about something…

Suddenly, Shiro wrapped his arms around himself and with "fear", looking at the crowd in surprise, exclaimed…

– Did you all come to **** me!? –

"We would never dare Master–sama!" They exclaimed, blushing. That's just the thought made some people breathe harder, and someone licked his lips. Shiro even heard someone from the middle of the crowd say softly, "I would like to… –

Having stopped playing with them, he asked with a smile, calmly.

– And so, why are you here then? –

"Mr.–sama, we are here to ask you to consider our proposals. –

Hmm... yes, yes, yes, I think I read something here... Remind me, what is it about? – for the sake of appearance, he rummaged through the documents. In fact, he remembered everything perfectly.

– We ask you, sir, to prohibit men from joining the Guard, as well as to reduce men's working hours. – they bowed and said.

– And how do you imagine it? Do you want only women to fight and, plus, to give men indulgences? Aren't you offended yourself? – exhaling he said. In fact, there are a whole bunch of such requests, but Shiro didn't know what to do with it.

– Of course we are not offended, Mr.-sama! All this time men have been protecting us, now that there are so few of them, it's our turn to protect them. they answered with fervor.

– "God, where is the world going..." - feeling the bridge of his nose, he thought.

– Well, why reduce the working day? – having gathered his thoughts, the hero asked.

– Because they get tired, and then they are not able to satisfy us… Sexy..." they said, blushing.

- what? He blurted out in bewilderment.

This time, a small group of four girls spoke up.

– You see, sir, we have a guy, and it's very difficult for him to satisfy us all. He literally falls at the end from fatigue! – they said very pityingly, and the other women nodded at it.

– And you think that work is to blame for this? – he asked, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

– Yes, sir. –

Shiro thought for a while, weighing the pros and cons.

If he accepts their offer, then over time, the former gender roles will change places, and the hero did not really want that.

On the other hand, if he doesn't accept their offer, then nothing much will happen. No one will dare to doubt his choice, but the beautiful half of humanity will not like it. Most likely they will come up with something else, something bypassing my laws, and it will most likely be much worse.

Yes, and we need to do something with this advantage. Perhaps this will be the first step towards the former, gender balance.

- "Out of two evils, you need to choose the lesser..." – rubbing his forehead, he thought.

– Please, Mr.-sama, do our request. – they said, bowing, touching the floor with their foreheads. In this position, they were waiting for Shiro to make his "verdict".

Rubbing his forehead, he calmly replied.

– Well, I agree to fulfill your request, but only after I vote for this idea, and only if it is met positively. –

In fact, everyone in the room understood that the whole camp, almost unanimously, would be in favor of this idea.

– We are incredibly grateful to you, sir! We knew that you, the wisest man. – with the widest, joyful smiles they exclaimed.

– Yes, yes, you can go. – he said, waving his hand at them, driving them out of the office.