I Become Master of Danger Zones as Incubus With Mastery In Genetic

"Unfortunately, your ranks are too low to hunt Lizardmen," the receptionist said. He sighed, expecting for him to not be allowed to hunt something because of his low ranks.

Though, he did not expect for it be because of Lizardmen.

"Lizardmen are considered similar to orcs, not to goblins. That is why D-rankers are not allowed to hunt them," he explained.

"In term of size, they are as big as an orc, though their built is more slender. They have relatively same look among the same class, as different species usually have different coloring and some differences in looks.

They are bipedal creatures, with sharp claws, sharp teeth, and very strong tail, making them even more dangerous that orcs. They also can create and used simple tools, which added to the fact they are also covered in hard scales, it is hard to beat them.

Only middle C-rankers are allowed to take missions related to Lizardmen unless there are some unforeseen circumstances that require more people to take a group down.

Overall, Lizardmen are powerful monsters that you cannot take on as you are now. How about some other missions?" changing the subject rapidly, the receptionist asked.

"Sure, no problem," the receptionist let out sigh of relief, happy he was seeing reason.

"This will make things harder, but not impossible," Alros exclaimed, completely ignoring the man\'s warning. Then again, he only consider the receptionist warning as guidance. After all, while his disguise merely possessed the might of D-rankers, he is still a demon with strength and abilities equivalent to high B-rankers.

The only reason he asked about Lizardmen is that he hope to find a tribe and subdued them, adding them to his forces. Unfortunately, he did not get it, and could only try to find it by himself.

Then again, he was not alone. The presence of mosquitoes, giants one, make sending some of his to search for the target a plausible idea. The same could be said to his leeches but it would hard to determine the species they sucked Mana from.

He could only used them to weaken his enemies, not for scouting. Of course, there are better scouts, one with working, or at least thinking brains.

"Go search for Lizardmen, but make sure to keep hidden from others unless they are hidden and far enough," he ordered his 50 clones, one designated to be combatant. While others are made to fuck the women and gaining LP, the 50 are made to battle and destroy a force on their own.

In term of combat abilities, he think they are in high C-ranks, more than able to deal with most rabble entering the Marsh of Torim. Hence, they are more than capable enough to be send on scouting mission.

Not to mention, he gave them a command stone, allowing them to lead and ordered some of his monsters. The monsters in question are the mosquitoes, wasps, and leech, the first and third meant to weaken the other monsters, while the second one is to protect and killed monsters that need to be killed as quickly as possible.

Receiving their order, the demon clones began to make their move, heading in every direction, while Alros find a nice big tree, get on top and entered the system space, planning to have some fun.

"So, all 20 of you find nothing," He said to the clones, who nodded. He had expected such thing to be honest. With now big the marsh is, trying to find a Lizardmen tribe would be like finding a needle in a haystack.

"Enter the system space and have some fun," he ordered, the clones obeying and entered it. Another half an hour passes before several more clones come into view. The reason for their delay is likely because of distance, the clones likely heading far elsewhere before deciding there is nothing to be found.

Before long, the number of clones that that returned numbered around soon 45, with 5 more did not return. He played to Demon God of Lust that the delay is for a reason and not because they are annihilated.

Because of night coming, Alros had to return to the city, not wanting to stay in the Marsh during the night, except for maybe for a week stay to search stronger monsters.

He left behind a single clone though, so the late clones will not went back to the city or worse, wanders around.

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When morning comes, he quickly entered the Marsh, hoping that they return. To his relief, they did return, though looking like they don\'t sleep at all.

"Give me good reason for the delay," he asked the late clones, intending on punishing them if the reason is not good enough.

"Found Lizardmen," his eyes widened in surprise.

"Yeah, that is a good reason," and it get even better, as each clone find different Lizardmen tribe, which meant he now have five spots to hunt and claim the monsters.

Unfortunately, it turns out they did not find the entire tribe, merely finding a small gathering and hunting groups instead. Though, it is still good news, as he now knew where to find them.

Thankfully, his clones also possess good memories, and smart enough to mark the spot they find the monsters, both on map as well as on the nearby trees, the mark in question being at the top so it would be harder to remove.

"Good job, but this does mean that it would be hard to find them," he muttered. The reason for his clone to find them is because of sheer luck, one that will be unlikely to happen.

As the groups are merely hunting groups, it would meant that they might not return to the spot. But it is the only trail they have so far, and they have to take it.

"You 5, you get to spend today and tomorrow off. Have fun with the women," the clones nodded eagerly, their lust showing. Then again, the more lustful they are, the more LP he will get.

"As for the rest of you, you will split up in group of 5," the clones did as he told, the incubus looked at the group and nodded.

"The job for each group is to stay at the marked location and watch the area. And yes, even during the night. Each group will stay for 2 days each, before being replaced. So, everyone will get a turn spending their night inside the Marsh,"

The clones groaned but obeyed regardless of their thought of it.