Chapter 169: How to Bee Queen?

Chapter 169: How to Bee Queen?

Belissar did as Juosiutik asked and created a shortcut between the Apothecary’s Hut and the Apiary, as close to the First of the Fifth’s Bee Apartment as he could manage. He thought briefly about trying to place said shortcut in the apartment itself but decided against it. This was Juosiutik, the dangerous one herself, that they were talking about so having a direct connection between her workspace and a hive full of mana honey might be...unwise.

He stepped through the shortcut and went over to greet the First of the Fifth, informing her of the new room and shortcut...as well as his next course of business.

“I’m also going to place a carpenter bee spawner now. It’ll be in the Orchard, though, so maybe the Fourth of the Seventh or one of the hives there can take care of them?”

The First of the Fifth immediately launched into her response.

“First Daughter is there! Will take care of.”

Belissar smiled.

“Sounds good, thank you. Great work taking care of everyone, I appreciate that.”

He left the First of the Fifth to her resulting happy dance and made his way down to the Orchard. He quickly let the First of the Fifth’s First Daughter know what was going on, but turned out she had been informed by the time he arrived and was prepared to assist, so Belissar was able to get right to it.

He, Niobee, and the First of the Fifth’s First Daughter moved a bit further away from the Grove and the shortcut wall, though still on the same side of the Orchard, and brought up the spawner. This one appeared as a dead tree trunk with multiple holes bored into it. As soon as he placed it, a fuzzy carpenter bee crawled out of one of the holes, looking much like a bumblebee save for her smooth abdomen. She flew up to him, hovering before him, and he gave her a smile.

“Welcome to the Bee Tower. I’m Belissar, this is Niobee and the First of the Fifth’s First Daughter. You can ask any of us if you need anything.”

The carpenter bee buzzed her wings and zipped around at that.

“For now, just do your thing. The First of the Fifth’s First Daughter can help, too.”

Belissar then moved to make a home for the new bee. He knew carpenter bees preferred to bore holes into wood, so he went with the bee nest feature rather than a beehouse. He tried to see if he could place it on the nearest apple tree.

It didn’t work, this time. Belissar frowned. Maybe they’d have to bore some holes into it first before he could make it into a bee nest?

He glanced over at the carpenter bee but she had already begun foraging from the nearest tree. He decided to wait until she made her own home, then he’d see if he could upgrade it into a bee nest. If not, he’d have to figure something else out...

While Belissar pondered homes for carpenter bees, he decided to check in on the wounded bees. Once he arrived, he paused and just watched silently for a bit, for he saw a most interesting sight.

Bees of all sorts were swarming over the Memorial.

The wounded bees were all there, of course, both the newly injured from the recent purification and all those who had been there from before. The Second of the Sixth’s hive he expected, the medicinal bees flying from wounded to wounded to monitor their recovery and apply stings and honey as necessary.

What he didn’t expect were the countless worker bees following their queens and assembling into groups, all in front of Beero. Belissar spoke softly as not to interrupt.

“Hey, Niobee, do you know what’s going on there?”

Niobee did, as he expected.

“Queens decided Beero is queen of Memorial, Memorial bees are new hive! New hive needs workers, but Beero can’t lay, so hive of hives is giving!”

Belissar tilted his head.

Beero was too ashamed to even reply. So, she was busy trying to curl up and hide from view when the Fourth of the Seventh’s drone crawled up to her and began brushing her antennae.

A shock passed through the mana to every corner of Beero’s body. She leapt up and stared at the drone. His mana was brushing against her own and...trying to pull it in? Well, she had no idea what he was trying to do, but she was not going to object to anything the Fourth of the Seventh’s hive wanted to do. It wasn’t like she had any better ideas.

She watched as he pulled her mana and twisted it with his own. For a moment, all thoughts of the disaster unfolding before her stopped. With her new body and senses, she could see and feel mana in a way she never had before. She could see the mana of communers and workers from other hives bouncing off her own. She could see the drone somehow pierce through this natural resistance, enticing her mana to work with his of its own accord.

She was fascinated as he pulled her mana and walked towards the Fourth of the Seventh’s first communer, then began to pull on her mana as well. He twisted the three strands of mana together, manipulating them at a level she had never imagined possible.

Until...she could hear it. She could feel it. She stared in awe as her mana linked with the Fourth of the Seventh’s first communer. The first communer began to dance and spread her mana out towards the Fourth of the Seventh’s workers...and Beero could feel them. She could feel them all, each worker hovering about.

Was this...was this how a queen felt her hive?

The first communer danced a salute.

“Workers connected, waiting for Beero’s orders.”

Beero was pulled from her revelry as she recalled her predictment. It took all her courage and will, but she could not help but speak the truth. Surely, the Fourth of the Seventh had seen through her anyways.

“...don’t have any. Don’t know how to build hive, command workers.”

As she feared, the Fourth of the Seventh appeared prepared for that, and now passed her judgement.

“That’s ok! First communer will help! Takes care of hive for me, can help!”

The first communer danced her confirmation.

“Yes. Queen likes to leave, so workers figured out how to work on their own. Will teach how if Beero needs help.”

Beero crawled up to the first communer and brushed their antennae together.

“Really? Can? Can teach how to be queen?!”

The first communer hesistated at that, but the Fourth of the Seventh replied in her place.

“Can! First communer is best communer! Like queen!”

The first communer then slowly danced her confirmation.

“Queen commands, so will do.”

Beero nearly collapsed from the relief. Even as she recovered, the Fourth of the Seventh’s first communer gathered donated communers from all the other hives and the Fourth of the Seventh’s drone then linked her mana to theirs. The first communer then went on to suggest commands to her, which Beero relayed to the gathered workers. Slowly, surely, the workers stopped milling about and began their assigned tasks, foraging for the first honey and building the first combs needed for a hive.

This...this was going to work! As long as these two were here, Beero could do it after all! She wouldn’t waste the queens’ generosity! She wouldn’t fail her queen mother’s expectations! She could build a hive after all! Beero slowly began to grow more sure of herself...

At least until the Conduit arrived and told her the King himself wanted her opinion on a magical palace, after which Beero began panicking once more...