The Dungeon Builder’s Harem Book Thirteen
Part Seven
by mypenname3000
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Chapter Fifteen
Siwang, with his harem of monster girls, appeared in Leo’s meeting hall.
Lucas and his insulting monster girls appeared next. Siwang tried not to judge him, but to make copies of Leo’s monster girls, especially Maya and Garnet, was egregious. At least Mrs. Lucina is his wife, but the rest…
It was petty.
Munjan appeared last with his cheer squad of monster girls.
King Thanitis had his seat across from Queen Nilli. Kassie, Hagza, Bellia, Priestess Lysila, the Mayor of Astovin, and Vern of the adventurers were also present. Leo had his companions. He sat down at the head of the table.
Everyone took their usual seats.
“It’s true?” Munjan asked. “You recovered the Blessed Blade of Fire?”
Leo nodded. “It’s time to go for the last three shrines.”
A wave of excitement swept through Siwang. He needed to control himself. He breathed in slowly. “This is wonderful,” he said, “but there is the unknown dungeon builder around at least the Death Shrine. His dungeon, as well, stretches toward at least Fire if not all the way to Lightning.”
“Risky then,” Munjan said. “If we don’t know who he is.”
“Other than that, he dispatched Wai the Drowner,” Hagane said, “and therefore must be powerful.”
“Nah-uh!” Garnet gasped and jumped up to stand on her seat as she was want to do. The succubus’s wings fluttered. “He only killed Wai after Dark Lord Big Bro destroyed the builder’s army!”
“With Siwang’s help!” Caihong said with a surprising vehemence.
Siwang glanced at his sarimanok. She was his classmate and seemed to harbor some affection for him. Siwang nodded to her.
“My dirty boy did the bulk of the work,” Crystal said. “When he came to rescue your owner.”
Leo smacked his hand down on the table. “This isn’t the time for it! The fight with Wai was a clusterfuck.”
Lucas asked in a trembling voice, “As bad as the Saints?”
Siwang swallowed, remembering the terror of being alone in his tower, his monster girls dying while the enemy kept coming. “Nearly. At least for myself. Though not for Leo or Munjan.”
“The saints were the closest we’ve come to disaster,” Munjan said. He shot Leo a look. “And now you would flirt with being attacked by this new builder to go for the last shrines?”
“Do we have a choice?” asked Nina Naughty. The porn star devil leaned back in her chair, her large tits jiggling. “We need bold action!”
“Bold!” squealed Alizee. Her white hair whipped up into the air as she rose after it. “We have to throw a Hail Mary to win the big game!”
Siwang’s mother leaned over and whispered, “Hail Mary?”
The young builder shook his head in confusion. “Something to do with Catholicism?”
“Yes, we should be bold,” Yinfu said. Siwang’s ifrit sat across the table. “Once Leo has the goddesses, we win. Why worry about this builder when we’re almost to our goal?”
“The end is close, so we should be careful not to make any mistakes,” Maya said. “The saints are dead. We’re in a position of strength. We can afford to go slow.”
Siwang leaned back in his chair, considering it. He wanted to go slow, but… “We don’t know that the gods are weak. Or if they have other tools.”
“No, we don’t,” Leo said. He rubbed his hands. “The Fire dragon being missing from the Temple of the Mirage is… strange. I think she left the very day we defeated the saints.”
Fara perked up, her elf ears quivering. “You are certain of that, Lord Leo?”
“No,” he said, “but it sounded like she left recently. It cannot be a coincidence.”
“It could be,” Fara said. “But we should not treat it like one.”
“It is troubling,” Hagane said. Her reflective body gleamed as she pushed up her glasses. “Very troubling.”
“Yeah,” Munjan growled. “Three days, she could be anywhere in the world. She could be flying here.”
“Only Lucas’s dungeon is vulnerable to a dragon,” said Siwang.
“Sorry, bud,” Munjan said with a smirk. He had tamed the Death dragon.
“It is possible our enemies do not know of Lucas’s existence,” said Hagane. “He has not done anything spectacular.”
“Just summoned his monster girls,” Leo muttered.
Lucas shifted while his monster girls glared at Leo.
“We have the swords,” Leo said, clearly wanting to move on from his comment.”We know where the shrines are. We should seize them quickly. Does this other builder even know about the Shrines?”
Siwang hesitated. “I do not know.”
Leo leaned forward, dark eyes intent. “I propose that I go for the Lightning Shrine. Siwang, you go for the Death shrine. After I have Lightning, I race for the Fire shrine. Then I will move to your dungeon and grab Death. We’ll save the goddesses and pull back from the shrines. Let’s not build any towers or anything and alert this newcomer. We’ll sneak in and out. Then…” He sighed and smiled. “Then it’ll be over.”
“I like it,” Munjan said, this big grin on his face. “Let’s get this shit done.”
Others nodded around the room. Lucas squirmed like he wanted to say something. Leo glanced at him, his expression tight, but he nodded for him to speak.
“Oh, I was just wondering if there will be time for me to get Fire and Lightning glyphs,” Lucas said.
“Sorry, no,” said Leo. “Once this is concluded, we can worry about that.”
“Of course, of course,” Lucas said. “Just a dumb thought.”
Then Leo turned his gaze to Siwang.
The young man swallowed. This plan was swift. The dungeon builder to the south worried Siwang, but the logic of the plan pressed down on him. “Yes, let us do this, Leo.”
“You can have my soldiers to help,” said King Thanitis. “I don’t know what good they’ll do.”
“No, no, have them on standby,” said Leo. “You are right, we do not know what might happen.”
“And Astovin?” Mayor Bevlin asked. He didn’t often speak in councils, but he represented the villagers who had first sworn to Leo. The entire village was a part of Leo’s dungeon. All the houses were extensions of the dungeon and could be shifted into the safest part where the fields lay.
Siwang marveled at the fields in the heart of Leo’s dungeon. They were enchanted and lit to grow underground. They produced bountiful harvests often, feeding the empire. There was a whole logistics network that Siwang often forgot about.
Leo cared about his people.
“Have them evacuate into their homes,” Leo said. “I will shift them down into the dungeon just to be safe. Any other suggestions?”
There were a few, but they were minor stuff.
“We’ll start tomorrow,” Leo said, rising. He swept his gaze over everyone. “I’ll go for Lightning first. Once I have it, I’ll go for Fire while you position yourself to take Death.”
Siwang nodded, ready to do that.
“We’ll knock them out fast. Tomorrow…” Leo drew in a deep breath. He shook for a moment. “And the Incarnation might be saved.”
The weight of those words pressed down on Siwang. All the hairs on his arms stood. The idea that they were this close to ending it all was such a heady thought. He breathed heavily as he looked around at the others.
They were all feeling it, too. This could really be over that fast. It was a heady idea.
“There will undoubtedly be something more with the goddesses themselves,” Fara said. The elf rose. “They are sleeping for a reason, but we will have completed an important step, and the next should reveal itself.”
Leo nodded. He straightened, though it looked like a heavy weight pressed down on him.
The weight of saving the Incarnation and ending the cycle of builders, thought Siwang. I must support him until it is over.
Leo opened his mouth to say something when he frowned. He cocked his head to the side.
“New news?” asked King Thanitis.
“Yes,” Leo said, looking puzzled. “Heilera says a party from Voashire is at the gates of her tower, complaining we stole their Life dragon.”
Siwang blinked. Voashire was a halfling city-state to the south. They held the Blessed Blade of Life, which Leo had stolen from under their noses. They had refused any sort of diplomatic overtures from Leo, so he had left them with their dragon as a means of protecting them. He also ringed their farms in four towers to watch over them. Heilera was the simurgh monster girl that Leo left in charge of the monster girls defending the halflings. She was his ambassador.
The Voashirians did not appreciate that.
“Did we?” Munjan asked.
“No,” Leo said. “I have more than enough dragons.”
“Yeah, Dark Lord Big Bro wouldn’t steal a dragon.” Garnet flared her crimson wings wide. “He would just claim her before the entire city and fuck her and tame her with his mighty cock!”
“That is correct,” Agubnamus said. She was the first ancient dragon he had tamed, the guardian of Myrecilla and the Blessed Blade of Water.
“When did she vanish?” Siwang asked.
“Heilera says it was two days ago,” Leo said, looking utterly perplexed. “None of my monster girls spotted her departure, but if she stayed in her humanoid form, she wouldn’t be that big and easy to miss at night.”
“What does this mean?” Lucas asked.
“Nothing good,” muttered Nina.
Siwang nodded in agreement. “The gods are moving. The dragons are bound to them.”
“There are, what, three ancient dragons unaccounted for,” Leo said.
“Four!” Munjan said. “Metal, Fire, Life, and Light. We never even discussed where Light is.”
“Fuegin killed the Metal dragon,” said Fara. “Many, many years ago, when he took Parmia. And I never did locate where the Blessed Blade of Light was kept since we had already gained possession of it.”
“The Fire dragon was missing from Shela,” Maya said.
“All the more reason to move swiftly,” said Leo. “I want us to be rested. Tomorrow, we move. We have all our people in position. Be prepared for an attack by dragons. Maybe by adventurers.”
“What about Saints?” asked Yinfu, Siwang’s ifrit.
“They’re all dead,” said Terra.
“Yep!” Alizee said. “We destroyed them!”
“But they were already dead,” Yinfu said. “What if they’re brought back to life again?”
Siwang opened his mouth to object, but…
“We do not know how the Saints work,” said Fara. “It is possible, but consider this. Their last attack was a desperate gambit using eight saints, all of whom we had never seen. If they had all twelve, would they not have utilized them?”
“Oh, yeah,” Yinfu said. “That makes sense.”
“Still,” Leo said, “be ready for a saint attack. Right now, though, speed will be our best course. The gods do not know what we are planning. So we must move fast and free the last three goddesses.”
Siwang nodded in agreement.
“Anything else?” Leo asked, looking around.
No one had any other suggestions.
Leo dismissed the council. Siwang rose with his monster girls. Leo withdrew. In a few minutes, Siwang found himself at the border between their two dungeons. It was a short walk from here to his vault. Their dungeons lay close together, unlike Munjan’s and Lucas’s.
Siwang was happy to return to his dungeon. To come home.
Chapter Sixteen
Siwang smiled.
Anji awaited him in his quarters beyond his throne room. Siwang smiled at his wife. She wore a thin nightgown that didn’t hide much. She also had dinner ready. It smelled delicious. His stomach rumbled. She cooked with the ingredients grown in the underground farms.
She had even learned how to make noodles, taught by Siwang’s mother.
“That smells delicious,” Siwang said as they sat to eat.
“It does,” groaned Muyang. “Makes me wish I needed to eat.”
“Yes,” said Shui. The nixie leaned against the wall, “You’re such a good wife, Anji.”
Anji blushed to her roots. “Thank you.”
As they ate, they discussed tomorrow. They had to be ready to move. He already knew where the Death Shrine lay, so that wasn’t a problem. He could reach it easily enough. He would have to have his monster girls ready to act.
“Tomorrow,” Anji said in awe. “It feels like this day would never come.”
“I know,” said Siwang. “I just… Two ancient dragons are missing. We must presume the Light dragon has also vanished.”
“And?” asked Nameusmabimuda. The ancient Ice dragoness had her white-scaled arms folded beneath her ice-blue breasts. “That is three dragons. You have two alone.”
“Even Munjan managed to tame a dragon,” said Girinamusak. The Lightning dragoness did not bother to hide her disdain for Munjan. Or maybe of his Death dragon for being so weak as to be tamed by the builder. “What can three ancient dragons do against eight of us. And three builders strong enough to tame us.”
“That is what worries me,” Siwang admitted. “What can they do?”
“It will be fine,” said Mother. She hugged him from behind. The cool mist of the wraith spilled over Siwang’s face. He closed his eyes at the touch of her mist. It made him shiver. “This will be over soon. Leo shall triumph. Have faith in that.”
“I do,” he groaned as her breasts pressed into his back, phasing through the chair and his robes. She was able to do that. Her breasts were cool to the touch. A death monster girl. She savored the points of her nipples. “I just worry anyway.”
“You shouldn’t,” cooed Caihong. The slender monster girl strode forward, her rainbow-hued hair spilling around her face. She had wings for arms, a sarimanok that could see so beautifully as she soared through the sky. “Mmm, let us take care of you.”
She knelt before him and opened his robes with her wings. She was surprisingly dexterous with them. Siwang did sometimes feel pity for monster girls who lost their arms. However, they never seemed to complain.
She stroked his cock with her wing feathers.
He groaned as the shivers ran through him.
Caihong engulfed his cock with her soft mouth. He groaned as the Wind monster girl swirled her tongue around his cock. She was his classmate who, it turned out, was fond of him. Maybe she just wanted to nurse him back to health because of his sickness, pitying him.
Still, she had grieved his death, so he had summoned a version of her to love him.
She did love him
“Mmm, let me take care of your wife,” Aunt Tao cooed. The treant had branches growing above her head that rustled. She turned Anji’s chair before the treant’s woody form vanished from sight. Her branches rustled, thrusting up above the table, as she nuzzled into his wife’s pussy.
“Oh, oh, Aunt Tao,” gasped Anji. Her face twisted in delight as she savored having her cunt devoured by the treant. “Yes, yes, that’s so wonderful.”
Anji’s passion made Siwang smile. She was such a sweet creature. He was so fortunate to have her in his life. He smiled at the sight of her trembling as his mother phased through him. He shivered at the feel of her passing through his body.
She rose and sat on his shoulders. She grew solid with her incestuous pussy right in his face. He licked at her twat. He stroked up and down her sweet snatch. He gathered up her cool juices. The wraith moaned, her boobs jiggling.
He loved eating his mother’s pussy. Devouring the cunt that birthed him.
“Oh, oh,” Mother moaned as she trembled on his shoulders. “Yes, yes, that’s so wonderful, Siwang.”
He thrust his tongue into her pussy. He swirled around in her, savoring the cool flesh. His cock throbbed in Caihong’s mouth. The sarimanok bobbed her head, nursing hard on him. She drove him wild. He growled into his mother’s pussy.
He swirled around in her, teasing her and stirring her up. She gasped as he did that. It was such a wonderful moment to flutter around in her snatch. He danced about in her cunt, wanting to make her cum so hard.
Caihong did the same to his cock.
The naughty sarimanok swirled her tongue around the crown of his dick. He moaned into Mother’s pussy. He fluttered his tongue around in her incestuous depths. She groaned, her big boobs jiggling over his head, her flesh black and beautiful. White hair spilled around her shoulders.
“Aunt Tao,” whimpered Anji.
The other monster girls purred around the table as they loved each other. Siwang drank in their sounds. He was so happy that his women were all able to pleasure each other. He had grown up knowing so much pain, but here…
Here, there was so much pleasure.
His tongue fluttered through his mother’s slit to her clit. He licked at her bud. She gasped as he did that. Her entire body trembled. Her back arched as he tongued over her bud. He suckled on her, making her head shake back and forth.
“Oh, oh, Siwang!” she gasped.
He suckled on her clit as Caihong nursed on his cock. She worshiped his cock. He savored every bit of her mouth sliding up and down his shaft. She put her all into loving him. The need to cum built and built with her every suckle.
He groaned, rising and rising toward that moment when he would erupt into her mouth. He would flood her with so much spunk. It was incredible. His nuts tightened as that hot mouth nursed on him. At the same time, he stroked his tongue over Mother’s clit.
“Oh, oh, Siwang!” she moaned. “That’s it. That’s so good!”
He growled his agreement, nursing on her. He fluttered his tongue over her bud, wanting to drown in his Mother’s incestuous juices. He stroked up and down her slit, listening to her moans grow louder and louder. The pressure in his nuts tightened as Caihong darted her tongue around the crown of his rod.
“Yes!” Anji squealed. “Oh, oh, Aunt Tao!”
Hearing his wife’s climax was such a sweet thing. He suckled hard on Mother’s clit. He nibbled on it while his sarimanok suckled with such passion on his cock. He growled, his nuts tightening. He tongued his mother’s bud.
“Oh, oh, Siwang!” she gasped. “I love you!”
Mother drowned him in her sweetness.
He licked up her taboo cream, savoring the flavor. She trembled through her orgasm, her big boobs heaving over his face. He loved watching them bounce as he drowned in her sweet juices. Caihong nursed hard on his cock. She fluttered her tongue around the crown of his dick.
“Oh, oh, Caihong!” groaned Siwang into his mother’s pussy. “Yes!”
He erupted.
He flooded his sarimanok with his jizz. Rapture shot through him with each blast of cum. He tongued Mother’s pussy with passion as he filled his monster girl’s mouth with his jizz. He savored every second of it.
Mother gasped, her orgasm sweeping through her undead body. She trembled on his shoulders, drowning him in cum. He lapped at her twat as he fired more and more blasts of his cum into Caihong’s mouth.
“Oh, oh, yes,” Mother groaned. She trembled and phased through him. He panted, his mother moving through his body. Her black mist spilled over him. Then she was bent over the table before him, her pale cheeks jiggling.
“Mmm, that’s so hot,” cooed Muyang. She jumped onto the table, landing nimbly on her hoofed feet. The Hong Kong actress was a graceful beauty with pale skin and gray hair. Her youthful breasts jiggled as she dropped to her knees. “Ooh, Xiongbu, devour me!”
“Yes,” Mother moaned and buried her face into the dahu’s pussy. She feasted on the actress’s cunt, Muyang’s round boobs jiggling. She had gorgeous, pale-pink nipples.
Siwang spurted the last of his cum into Caihong’s mouth. The sarimanok rose and held his cum in her mouth. She darted over to the painting Anji and kissed her, sharing his cum with her. Siwang’s dick twitched at the sight of the bird-like monster girl passing his jizz to his delicate wife.
Siwang rose, his cock hard. He gripped Mother’s cool hips and nuzzled his cock into her bald pussy. He found the lips of her pussy. She felt almost cold against the hot tip of his dick. Her cunt would warm up as he fucked her, though.
“Mmm,” Mother purred into Muyang’s pussy.
“Ooh, Mei, come trib with me,” purred Anji.
Mei, a shesha, slithered forward. She had the lower half of a fiery snake. Her skin was just as red as the rest of her, those big boobs of hers jiggling. Anji sat on the table and spread her legs wide, her pussy dripping with excitement.
The shesha slithered between them. Siwang had won Mei from a dungeon builder named Kang. She was also lovers with another of his claimed monster girls, Tukeni, a banshee, originally owned by Olum Blackhand. Siwang drew back his cock as he watched his wife’s legs slither around his shesha’s waist. Their pussies pressed together.
Both woman and shesha moaned. They kissed each other as Mei did the fucking. Her hips undulated in a serpentine fashion. The pair ground their twats together. It was exciting to watch them grinding their cunts like that.
“Beautiful,” Siwang groaned and thrust back into his mother’s pussy.
He pumped away at her tight cunt. She gripped his cock with that cool snatch, moaning into Muyang’s pussy. The dahu trembled, her round tits jiggling. She fell back on the table, lying stretched out on it. Her moans coming intensely from her sweet lips.
“Oh, oh, Xiongbu, that’s wonderful,” Muyang voiced.
“Yes,” groaned Siwang as he fucked his mother’s pussy.
Her snatch grew warmer around his cock. He fucked into her, savoring the silky, incestuous friction of her tight twat. The heat soaked into her pussy. He loved pounding her, his nuts slapping into her clit.
The pressure built and built in his balls. He watched his wife tribbing with Mei, the pair locked in their passionate embrace. Around them, the other monster girls were gasping in delight. Aunt Tao mounted Shui and rode her face. It was such a beautiful sight.
Siwang savored the orgy around him as he fucked his mother’s pussy.
He pounded her cunt, her twat warming up around his dick. The silky delight swelled the pressure in his balls that smacked into her clit. He grunted, fucking her hard. He wanted to enjoy this evening. To relax and keep at bay the stress for tomorrow’s operation.
“Mother!” he groaned.
“Mmm, yes, yes, that’s my virile son!” cooed Xiongbu.
“Yes,” trilled Muyang. “Yes, yes, that’s so good!”
Siwang fucked his mother’s pussy hard. He slammed into her cunt, aching to cum in her. He longed for that pleasure to erupt from his cock. He buried into her with all that he had. Her snatch gripped his dick, massaging him.
“Damn, damn, that’s good,” he groaned. “Mother!”
“Oh, oh, Siwang,” she moaned.
Anji broke the kiss with Mei and smiled at him. Pleasure crossed her cute face. Her boobs pressed into Mei’s. The pair of them worked together, their pleasure crossing their faces. They were gorgeous together.
Works of art, Siwang thought as he fucked his mother’s tight pussy with so much force.
Mother’s cunt had warmed up around his dick. He pounded that cunt with all that he had. It was a beautiful thing. He buried into that tight snatch. He fucked her with all that he had. It was a beautiful thing to hammer that delicious cunt.
He was close to cumming. He wanted to flood his mother’s pussy. She moaned into Muyang’s cunt. The dahu cried out her pleasure. Her hoofs stomping on the table. She tossed her head, her eyes squeezing shut.
“Xiongbu!” she cried out. “Yes!”
Muyang bucked as she climaxed.
Siwang smiled at his monster girl as she climaxed. He fucked his mother’s warm pussy with hard strokes. He buried into her snatch, reveling in that hot grip. She felt spectacular around his cock. He had to cum in her.
“Oh, oh, yes!” squealed Mother. “Siwang!”
Her pussy spasmed around his dick. He fucked his mother’s writhing cunt with all that he had. The pressure in his balls swelled toward the bursting point. He grunted, hammering that tight twat with so much passion.
“Oh, oh, that’s it!” she gasped. “Yes!”
He plowed to the hilt in her snatch and erupted.
“Mother!” he cried out.
“Oh, oh, Siwang!” she gasped.
Her pussy rippled around his dick. He savored that delight. It was a beautiful thing. She convulsed around him, suckling at him with all that she had. He grunted, enjoying every last second of cumming in her.
“Mei!” gasped Anji.
“Oh, oh, Lady Anji!” Mei squealed.
The pair of them were cumming. Siwang watched his wife and shesha climaxing together. Stars danced around the pair. He groaned, dumping his cum into his mother’s pussy. She rippled around him. The heat was incredible.
He flooded her with more and more blasts of his cum. He was dizzy with this delight. She suckled at him. Muyang cried out her pleasure as she shuddered on the table. Mother moaned, her pussy milking his cock dry.
Siwang fired a last blast of cum into his mother’s pussy.
He fell back on the chair, panting. He felt so good. His cum dripped out of his mother’s pussy. He had filled her up with so much. It would be hot watching another monster girl or Anji devouring that creampie. It would…
Who is this builder to the south who killed Wai?
The worry rose up in Siwang. He was not happy that he did not know. Not happy at all. Tomorrow, he would have to venture into this builder’s territory. He could only pray that the builder didn’t know about the shrines.
Please, Incarnation, let tomorrow go smoothly, prayed Siwang. Let us save you. Protect you. It’s time.
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I was ready.
It was the next morning. I had a good night’s sleep. I stood in my Vault, my dungeon reorganized to reach for the Lightning Shrine. Kassie stood before me, holding the Blessed Blade of Lightning. Beside her, Bellia held the Blessed Blade of Death. The Life paladin had requested it. Lastly, Priestess Lysila held the Blessed Blade of Fire. She was the High Priestess of the Lady of Water, yet she wanted to be there when the Lady of Fire was awakened.
Well, it was kinky.
Queen Nilli sat on a chair in the corner of the Vault. She wanted to be safe. Just outside the Vault in a guard room I had created were all my companion monster girls and Level 4 monster girls. They would be my guards while I was in each shrine. The people of Astovin were already evacuated into their homes and taken underground, while King Thanitis had his soldiers ready within their barracks, which were a part of my dungeon, too. I had evacuated their families into the depths, too, along with King Thanitis’s courtiers and his betrothed.
I had driven my dungeon southeast from Outpost Dark most of the way to the destination. Fara sat at the desk with the map, and her calculations spread out before her. She glanced up at me, her ears twitching. She was ready.
“Siwang,” I sent, “I’m in position to take the Shrine of Lightning.”
“I am poised outside the Shrine of Death,” Siwang said.
I nodded. This was it.
I flexed my fingers and gripped the Void Crystal. “I’m acting.”
I surged my dungeon toward the Lightning Shrine. I found it in moments. It was this point that I couldn’t sweep over. It felt different from hitting another builder’s dungeon or the barrier around the elven lands to the south. This sphere, the shrine, had an opening that I could also find. I engulfed the shrine utterly in my dungeon.
No connection.
The other builder wasn’t here.
I shifted the guard room to it, along with Kassie holding the Blessed Blade of Lightning. Then I moved the transport rooms. Hagza stood on the teleport circle waiting for me. Everyone else was in position.
“Entering Lightning Shrine,” I sent to Siwang.
“Good luck,” said Siwang.
I nodded and stepped onto the teleport circle.
“Asud Gu!” Hagza shouted.
Light engulfed me, and wind whipped around me. I appeared in the guard room with my other monster girls. Lana Fulmine was already standing in the shrine. She stared at the glyph, her wings crackling. Kassie followed her in with the Blessed Blade.
I stared at the glyph glowing in the air. Three arrows that formed an S or a lightning bolt. I touched my chest. This was the first glyph I ever had. The one the Incarnation gave me. I remembered that blast of lightning crashing through the classroom window. Ms. Trueno had been lecturing. Maya, Hagane, and Alizee had all been present.
Zapped and chosen.
Taken to this world.
I entered the shrine naked. My cock was hard for Lady Uttu. I had been using her Static Aura defense since the beginning. She had saved my life more times than I could count. Not every element had such a potent protective spell in the Beginner’s Tier of magic.
“Listen for mining,” Maya shouted. I had my dungeon all the way around the sphere. “You hear tapping, call out!”
The monster girls were moving around the room to protect me as I stood by Lana Fulmine. I glanced at Kassie. She handled the sword. The blade crackled with lightning. She brought it near the slot in the wall.
She rammed the sword home.
I shivered at the sound it made. This was it. There was no going back now. I breathed slowly in and out, excited for what would happen next. The lightning flashed, and there she was. Lady Uttu appeared in a body formed of golden plasma.
She wasn’t terribly dissimilar from the will o’ wisps, who were made from swirling blue plasma. The goddess shone brighter, her tits big. Her nipples sparked with power. Blue plasma spilled down her back as hair. She wore a smile.
“My, my, my,” she said. “It’s about time you summoned me. I’ve only been called upon by you longer than the others, and you save me for last.”
“Third to last,” I said, smiling. “You are on the opposite side of the world.”
“I suppose I should forgive you,” she cooed. “Mmm, and look at this delicious little halfling mage who carried me. Aren’t you delicious, Kassie?”
She knelt and cupped Kassie’s dark-brown cheeks. The goddess kissed her. I smiled, my cock twitching. In the other world, Lana Fulmine, the actress, would be waking up and needing to find the real version of me.
He was going to get to fuck Jane Dangerous, too. I hoped she brought those shorts for him.
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