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Story Codes: Male/Female, Oral Sex, Monster Sex, Fantasy, Gamelit, Magic

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Characters

Real World

Leo Baldwin: Dungeon Builder, High School Student. Owns the Lightning, Darkness, Water, Life, Earth, Metal, Ice, and Light Glyphs.
Alizee: Head Cheerleader at Leo’s High School
Bella Lucina: Hot wife neighbor of Leo
Crystal Baldwin: Leo’s older sister, High School Student
Garnet Baldwin: Leo’s little sister, High School Student. She becomes a Succubus and his Darkness Companion.
Hagane: Nerdy girl at Leo’s High School Student. She becomes an Animated Statue and his Metal Companion.
Lana Fulmine: Movie star famous for playing Jane Dangerous. She becomes a Lightning Sprite and his Lightning Companion.
Maya: Leo’s best friend, High School Student. She becomes an Undine and his Water Companion.
Morana: Goth girl at Leo’s High School
Nina Naughty: Leo’s favorite Porn Star
Rosa Trueno: Busty teacher at Leo’s High School
Terra: Barista. She becomes a Golem and his Earth companion.
Zoe Baldwin: Leo’s mother. She becomes a Dryad and his Life Companion

Fantasy World

The Soul: The Soul of the Void Crystal. Nicknamed Souleen
Anguin Vobria: The famed adventurer and Paladin of Light who was slain fighting Fuegin, the Black Flame of Nyias. Now reborn as the Saint of Darkness.
Bellia: Girl from Astovin Village
Fauraliiithiliana: An elven scholar interested in uncovering the secrets of the Dungeon Builders.
Fuegin: A Dungeon Builder with at least the Fire Glyph. Known as the Black Flame of Nyias
Gelin: A messenger from Astovin Village.
Halia Vobria: Recently claimed as a Paladin by Lady Sherida, Goddess of Light. Sworn to Leo and his lover. Daughter of the famed Adventurer Anguin who was slain fighting the Black Flame of Nyias, a dangerous Dungeon Builder.
Jindag: A Dungeon Builder with the Water and Life Glyphs. Killed by Leo.
Led: A Dungeon Builder with the Light and Ice Glyphs. Twin brother to Ziamili. Killed by Leo.
Lord Shorvin: Local lord who is not happy with Leo’s existence.
Mayor Bevlin: Mayor of Astovin Village
Meskalamdug the Flaming Devil: The Original Dungeon Builder.
Milies: A cleric adventure. Former party member of Halia.
Mthunzi: A Dungeon Builder with the Dark Glyph. Killed by Leo.
Norso: A rogue adventure. Former party member of Halia.
Orvain: Priest of Astovin Village. Former party member of Halia.
Ziamili: A Dungeon Builder with the Earth and Metal Glyphs. Twin brother to Led. Killed by Leo.

Monster Girls

Amante: A unique Cherfu Monster Girl. Serves Fuegin.
Arachnea: Level 2 Darkness Monster Girls: Unique arachne: Damhanalla, Sreaga, Nimhe, Gaiste, Greasai
Baaghi: A unique Rakshasa Monster Girl. Originally served Jindag but now serves Leo.
Basilisks: Level 2 Earth Monster Girls. Unique basilisks: Skamianiela, Vielmi, Piaro, Mastab, Dychannie
Feya: A unique Fairy Monster Girl who served Led.
Ghost: Level 2 Death Monster Girls. Unique ghosts: Duhot, Dusata, Grobi, Ipalsi, Nevidena
Girru: A fire dragon.
Hippocampi: Level 2 Water Monster Girls. Unique hippocampi: Ghoda, Kelpa
Isatu: A fire dragon.
Liegra: A unique Prism Monster Girl. Serves Fuegin.
Mermaids: Level 1 Water Monster Girls. Unique mermaids: Mase, Skela, Pani
Oozes: Level 1 Water Monster Girls. Unique oozes: Cikhala, Cikata, Philtara
Orcs: Level 2 Metal Monster Girls. Unique orcs: Zobens, Briesmoni, Slepkavi, Orka, Dzelzs
Paanee: A unique Naga Monster Girl. Originally served Jindag but now serves Leo.
Quetzalcoatls: Level 2 Lightning Monster Girls. Unique quetzalcoatls: Gyvate, Sparnas, Iaidas, Vaivory, Skale.
Salamanders: Level 2 Fire Monster Girls. Unique salamanders: Engana, Malvada, Astuta, Dolor, Horca
Sarkans: A unique Red Cap Monster Girl who served Ziamili. Deceased.
Satyrs: Level 1 Life Monster Girls. Unique satyrs: Bakara, Seeng, Havas, Khur, Doodh, Ullo
Smerta: A unique Valkyrie Monster Girl. She served Led.
Unicorn: A Level 2 Light Monster Girls. Unique unicorns: Rih, Sriblo, Nezaymana, Chystota, Kin
Usiku: A unique Fomorian Monster Girl. Originally served Mthunzi and now serves Leo.
Werebears: Level 2 Life Monster Girls. Unique werebears: Bhaaloo, Panja, Daant, Garjan, Maan
Wildhounds: Level 1 Dark Monster Girls. Unique wildhounds: Hela, Ci, Du, Nos, Gwyllt, Marwo, Cysgo
Will O’ Wisps: Level 1 Lightning Monster Girls. Unique will ‘o wisps: Sviesos, Zaibas, Svyte, Kibir, Gintaras, Dvasia
Yuki-Onna: Level 2 Ice Monster Girls. Unique yuki-onna: Snezhinka, Moroz, Belyy, Prekrasnyy, Sukkub
Zmiaja: A unique Gorgon Monster Girl who served Ziamili. Deceased.

Chapter One

Nervous excitement wreathed me as I stood in my throne room in the heart of my dungeon.

I had a dungeon.

I was Leo Baldwin, a dungeon builder.

I used to be a high school student before I had a dream of a beautiful woman. Motherly and gorgeous. She had asked if I would protect her. I had agreed. Then, not long after I had woken up, I had been struck by lightning. She had appeared to me again. I had made love to her, binding a contract to protect her.

To protect the Void Crystal that she lived inside.

That was Souleen, as I called her. The Soul of the Void Crystal. My connection to that magical object gave me powers. Let me build my dungeon and summon the sexy monster girls that were around me. They were all different and all gorgeous.

And they were all from my world. I had summoned them. Well, copied them. Just like I had been copied. We still lived in that other world. I had learned that I was lying in a coma after getting struck by lightning, but from Hagane, one of the last two I had summoned, I learned that I was out of the coma and about to come back to school.

So one version of me lived on in the real world.

One version of me came here and had to figure out why.

Souleen didn’t know. She wasn’t really the person who summoned me. She was a part of the Incarnate. A manifestation or something that was given to me. And she didn’t know anything. Why I was summoned. Why the Void Crystal needed protection.

Beyond that my life, and the life of all my monster girls, depended on it.

“I can’t believe she came,” Maya said. My best friend stood with us in the form of a watery undine. Her entire body was made of blue liquid in the shape of the brunette girl who had grown up next door to me. Her heart-shaped face was perfectly captured in water. I could even see little specs of darker liquid that matched her freckles. Soft waves rippled over her naked body.

All my monster girls were naked.

“Of course she came,” Garnet, my little sister said. She stood on the other side of my throne, hands on hips. She was a petite succubus with small breasts and a cute face. Her black pigtails spilled down around her shoulders and down her chest. Red, devilish horns peeked out of her tresses and a spaded tail swished behind her as crimson as the bat-like wings on her back. She wore thigh-high boots and nothing else. “Kweh, heh, heh! My big brother is always obeyed!”

She liked to play that she was an anime villain. My little sister was the second companion I had brought over. It was perverted conjuring her. Incestuous. She had a crush on me, it turned out, for years.

“I am surprised, too,” Lana Fulmine said. She was my first companion. She was a lightning sprite here and the famous movie starlet who played the action heroine Jane Dangerous, based on those action-adventure games of the PlayStation back in the 90s. Like all my companions, she was based on a different element. For each one I gained, I could summon another companion and more generic monster girls to guard my dungeon.

Lana Fulmine had the look of that stunning actress, but here her skin was silvery with golden hair (and I don’t mean blonde) that crackled with lightning. She had wings that were much like a bat’s or a dragon’s, but instead of membranous skin connecting the wing bones (which were made of sparking lightning), electricity arced between them. “It doesn’t seem natural for a woman from this world, even an elf, to willingly come to a dungeon.”

I glanced at the map of my dungeon. It was a large screen set in the floor of my throne room, which itself was shaped like the home base in baseball. The wide end was where my throne (and the throne of my companions) sat. The tapered end held the double doors that led to the rest of the dungeon. Everyone in it was represented by a dot. Mine was the sole white dot. My companions were the golden dots around me. My regular monster girls were blue dots that were scattered across the dungeon. Red would be enemies, but there was none there. Instead, a green dot, a guest, was being escorted by Du, one of my wildhounds.

The green dot was the elf.

The scholar from the Great Library of Lyrialiasa. I had written them to see if they had any answers on where dungeon builders had come from. I hadn’t really expected a response. Dungeon builders were the enemies of this world.

Even if I didn’t want to be one.

“Halia?” my mother asked. I had brought her here as my Life companion, a busty and motherly dryad. She looked the same as she had in the real world only here she had golden-brown skin and green, leafy hair. She was as busty as ever, her nipples hard and beading with white milk. It was hot having my mother here with me. “Is this normal?”

Halia was the only one here, besides me, who wasn’t a monster girl. She also wasn’t from my world but here. The black-haired and busty paladin stood nearby in her golden armor, her father’s blessed sword strapped to her waist. The armor did little to hide the curves of her body. She was gorgeous and strong.

And my lover.

“Absolutely not,” said Halia. “It’s very rare that anyone from our world willingly works with a dungeon builder. They usually get remembered infamously.” She shifted. She was the daughter of the great hero Anguin.

She would be remembered infamously if I failed to make peace between dungeon builders and her world. I was an uphill battle. The men brought from my world could do some despicable things. Just existing here caused adventurers, like Halia used to be, to attack your dungeon. And other builders would want your power.

It was how you gained new glyphs. You only started with one. I had eight now. I hadn’t wanted to kill anyone, but circumstances…

“We should be on our guard for tricks then,” said Hagane. She was one of my newest companions, only summoned after killing Ziamili but before his twin brother Led had attacked us yesterday in revenge. Hagane was a Japanese girl from my school. The smartest one I knew. She was remote, introverted, but cute. Here, she was an animated statue, made of metal that reflected everything, her body petite. She even had her glasses though no lenses. Her hair was made of fine wires.

“Definitely,” said Terra. She was my other new companion, the busty barista that would always make my day bright when I bought coffee from her. She was a golem here, made of gray, clay-like skin with coppery hair that tumbled around her cute face. She had LEO carved into her forehead but otherwise looked human. “I don’t trust this at all.”

“But she’s from the library,” I said, excitement in me. I shifted, wearing my gray robes that I tended to prefer. I could conjure them, but I liked the idea of dressing like a wizard. A buff wizard. I had enhanced my body, something else I could do.

“She’s almost here!” Garnet squealed. “Kweh, heh, heh, she shall be overawed by your majesty, big bro!”

“Just be calm and gracious,” Mom said. She put her hands on my shoulders, massaging me. My mother was such a pleasure to have here.

I had two more glyphs, Ice and Light, but I hadn’t summoned the companions for them. I had been about to when the elf arrived. My fingers flexed and relaxed as the elf passed through the mermaid room, the bridge in the center of it rotating to reveal the hidden door that led to the final stretch of tunnels.

My dungeon was riddled with rooms and traps. My monster girls—I had summoned monster girls of at least one type for every glyph with most having two (water even had three)—roamed the dungeon or were in specific rooms. The mermaid room held my mermaids and hippocampi, both Water monster girls.

The green dot headed down the hallway. As a guest, the pit traps, the lightning sparklers, and more would not attack her. She counted for a residence of the dungeon save that I couldn’t affect her like I could my monster girls and Halia.

She had bound herself to me by pledging herself to my cause. Though she could die, unlike my monster girls, her life was tied to me which meant she was tied to my Void Crystal, too. It was an honor to have her as my lover and paladin.

Garnet’s wings fluttered. She squealed as the green dot passed the last guard room where Usiku, Paanee, and Baaghi lived. They were companions of defeated dungeon builders who had chosen to serve me. I had two more of those, Feya and Smerta, but I hadn’t brought them back to life yet after their deaths when their master invaded my dungeon.

That fight had been… close. My dungeon had to be redesigned. Having our living quarters so close to the surface had nearly gotten us all killed.

“Okay, places,” Lana Fulmine shouted. She clapped her hands. “We need to look regal but welcoming. We don’t want to frighten her. Garnet, no hitting on her.”

Garnet puffed out her cheeks and fluttered her wings in annoyance. “But what if she’s cute or busty!” Her wings fluttered. My little sister was such a wanton girl in this world. “Or a MILF! What if it’s a MILF-elf.”

“How would you even know she’s a MILF?” Maya asked, grabbing Garnet’s arm and dragging my little sister to her throne. “It’s not like you can tell by looking.”

“I could!” declared Garnet.

“She just might,” said Terra, a smile on her plump lips.

“What is a MILF?” Hagane asked as she sat down on her throne. I made each one match the girl’s element. Only Halia didn’t have one. She preferred standing just behind and to the left of my throne as my guard. “That is a strange word.”

“You’re a high school student!” lamented my little sister. “How have you never heard the term.”

“It’s Mother I’d Like to Fuck,” said Terra. “Like Mrs. Baldwin.”

“I see,” Hagane said.

“I never thought of myself as a MILF before,” Mom said, shifting on her throne of wood, her big breasts jiggling. “Though I always did know that Leo wanted to fuck me. I am so glad to be here so he can. I always wanted to fuck him, Hagane.”

“Yes, I did, too,” said Hagane. “But I tried not to. Those thoughts distracted me from my studies.”

“My big brother is such a stud,” groaned Garnet.

“Yeah,” Maya said. “And a perv. Conjuring his mother to be his lactating dryad.”

“Biggest perv,” I said and sat down on my throne.

The doors at the end of my throne room pushed open and there was Du. She was a wildhound, which made her like a cute puppy girl. She was a petite thing with pale skin and small breasts. Her black hair contrasted with her skin. Triangular ears thrust out of the hair and a bushy tail twitched behind her. She was a Level 1 Darkness monster girl.

“Lord Leo Baldwin, may I present Fauraliiithiliana of the Great Library of Lyrialiasa,” Du announced, stepping aside to reveal our guest.

A slender woman with milky skin stepped in. She was a petite thing wearing green leaves for clothing. Two large oak leaves covered her small breasts and were attached to smaller ones that formed a sort of belly shirt that left her naval bare. A skirt of more leaves hung on her waist and fell down her legs. Slit on the right side, her pale thigh flashing through. Black hair tumbled around her face. Two long and slender ears thrust out and tapered to points. Her eyes were violet, large, and round.

“She has anime eyes,” Garnet squealed in excitement beside me. “Anime eyes!”

They were big and beautiful eyes which gave a strange sort of innocence to the elf as she strolled forward, her back straight. She had a pouch on her waist that was made of black leather. Her feet were bare. They padded across the dungeon map until she reached about fifteen feet to me.

Then she bowed low, sweeping her right arm to the right while her left arm pressed between her breasts. “Lord Leo Baldwin, Defender of Astovin Village, I have come in answer to your letter. I am Fauraliiithiliana, a scholar of the august and noble library.”

“I didn’t expect anyone to come, eh…” I trailed off. Her name was so long and complicated. There were so many syllables in it. “Fauralaa… Fauralla…”

“Fara is acceptable,” she said, straightening. “You appear human, Lord Leo, and they often have trouble saying my name.”

“They do?” Hagane asked. “Fauraliiithiliana is such a beautiful name.”

Everyone stared at her. It was clear none of the rest of us could even come close to saying that name without practice. Then I turned to Fara, and asked, “I asked for them to write me back, but you chose to come.”

“I, too, am interested in learning about the origins of the dungeon builders and the Incarnation.”

Incarnation… I had heard that word. Hadn’t Fuegin mentioned it as the name of the woman who had summoned us to this world. Fuegin was a fire dungeon builder (well, he probably had all twelve glyphs), who had come to me in peace. He seemed to think I was someone who could help him unravel the mystery of why we were summoned here. He liked that I was trying to make peace. He had tried the same but had been forced to commit atrocities and conquer several kingdoms to survive.

He’d also killed Halia’s father.

“The Incarnation?” I asked, my heart beating fast. “What do you know about her?”

“Very little,” the elf said. “It is clear to me in my studies that someone has tried to erase her from history, but she is the one who brought you and the others to this world. Who still does.”

This was so exciting. I couldn’t believe I had a scholar here who knew something. “Why does she do it? It can’t be just to protect the Void Crystal she gives us.”

“There are many theories, Lord Leo.” The elf stood composed before. She seemed to have no fear. She reminded me a bit of Hagane. That single-minded focus. “The leading theory is that you are brought here to destroy the world by devouring the flows of mana. They are the invisible rivers that carry power through the world.”

I nodded. “Yes, yes, I have three that flow through my dungeon. It’s how we get access to more powerful magic and monster girls. But we don’t destroy the flows. We just… dam them up.”

“Yeah, and that wouldn’t cause problems,” said Maya.

I leaned back. “I can see that being a problem. But we don’t destroy them.”

“There are ways,” the elf said. “But, yes, most dungeon builders hoard them for the power. To reach the fourth and highest level of power. One more flow, and you will achieve Level 3, Lord Leo.”

I knew that. One flow, Level 1. Two flows, Level 2. Four flows, Level 3. Sixteen flows, Level 4.

“The other theory with the most support is that you are all brought here to conquer the world for the Incarnation.”

I frowned at that. “Then why does she bring so many of us? She’s always creating new ones even after they’ve been killed.”

“None have yet achieved that goal,” the elf said.

“Then we should be working together to conquer the world.” I shook my head. “No, no, that’s definitely not it. Nor, I think, is sucking up the mana.”

“This is fascinating.” The elf actually smiled. “Why do you think she brought you here?”

This idea had been building in me for a while now. “She’s forging us. She’s put us into a position that we have to fight to survive. That we have to grow more powerful to keep ourselves and our loved ones safe. She gave us the ability to pull people from our own world in with us. A greater incentive to keep them safe. To do that, we have to get stronger. Come in conflict with one another and the world. We are being honed into something.”

“What?”

“I don’t know. She hasn’t gotten it, though. Even with dungeon builders like Fuegin who have all twelve glyphs and no doubt all four levels of magic, her goal still hasn’t been met. There’s more that she wants from us, but none of us have figured it quite out yet.”

“Interesting.” The elf nodded, her ears twitching as they thrust out between the strands of her hair. “I knew that it was a good idea to come to you, Lord Leo. The short-sighted scholars of the library are all moribund. They have married their ideas and they will not change their mind.”

My mother smiled. “You don’t like them not listening to your ideas.”

The elf stiffened. “They all call themselves wise, but they are fools. They ignore those who are young as though we have no merit to our ideas because we have not lived for centuries. I am only fifty-eight. They see me as little more than a child.”

“Well, you look great for your age,” I said. She looked eighteen or nineteen.

“I suppose to you fifty-eight is ancient,” said the elf, “but it is quite young to my people. I only became an adult eight years ago.”

“No drinking until fifty,” said Terra, shaking her head. “You poor thing.”

“I drank from the moment I was born,” said the elf. “From my mother’s breasts. I suppose a golem would not even need to drink.”

“I meant alcohol,” Terra muttered.

“So you are here to study me?” I asked. “To figure out dungeon builders by coming straight to one. That’s a risk, is it not.”

“Yes.” She lifted her chin. “But bold actions are needed to uncover the truth. I will learn nothing moldering with the scrolls in the Great Library listening to elves fossilized by their complacency. I must come here to where truth can be found.

“I am here to glean everything I can. I will unravel the mystery. If you wish to walk the path of knowledge, Lord Leo, then I desire to chronicle your experience and reveal to the world what you discover!”

Her passion resounded around her. her leafy dress rustled.

“And why did you think Leo could be trusted?” Halia asked.

The elf’s eyes shot to her. “So it is true that Halia Vorbia, daughter of Anguin, serves a dungeon builder. If you, the offspring of the man who slew Argian the White and Thunder Hammer Gludhug, could bend the knee to this man, then I would find one who I can serve. And even if this is a mistake, even if you prove to be a villain that all the world fears, Lord Leo, I will gamble my existence on uncovering the truth that has plagued our world for four thousand years!

“Why do the dungeon builders come here!”

Four thousand years… Shit.

I rose. “Very well, Fara. But if you want to live in my dungeon, you have to swear to serve me. You must bind your life to my Void Crystal and put yourself at my mercy.”

“Of course.” She reached behind her, her dress rustling. And then her top fell away. It fluttered to the ground exposing two small breasts topped with pink nipples. “Do you wish to ravish me first or after I swear to be yours?”

“Ravish?” I gasped.

“Ooh, yes, yes, ravish her first!” Garnet said. She suddenly was kneeling on her throne, her slender tail whipping through the air above her.

There was no passion in Fara’s gaze. She didn’t want to have sex with me, but she was willing to endure my lust to find out the truth. She didn’t want me. It wouldn’t be the same as with my monster girls and Halia. They all loved me. All desired me.

Fara reached for her skirt to undo it.

“No!” I said. “You don’t have to have sex with me. Just serve me. I have enough women in my harem.”

“Big bro!” Garnet whimpered. “She’s so cute. And she has anime eyes! Anime eyes! I want them looking up at me as she licks my pussy.”

“And I’m the perv?” I muttered to Maya on my other side.

She patted my hand.

“Fara, I am not interested in forcing a woman to have sex with me when she doesn’t want to,” I said. “But you may live here. Serve me. I will provide you quarters. I will be at your disposal to figure out the secrets of the Void Crystal, the Incarnation, and more.”

Fara dropped to one knee, not bothering to cover herself. “I, Fauraliiithiliana, a scholar of the Great Library of Lyrialiasa, do vow with all my being to serve Leo Baldwin, Protector of Astovin Village, with all my leal devotion. His will shall be mine. His desires were granted by my actions. His pleasure satiated by my skills. Until my death or he releases me, I am a vassal to Lord Leo Baldwin.”

The magic of the Void Crystal accepted her. The dot on the screen changed from green to gold, the same as Halia and my companions.

Chapter Two

“I can now confess something, Lord Leo,” the elf said as she rose. She still hadn’t put on her top, her small breasts surprisingly distracting.

My cock throbbed in my robe making me regret my stance. I mean, she had offered…

No, no. I don’t need to take advantage of a woman desperate for knowledge from me.

“What?” I asked.

“Though the fact that Halia Vorbia did defect to your cause and you profess to be a protector and not a conqueror of Astovin Village, are good signs of your benevolence. They are not the reasons I chose to come here. If you were not located here, I would not have bothered coming.”

That stung.

I felt my ego deflating more than a bit. I thought I had finally made some progress in my goal to forge peace between dungeon builders and the outside world, but to learn that she just came for another reason, well, that was more than a little disheartening.

I wanted to end this war. 4000 years of tragedy. Of dungeon builders coming to this world and being the enemy. Some had certainly earned it, but how many were like me. They were forced to fight. To kill or die. What did that do to them? What acts would survival drive them to commit? When Halia had been petrified, I had gone to war with the Twins. I hadn’t wanted to protect the dwarves they had enslaved.

I wanted to kill Ziamili so I could steal his power and save her. I wanted to murder for the first time.

Not self-defense.

I had hated it. And I feared it. What would the future mold me into? Would I lose my humanity and become a real tyrant because of all the pain and anguish that was heaped upon me? I had my monster girls to support me. If I could keep loving them, keep from seeing them as just tools to be used and disposed of, I believed I could stay human.

I purposefully kept weak monster girls like Du around. She was a Level 1 Monster Girl. I could retire all the wildhounds, will o’ wisps, satyrs, oozes, and mermaids and then replace them with more Level 2 monster girls like arachnes, quetzalcoatls, werebears, and hippocampi. But I had made Du and the other Level 1 monster girls. I had loved them. Fought with them. They had died with me. Another dungeon builder would get rid of them.

If I did that, I would become a monster.

The world might see Du as my weakness, but I saw her as my strength. My anchor.

“What is supposed to be so special about my dungeon?” I looked around as I rose out of my momentary depression. “I mean, it’s a dungeon that I created.”

“No, no, this location. You appeared in a fortuitous spot.” Something like excitement animated her face. “The original dungeon is supposed to be buried in the bones of these very mountains. That place may hold information. Of course, studying you and learning your insights into why you were summoned will be fascinating, but you clearly do not have the answers else you would not have written to the library.”

“The original dungeon?” asked Halia. “Here? I have never heard that. I grew up in the shadow of these mountains. There are no local legends in Astovin about the original dungeon being here.”

“Four thousand years is a long time to forget that,” I pointed out. “Why do you think that it’s here, Fara?”

From her black pouch, which wasn’t that big, like a very large dice back, she plucked a leather-bound book that was twice as big. I blinked and realized it was like a Bag of Holding from D&D. She flipped it open and then smiled. “Here we are.”

The musical recitation of the poem had me blinking. Shaking my head. The words were… intriguing. “Word of my Father? What does that mean?”

“It is only found in this poem,” said Fara. “It seems to be a title for the Incarnation. I could not hazard as to why or who her father might be.”

“Word…” I furrowed my brow. “That’s how I create. I use Words. The name of a monster girl or the words to a spell. Souleen, my piece of the Incarnation, even called herself the Soul of the Word.”

“Fascinating,” Fara said, her ears twitching. “Yes, yes, this will be profitable studying with you.”

I glanced at Halia. “And have you heard of Meskalamdug?”

“Well, yes, he was the first dungeon builder, or so the legends say.” Her brow furrowed. “I had never heard he appeared here.”

“But the clues are all in the poem,” said the elf. “The poem stated, ‘from beneath the mountains north,’ and that has led me to believe that these peaks are that location. That Meskalamdug’s dungeon lies beneath our very feet.”

“Surely can’t be the only mountains north,” I said, shaking my head. “We don’t even feel that far north in the world. I bet there are mountains north of here.”

“Oh, there are,” said Fara. “But these are the mountains north of Myrecilla, which was the first city burned. That implies it was the nearest city to where Meskalamdug awoke. I have been… chastised for taking the poem too literally. It is the work of a bard’s fancy, something created in the centuries that followed Meskalamdug’s death. It is not a primary document. It is not even a secondary document. It is a work of art and not scholarship. That is what they told me. I disagree.

“I propose that the first dungeon lies beneath our feet and that you, Lord Leo, using your power to create your dungeon, should excavate downward to find it. In those ancient halls, we might find the answers we need.

“Primary documents. Written records from 4000 years ago. None have survived the ravages of the dungeon builders. The Great Library was only built 2000 years ago when it became clear that we were losing our history. That it was being wiped out by the conflict or by deliberate actions of those who do not want the existence of the Incarnation to be known.”

I glanced down at my feet. Could a whole dungeon really be down there? Could the answer to all my questions truly be found beneath my feet? My hands gripped the armrest of my throne. The possibilities were so fascinating.

I had a quest. A goal.

For the first time since coming here, I truly had a task to accomplish that wasn’t survival. That didn’t involve protecting myself and those I loved from the dangers of the world. A smile spread on my lips.

“I agree.”

“Excellent,” she said. “When shall you start? I hope it is immediately. Perhaps, we can get lucky and find the dungeon in the next hour.”

“You will have to be patient with me. I have been thinking about how to redesign my entire dungeon and correct some… flaws. I have been too haphazard, just throwing things together. And I also have more monster girls to create and new companions to summon.”

“As you do that, may I explore your dungeon?” Fara asked. She slipped that book into her pouch and pulled out another along with a quill. It was a red feather that had a shimmering haze about it. “I wish to understand how you make traps and deploy monster girls. Perhaps I can even come up with some suggestions for your new plans.

“A phoenix feather?” asked Halia in surprise before I could answer.

“Yes, they make wonderful writing instruments.” Fara’s ears twitched. “They burn the page, but only where the tip touches. No ink required.”

“Garnet,” I said, glancing at my sister bouncing on her throne, “why don’t you give Fara the tour.”

“And can I eat her pussy?” Garnet asked. “She looks like she has a yummy pussy.”

“Only if she is willing,” I told her. “No using your charms on her. She’s not an enemy.”

“Kweh, heh, heh, she is your loyal vessel whose frozen heart must be melted by the power of love!” Garnet hopped up so she stood on the arm rests, legs spread wide. “I, the cute and adorable Garnet, shall make it my mission to awaken heady passion beneath Fara’s breasts.”

The elf blinked her large eyes. “She is…”

Garnet formed a heart with her hand and rested her chin on them. “Sexy yet adorable, sultry yet cute, sensual yet playful?”

“Intriguing,” Fara said. She glanced down at the map and then started writing notes.

I left her to it.

Chapter Three

“Lord Leo,” Souleen exclaimed when I entered my Vault. It was the room that held the Void Crystal.

Sitting on a plinth was a gemstone of pure black. It hummed as it drew in the magic in the world around it. Through the Void Crystal, I could make my will reality. I could shape the world using the Word. My Word. I could summon monster girls by speaking their names. I could use magic by speaking other Words, calling on the Lord or Lady of a given element.

Souleen was my piece of the Incarnation. Or my version of her. She looked like the woman that I had promised to protect, and seemed to think she was that woman (so maybe she was), but she didn’t know why I was here. She merely knew the how.

How to make monster girls and use magic and shape my dungeon.

“What are we going to do today?” she asked. She looked like a busty, motherly figure with short, black hair. She had tan skin and sparkling eyes. “You have those Ice and Light monster girls to create. Plus the companions. Have you thought of who you are going to summon?”

“Yeah,” I said. My companions had all given me some great ideas. The Ice one was easy. There was only one girl in my past life that fit that cold element that I wanted in my life. And I thought I had found the perfect Light companion.

“Monster girls first,” I said and grabbed the stone.

My mind was on Ice, I supposed, so as the interface menu appeared in my mind, I selected the one that let me create new monster girls. They were all out there, waiting, potentials that I could summon into this world by speaking their name. The Word of their Existence.

I delved into the interface. I could make two different Ice monster girls. Yeti were the Level 1 monster girls. I knew that name from pop culture. They were from Tibet. The abominable snowmen. They were some sort of bigfoot that was in Asian. They were creatures of blizzard and snowy mountains. They certainly were hot in a feral sort of way but I didn’t want to make any more Level 1 monster girls. The ones I had made before I would keep, but there was no reason I had to make more.

So I focused on the Level 2 monster girls. The yuki-onna.

They weren’t a name I recognized at all from my world, but many of the monster girls seemed to be basted on legends from my world. Usiku, the Dark companion to my first enemy, was a fomorian. Those were an Irish legend of a race who lived in Ireland before the faerie did. Baaghi was a rakshasa, an Indian legend, and Paanee a naga, another Indian legend. Undines were European. Wildhounds Irish. Valkyrie, faerie, dryad, will o’ wisps, arachnes, werebears, unicorns, quetzalcoatl. These were all creatures from my world’s mythology.

So why were they here?

Did the legends of them in my world come from here? Or was it the other way around?

I should ask Fara about that.

But, for now, I had yuki-onna to make. I would have five of them. That was how many werebears, quetzalcoatl, arachne, orcs, and basilisks I had. I clutched the gemstone and pictured the yuki-onna in my mind.

I had seen them. They had served Led, the other twin, so I had fought them twice now. They were deadly and beautiful. A snowy-skinned woman appeared, with frosty-blue hair that fell around her naked body. Steam rose from her flesh. She had a sultry face and round breasts. There was something Far East Asian in her face. She had curvy hips and a thick, blue bush that glittered with motes of frost.

Snezhinka…

Her name floated through my mind. I said with force “Snezhinka!”

The Void Crystal hummed with power. Then, beside me, shadows swirled and Snezhinka appeared. She stood, arching her back and thrusting her arms to the heavens. Mist spilled off her body. I could feel the chill of her.

“Lord Leo,” she said, her voice soft. It reminded me of stepping outside after a heavy snowfall. The world strangely silent, muffled by all that soft white that had covered it. “It is an honor to serve you.”

She touched my naked chest. I had left my robe behind. One of the thrills of having a harem of monster girls was the new delights. I shuddered at how frigid she was. Her fingers trailed along my chest. I expected to see frost left behind, but her cold didn’t seem to hurt me.

Her fingers slid up to my collar bone then around my neck. I had nothing to fear. Only love shone in her glacial-blue eyes. She licked her white lips, her tongue surprisingly pink. She grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me to her mouth.

I released the Void Crystal and wrapped my arms around her. A shiver ran through me. The chill was deep. It should be stealing my heat, though, but wasn’t. My cock pressed into her belly. It was like having an ice cube rubbed over the tip.

Fuck, that was intense.

She pressed her body against me and kissed me. Snezhinka’s round breasts felt soft against my chest while her nipples were two frigid points rubbing across my skin. Her tongue thrust into my mouth. I should be shivering from the chill, locking my body heat, my erection, but I wasn’t.

She was cold, but she was stealing my heat.

It should be impossible. It would be if we were back in my world. She was a monster girl. Clearly, she had control over thermal energy. Things liked to get to a state of equilibrium. Hot things radiated their heat thermal energy into a colder environment and cold things absorbed it. Different materials were better at one or the other, but that didn’t change the fact it would happen.

Not with Snezhinka.

What would it be like to be in her? I had to find out.

I grabbed her ass and pressed her down to the floor. I stretched out on my new yuki-onna. She quivered beneath me, so gorgeous. She was as beautiful as a frozen pond, the ice so tempting to step out onto.

It would hold my weight, but my enemies…

I broke the kiss. “Snezhinka…” I stroked her delicate cheekbone. “You are breathtaking.”

“Lord Leo,” she breathed, a shudder running through her. “I was dreaming of something. Of existing. I was a potential floating in a void, and you chose me. I will never let you down, my Lord. Never.”

“I know.”

I kissed her again.

My hands stroked her sides, caressing her icy flesh. She quivered beneath me, feeling so wonderful. She trembled beneath me, her small breasts rubbing into my chest. Her nipples were hard, two delicious ice cubs rubbing across my hot flesh.

I broke the kiss to nibble at her chin. I worked down her neck. She moaned, trembling beneath me. I loved the taste of her. The silky feel. I smooched over her snowy flesh, my hands finding her round breasts. I squeezed those lovely mounds. I loved the feel of them in my hands. They were just so wonderful to play with.

My fingers delved into them as I kissed down her breastbone. I nuzzled between her tits. I pressed her cold breasts into the side of my face and loved their texture. They felt amazing against me. Wonderful.

“Oh, Lord Leo,” she moaned. “Mmm, you’re so warm. You feel incredible on my body. Like I could melt.”

“I bet your pussy is melting,” I said as I kissed up to the pinnacle of her right breast, her mist spilling around my face.

“Maybe,” she cooed. “You’ll just have to nuzzle down there and find out.”

I winked at her and then sucked her nipple into my mouth.

It was like sucking on an ice cube that never melted. The numbing cold felt incredible in my mouth. My tongue danced around it. My dick twitched and throbbed as I suckled on her. I nursed with passion, loving the feel of her in between my lips.

I nibbled on her. Suckled. My lips kneaded her nub. Then my tongue danced around her areola. She gasped and squirmed as I loved her. My cock twitched as this icy, misty girl squirmed on the ground.

“Lord Leo!” Snezhinka gasped. “You are melting my pussy. Oh, yes, yes, your warm mouth is burning my nipple. I love it! Keep sucking! Please, My Lord. Honor me with your mouth. You are so wonderful.”

I growled at those words.

I suckled harder on her. I nibbled with hunger on her nub. I loved the way she squirmed beneath me as I did this. She felt so incredible. Her moans echoed around the Vault as I nursed on her icy nipple. My cock throbbed.

A scent like peppermint filled my nose. Like a candy cane.

I groaned and realized it was her pussy. The aroma was exciting. It filled my nose. I pushed down her body, my mouth salivating for her cunt. I kissed at her flat stomach. I licked at my yuki-onna’s navel, the peppermint musk growing stronger and stronger.

Then I was smooching her blue bush. I nuzzled into those glacial curls. Liquid beaded on them. Her pussy juices were as cold as her but not frozen. I licked them up, tasting that peppermint delight. I moved lower and lower.

Then I kissed at her cunt. I thrust my tongue right into her snatch. She gasped, her cunt squeezing down on my invading appendage. Her freezing, pepperminty pussy juices engulfed my taste buds. I groaned, loving this flavor.

“Lord Leo!” Snezhinka cried out. “Yes, yes, yes!”

I licked and lapped at her cunt. I swirled around in her, my cock throbbing and aching as I devoured her cunt. she would have such a huge orgasm. She would just burst with passion. I danced my tongue around in her cunt, loving how great she tasted. The wonderful flavors of her cunt soaked my taste buds.

They were incredible.

My hands kneaded her ass. I massaged her rump as I swirled my tongue around in her pussy. Her minty passion made me feel so alive. It filled my nostrils, cleared my sinuses, and had my cock ready to ram into her frozen depths.

“Lady Kishar’s frigid cunt!” she moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s so good, Lord Leo! That’s amazing!”

I licked up to her clit. I brushed her bud. She gasped. I swirled around her little pearl, making her squirm.

“Lord Leo!”

“Snezhinka,” I groaned. “Goddamn, you taste good.”

“Thank you!”

I thrust my tongue back into her cunt. I swirled around in her. I licked and lapped at her snatch with hunger. My fingers kneaded her rump. I squeezed her ass as I plundered her with my hungry tongue.

She moaned, her thighs holding my face as I devoured her pepperminty cunt. She whimpered, her boobs jiggling. She grabbed those icy blue nipples topping her tits and squeezed them. She pinched them as I feasted on her.

The silky strands of her bush rubbed on my face. I savored how great they felt on me as I devoured her cunt with all my hunger. I wanted to make her cum. I wanted her exploding on my lips. It would be incredible.

“Lord Leo!” she gasped. “Yes, yes, eat my cunt! Ooh, Lady Kishar’s frozen boobies! I’m going to cum!”

“Good!”

I suckled on her clit. Her little icicle nestled in the soft folds of her pussy. My hands squeezed her rump. I felt Souleen watching us as I devoured this wonderful pussy. I savored every moment of lapping at her. Licking her.

Devouring her.

She shuddered, her pussy humping against my face. Her curls rubbed on my cheeks. She felt so wonderful against me. My cock throbbed. I ached. I wanted to slide into her. I just needed to make her cum.

I nibbled on her clit with my lips.

“Lord Leo!” she squealed.

Her pussy cream gushed out of her cunt. The peppermint flood splashed over my lips and ran down my chin. I drank down her passion. I loved the taste of her. She groaned, her thighs squeezing about me with such pressure. Her moans and whimpers echoed through the air.

“Lady Kishar’s treacherous beauty!” Snezhinka squealed. “Lord Leo! I Love you!”

I gulped down her passion, watching her fingers twisting her nipples. Her moans drowned out the hum of the Void Crystal. Mist spilled off her body and roiled over the floor. I gulped down all her frozen juices, savoring them.

They didn’t give me a brain freeze. I could drink them all down and not suffer any consequences.
“Goddamn, I love you yuki-onna,” I groaned. “I love you, Snezhinka!”

“Lord Leo!” The delight in her voice had my heart pounding.

I rose over her, my face dripping with her pepperminty juices. I crawled up her body, her hands grabbing my cock. Icy winter engulfed my hot shaft. I throbbed in her grip, aching for her pussy. She guided me to her silky bush. The curls tickled the tip moments before her frozen cuntlips kissed my dick.

I thrust into her.

“Oh, yes!” she moaned.

“Fuck!” I growled.

Her frozen pussy engulfed my cock. She felt incredible around me. I shuddered, my face contorting from the bliss of being in her. My dick sank into her depths. Inch after inch of my shaft penetrated her pussy.

I groaned, savoring every moment of that bliss. Every last second of being in her. It was fantastic. I sank to the hilt in her glacial depths. Her juicy cunt squeezed about me. She squirmed beneath me, her eyes so wide and bright.

“Lord Leo,” she moaned. “You’re burning up my pussy. I love it. Lord Anshar’s frozen cock, I want you to fuck me. Please, please, Lord Leo!”

I settled my weight on Snezhinka’s body and kissed her. She groaned, her lips melting against my body. I drew back my cock, her arms and legs holding me in her wintry embrace. Mist spilled off of her and washed around us as I pumped away at her twat.

I loved burying into her chilly cunt. It felt incredible being in her. She held me with her tight cunt. The wonderful bliss flowed down my cock to my balls. I pumped away at her, thrusting hard and fast into my yuki-onna’s cunt. She squeezed about me in such a wondrous way.

Her fingernails clawed at my back, raking frozen lines across my skin.

I groaned, my tongue dancing with hers.

I buried into her frozen pussy over and over again. I plunged to the hilt in her. She felt so amazing. I loved the way her cunt held me tight. She massaged me with that wonderful twat. I plundered her cunt, my balls smacking into her taint.

I broke the kiss to groan, “Fuck!”

“I know!” she moaned, her pussy clamping down on me. “Lord Leo, thank you for choosing me. For giving me life!”

“How could I not, Snezhinka?” I rubbed my nose into hers as I thrust my cock to the hilt in her cunt. “You’re amazing.”

Every thrust into her cunt brought me closer and closer to cumming. Closer and closer to erupting into her pussy. I groaned, plunging hard and fast into her snatch. She held me tight, her frigid pussy so cold around my dick.

It felt so amazing being in her. My balls sacked into her flesh. I buried to the hilt in her cunt, reveling in the delight of my frosty monster girl. She moaned, clenching her cunt down on my cock. She squeezed about me.

“Lord Leo!” she moaned. “Lady Kishar’s frozen cunt, I’m going to cum on your molten cock. I want your cum to fire into me.”

“Then let me feel that pussy going wild,” I groaned. “Fuck, Snezhinka, that pussy… That goddamn cunt is so cold! I love it!”

“Thank you, Lord Leo!” Her icy twat squeezed down on my dick. I plunged to the hilt in her, my balls smacking into her taint. “Oh, yes, yes, my Lord! Yes!”

Her frigid flesh convulsed around me. She bucked, round breasts pressing into my chest. Her shudders were delicious. More mist spilled off her icy body. She groaned, her cunt sucking at my dick as I drew back.

“Lord Anshar’s frozen cock!” she howled, her passion echoing around the Vault. “That’s so good. I love your cock, my Lord. I love you! Love, love, love my Lord Leo!”

Her passion spilled over me. As invigorating as jumping into a glacial lake in summer. The waters icy cold. Shocking. I thrust to the hilt in her convulsing cunt. Her pussy worshiped my dick, her frigid juices bathing my balls.

“Fuck!” I groaned and erupted in her.

I spurted blast after blast of my cum into her snatch. I flooded her with my spunk. I shuddered on her, my dick unloading again and again. Her thighs squeezed about my waist. I fired every blast of cum into her twat that I could. I unloaded in her.

“Goddamn,” I growled as the pleasure rushed through me. Stars burst across my vision.

“Oh, Lord Leo,” she moaned. “Ooh, ooh, that’s amazing. You’re firing all that hot cum into me. Yes, yes!”

Her pussy suckled at my dick. I flooded her with my hot cum. Her frozen pussy rippled around me in such an exciting way. I shuddered on her, unleashing every spurt of cum that I could. It felt amazing. My heart pounded in my chest.

“Goddamn,” I groaned, panting. “Snezhinka, you are a delight.”

“Thank you, Lord Leo,” she moaned, her body trembling beneath me. “Mmm, I’m so glad that you loved me.”

“Now, let’s go make your sisters.

To be continued…

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