The Dungeon Builder’s Harem Book Three Part Eleven

 

The Dungeon Builder’s Harem Book Three

Part Eleven

by mypenname3000

© Copyright 2020


Story Codes: Teen male/Female, Teen male/Females, Oral Sex, Fantasy, Gamelit, Magic, Violence

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Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

Chapter Twenty-Six

Her father?


That shocked me. Slepkavi died while I struggled to understand. Her father had died. So what was this thing before me that had just tried to murder Halia? The moment she declared that she stood with me, he had tried to murder her.

That anger blazing in me burned with a dark rage.

“Kill him!” I snarled.

All four of the will o’ wisps fired ball lightning at him. The balls of plasma surged out. A rip opened in front of the shadowy figure—in front of Anguin Vobria. They vanished through it while he dove to the ground and rolled to his feet to dodge the other two.

From that rift, the two ball lightnings shot at me. I darted to the right, my armor clanking. They hissed by me and burst on the wall. As I did, Garnet and Mrs. Lucina took to the air. My little sister had her whip of darkness in her hand, but what good would that be.

The wildhounds leaped in from three sides. Marwo, Ci, and Gwyllt all snarled. He flowed, his blade slashing. He cut Gwyllt’s head off then pivoted and cut Marwo in half. Ci landed on his back, her claws going to his throat.

He grabbed her and threw her over his shoulder. She struck the ground at his feet. He slammed his foot down into her neck and broke it. All three of my wildhounds vanished. My stomach lurched, remembering how fast my other monster girls had died to this monster.

From Mrs. Lucina’s halo, a beam of bright light fired.

Anguin’s dark rift opened again to catch it. I cursed and started to run to the right, expecting the beam of light to fire at me. Only when her light hit his rift, it burst into an explosion of light. Anguin raised his hands to cover his eyes, cursing.

Light magic! That was what I had to use. Of course. The opposite of darkness. I had only one real attack spell with Light. A pity, but it was a powerful one. I stopped running and snarled the words for Dazzling Sword.

“Blinding brilliance hardened, let the light of Lord Shamash cut!”

A sword of light flashed into existence to his right and slashed at him in a blur of radiance. He twisted out of the way, letting it slash past him. As he did, his sword hacked through the air. A blade of night hurtled at me.

I threw myself to the right, hitting the ground in a clatter of metal. It hissed over me.

I gained my feet as Paanee slithered at Anguin from the right. The will o’ wisps fired their ball lightning. A new rift opened. I gained my feet and broke into a run. The attacks flew back at me. I snarled and barked out the words to another Dazzling Sword.

The blade slashed where he stood. The bastard was fast. Paanee spat poison that missed. Another beam of light shot down that the shadowy figure was forced to dodge by rolling. He could dodge narrow attacks with ease.

What about something wider?

“Ocean’s fury crashes into the beach, let the passion of Lord Enki flow!”

Sweeping Wave burst behind him. A wall of water crashed down on him. Anguin vanished in the current, swept by it. I followed his progress and just as he was about to stop, knocked on his back the spell, another spell tumbled from my lips. Frozen Fall.

“From above it falls, let the ice of Lord Anshar crush!”

A block of ice appeared over him and hurtled down at his body. He slashed his blade, striking the ice and splitting it in half. The two chunks struck the ground on either side of him, bursting into shards that harmlessly spread over him. He gained his feet.

“Water’s crushing weight surround, feel the grasp of Lord Enki squeeze!”

Watery Grasp engulfed him. He couldn’t dodge the sphere of water that surrounded him from all sides. I had him trapped. I smiled at that. Could he drown? We were about to find out. But then the water ball was shrinking. The surface rippled, distorting what was happening.

Mrs. Lucina cried out above. The water was spraying over her. It burst out of a shadowy rift and drenched her wings. The torrent knocked her out of the air. She plummeted to the ground.

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Mrs. Bella Lucina tumbled to the ground, her wings drenched. The angel screamed as she flapped them hard to arrest her fall. The water was gushing out and raining across the battlefield. The ball that held the shadowy knight, Halia’s father, was dwindling by the second. Mrs. Lucina’s halo flared bright as she flapped her wings hard.

They caught the air. She felt the bite. The lift. She banked out of her fall, her breasts nearly smacking into the floor. She banked hard to avoid Paanee who slithered behind the ball of water. The spell failed and the shadowy knight landed on his feet in a puddle.

Paanee lunched in at the bastard, the naga sprang forward in a blur of blue scales and fluttering hair. He turned to attack her. Mrs. Lucina fired a beam of light. It flared bright. Only inhuman instincts let the shadowy knight throw up his dark void. Her light annihilated it.

Paanee struck the knight. She slithered around him, her tail wrapping about his body. She crushed him, her big boobs heaving as she held him tight, pinning his sword arm to his side. She hissed out her fury.

“Lord Leo!” she cried. “Take him! I am ready, Lord Leo!”

“Paanee,” Leo cried as Mrs. Lucina realized what the naga asked.

“I love you, Lord Leo!” cried the naga.

“Blinding brilliance hardened, let the light of Lord Shamash cut!”

As he spoke those words, Mrs. Lucina could see the anguish on his face. The sword of dazzling light appeared and slashed in. It cut through Paanee’s body. As it did, the shadowy knight jumped with all her weight on him. But he didn’t get away clean.

He roared in pain as the sword cut him.

Paanee fell apart and then vanished in motes of light. The enemy staggered, a deep cut in his back that spewed shadows. He staggered and snarled. He whirled on Leo, umbral blood spraying behind him and splashing on the tiles.

“Evil never succeeds, Blight!” roared the shadowy knight as he slashed a shadow blade at Leo.

Mrs. Lucina’s halo pulsed. Another blast of light shot at him. Lightning balls fired from the will o’ wisps. The shadowy knight tumbled forward, all the attacks missing him. He came up and slashed twice at Leo, hard strokes that sent two different blades of night.

Her heart clenched as Leo threw himself out of the way of one and right into the path of the other. The blade struck him.

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“Big bro!” Garnet screamed in fright as the blade of night struck Leo.

Such fright crushed the succubus’s heart.

But instead of cutting her big brother in half, the Static Aura he had cast while running through the dungeon burst to life. It sizzled and crackled, swallowing the spell and then spurting out. Such relief swept through the succubus.

She had to do something.

Anguin raised his arm. Halia’s terrible father went to cut Leo in half again. Fury swelled in her. Not only had this horrible thing tried to kill her big brother, but he had tried to murder his own daughter. Rage hissed through Garnet.

She swooped down and cracked her whip down. It seized his sword arm. He swung and she yanked, knocking him off-balanced. It also sent her tumbling from the air. She hit the ground on her knees and slid, hating the pain.

“Little bitch!” he snarled.

But the attacks surged in at him. Light fired from Mrs. Lucina. The will o’ wisps fired their ball lightning. A dazzling sword flashed into the existence and swung at him. And now Isatu attacked. The dragon-puppy rushed up and billowed fire from her mouth. A roiling flood of reds and oranges rushed at Anguin.

“Take that!” Garnet hissed as he jerked his arm free of her whip.

He dodged the light, sword, and ball lightning, but the flames had spread wide. As he rolled to his feet, they were on him. But right before they would engulf him, his damned void ripped open. Garnet puffed out her cheeks in annoyance as it swallowed the fire.

Mrs. Lucina screamed.

Above, the angel blazed like a torch. Isatu’s fire jetted out of a hole near the ceiling and immolated Mrs. Lucina. Garnet cried out in shock as the beautiful MILF crashed to the ground like a flaming meteor. She hit hard. Her body lay there. She rolled onto her side, still somehow alive.

Alive but in so much pain.

Garnet gained her feet as he raised his sword again. Her whip cracked out and struck him. Isatu hissed her fury while the will o’ wisps fired new blasts of ball lightning at him. His shield swallowed one. Isatu drew in her breath at that moment.

Anguin jerked hard on his sword arm.

Despite having him bound in her whip, the force of his movement ripped Garnet from her feet. The succubus screamed as she hurtled through the air and then struck Isatu as she gathered in her breath to unleash more fire.

Garnet screamed in pain, one of her wings breaking on the impact. Then she bounced and hit the ground in a tumble. She rolled to a stop, crying out in agony. She blinked to see Anguin standing over her. He raised his sword.

Her big brother saved her.

The dazzling sword appeared over Garnet and slashed at Anguin. He cursed and slammed his shadowy blade into it, parrying. The magical blade burst into bright light. Anguin snarled and stumbled back.

The injured Garnet rolled from him and gained her feet. She gasped, her ankle throbbing with pain, her wing crumpled. She lumped away from the bastard as more attacks flew at him. Garnet had to do something else.

She spotted the stunned and kneeling Halia.

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I ran towards Mrs. Lucina. Somehow, she was still alive.

My metal armor clanked around me. The Revitalize I had cast still empowered me. I had all the energy I needed. I just had to find a way to kill him. Hurting Paanee had been so hard, and it hadn’t been enough. The bastard was bleeding but he lived.

I knelt over Mrs. Lucina and put my hand on her blackened skin. The words to Mend Flesh rose in my mind. I opened my mouth to speak them when the whimpering angel cried out. She lunged up, her hands planting on my breastplate, and threw me back.

I landed with a clatter a heartbeat before a blade of shadow whipped past me and cut Mrs. Lucina in half. My angel-MILF had a beatific smile on her lips before she vanished. Pain and fury tore at my heart as I gained my feet.

I immediately had to dive to the ground to dodge a redirected ball lighting. My will o’ wisps had to keep firing at him. Keep the pressure on him. He couldn’t be allowed to just act as he wanted, but it was a deadly game.

I came up and snarled, “Ocean’s fury crashes into the beach, let the passion of Lord Enki flow!”

Sweeping Wave rushed at him. Suddenly, the middle of the torrent of water vanished, swallowed up by his damn shield. He stood there and let the water surge past him. Garnet cried out, her battered body struck by the water, knocking her down before Halia.

Anguin slashed his sword at her.

“NOOOO!” I roared.

He cut my little sister in half.

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The severed half of Garnet’s body landed before Halia. The stunned paladin stared down at Garnet’s cute face twisted in pain. Then she vanished into motes. The sight slapped the shock from Halia. The turmoil that had utterly seized her broke.

She could not believe that her father had become such a monster. He was beyond anything she had ever heard of. Nobody came back from the dead. And no man had this much power. He was bleeding darkness. It spilled out of him and yet he kept fighting.

“FATHER!” roared from her lips as she stood, holding his blessed sword before her. It buzzed with her own fury. “What are you?”

His head turned to her. “Daughter,” he said coldly. “You stand once more. Do you truly—”

“What are you?” she snarled. “What foul thing has taken you and turned you into this monster?”

“Monster?” He pivoted around a ball of lightning that nearly took him then slashed at another one of Leo’s Dazzling Swords. “I am no monster! I am a miracle! A saint! Returned to fight against the builders and to cleanse the world of those who ally with such maggots.” He stared at her with such vitriol. “You are no daughter of mine!”

He slashed his sword at her. Words spilled from her, “Lady Sherida, shield your paladin!”

The Lady of Light answered Halia’s prayer. A shield of radiance burst before her and devoured the shadowy blade. Her father might have been returned by the Lord and Lady of Darkness, but the Goddess Sherida had blessed Halia’s path.

She did no wrong by aiding Leo.

The shield vanished, revealing Halia’s father charging at her, his face twisted in rage.

Isatu leaped at him from the side and crashed into him, knocking him off his charge. He stumbled and whirled, slashing his sword at her. The dragoness’s wings flapped as she jumped back, easily clearing the blow. Her scaled boobs bounced.

A ball of blue lightning crackled in from behind. Anguin’s shield of darkness swallowed it and fired it back at Leo. Halia roared and charged in at her father, raising his former blade. He was a cursed thing. Twisted and foul.

She would purify her father’s soul and free him.

She swung at him. He spun out of the way and lifted his blade to cut her in half. A light burst beside him, strobing with intensity. He snarled and reeled back from Lord Leo’s magic. Halia pivoted and slashed.

He blocked with his shadowy blade. Their weapons held in the bind, her blade buzzing against his umbral sword.

“Father!” she hissed. “I’m going to save you!”

His face twisted with repudiation. “Look at you, Halia. I never thought you would grow up into a whore!”

Her words slapped her as he knocked back her blade. She stumbled and barely kept her balance, her heart slashed to bloody wounds.

“You are such a disappointment,” Anguin said. “I hope your mother isn’t alive to see you squeal on a dungeon builder’s cock!”

“Father!” she screamed at him. “That’s not what I am. Lady Sherida has—”

He lunged his sword at her. She gasped and swept her sword before her to parry, but his words had shaken her. She botched it, striking his blade but not in time. The point punched through her golden armor and into her guts, tearing open her flesh. She gasped at the cold shock.

“F-father,” she croaked, staring at him.

He raised his foot and kicked her off. She fell onto her back, blood spilling from the wound. A cold shock filled her as he stood over her, a sneer on his lips. Contempt. Hatred. Her father despised her for loving a dungeon builder.

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“Halia!” I screamed and rushed at her. I had to save her. I had to kill this bastard. There had to be a way.

Anguin spun around and slashed his sword twice before him. Two blades of shadows rushed at me. I dove to the side and rolled in a clatter of metal. They hissed by me. I needed to get to her and not get killed in the process.

I couldn’t afford him to attack me while I healed Halia. Mrs. Lucina’s death burned through my mind. A spell that the bastard Led had used to great effect arose in my mind. Bent Light. The invisibility spell.

“Light can bend, let the lie of Lady Sherida hide!”

I vanished as I gained my feet. I rushed to the right. Anguin stared out at me and snarled. I could feel his frustration that I had vanished. Then he spun and slashed, but not fast enough. Isatu gored him with her dragon horns. Spurts of shadow burst from him. Then she flapped he wings and jumped back before he could cut her in half.

I had to kill this bastard. As much as I wanted to heal Halia, she wasn’t dead yet, but I was invisible. I had the chance to end this. I had my lightning spear in hand. I moved behind him as he slashed at Isatu. The dragoness dodged his attacks, moving with speed and strength.

I crept behind him, Halia whimpering nearby. As long as she made noise, she lived. I could still save her. But I had a chance to end this. I gripped my spear in both hands and aimed at the middle of his back.

I lunged and thrust.

My spear slammed into Anguin’s back and burst out his chest. He stiffened, shadowy blood spraying from him. I ripped the weapon free and drew back to attack again. I would take the bastard out.

But he spun around in a blur, spraying inky shadows behind him. His sword slashed in and struck my side. He hit with such force he cut through my steel armor and then crashed into my granite flesh. The stone protection cracked. His blade cut into my flesh. I gasped at the pain. I crashed to the ground.

“Hiding with light,” Anguin said. “An honorless coward like all the builders.”

“Lord Leo!” hissed Isatu. She slashed with her claws.

She drove back Anguin, but he responded with his own slashes. My dragoness was not like my other monster girls. She could die forever. And how long could she avoid his attacks? He was fast. Dangerous. Too dangerous.

How the hell do I beat him.

“Graven wounds pulse in pain, let the healing of Lord Dumazid flow!”

Mend Flesh flowed into me, knitting the wound in my side. He slashed a blade of shadow at Isatu. The dragoness threw herself back like she was doing the limbo. It flew over her body. She landed on her back with a grunt.

Anguin turned and lunged at where I lay. He couldn’t see me, but he heard me spellcasting. I rolled to the side in a clatter of metal. His sword buried into the stones. The ball lightning flashed in from the will o’ wisps on the side.

“Bitches!” he growled and slashed his shadow blades at them. He had ignored my will o’ wisps up until now. Svyte and Zaibas were killed before they could react. Kibir tried to dodge, but it still caught her deep in the belly. She fell on her side, blue plasma spilling from her. Sviesos spun out of the way and threw another blast of lightning.

He swallowed it and fired it at where he heard me moving. I dodged it and snarled out the words to Dazzling Sword. Anguin whirled and parried it, more darkness spilling from his body. Enough inky blood of a dozen men coated the floor around him.

Kibir died of her wounds as Anguin slashed two blades of darkness at Sviesos. She screamed as she died. Isatu roared and breathed fire. It gushed out at Anguin, but his shadow void ripped open and the flames rushed at me.

“Fuck!”

I threw myself back and just avoided being barbecued.

“I can’t beat him, my Lord!” Isatu shouted and then dodged a blade of darkness, her wings throwing her to the side. “Release me. Halia is dying, and I do not have the strength to fight him.”

Halia was dying…

I stood alone with Isatu. Fara waited in the hallway. She would only die if she came in here. Anguin was watching the dragon, ready to react to her attacks as she circled him. I stared at my spear.

I had rammed it through his body, and it didn’t kill him.

All my monster girls were dead. He had carved through all my power. My magic was useless. My spear. My servants. All I had was Isatu. It had taken all of us to bring her down in her dragon form. Was she enough to beat this thing?

What choice did I have? The words rose in me. I could feel the Mana Vein. I seized one of the three that flowed through my domain. As I did, I thrust it towards Isatu and spoke the command. Power blazed through me.

“Ancient and beloved lineage, let the true nature of Isatu shine! Accept my sacrifice of power, Lady Usumgallu and Lord Palil, and awaken your descendant!”

Fire exploded from her. A great eruption that drove back Anguin and me. I darted from her as the flames swelled into a shape. A massive dragon. Wings stretched wide. Tail swished behind her. Horns thrust from her head. A beast of prowess.

The flames vanished and there she stood in all her glory. Isatu the Dragoness. She roared, flames crackling in her maw. Her talons dug into the stones of the floor, crushing them. Anguin didn’t hesitate to rush at her.

She slashed claws at him. He rolled beneath it and came up in a slash. He ripped into her side, cutting through her scales. Steaming blood spurted from her wound. She roared, her head turning to track him.

She breathed fire.

The gout of flame that burst from her maw made what she breathed in her human form seem like a candle flame. Anguin threw up his shield to engulf it, but it wasn’t big enough to shield him this time. The flames engulfed him.

I ran to the side, dodging the fire that did burst out of the other end of the shield to kill me. I raced towards Halia’s side as Anguin screamed. He burst out of the shadows, fire burning across his flesh. But he still stood.

What could kill him?

Roaring, Isatu slashed her claws down at him again as he staggered. He recovered and knocked back her claw attack with his sword, umbral blade striking her talons. Sparks flared. Then he lunged in and stabbed her in the neck.

Blood spurted hot from Isatu. She reeled back and slashed. He dodged her paw only to be struck by her swinging tail. She flung him across the room. He struck the wall with a bone-crunching impact. She breathed fire. The flames rushed at him.

Isatu charged after. I fell to my knees, still invisible, and grabbed Halia’s hand. Her eyes flicked in my general direction. She panted, her face clammy and drenched in sweat. Blood pooled around her. I squeezed her.

“Graven wounds pulse in pain, let the healing of Lord Dumazid flow!”

She groaned and shuddered, the power flowing into her and mending her wound, but it wasn’t enough. She had taken too much damage. I was running low on mana. Sacrificing a vein had consequences. I had plans for that energy, in greatly expanding my base, but now it was gone forever.

Anguin staggered from the blow and the flames. Then Isatu’s jaws snapped around him. She crushed down on him. Shadowy blood spurted out from between her teeth. He screamed in pain, clutched in her jaw.

“Yes!” I roared, rising to my feet. “Isatu!”

He spasmed, still holding onto his sword, but he wasn’t fighting. This was it. My dragoness had done it. He might be powerful, but fighting one on one with a pissed-off dragon was a feat few could endure, even this invincible bastard.

“This is not… the end!” spat out Anguin. “Lady Ninazu, recall… your servant!”

He melted away into darkness that rose into the air. It bled through the ceiling and vanished. Isatu’s jaws snapped up as if to grab the fleeing thing. But she closed on nothing. He was gone. That bastard survived.

“Fuck,” I groaned, shocked.

Isatu roared in fury. Her anger shook the room. It buffeted me. I swayed beneath her rage. I leaned on my spear as Halia moaned at my feet. I looked around the room. It was scarred with damage. Blades of the night had left gouges in the walls, floor, and ceiling.

He killed all my monster girls and survived.

Isatu turned to face me, her yellow, reptilian eyes fixing on me. I held out my left hand. She lowered her muzzle and rubbed her snout against my palm. I felt the texture of her pebbly scales and the immense warmth of her.

And I could feel the power that animated her slowly bleeding out. Dragons had to sleep for centuries just to be active for a few days. They burned through the mana too fast. It had to be their size. They were too big to move, to fly, to just stand. She should collapse under her own weight. When you doubled something’s size, you quadrupled its weight.

In two days, she would revert to her human form unless she hibernated. And if I want to change her back, if Anguin attacks again, I would have to sacrifice another mana vein. I would lose my Level Two monster girls and my Intermediate Spells.

“I’m so fucked,” I whispered as I stroked my dragoness’s snout.

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Another Mend Flesh flowed into Halia. She groaned as the last of the pain from her father’s attack vanished. Leo held out a weary hand to her. She took it and he hauled her to her feet, her blessed sword lying on the ground.

Leo groaned. He stood naked before her, his protective spells banished. Isatu paced the room. It was too small for her. The throne room was huge, but not big enough for a dragoness. Halia bent down and picked up her father’s sword.

Tears stung her eyes.

“What did your father become?” asked Leo. “He said he was a saint? A returned hero? Is that a thing?”

Halia tried to speak, but emotion choked her voice.

“It is not,” said Fara. The elf stepped into the throne room. She held her journal in one hand, her phoenix quill in the other. “I know not how he occurred. Spirits do not return. No such event has ever been recorded in the annals of the Great Library of Lyrialiasa. Further, he had been imbued with darkness. That blood that was spurting out of him was power being fed into him by the Lord and Lady of Darkness themselves. They have declared war on you.”

“He wanted to kill me, too,” Halia whispered, shaking.

Then Leo’s arms were around her. She closed her eyes and melted into him. She hugged him back, her body trembling. It was all so much. She had wanted to walk in her father’s footsteps. To be as mighty a hero as him. They had come from a long line of heroes who wielded her blessed blade. Men and whom who had fought the dungeon builders.

And what had she done? Fallen in love with a dungeon builder.

A good man. I love a good man. Not a monster. Not Fuegin or one of the other foul things. Leo will change this world if he’s given a chance. It can end. All this pain and suffering. Her goddess agreed. Lady Sherida had blessed Halia.

But the Gods of Darkness had other ideas.

“Was that even your father?” Leo asked.

The words startled her. She pulled from his embrace to stare him in the eyes. “It had his appearance.”

“And? What sort of man was your father?”

A smile spread on Halia’s lips. “The greatest of men. A loving and patient father. A devoted husband. He hated leaving us, but he did it to protect us and the world. He was the best of men, Leo.”

“So was that him?”

Halia considered his words. “No. Not the father I knew. That was… a shadow.”

Leo held her tight again. She closed her eyes as she savored his strength about her. Her hands stroked his back. Her head rested on his shoulder. The dungeon felt so empty. All the monster girls were gone. Only four individuals stood in his dungeon.

Halia couldn’t remember when so few had survived.

“We are going to have to find a way to hurt him,” Leo said, pulling away from her. “He’s fast and can take wounds.”

“My mouth almost killed him, Lord Leo,” growled Isatu. Despite how her voice rumbled at such deep registries, she still had a feminine cast to her words.

“Unless I find another Mana Vein, I won’t get to use you again like this,” Leo said. “We need something else.

“Death magic, maybe,” Fara said.

“What?” Leo snapped his gaze to the elf.

“If he’s been returned to life, then maybe death magic is more effective. And we have the Blessed Blade of Light. Anguin’s own weapon. It is interesting that he was returned by the opposite of what he served.”

“This is the Blessed Blade of Light?” gasped Halia. She touched the hilt of her sword.

The elf blinked her large, violet eyes. “You did not know? But you are Anguin’s daughter. He was the wielder of that blade, and when he died, it appeared in your hands.”

“Yes,” Halia said. She swallowed. “I didn’t know. My father died before he could train me.”

“There were once twelve blessed blades,” Fara said. “As far as I know, yours is the only one that remains. The others were lost when the heroes who wielded them perished and their bloodlines went extinct. The blades can only be recalled to the direct descendant of the last wielder. A son or daughter. A line of firstborn heirs stretching back to those first twelve gifted the blades to stand against the first dungeon builder.”

“Okay,” Leo said. “That’s something. Any way we can keep him from being recalled when he gets his ass kicked?”

Fara frowned. “I don’t know. But your Strobe spell definitely distracted him. He could parry your Dazzling Sword, but it did hurt him when you sacrificed Paanee.”

Leo shifted his shoulders and looked down at his feet. Halia could feel the shame radiating off him.

“Didn’t kill him.”

“You failed to cut him in half.” Fara glanced at Halia. “I suspected the Blessed Blade is the key. The weapon forged by the Lord and Lady of Light thrust against the soul returned from death by the Lord and Lady of Darkness.”

“So I have to kill my own father?” Halia swallowed. She had a hard time fighting him. He disarmed her too easily. The disappointment on his face had so shaken her, he had nearly killed her. “I’m not sure I can.”

Leo cupped her face. “I understand.”

He kissed her. She closed her eyes. It was a comforting and loving kiss. He wasn’t disappointed in her that she couldn’t fight her father. He had been twisted into a thing. She had to find the courage to free him. There was no other way, was there? She had to be strong. She had to overcome her emotions and thrust her sword into his guts.

For Leo. For her family here.

She broke the kiss, not sure if she could find that strength.

Leo stroked her cheek for one more moment and then turned to Fara. “How do I get death magic? I’ll have to kill a dungeon builder with it.” Leo swallowed. “And we don’t even know that it will help.”

“My father had Death,” Isatu said, her voice a deep rumble.

“Your father?” Leo asked. He turned to her. “Who is your father?”

“Meskalamdug.” Isatu sat on her hunches. “He tamed my mother, Girru, a mighty fire dragoness. They made me before they died. Mother used to tell me all about Father while I was in my egg. How he had come to this world from another, how he had been given the power of Death by the Soul of the Word. And how he was looking for the Word. The one who had brought him here.”

“Death was his original glyph,” Leo said. “Explains his name. Meskalamdug the Flaming Devil. He got Fire from your mother and had Death from crossing over. But I don’t see how that helps.”

“His Void Crystal was never claimed,” Fara said. She stepped up beside Leo. “No dungeon builder ever claimed it and the power it held. Nor has any adventurers seized for the value it possesses to mages. Down beneath our feet, lies your access to the Death Glyph.”

Isatu nodded. “When I first hatched, I would visit it between naps, but after a few rests, I was too big to fit down the tunnel. I was trapped in the large room. I dreamed so much of Mother and Father. I was so alone, but now I have you, my Lord.”

Leo smiled at that. “We’ll claim it after I set things to right. Anguin is not coming back right away. He will regroup. Make plans. We have to be ready.

Hope blossomed in Halia. They would find a way to redeem her father’s soul and free him from whatever dark curse Lord Zuen and Lady Ninazu had put on him. By Lady Sherida, I will free you, Father!

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Fara and Halia followed me to the Vault.

As we passed through the empty living quarters, which rang in the silence of my missing family, I thought about what I had said. When I cast fire magic, I called up on the power of Lord Gibil and Lady Lamashtu, and yet those were not the names I had called upon. While I didn’t know all the gods, I had three-quarters of the glyphs now. I lacked only Death, Thunder, and Wind.

“Fara, who are Lord Usumgallu and Lady Palil?” I asked. “Which gods are they? Death, maybe? Or Thunder? No, none of those feel right. Wind?”

“They are not gods. Lady Palil was the first dragoness. She hatched from an egg made up of all the elements. This was before the dungeon builders. She was a wild thing and caused much suffering to the cave-dwelling dwarves, the forest-dwelling elves, the plains-dwelling humans, and the coastal-dwelling halflings. But one man named Usumgallu tamed her. They had twenty-four hatchlings. A male and female of each of the twelve elements. You called on the progenitor of the dragon race.”

“Ah,” I said. “Interesting.”

“Mmm, it is,” said Fara. “I had known there were words to be spoken, but it was exciting hearing you say them. And the words to your spells. They are very formulaic. You call upon the very gods that war with you.”

“They don’t have a choice,” I said. “No wonder they hate me.”

I unlocked the door to the Vault with a touch. Only I could open the door. It creaked open to reveal the black gem on its plinth. Souleen perked up as she sat on it. Such relief flitted across her expression at the sight of me.

“Lord Leo,” she said, standing up, her tan-brown body quivering. “I was so worried for you. It was horrible. All your servants are sleeping inside of me. They are all dreaming of you, worried for you. This was a massacre.”

I nodded. “Yea, it was. You remember Fara.”

“It is a pleasure to see you again, Lady Fauraliiithiliana,” Souleen said, managing to say that trilling name with all its vowels. I don’t know how she did it. “I am thankful that you are safe.”

“It was…” Fara swallowed. “I have never been more scared in my life.” The elf advanced on the crystal. “I am curious about you. I think… Would you mind answer some questions. I could use a distraction.”

“Of course!”

“So you are the Soul of the Word. The embodiment of the power that Leo draws upon?”

“I am the Word given Shape,” said Souleen. “The Word creates all things. I am its Soul.”

“Or a piece of it,” I said.

“One tailored for Lord Leo,” Souleen said. She grabbed her boobs. “He is fond of what he calls ‘MILFs.’ Motherly, busty women with ample attributes for him to play with.”

Fara glanced at Halia. “Yes, he does have a taste.”

“I’m not motherly!” gasped Halia, her hands covering her breasts held in her gold breastplate.

“But you are ample in the bosom.” Then the elf reached out with a delicate hand and touched the crystal.

She gasped. Her ears quivered. A shudder ran through her. Then she turned her gaze to me, her violet eyes wide. She fell to her knees before me and moaned, “I am ready to serve you fully. Your heroics are stunning.”

“My heroics?” I asked, staring down at her.

“I felt them all,” moaned Fara. “That crystal is your soul, Leo. Your heart! The love. The passion. The devotion. How much you care for those souls dwelling in your heart. It is astonishing. I want to be included in your heart. I want to be one with your passion. It’s not just my lust that burns for you, Lord Leo. I don’t just want to be taken by you any longer. I wanted to be owned by you. For the rest of my life.”

“You got all that from touching the crystal?” I asked.

“From touching you.” She quivered. “You’ve been laid bare before me. How could I not love that?”

Then she grabbed my cock. I gasped as she stroked up and down my dick. Her hand felt incredible. I groaned as she played with me. Her palm brushed the crown of my cock. Her tongue flicked out over her lips.

Then she ducked her head down and slid her lips over the crown of my cock. I groaned as she suckled on me. My dick throbbed in her mouth. I threw back my head, moaning out my pleasure. That felt good after the harrowing battle.

“Fuck, Fara,” I groaned, feeling the passion in how she nursed on me. “Goddamn, that’s good.”

Halia smiled at me and Souleen grinned. The little, busty woman rubbed her pussy into the tip of the gem. I supposed the Void Crystal was my soul. My heart. I used it to shape the world I lived in. All my monster girls dwelled in there. I smiled at this delight.

Her lips slid up and down my cock. She bobbed her head as she suckled. I groaned, my hands grabbing the sides of her head. I held the elf as she loved me. She nursed on me with such passion.

Halia undid her armor as I savored this delight. She had such a big grin on her lips. Her large breasts came into view. They had a wonderful bounce to them. She sat her armor down and then undid the belt with her blessed blade.

The artifact that would give us a chance against Anguin.

“Fara!” I groaned, unable to think with that wicked mouth working up and down my cock. She knew what she was doing. She suckled on me with such hunger. It was an amazing delight. I groaned, my cock throbbing. “Oh, damn, Fara.”

“Ooh, ooh, suckle on him,” Souleen moaned, masturbating her cunt against the pinnacle of the Void Crystal. “Just make him explode.”

Halia smiled and continued removing her armor, her large breasts bouncing. “She is quite the little cock-sucker, Lord Leo.”

“God, she is,” I groaned, savoring Fara’s mouth working up and down my cock.

Her ears twitched to the side while her large, violet eyes stared up at me. They were so endearing. Those big, Anime eyes. I groaned, wanting to fall in them as she nursed on my cock. Her tongue danced with such delight. Her black hair rustled, falling all the way down her back to her ass.

My balls tightened. My cock twitched as she nursed with all that passion. Her hands gripped my dick, stroking me. I savored staring into those big, expressive eyes of her while the elf loved me with all her might.

“Fara,” I panted. “You are going to get a big mouthful of cum if you keep that up.”

“I bet she knows that, Lord Leo,” Halia said, unstrapping the greaves from her boobs, her large breasts jiggling before her. She smiled at me. “I bet she even wants to drink your cum.”

“You’re a comedian, Halia,” I groaned.

“Is that another name for a sexy and heroic adventurer?” she asked, sauntering to me. Her big boobs jiggled.

“Sure,” I panted. “Comedian Halia.”

She hugged me from behind, her breasts spilling across my back. I loved the feel of her. She rubbed at my stomach, her hands stroking up and down my flesh. She rested her chin on me. “Mmm, that sounds wonderful, Lord Leo.”

“I’m glad,” I groaned as Fara’s mouth sucked with such passion. Her delicate cheeks hollowed as she loved me. “Damn, I’m going to erupt.

Halia licked my ear. “Good. Just flood her with all that cum. Pump it into her mouth.”

“Yes!”

My balls tensed. The ache swelled to the bursting point at the tip of my cock. The naughty elf suckled hard, her ears twitching. She suckled with passion, the wet slurps echoing through the Vault and over the hum of the Void Crystal.

My face contorted as she nursed with her passion. Then I groaned and erupted. My cock pumped my jizz into her mouth. I shuddered, spurting blast after blast of cum into her mouth while the pleasure shot through my body.

“Fuck, yes!” I gasped.

“Go, Lord Leo!” Souleen cheered.

“Oh, yes, yes, flood her little mouth,” Halia moaned, her hands stroking up and down my body. “That’s so hot. You’re basting her mouth with all that cum.”

I was. And Fara gulped it down.

Her big eyes squeezed shut as she drank down every drop of cum that fired out of my dick. More kept erupting. My balls emptied themselves. I shuddered, the excitement of this moment rushing through my mind.

“Goddamn, yes!” I snarled and flooded her with everything that I had. “Fara!”

The elf gulped down the last of my cum. She drank it all down. I buzzed from the delight. It rippled through me. My fingers dug into the side of her head. I panted, loving the pleasure that she gave me.

“That was amazing,” I panted. “Damn great.”

She slid her mouth off my dick with a wet plop. I loved the feel of it. Her mouth came off, drool running down her chin. She licked her lips, her small breasts quivering and her long and cute ears twitching.

“How do you wish to ravish me, Lord Leo?” she asked and leaned back on her elbows, parting her legs. Her hairless pussy appeared, dripping with her juices.

“I’m going to start by eating the pussy,” I groaned. “Never eaten out an elf. You, Halia?”

“I have not, Lord Leo.” My paladin rubbed her hands up and down my chest. “Are you suggesting we share in that delicious bounty?”

“I am.”

Halia hugged me tighter and then released me. She moved up beside me. Together, we sank to our knees, her large breasts swaying. The petite elf stretched out on her back, her legs spread wide, and waited for us with this hot look in her eyes.

I leaned over, the scent of her pussy smelled like nectar. I breathed in that wonderful aroma. It was fantastic. My mouth watered. Halia smacked her lips beside me. She leaned over with me, her cheek pressing into mine.

I loved the feel of her smooth cheek on mine as we came closer to the petite elf’s cunt. Fara rubbed at her little titties, her ears twitching. The aroma of her pussy filled my nose moments before Halia and I kissed at that juicy vulva.

“Lord Leo,” moaned Fara as my lips and Halia’s planted on that juicy cunt.

Our tongues both flicked out. We licked over her pussy. Our tongues danced about her hot flesh. We stroked them up and down, caressing her with such hunger. She moaned and trembled as our tongues caressed her labia.

She tasted amazing. I loved the flavor of her pussy. I enjoyed how she quivered as our tongues licked and lapped at her. My hands shot beneath her slender rump, gripping her. I thrust my tongue into her depths as Halia licked at her clit.

“Oh, yes, yes, Lord Leo and Lady Halia!” the elf moaned. “Oh, my, that’s so good.”

“So tasty,” groaned Halia. “Lord Leo turned me into a complete slut. I used to be such a pure maiden, and now look at what I am doing.”

“Tonguing my clit,” purred Fara. “I love it. Oh, yes, yes, I am glad he corrupted you. Oh, Lord Leo, your tongue is so deep in me.”

I wiggled it about in her cunt, savoring the flavor of her passion. I wanted to drink down her cunt cream. Just swallow every drop of her passion I could before I fucked her. I would pound her so hard. My cock was getting hard.

I felt Souleen watching us from her perch, grinding her naughty cunt on her crystal. This was all so hot. My tongue danced around in her twat, stroking her pussy walls. She groaned, her cunt clenching down on my probing appendage. I soaked in her nectar. So sweet and delicious.

Halia suckled on Fara’s clit. My naughty paladin nursed on the elf’s bud. I loved the sounds the elf made. Her passion was something delicious. I fluttered my tongue up and down folds, I nibbled on her labia.

“Oh, Lord Leo and Lady Halia!” the elf moaned. “You both are driving me to my orgasm. Moldy leaves, that is so good. Yes, yes.”

“God, I love how you swear,” I groaned.

“Mmm, it’s adorable,” purred Halia. She slid her tongue down past mine and went for the elf’s pussy.

I flicked my tongue to Fara’s clit. I danced around that naughty bud. She trembled, her fingers pinching her pink nipples. Her body trembled. I loved the feel of her bud on my tongue. I sealed my lips around her pearl and suckled.

She gasped, her whimpers and moans echoing through the room. She cried out with such passion. I loved her enthusiasm. I danced my tongue around her bud and loved how she shuddered. I suckled hard on her.

“Rotten roots!” she cried, her voice echoing through the room. “Yes!”

Her body bucked and spasmed. Halia moaned her delight. I abandoned Fara’s clit and joined Halia in licking at her folds. Nectar poured out of the elf’s cunt. Her butt-cheeks flexed beneath my kneading hands. I dug them in tight, gripping them hard. I danced my tongue around her bud, loving the way she shuddered.

My tongue fluttered up and down her folds, licking up her juices. I passed Halia’s tongue. They danced about each other. Before I knew it, we were kissing. We shared Fara’s nectary juices, our lips working together while the elf whimpered and moaned.

“It is time for consummation,” moaned Fara. “For you to claim every bit of me, my Lord!”

My dick twitched.

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Fauraliiithiliana shuddered on the floor, so ready to be taken hard by Lord Leo. The elf’s body rippled with the delight of her orgasm while her mouth brimmed with the salty cum that had fired out of his dick. She had not knelt before a male since she had interviewed with the High Librarian for the right to study at the Great Library.

He hadn’t flooded her mouth with nearly as much cum as Leo had. Nor was it as tasty.

“I am ready to be taken,” Fauraliiithiliana moaned, her pussy still twitching from her orgasm. “Ravish me, Lord Leo. Make me utterly yours.”

It was worth being his doxy even if he didn’t give her such pleasure. The knowledge she gained would change the world. They would call her heretic. They would ban her work. And that would make her infamous. Rebellious students would trade her books back and forth. Even the most learned scholar would have to read what a traitor had to say.

Their curiosity would not permit them.

And then they would see what she had learned. It would poison their mind, eat away at their indoctrination. Especially in the young. The rebellious. She would see that dungeon builders were seen different.

At least this dungeon builder.

Is this love? wondered Fauraliiithiliana. Do I wish his story to be read by all so they might see the true Lord Leo Baldwin because of a swelling affection in my heart?

Fauraliiithiliana wasn’t sure. She had never been in love before. She had more important things to be about than waste energy on such a foolish emotion. Now…

Now Leo rose, his mouth smeared in her pussy cream. He was so strong. A virile human with a huge cock that would ravish her with more force than any of her wooden dildos. Than even the golden dildo of an orc. This would be a real cock ramming into her cunt.

Fauraliiithiliana quivered for it.

“Sit on her face, Halia,” said Lord Leo. “She should repay the kindness you gave her.”

“Yes, yes, it’s such a great chore to lick pussy,” Halia said with playfulness to her tone. The human female crawled up my body. “Mmm, do you want to lick my pussy?”

“I adore licking pussies, Lady Halia,” Fauraliiithiliana answered. She flicked her tongue across her lips. The few women at the library, scholars and students alike, had all learned how much she adored cunnilingus.

Halia threw her toned thigh over Fauraliiithiliana’s head and straddled the elf. The tangy aroma filled Fauraliiithiliana’s delicate nose. She stared at the human’s black bush dripping with juices and the pussy lips half-hidden beneath.

She adored pussies, but licking ones with bush was not something she had much experience with. Elves had no body hair, male or female, save on their heads. But Fauraliiithiliana was ready to give it her all and devour Halia’s pussy.

Just before Halia’s lowering body obscured Fauraliiithiliana’s view of Leo, she saw his cock thrusting out hard at her pussy. He guided it to her cunt. She quivered in anticipation. The Void Crystal hummed.

Touching that had been such an eye-opening moment. She had gone from willingly allowing her lord to ravish her body as the price to be here was to be eager for him because she knew him. Perhaps that was why she had such a deep affection for him now.

She knew him the way few could know another. How could she not love this noble man?
Halia’s silky bush planted on Fauraliiithiliana’s lips at the same moment Leo’s cock rubbed at her pussy. He pressed into her pussy lips and rubbed his dick up and down her folds. She shuddered, savoring that fact. He felt so wicked against her flesh.

He moved up and down her, teasing her. He stirred up her flesh and then down it. As he found the entrance to her pussy, Fauraliiithiliana licked at Halia’s cunt. The elf’s tongue dragged through the human’s folds, savoring the tangy flavor. There was such vital delight in the taste of Halia’s pussy.

Leo rammed into Fauraliiithiliana’s cunt

The elf moaned as that huge cock buried into her cunt. He stretched her out with his fleshy shaft. Her pussy clenched down on him. She savored the way he filled her up and reached all the way to her cervix.

Can he breed me? Fauraliiithiliana wondered as her tongue fluttered up and down Halia’s cunt. Humans cannot breed an elf, but is he wholly human? He’s from another world. A dungeon builder?

The prospect of progeny—his progeny—excited Fauraliiithiliana more than she could have imagined. Her pussy clenched down on Lord Leo’s cock as he drew back. The stimulation sent delight rippling through her body.

She moaned into Halia’s cunt. The elf thrust her tongue into the human’s snatch, dancing it around and soaking in the tangy delight. Fauraliiithiliana’s ears twitched as her body trembled, her cunt clinging to Lord Leo’s cock.

He fucked her.

He drove his cock in and out of her cunt, his balls smacking into her taint. They had his cum. His seed would flood into her. She clenched her pussy down his cock. She was his woman now. His concubine or wife. A member of his harem. One among dozens.

And yet, she felt special for being one of Lord Leo’s women. For being accepted by him.

Moaning, she danced her tongue around in Halia’s cunt. Fauraliiithiliana thrust her tongue into that juicy hole with the same vigor that Lord Leo fucked her pussy. Her twat squeezed down on him, swelling her own pleasure.

“Oh, Lord Leo,” moaned Fauraliiithiliana, her eyes staring at the human’s rump. The elf thrust her tongue deep into that cunt.

“Ooh, Lord Leo, she’s dancing that tongue around in my pussy,” whimpered Halia.

“Good,” Lord Leo groaned, his cock pumping in and out of Fauraliiithiliana’s pussy. “Shit, she’s got a wonderful cunt.”

“Noble Souleen, has our Leo ever found a pussy he didn’t like?” asked Halia.

“Nope,” Souleen answered. “Our Leo has loved them all. Every monster girl he has ever created, he has ravished with such vigor.”

“They’re all so amazing,” Lord Leo groaned as he drove his cock to the hilt in Fauraliiithiliana’s cunt again and again.

She adored that. She reveled in him burying into her like that. It was a wondrous delight. She shuddered, her face contorting from the passion of his cock burying into her over and over again. She squeezed her pussy down on his dick. It was such a wondrous delight. Her face contorted as she feasted on Halia’s cunt.

The human shifted and squirmed, her silky pubic hair rubbing on the elf’s lips. Fauraliiithiliana’s tongue stirred around in Halia’s cunt while Lord Leo continued to plunder her pussy, bringing the elf closer and closer to her climax.

She ached for it, squeezing her cunt down on Lord Leo’s dick.

“Oh, my god, that’s fucking amazing,” panted Lord Leo. “Fara, your pussy is going to make me explode.”

“Yes, yes, cum in her,” Halia moaned, her rump flexing.

The elf’s pussy drank in every thrust of Lord Leo’s cock. Every plunge. It brought her closer and closer to her climax. She shuddered, her twat squeezing about that big dick. It buried into her twat. It was such an amazing delight. She was so close.

Her tongue brushed the human’s clit. Fauraliiithiliana sealed her lips around it and suckled. The human’s back arched, her black hair sweeping down her back and butt-cheeks clenching. Fauraliiithiliana nursed on her bud as she rose towards her climax.

Lord Leo thrust in hard and fast. He buried to the hilt in her cunt. He grunted, slamming hard and fast. He plunged to the hilt in her cunt. Her pussy gripped his cock, her body quivering. Her ears twitched with her anticipation.

His cock plowed into her cunt. He buried every inch into her twat.

She burst with pleasure. Her cunt convulsed around his cock. She nursed on Halia’s clit hard, moaning around it. Fauraliiithiliana’s rapture washed through her body while her twat worshiped Lord Leo’s cock.

“Fuck!” he groaned, using his strange way of cursing. He plunged his cock to the hilt in her writhing cunt. “Yes, yes, Fara!”

His hot cum jetted into the elf’s spasming cunt.

“Cum in her, Lord Leo!” Halia moaned, swaying. Fauraliiithiliana suckled hard on the human’s clit. “Oh, that’s so good. Lady Sherida! Yes!”

Hot pussy cream, tangy and delicious, gushed out of the human’s pussy. As the elf metaphorically drowned in her rapture, she literally drowned in pussy juices. She gulped them down as her pussy convulsed around Lord Leo’s erupting cock.

More and more of his cum pumped into her snatch. He flooded her with everything he had. He basted her with his jizz. She quivered there, savoring his cum flooding into her naughty snatch. She whimpered, her toes curling as she hit the peak of her rapture.

“Lord Leo,” she mewled into Halia’s pussy. “Oh, Lord Leo, I am your retainer. Your elf.”

“My elf, Fara,” he groaned. “Damn.”

Halia groaned. “Oh, Fara, he finds that exciting. He likes it when women are his.”

Lord Leo chuckled. “It is sexy.” He let out a heavy sigh. “Now I have a lot of monster girls to revive.”

“You must be about your duty, Lord Leo,” moaned Fara, her body trembling.

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14 thoughts on “The Dungeon Builder’s Harem Book Three Part Eleven

    1. Alex

      Out of genuine curiosity, why did you assume/expect/believe Fara to betray Leo? I mean, sure, you can never know how someone will behave and there always is a certain possibility, no matter how small. But Fara is bound to Leo’s crystal, so unless he releases her, she would die if he does. What kind of betrayal would be possible under these conditions without Fara risking her own life. Or was her death part of her plan for the greater good?

      I like that you saw an alternative way for her here, I just didn’t.

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        1. Utopiste

          TBH I read the sentence “And destroyed.” as a sign the elf was potentially treacherous. However, as a scholar she’d be ambivalent about this?

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  1. Tim

    So he has 9 of the 12 glyphs, with relatively easy access to a 10th. He has the as-yet-unclaimed Void Crystal of the Original Dungeon Builder (presumably with at least 1 Mana Vein) just chilling in his basement. He has the sworn fealty of a human paladin (blessed by the Goddess of Light) and an elven scholar of the Great Library. A quick emissary mission to the recently liberated dwarves would probably garner a few allies. And a pet dragon. Pet. Dra. Gon. Pet Dragon! Seems like our boy has really grown up from cosplay-banging Jane Dangerous! 🤣

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  2. Utopiste

    Smerta still needs to tell Leo how her former master got the Light glyph. If she knows. Is there a Light dragon sleeping in Led’s dungeon?

    Lots of loose ends tied up in this part: who’s Girru, Light counters Dark, the magic sword,
    Babylonians IIRC were trying to conquer death with magic. The cuneiform writing and Meskalangdug having Death is surely a connection. Curiously, I read there are two tombs identified as his.
    Theory: did Meskalangdug have some kind of death curse which triggered the other dungeon masters appearing?
    And just remembered, Hagane has a theory she hasn’t shared fully yet!
    Great stuff!

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    1. mypenname3000 Post author

      The Meskalmudug of this story is named for one of those guys in the tomb but I didn’t just use that name for no good reason. 😉

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  3. Polysanity

    Somehow I get the feeling he’s going to be acquiring more than just one mana vein when he claims the original builder’s crystal. But a thought occurs to me; does someone have to be sworn to Leo to get that instant total knowledge from touching the crystal, or does that happen every time?

    Also, the italics seem to have gotten away from you, wordsmith.

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      1. Polysanity

        Ah. I suppose getting a lifetime’s serving of atrocities dumped into your brain would deter all but the most evil adventurers from plundering a crystal if it were otherwise.

        Something else just clicked a little but ago… HALFLINGS!? What’s the odds we’ll be getting an itty bitty kitty with (relatively) big titties in the coming chapters? After all, a meter tall girl would be exactly the right height for a standing blow job!

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