The Dungeon Builder’s Harem Book Seven Part Sixteen

 

The Dungeon Builder’s Harem Book Seven

Part Sixteen

by mypenname3000

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Story Codes: Teen male/Teen females, Male/Females, Incest, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Hot WIfe, Fantasy, Gamelit, Magic

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Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

Chapter Thirty-Eight

It had to be my peppiest monster girls next.


“Alizee,” I said, clutching the stone. “Appear!”

My sylph spun out of the black and jumped in the air. She did a double high-kick, the splits, flashing her hairless pussy at me. Her white hair swirled around her as she landed on the ground with a big giggle.

“Woot!” She bounced up and down. “We won! We won!”

“That’s right,” I said, shifting to the Darkness section. “Garnet, my little sister, appear!”

Garnet spun out of the shadows on the other side. Her crimson wings stretched wide. Her black pigtails draped down her chest. She bounced up and down in delight at the sight of me. She had a smile so broad on her chest.

“Big brother!” she squealed and threw herself at me.

Not to be outdone, Alizee did the same.

The two monster girls both hugged me and kissed me at the same time. Their lips smooched at the corners of my lips. I loved it. I wrapped my arms around them both and grabbed their cute asses. I squeezed them, loving them.

My cock was pressed between them, my heart pounding so hard. I didn’t know how I should fuck them. What would be the best way to do it? They were both so delicious. I wanted to enjoy them both. I kissed them both with passion.

They broke the kiss and both of them squealed out their excitement, talking so fast and at the same time, I couldn’t understand either of them. But their enthusiasm was so obvious. They were both so happy to be here.

“Okay, okay,” I said. “So, how am I going to fuck you two?”

“In the pussy!” Garnet said.

“Yes!” Alizee cheered.

“I only have one cock,” I said.

“Ooh, ooh, then you fuck me in the pussy while I eat out Alizee, then you fuck her in the pussy while she eats my pussy,” Garnet said. “Simple, big bro.”

“Simple,” I said, grinning. “Okay, let’s do it.”

Garnet sat down then stretched out on her back. Her crimson wings spread across the floor, her small titties quivering. She smacked her lips, clearly eager to start munching on some cunt. Alizee clapped her hands together.

“Woot!” the sylph squealed. She lifted off the ground, spun in the air and straddled Garnet’s head. Alizee planted her shaved cunt on my little sister’s lips.

“Yummy,” Garnet squealed and started licking.

“So yummy,” Alizee moaned, her face twisting in delight. The wind that always gusted around her swirled her white hair up into the air. “Ooh, ooh, fuck her, Leo!”

“Fuck me, big bro!” Garnet spread her legs wide, her tight pussy dripping with excitement.

I sank to my knees. She wrapped her legs around my thighs and lifted her by the waist so my cock nuzzled into the folds of her pussy. She was quite skilled. I loved the incestuous caress of her vulva on the crown of my dick.

I thrust into my little sister’s snatch. I savored that forbidden sheath around my dick. I groaned as she wiggled her hips, stirring her snatch around me. It was a fantastic moment. I loved every last second of it.

I gripped her hips and drew back.

“Oh, oh, Garnet,” gasped Alizee. “That’s it. Woot!” She shot her hand up into the air like she had a pompom to wave. “That’s amazing!”

“I bet it is,” I groaned as I drew back my dick, my little sister’s cunt clinging to my cock.
I plunged back into her, burying to the hilt in her delicious snatch. It was amazing to fuck her cunt. Garnet always felt amazing around my cock. She moaned into Alizee’s twat. My little sister feasted on the sylph’s twat.

Alizee swayed, her round boobs jiggling. She stroked her hands up and down her stomach as she stared at me. She grinned as I fucked my little sister’s cunt hard. I pounded that tight twat. Alizee clapped her hands together.

“Go, Leo, go! Fuck your little sister so hard! Just bury into her with all that you got!”

“Yes!” Garnet squealed, clamping her cunt down on my snatch.

The friction was amazing. Already, the pressure grew in my nuts as they slapped into her taint. I fucked my little sister with powerful strokes, my hands gripping her hips. I held her tight as I fucked her. I loved every last second of burying into her twat.

I fucked her with force. I pounded her with might. She gripped my dick with that hot snatch. She held me tight as I buried to the hilt in her again and again. She felt just amazing. Just wondrous. That was perfect to fuck her. I loved it with all my might.

I slammed into her snatch. I fucked her with force. I buried into her twat again and again. I fucked into her snatch over and over. She loved it. She clamped her cunt down on my dick. It was wonderful pounding her like that.

“Shit, shit, shit,” I groaned.

“Big bro!” she moaned, her pussy bringing me closer to cumming.

“Oh, Garnet, go!” squealed Alizee. She clapped her hands together. “G is for Great because of how you eat my pussy. A is for awesome because that’s how my cunt feels. R is for racy because you make my heart race. N is for Naughty because that’s what you are. E is for excellent because you’re so good at buffing my hardwood floors. T is for terrific because your terrific tongue will make me explode! Yay!”

“That’s fucking right,” I groaned, burying into Garnet’s snatch, so close to bursting. The pressure itched at the tip of my dick.

“G!” Garnet moaned.

“Oh, oh,” Alizee gasped as she quivered on my little sister. “Ooh, ooh, draw those letters!”

“A!” purred Garnet as I plowed into her hot snatch. “R! N! E! T!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” squealed Alizee, thrusting her arms in the air. Her white hair swirled up into the air in a powerful vortex as she howled out in delight. “Garnet!”

She bucked through her orgasm, drowning my little sister in pussy juices. It was all gushing into Garnet’s mouth right now. I loved it as I fucked into her cunt. I buried deep and hard into her snatch, just hammering her with force.

She moaned in delight, her pussy clamping down on my cock. I savored the bliss. It was fantastic to feel her gripping my dick. I plunged into her pussy again and again, reveling in this moment. Garnet gasped out in rapture into Alizee’s pussy.

“My big brother!” my little sister howled as her cunt went wild around my dick.

She suckled at me with that amazing snatch. I grunted, loving the pressure hitting that amazing peak. I threw back my head and groaned, erupting into her pussy. I pumped over and over into her snatch. I filled her twat to the brim with my cum.

It was spectacular to have all that pleasure rushing through me. Stars flashed across my eyes. It was such a delicious moment. I loved every second of this heat sweeping through me. Every last moment of this ecstasy washing through my body. I grunted. Groaned.

“Fuck, Garnet!” I called.

“Yes, yes, Garnet!” Alizee howled.

I pumped her cunt full of my jizz as I reveled in that moment, my heart pounding in my chest as the pleasure swept through my body. Her twat spasmed around me. She milked my dick with her hot twat. My little sister drained my nuts.

I spurted the last of my cum into her pussy, savoring this moment. Alizee whooped, her hands clapping before her. She grinned at me as she squirmed on my little sister’s face. Such joy burned in my cheerleader’s eyes.

“Go, team Leo, go!”

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Siwang had one more of Tuerien’s former companions to summon. Kyuuma the erinys.

“Kyuuma, appear!”

The pale-skinned woman with pale skin and big breasts spun out of the darkness. Her crow-like wings wrapped around her body like a cloak. She stood on clawed feet, swaying for a moment. She stared at him with her red eyes.

Siwang knew of her from Greek Mythology. Erinyes were avenging demons. They punished the wicked, but Kyuuma. She staggered forward and dropped to her knees. She hugged his waist and buried her face into his stomach.

She sobbed.

“I’m so sorry,” she wept, her entire body shaking. “I had to do it! I had to obey him, but… but…”

He shuddered as he stared down at her in horror. Then he remembered where she had been in the city. She had watched the executions. Directed the animated armors as they killed man after man and threw their bodies into the city.

He stroked his hand through her black hair, not sure what to say.

“I wouldn’t do that. I couldn’t do that!” She stared up at him, her red eyes swollen. “Please, please, I would never do that.”

He knelt before her. His hands cupped her face. Her tears spilled down to his fingers. They swept over them as he stroked her cheek. Her pain was horrible to witness. His stomach curdled. He didn’t have the experience to handle this.

“You weren’t one of his, right?” he asked. “One of the ones he summoned?”

She shook her head. “I chose. After he killed Okugolol… I didn’t want to die. I liked Okugolol. A lot, but I didn’t want to be lost in the darkness.” She stared at him. “I still don’t even though I deserve it. You should have let me sleep.”

Siwang hugged her. “Tuerien was your master. You were his slave. It wasn’t your fault. You couldn’t disobey him. You’re my slave now.”

“Your slave,” she whispered. “Okugolol’s slave. Tuerien’s slave. Yours. I didn’t ask for this.”
“I know.” He stroked her back. “But the real you, she’s back in the real world. You’re just… a copy. A dream. You were in a nightmare, and now you’re free of it.”

“Free?”

“I would never make you do that. Never.” Siwang shuddered. “I risked my life to kill that bastard just to make sure what he did would end! It was foul and disgusting. I don’t even know why he did it!”

“He wanted to breed an army,” she said. “Kill all the men and rape all the women. Pump them full of his seed. You wouldn’t do that.”

“No, he wouldn’t,” a soft voice said.

The erinys lifted her face. Anji stepped up to them wearing a thin nightie that let her nipples bleed through. She sank to her feet, her engagement ring on her finger. She touched the erinys’s cheek, wiping away a tear.

“Siwang is a good man,” she said. “I’m his fiancee. I’m human. A native of this world. He never captured me. Never enslaved me. I’m here of my own will. He’s not that monster. You won’t have to do such acts of barbarism. We serve Lord Leo. He fights the bad dungeon builders and allies with the good ones. With men like Siwang.”

Kyuuma shuddered. She looked relieved, and yet she still looked haunted.

Siwang stroked her face. “None of Tuerien’s actual companions chose to serve me, but the others did. Vejra and Tukeni, Mei and Savurma, Skrige and Frosseta. They know what you went through. Let’s talk to them. My other companions will welcome you, too. As Anji said, we serve Lord Leo, another dungeon builder. A great man.” Siwang smiled. “He isn’t always perfect, but he strives hard. He’s going to end atrocities like that. And we’re going to help him.”

Kyuuma smiled for a moment. She looked so vulnerable for such a deadly monster girl. He cupped her cheeks and kissed her on the lips. They were salty. It was a gentle kiss. He didn’t feel that ache to make love to her. Not after that.

He broke the kiss and stood, holding out his hand to her.

Kyuuma took it and rose.

Chapter Thirty-Eight

The last pair was easy. There were only two left. My teacher and the MILF across the street.

“Mrs. Lucina,” I shouted, my voice clear, “I need to see you bent over and shaking that ass!”

I felt very… excited after listening to Alizee’s cheers. She had spelled out my own name as she rode my cock. It didn’t take her long since there were only three letters to my name, but her pussy felt amazing while she did it.

My angel-MILF appeared in a spin of shadows. She bent over as she did, thrusting out her rump at me. Her wings folded in on her side, her halo glowing over her head, illuminating her blonde hair. She wiggled that amazing ass.

“Mmm, picturing me gardening in my tight, white shorts, Leo,” she purred. “Just wishing you had the courage to run over there, yank them down, and ram into my pussy?” She thrust a hand between her thighs and parted her pink lips. “Do you have the courage?”

I chuckled. “You’re feeling wanton.”

“You’re the one who summoned me to be your MILF-whore,” she purred. “Your angelic wife-slut.” She looked over her shoulder at me. “Mmm, and you know I love it. I’m here to mother you with your mother, and we know how to take care of you.”

“Yes, you do,” I said. “Ms. Trueno, appear with those big tits I love to ogle!”

On the other side of the room, Ms. Trueno appeared, her copper scales so beautiful. She was cupping her large boobs, her reptilian-blue eyes hungry. She jiggled her tits at me as she sauntered forward, her hips rolling.

“Wanting to relive those days you drooled in my class as you stared at my boobs?” she asked. “You always stared at me with such intensity, Leo. Such pervy intensity.”

“Yep,” I said, releasing the Void Crystal.

Souleen giggled.

My dick was so hard. I wanted to ram into Mrs. Lucina’s pussy. Especially since she sank to her knees to give me the full effect. Ms. Trueno licked her lips. She was a naughty thunder sprite. She moved to my neighbor and crawled beneath her.

“Oh, damn,” I groaned as she got into place.

“Mmm, this is what our pervy lover wants,” Mrs. Lucina cooed. “His married lover and his teacher sixty-nining for his pleasure.”

“Oh, yes,” moaned Ms. Trueno.

Mrs. Lucina lowered herself and planted her cunt down on the teacher’s scaled face. Their big boobs rubbed on the other’s stomachs as they feasted on hot pussy. I loved it. I moved toward them, my dick thrusting out before me.

I dropped to my knees and pressed my cock at Mrs. Lucina’s pussy. I nuzzled into her folds. Ms. Trueno moaned. The sonic vibrations washed around my dick. I groaned and Mrs. Lucina gasped, her wings spreading wide, the left one brushing the wall.

“Oh, yes!” Mrs. Lucina purred, squirming atop Ms. Trueno. “That’s good. That’s so good. I love it!”

“Me, too.” I thrust my dick into that hot pussy, savoring that wonderful cunt engulfing my dick. It was a magical moment. I savored that pleasure sweeping through me. I shuddered at how perfect it was to have that pleasure sweeping through my body. My eyes rolled back in my head. “Oh, god, yes!”

Ms. Trueno moaned again, her sonic vibrations rippling around my cock buried in Mrs. Lucina’s pussy. I savored that delight. I reveled in that pleasure rushing through my body. My nuts tightened as I soaked in Mrs. Lucina’s pussy. It was fantastic being in her cunt. I loved that delight. It was such a wonderful treat.

I drew back my cock. She squeezed her cunt down on my dick until I popped out of her. She moaned her disappointment, feasting onto the teacher’s cunt. I slid my cock up Mrs. Lucina’s taint to her asshole.

“Oh, Leo,” moaned Mrs. Lucina. “Sodomize me!”

“Yes!” Ms. Trueno moaned, her voice vibrating through the angel’s body. That asshole buzzed against my dick for a moment.

I shuddered at how great that felt. I thrust against that puckered hole, eager to enjoy some angel ass. Mrs. Lucina moaned, feasting on the thunder sprite’s delicious pussy. I thrust harder against the married woman’s asshole. She widened for my pussy-lubed dick.

I popped in and loved it.

I sank into her bowels, savoring that hot delight. It was such a wonderful thrill to be entering her. She took more and more of my cock in her anal sheath. She squeezed down on me. It was quite the delight to enter her velvety hole.

Ms. Trueno moaned again, her sonic vibrations rippling around my cock. It was like Mrs. Lucina’s asshole buzzed. Some sort of naughty sex toy. I loved the sensation as I bottomed out in the angel’s bowels. I loved being in her.

Just loved it.

I drew back my cock, the buzzing continuing. Mrs. Lucina flapped her wings, that wonderful heat washing around my dick. I loved the way the pleasure surged around my cock. It was such a fantastic delight to enjoy. I savored it immensely as I fucked her bowels.

I pumped away at her anal sheath. I fucked her in the ass with hard strokes. I buried into her with powerful plunges, savoring how she gripped my dick with her velvety asshole. I plunged into her anal sheath again and again.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned, fucking her bowels with hard strokes, Ms. Trueno’s vibrations washing around us both.

“Oh, god, my pussy!” gasped the angel. “My asshole! Those moans, Rosa! Those moans!”

“Mmm, enjoy, Bella!” the thunder sprite cooed and moaned louder.

The angel’s halo pulsed. Her asshole buzzed around my cock as I thrust away at that wondrous sheath. I fucked her velvety hole hard and fast, my nuts slapping into her taint. The pressure built and built in my nuts. I rose toward that burst of rapture.

I was so eager for it to explode through me I wanted to have it rushing out of me. It felt amazing fucking her bowels. It was just a real treat to enjoy. I pounded her anal sheath over and over again. I fucked her bowels with all that I had.

It was fantastic to pound her like this. Just wondrous to fuck her anal sheath while Ms. Trueno massaged us with her passion. Mrs. Lucina’s pussy must be vibrating, too. Her clit throbbed from the sonic assault.

“Oh, yes!” Mrs. Lucina gasped and bucked.

She climaxed already.

Her asshole not only buzzed around me but convulsed. She drowned the thunder sprite with her passion. I savored that delight as I fucked hard and fast in and out of my angel’s spasming asshole. She suckled at me with that hot flesh.

I plunged deep and hard into her bowels. I fucked her anal sheath with such passion. Such hard thrusts. It was outstanding to pound into her snatch with such force. I plowed into her deep and hard. I fucked her with all that I had.

“Yes, yes, yes!” the hot wife moaned. “I’m cumming over and over again!”

“Mmm, yes,” purred Ms. Trueno. She never stopped her moans. Her hums. “Drown me!”

The angel’s halo glowed bright as she feasted on the thunder sprite’s cunt. The pressure rising at the tip of my dick had me hammering Mrs. Lucina’s spasming asshole hard. She suckled at me with that wondrous sheath. My nuts tightened, the flesh buzzing around me.

I slammed to the hilt in the angel, the pressure bursting in my nuts as they slapped against her flesh. I erupted into her asshole. I pumped her full of my jizz. Just spurt after spurt of cum flooding her bowels. The heat washed through me.

Stars flashed across my vision as I flooded her with everything that I had. I groaned through the rapture. It felt so good to dump my cum into her cunt. To flood her with my jizz. The pleasure slammed through my mind.

“Shit!” I groaned. “Oh, shit, that’s so good!”

“It is!” moaned Mrs. Lucina. “Ms. Trueno!”

I grunted, spurting more and more of my cum into Mrs. Lucina’s asshole. The angel’s writhing, buzzing bowels suckled at my dick. I gripped her hips, Ms. Trueno’s moans growing louder. Pleasure slammed into my mind.

“Oh, yes!” the thunder sprite shouted. Her voice boomed, shaking every bone in my body.

Mrs. Lucina’s wings flapped at the sonic assault.

I erupted so hard one last time. A final blast of ecstasy slammed into my mind. Stars flashed across my vision. I swayed, almost falling over from the intensity of it. I panted, my heart racing. I felt so good. So damned good. I sucked in a deep breath, my heart pounding in my chest.

That was an incredible moment.

“Ms. Trueno, that was awesome!” I groaned, Souleen applauding.

“Yes,” breathed Mrs. Lucina, panting. Her wings drooped now. “Just incredible.”

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After my tryst with my teacher and my married lover, I restored many, many, many other monster girls. I wanted to make love to them all, but I had to go see King Thanitis. We had plans to make. We had to return his people to Myrecilla.

I had ideas on how my presence in the city should be.

I found the people of Myrecilla celebrating in a field north of Astovin. They had great fires lit and were eating and drinking. It was both a happy and sad occasion as I moved through their numbers. Many of them had heard of me and cheered me or bowed to me. While there were men reunited with their wives, there were many groups of women that weren’t as celebratory as the others.

Some held their children to them. Others just wandered around lost.

I found King Thanitis at a large bonfire with more important people, I suspected. Or their widows. Not many of the leaders of the town survived. A few were there. The king bowed at the sight of me. Others dropped to their knees

I would have to get used to that.

I met a few of the guild masters of the city. The leader of the blacksmiths and carpenters were here, as well as the limners. I had no idea what that meant. The son of the mayor shook my hand, his eyes haunted. His father…

Well, he would be mayor, I supposed.

After the greetings, I took the king aside. The young man had a perturbed look on his face. The events of the last few weeks had aged King Thanitis. He ran a hand through his hair. I spotted a few streaks of gray growing in.

“I’m concerned about how many widows there are,” said the king. “Without any husband to support them and their children…”

I was about to say they could get jobs, but… This was a medieval world. Women were supposed to stay home with the kids. Work crafts from home to make extra money, but not go out and be carpenters or blacksmiths.

“With your labor shortages,” I said, “many women are going to have to do jobs men normally would.”

“True,” he said. “Still, I might have to legalize polygamy.”

“Harems are nice,” I said, grinning.

The king’s weariness melted away. “You do have an amazing one. It might be nice. A few wives.”

“Just make sure they are into each other,” I said. “That probably helps.”

He chuckled.

Fara stood nearby. I was surprised to see her here. She wore a green dress that fit her slender frame, her black hair falling down her back. She stood nearly still, almost a statute, her eyes on me. Insistent.

“We’ll speak in a day or so about relocating and rebuilding,” I told the king, patting him on the shoulder.

He nodded. “Of course, of course. There’s a celebration to be had. We defeated him. You slew the monster Tuerien.”

“It wasn’t me,” I said, cheeks burning. “Siwang did it.” I held back the details. I didn’t want to give away that you could mine into another builder’s dungeon and attack like that. “I was just the distraction so he could hit the bastard in the heart.”

“Still, it’s over.” The king sighed, looking out at his people. He forced himself to smile and headed off to talk with his people.

I turned to Fara. She moved toward me, her head lowered. My brow furrowed as I asked, “Yes?”

“Lord Leo, I require your permission to visit the Great Library of Lyrialiasa. It is the best place to find clues to where the other swords are. This world is large, and there are parts of it that I do not know well enough without those resources.”

“Will that be dangerous?” I asked, my stomach lurching.

“If they know that I serve you,” she said. “Perhaps. Perhaps not. I did serve there. Do I have your permission to travel there?”

I hesitated. “Yes.”

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Fauraliiithiliana appeared in a room in the dungeon. She had one of the undead horses who you couldn’t tell was undead laden with many supplies. Her ears quivered as daylight poured downstairs ahead of her.

She had helped Lord Leo drive his dungeon to this point. She led the undead horse out of it and stared at the start of the Varmilianakiza Forest. It spread out to the south, a green sea. She could see far from her vantage point in the foothills of the Car Spur, a range of small mountains jutting off the Greater Carianith Mountains.

From Tuerien’s dungeon in the hills south of Myrecilla, Leo had driven his dungeon to south-by-southwest, cutting through the corner of the Shaliania Forest ruled by the Kalianiathrastia Elves and through the Car Spur, home of the Garminagaz Dwarves. It was a tunnel even longer than the one to Sharithin.

And the library was farther south through the Varmilianakiza Forest, surrounded by wards. Fauraliiithiliana asked her Lord to exit her outside of her people’s forest. It would be a week of travel to reach the library from here, but she would be safe.

The Confederacy of Varimilianiatha hunted dungeon builders ruthlessly. If any appeared in their borders, they were swiftly destroyed. The army patrolled the eaves at all times. Every known cave was checked and re-checked. The flow of mana veins was monitored.

And the Great Library was safer still, warded by ancient magics that kept any dungeon from penetrating the perimeter. The oldest and greatest repository of knowledge in the world. Her ears twitch as she mounted her undead horse and heeled him to a gallop.

She could ride him hard without fear of him dying. She would find the answers to aid her Lord.

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“Good luck, Fara,” I sent to her as I closed the entrance. I left the tunnel. Fara wanted me to have a tunnel reaching to the very center of the world. To the entrance of the circle of shrines. She had pinpointed it even farther south in unclaimed territory known as the Wild Lands of Norgost.

Now I turned my attention to driving my dungeon to the west for the Water Shrine. Or, what we hoped was the Water Shrine. Fara had left detailed instructions on how far to go. I would establish more watch towers like the one that now existed where that idiot’s dungeon lay.

I went farther and farther west-southwest until I hit the ocean. I just sensed my dungeon wasn’t passing through the ground any longer. But water. I moved it down, constantly having to adjust it over the next three hours as I kept breaching the surface of the Oncora Sea.

I had my dungeon traveling for miles and miles beneath the sea before I began my search. My monster girls came and went as I drove tunnels this way and that. Garnet was bored. Maya gave me a back rub. Mom insisted that I stop and eat.

My lower back ached and my feet throbbed from standing in one place. The facets of the Void Crystal left impressions in my hands, but… I hit something. Something solid. I knew that feeling. I had found a Shrine.

I smiled. I was one step closer to ending this. I missed Fara, but her information led me right to it. And we needed more. She had to be safe in her people’s lands. At least I could communicate with her. I could know she was safe.

“I found it,” I sent to her. “Right where you said it would be.”

“I’m glad, my Lord,” she answered.

I smiled and summoned Kassie, Priestess Lysila, Siwang, and Munjan. There was a new shrine. A chance for them to gain new glyphs. And if it was the Water Shrine, then I could summon Lady Ninli and make love to her. I had already defeated the Water Saint.

Now it was time to utterly cuckold Lord Enki.

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“Anshire has surrendered, my love,” Amante sent.

Fuegin smiled as he rose from his desk in his study. “Excellent. How many casualties did they take?”

“We were forced to be brutal,” Amante said. “Half of Anshire is burning, but we have pacified it.”

Fuegin nodded. He glanced at the map. Anshire was a halfling city-state on the other side of the Kormialia Strait. It was the only civilization on the coast there, the rest of it was wild lands controlled by feral dungeon builders. But farther inland from Anshire was something Fuegin greatly craved: Varimilianiatha.

The Confederacy of Varimilianiatha and its Great Library. Not only did taking Anshire give him a foothold on Leo’s side of the strait, but it put Fuegin in striking distance of all that information. He had not conquered for many years, growing sick of being a tyrant.

He wanted to save the Incarnation. He knew in his heart only one dungeon builder could survive this conflict. And it would be him. Leo had to be taken out. Captured, if possible. Interrogated for what he had discovered.

It was momentous.

To do that, Fuegin needed might. He needed land. He would crush Leo. He had to. The boy had the power to rival Fuegin now. With Tuerien Ironbane dead, Leo would achieve the final levels of a dungeon builder’s power.

Pain panged Fuegin’s heart. He liked Leo. He didn’t want to do this, but he had let the boy survive for too long.

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2 thoughts on “The Dungeon Builder’s Harem Book Seven Part Sixteen

  1. Robert Miller

    I see Fantasy Harem Floods Our World in your schedule but can’t seem to find the story. Search didn’t help

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