Dungeon Builder's Harem Book 6: Blazing Passion in Another World
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Chapter 36
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 36 - Leo finally thinks he can catch his breath. With his growing army of gorgeous and naughty monster girls, he has defeated King Thanitis gained a tenuous peace. He has a chance to regroup and to enjoy his bevy of monster girls! But as he regroups and grows his alliance of dungeon builders, forces are moving against him.
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I stood outside of Zamrazen’s dungeon, staring up at the sky, my stomach twisting with fear. This was how it ended. Helpless, miles and miles away with no way to do anything. Two saints. Two fucking saints.
The gods were ready to take me down. I had gone too far. I had to be careful from now on. It was dangerous for me to leave my dungeon. Or, at least, to be far away from it without any way to get back swiftly.
“Shit, shit, shit,” I muttered.
“They’ll stop him,” Garnet said. My little sister pressed herself against me. “They’ll stop him. Maya won’t let him hurt you. Nor will Mom.”
I glanced at her. Her crimson eyes shone with such confidence. She believed those words. I wanted to have that hope, but what could I do? I felt so many monster girls dying. So many of them slain, and they accomplished nothing.
“There they are!” Kassie called, pointing to the flying monster girls. Black dots on the horizon were growing bigger and bigger as they soared back.
“I love you, Leo,” Maya whispered to me across the miles. “It’s too late. He’s at the throne room door. He’s about to breach it. We’re not going to hold. I love you so much, Leo.”
“No!” I growled. This was not how it ended. It couldn’t be how it ended. This was intolerable. I need to get there. There had to be a way.
I closed my eyes, thinking. I needed to be calm. I had to figure this out. There had to be a way to get from here to there fast. I had heard something about dungeon builders moving quickly from place to place...
Fuegin.
Fucking Fuegin did he.
He teleported across half the world to visit me. He told me about it once. What did he say? You needed power. It must come at a cost. Mana veins? That made sense. I had access to six of the. That was two more than I needed for Level 3 monster girls and Expert Magic.
I focused on those mana veins. I reached into myself and touched them. The currents flowed through my dungeon. I could unleash the might of Isatu or Agubnamus, but they were flying toward me. No good there. Or ... I could use something else.
I could create a new “river.” One that flowed from where I stood to ... where. The entrance to my dungeon. I needed to appear right before my dungeon. I could feel like where I wanted to be was just around the bend, so to speak. So close that I could just arrive there.
I just had to bend the current of the mana vein. Change where it flowed. It would destroy it, in a way. Focus its power for one purpose to unite two places. I wrenched one and brought one end to me and the other to the front of my dungeon.
I forged a connection and sacrificed a mana vein.
The world surged around me. I flowed down a river for a moment. Turbulent rapids swept around me. I lurched, the feel of the air was different. The aromas different. I opened my eyes to see the familiar cave before me.
“I need to be teleported to the fight!” I sent to the only mage I knew was in the dungeon. “I’ll be at the dungeon entrance teleporter!”
I darted into the dungeon, hope burning through me. It had begun. They were fighting the water saint.
Morana died.
I rushed through the cafe and into the entrance room, the Hellfire Room.
Maya died.
I hurtled down the passageway that led to the various tunnels that connected the far-flung reaches of my dungeon, my flaming body crackling.
Ljosa died.
I reached the teleport pad when a white light flashed. Melin stood there, a cut on his brow that bled. He was young, just learning his magic. But he was in the fight. I rushed onto the teleport pad and touched him.
“Life revitalizes and mend, let the restoration of Lord Dumazid mend!”
He gasped as the healing power sunk into him, mending the cut.
My mother died.
He smiled at me before he shouted “Asud Gu!”
White light engulfed us.
Bjorni died.
I burst off the teleport pad, racing for the throne room.
Crystal died.
Baaghi died.
“Shit, shit, shit!” I roared as I hurtled for the door.
Ms. Trueno’s voice shook the door before me, her roar fierce and proud.
Hagane died.
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