Dungeon Core Guardians: A LitRPG Fantasy by Jack Spry & Marcus Sloss

Author:Jack Spry & Marcus Sloss [Spry, Jack & Sloss, Marcus]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Royal Guard Publishing LLC
Published: 2024-01-21T00:00:00+00:00

John decided early on that crawling through the undergrowth in the dark wasn’t the type of thing a dread dungeon lord should do. But now that there was Delacor, Ellie, Mawlock and Venx in the dungeon, with a bit of discussion bad ideas could easily morph into a reasonable proposal, and then it was just a short leap to becoming an inspirational plan. This was one of those.

It had all hatched they’d continued discussing the merits of John forming a harem. Delacor had been dead against it until Ellie explained he wasn’t invited anyway. Mawlock, being an asexual mimic, wasn’t fussed either way but didn’t want to be excluded from the decision-making process.

Ellie was happy for him to take more lovers, mostly because she wanted sex when she wanted it, not necessarily when he did. The concept of doing something she didn’t want to do just didn’t wash with her. Venx was dick-curious. Like Ellie, she’d been on the cusp of womanhood when all the Elven men had either died out or had run away. She’d been, in her own words, left hanging, not banging. So, essentially, Ellie was happy to share John with Venx, and Venx was curious to see what all the fuss was about, but in no hurry as she had some reservations regarding long-held morals.

Normally, if anything about the discussion could be construed as normal, that would have been enough for John to turn on the charm, overcome Venx’s reservations, and coax her out of the room. In his mind, he’d have been jumping Elven bones minutes later. But they reached a sticking point, and not in a good way.

None of them knew how many women made a harem. Mawlock, who had absolutely no clue, insisted on three women and one man. When questioned, he could cite no journals or papers or even name a name, just that he’d heard it somewhere. Delacor thought it was likely five or six as two or three were a few minutes of work for a dog.

Ellie thought two was fine, but Venx wasn’t so sure. She was positive that they had to look closely at what the Goddess Ellara had demanded of him and that from the words John recanted, it sounded to her he needed to include more women from the village.

It was a plan that John was happy to jump on board with, but he too had reservations. He wasn’t keen on, say, bringing a blacksmith into his harem if she had a face like a bag of wet sausages and arms like a Soviet-era shotputter. Ellie argued, with a huge smile on her face, that he should take one for the cause, so he pulled rank on her, told her he was the dungeon lord and to shut the fuck up.

Venx, ever the cool, calm elf, one of her few character traits that matched Tolkien’s elves, suggested they scout the village, and then John could see what lay in store. Which was why he was crawling through the undergrowth in the dark with Venx’s near-naked bottom lighting the way.

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