Janus and The Prince: A LitRPG Saga (The Nightmares of Alamir Book 2) by Noam Oswin

Author:Noam Oswin [Oswin, Noam]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 2020-05-07T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12: A King and His Kingdom

The third time I made my way into Fort Zyvar was entirely different from the first and second. No alarms rang. No forces came charging. My presence was met with silence. Silence and trepidation.

The nightmares of Fort Zyvar fled on sight. Tripping and stumbling over themselves to get away from me. Pushing each other, screaming and running. I’d barely said a word, barely made a sound, and they ran. They ran without looking back.

There was nothing different about me in the slightest, at least, as far as I knew. Sure, I was fully equipped with my Mask of Janus, my magnetite-infused, halite-encrusted Tungsten-Copper Gauntlets, and Tungsten-Copper Brogues, and my Stainless Diamond Armor – but that was not enough for them to be so wary of me.

No, not wariness. My nose – I loved having a nose – could smell it. The air reeked with terror. Terror possessed the same smell as urine-soaked bedsheets and unwashed undergarments. Every one of Erzili’s darlings was on the verge of soiling themselves, and I was not entirely sure why.

I had grown several inches with this evolution. I was somewhere close to about seven-feet-three-inches tall. My Mask of Janus was slightly modified to fit my new face, but the increase in height should not have been enough to cause such a reaction. Unless somehow, they remembered my previous arrival? Remembered the previous timeline in which I had invaded with my tungsten golem army?

I disregarded the thought. It wasn’t possible. There was no way anyone should be able to remember the timeline differences but me. So, if that was not the cause of their newfound terror… then what was?

“Do you mind, darling?”

Erzili arrived. Along with Onna, Wunder, Slim and Arol. The full force of the Commander and Lieutenants of Fort Zyvar approached me all at once. None of them seemed eager. All of them seemed serious. Arol was visibly nervous. Wunder was grim-faced. Slim was unreadable as ever, and Onna, Onna looked as if she were trying to turn me to ice with her glare.

Erzili took a different form again. A woman, once more, with chocolate skin and auburn hair. Enchanting blue eyes, petite features, and a lithe form, and she was, unsurprisingly, not garbed in any clothes.

“Not at all,” I jested. “Pleasure to meet you again, Erzili.”

Erzili’s brow rose. “Erzili does not believe we’ve had the pleasure of meeting.”

So… she doesn’t remember at all, does she?

“Would you kindly explain,” Erzili said, face stern. “How it is that Erzili awoke suddenly no longer the owner of Erzili’s domain, and somehow your minion?”

I blinked. I could blink in surprise again, and I blinked at her words. What? As I was wearing a mask, my surprise and confusion were not properly conveyed. Instead, I muttered a single word underneath my breath. “Minions.”

Minions

You have (1) minion.

Minion(s) Available: Erzili

Would you like to view More Information on the Minion [Erzili]?

[Yes]

[No]

Erzili was still my minion? How? I hadn’t made her my minion in this timeline. Is this… duality working?

Epithet Skill: [Duality] Lv.

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