The Harem Girl: A LitRPG Fantasy: New Complete Edition by Quinn Dallas

Author:Quinn Dallas [Dallas, Quinn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Cyberpunk VRMMO, Romantic Fantasy Books, Role Playing Game Fiction, LitRPG, Futuristic & Fantasy Romance, Romantic Science Fiction
Publisher: Knight Press Inc.
Published: 2017-09-11T23:00:00+00:00

WE REACHED THE TOP of the stairs, and stared up at the darkening sky. A party of Orc's greeted us. A husky green-skinned scout approached and asked, “Where is Tavarikh?”

“Dead,” Bashir replied.

There was a momentary silence and then the Orc scout spoke again.

“Since you have defeated him, you've earned the right to lead us.”

The others nodded in agreement. Bashir turned a grim face towards the remaining Orc's and spoke.

“I am your leader then,” he paused. “Is there a healer among you?”

A thin Orc approached and bowed, “Are you injured?”

Bashir removed his hand from his chest and revealed a frightening looking gash. The Orc healer grimaced and then spoke. “I can tend that wound, but it will take time to heal.”

I watched as the healer applied a salve and then bandaged the injury. The other Orcs stood silent and I could feel their eyes on us. I wondered if they were trustworthy? When the healer had finished his work, Bashir spoke.

“I will return to my estate,” he said. “All who would join me may follow.”

There was rumbling among the Orc's and I could sense the unease. Finally, one of them raised his voice. “What will you have us do then milord?”

“Who is the Captain?” Bashir asked.

“I am,” the tall Orc stepped forward.

“This Oasis is ours,” the Half-Orc continued. “Have Orcs clear that passageway. I want to regain access to the temple”

“Whatever lay in there, is destroy mi'lord” the Tall Orc replied.

“I understand,” he continued. “But it is important to Arwyn- if anything is left I want it found.”

“That will take money and many men,” the Orc Captain shook his head.

“Money I have plenty of,” Bashir continued. “And workers as well. We will claim this place as our own.”

“What of Lady Marcella?” the Captain grunted. “She has need of the slaves we provide her.”

“That is no longer your concern.” Bashir raised his voice. “She can find new lackeys to do her dirty work.”

“I see,” the Captain bowed. “We will do as you ask.”

“Good,” Bashir commanded. “Now, I have need of a fresh mount. I wish to return to my home.”

“You should rest sir,” the Orc healer spoke up. “Your wounds are serious.”

“I will rest at my own estate,” the Half-Orc continued.

The Orc healer bowed his head, “as you will Sir.”

“Are you sure?” I questioned him. “Resting here for the night may be best.”

“We will ride home tonight,” Bashir grimaced.

I nodded and didn't speak again. I realized that the Half-Orc wanted to look strong in front of his men. Also, he may have wanted to avoid any attempt on his life as he slept. It would be better for him to recuperate at home among those he could trust. My eyes turned back the cave entrance. I couldn't help but mourn my lost chance to return home. Would the game's AI offer me another chance to leave? Or it would it continue to conspire to keep me trapped?

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