Chapter Twenty-Two
"Tuerien Ironbane," Fara said as she stood before a map of the surrounding area. It was mostly of the Kingdom of Myreman, the nation I had appeared in. Though, my dungeon lay on the fringes of the country. "That is the most likely candidate to send a
death
dragon to attack you, Lord Leo."
"Okay, why?" I asked. It was that evening after the attack. I had restored to life all my monster girls who had died. The harpies were patrolling the skies a half-day's ride from Astovin. We would have far more warning this time. "Why him?"
"Yes," Siwang asked. He sat at my meeting table, too, at the other end of the table. His monster girl companions occupied the seats by him. I had my companions, plus my claimed companionsβBaaghi, Paanee, Feya, Smerta, Paetu, Esclava, and Vilkas. Halia and Kassie were in attendance along with Mayor Bevlin who represented the Astovinians. "Why?"
"He is the most powerful and dangerous dungeon builder to us, Lord Leo," Fara said. The elf's ears twitched as she traced down the map. She went south, past the estates of the troublesome Lord Shorvin to the capital of Myreman, Myrecilla. She went further south and stopped. "This is about where Tuerien Ironbane's dungeon lies. He started out with Metal, gained Fire, and now has Thunder and Death."
"That's not proof that he sent a death dragon," said Halia. "I maintain it was Fuegin. He is the most powerful dungeon builder alive. The odds that he
doesn't
have a dragon are staggering."
"You hate Fuegin," said Lana Fulmine. "That could be clouding your judgment."
"He knows about this dungeon," said Halia, her arms folded stubbornly across her armor. "He has been watching you, Lord Leo. Keep tracks on you."
"This Tuerien can be, too," said Crystal. "And he's a lot closer to us than Fuegin is, right?"
Fara nodded.
"We have to be careful of any powerful dungeon builder, honey," Mom said. "We just killed Sulanga Stormfury. A powerful dungeon builder. One stronger than you were. You're building a reputation, and Tuerien has to see how far your reach is. Sharithin is no farther from here than his dungeon is, right, Fara."
"They are comparable," Fara said.
"Yep!" Garnet said. She bounced up and down on her seat beside me. "Big Brother Dark Lord is a threat to all evil dungeon builders like Tuerien."
"And Fuegin," Halia muttered.
"So we have to be prepared to take on Tuerien," added Garnet. "He's a threat."
"You think Leo is a dark lord," Terra said, shaking her head.
"But not an
evil
dark lord," Garnet said. "He's a good dark lord!"
Morana nodded while the mayor furrowed his brow and glanced at my sister. I sighed. I wished she wouldn't say that stuff in front of people outside the harem. I trusted Mayor Bevlin, he was a good man who had sworn to me, but there had to be something in the back of his mind that made him wonder if he made the right decision to serve me.
And hearing me being called a dark lord wasn't going to help.
"Garnet, let's cool the fun and games,"
I said.
"This is serious."
"I know it's serious!"
she snapped back at me even as she pouted.
"I do know. I'm not a child. I just like to make it fun. It's better then. A game. It's not..."
She swallowed, her face paling.
"It's just easier, okay."