Miki, Celeste, Terra, Shao, Bernice, Xin, ya, Alysia, Siti, Faeyna, Selena and Sapphire were the so-called generals of my dungeon. There were also the evolved fairies and the witch, who was also able to fight. That made up my entire list of sentient, free-thinking souls. Anyone else I created were purely mobs who could act as their dungeon told them to act. That was twelve girls against possibly hundreds.


    Now, all of the people who were trapped in Chalm and infected by the dungeon could have potentially been brought into my dungeon to fight. After all, they all were touched by the dungeon’s miasma, and could effectively be turned into mobs. However, I didn’t know what that would do to them. If they died, they definitely would be integrated into the dungeon, and be just mobs themselves. It’d be like sacrificing their lives.


    Ruby had been a potential exception. I wasn’t sure quite how she felt about me, and if her status as harem would be sufficient to allow her to fight, but neither of us wanted to take that risk. One more fighter wouldn’t be the difference between life and death, and if we were being honest, at this point all of my girls were fighting at a level far beyond Ruby’s ability. Even Faeyna who had resisted herbat ability could probably defeat Ruby now.


    Why did I bring Faeyna into the fight? She demanded it. I also knew that she’d be as strong as any one of the enemy harem girls, so I couldn’t bring myself to send her away. I had lost my harem too many times already. I wasn’t going to do it again. This time, I needed everyone by my side. My only regret was that I didn’t have time to find Carmine, Salicia, and Raissa. Actually, given how pregnant Raissa must be at this point, it was probably better I still hadn’t found her.


    “Is everyone ready?” I asked the girls.


    We were all waiting in the boss room, the borate grassy in roughly half the size of the battlefield we had previously found on. My dungeon orb was sitting in the miasmicke, which asionally released bubbles of miasma, making the entire level extremely thick. For those connected to me though, it felt safe and refreshing, rather than ufortable. This was the location of the final stand, but I hoped it wouldn’t get to that point. If everything went well, then we’d defeat King Roth before he even knew what hit him.


    “I am ready, Master.” ya gave a nod.


    “I’ve worked with Matty to create many powerful soul traps.” Miki nodded. “They will be dyed.


    “I’ve done my best to reinforce key areas. They won’t be able to just break through the floors.” Terra added.


    “I will move troops as my lordmands,” Siti spoke next.


    “I’m ready to move the troops as needed.” Xin continued.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    “I don’t know how much I can do, but I’ll do my best,” Sapphire responded nervously.


    “Master!” Selena merely cawed.


    “We’ll do it.” Alysia encouraged me.


    “I will clean up this mess.” Faeyna gave a serious expression.


    “Hmph… as if I’d let such a disgusting man touch any unwilling woman.” Bernice dered, cocking her weapons.


    “I will use my shadow magic to obscure Celeste the best I can,” Shao stated.


    “I’m ready!” Celeste cried out.


    {A rival dungeon master has dered war on your dungeon. Defeat the dungeon master, force them to surrender, or destroy their dungeon lore to protect your dungeon.}