Harem Ethics 101

149. Outworlder

Pushing aside the red tapestry, I crouch walked out of the hole in the waist-high stone wall and into the temple’s main chamber.

Saelia waited a few feet from where I emerged and grinned at me as I straightened. “Your plan appears to be working out quite well.”

“Yeah…” I said, catching my breath and unholstering my gun. With a flick of my wrist, the cylinder snapped open. I fished out my last remaining bullets and reloaded all six chambers.

From the busted down door leading to the other wing of the temple, howls of fury and terror echoed out, followed by another explosion.

“Guess they got into the rooms I wasn’t hiding in.”

“It seems so,” she said with an amused giggle. “So, assuming some have also fallen into the spike pit in the other room, what do you plan on doing now?”

“Now, my dear shadow primal, all that’s left to do is mop up the rest.” I drew the breacher in my free hand and proceeded with Saelia to the doorway leading to the temple’s other wing.

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