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Chapter 58: Thorn in The Side

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Chapter 58: Thorn in The Side

Holly Dabberghast set the hot pie on the table.

It was a pie that Holly had made a dozen times with dozens of variants, but with just as much love put into each one.

One of her children, Yige the eldest, walked past with a hungry expression. The flowers she had braided into her long dark hair looked to be in full bloom, despite being cut from their stems for a short time.

Holly cut her a slice of pie without a word. Yige was going through a very important part of her life. As a natural born druid, Holly could be no prouder.

Yige picked up the pie and Holly saw that her skin had the hue of fresh tree bark. They did not speak because Holly did not want to force her to do such a human thing. Her husband slipped occasionally, but the man always directed his questions quickly to the nearest inanimate object.

Yige sighed with joy as the pie slice disappeared very quickly. She hugged her mother before leaving through the back door into the garden.

Holly smiled at her retreating back. She saw how Yige’s feet seemed to almost sink into the solid earth, as if it was welcoming her.

The approaching vibrancy of life let her know that her husband had entered the room, even if all physical senses didn’t pick him up.

“Any idea what is going to happen?” he asked softly.

The age-old question.The origin of this chapter's debut can be traced to N0v3l--B1n.

“Those with Nature’s blessing in them must choose. To walk as flesh and blood as a warrior or become as nature; a guardian with wood and sap. Yige is on a fine balance but in the end, the choice will continue to chase her. Every second is a reminder of both worlds,” Holly explained, she had lost count of how many times she’d had to.

Holly turned to look at Kota. The man was not impressive. He didn’t have a handsome face, nor impressive build. He wasn’t intelligent enough to change the world, nor charming enough to win any heart.

But he loved. And Holly couldn’t ask for more.

The fool had loved her even when she was ready to remove his head for insolence.

Holly smiled at the memory, her round cheeks flushing as she thought about how rash she had been.

Kota’s shaggy head and slightly befuddled features had grown like moss over Holly’s heart and it hadn’t been long before she had given him a special plant to show her affection.

The idiot planted it instead of using it for a potion like Holly had intended but the action just endeared him more to the retired archdruid.

Kota helped himself to a slice of pie as two furious voices above argued over something.

Treg, her middle child, screamed something about swords and her youngest, Saldr fired back about magic. Holly fanned the scent of pie towards the stairs of the house and waited.

“I just wish I could help,” Kota sighed as he stared out the door.

“Being a rock in this storm is all you can do. Influencing her towards one path or another is just... not something I will allow. Once you choose a life, it is all you have. If she chooses human to keep you happy... she’ll be gone regardless. The emptiness of the wrong choice has killed many a rash druid,” Holly stoked Kota’s head softly, removing tangled locks where she found them.

Treg rushed into the kitchen. The boy took after his father, hair down to his back and looking like he was dragged through a hedge backwards. Saldr waddled after, furiously determined to be first to the table.

Like Yige, they too would have to choose who they would be in the future.

Holly would love them no matter what, but she knew Kota would take it hard.

“Tell me why you stayed,” Kota whispered as he wrapped two arms around her waist. Holly raised one brow.

“You know why, I’ve told you that tale a dozen times,” she reminded. Kota grinned easily,, making a splotch of some chemical or solution stand out. Holly licked one thumb and cleaned the stain with a warm smile.

“A foolish human knocked on my forest hut’s door, seeking immortality in a bottle. He offended the arch-druid, almost killed himself, and then at the worst possible moment, that man told me I looked like a goddess. I’m very good at sensing lies. I decided that a human life had more treasures for me to find yet,” she whispered as her children devoured the pie. Holly, without looking, pulled two slices for her husband and herself to eat later.

“O’o! SS Uish!” Treg pointed out the window, mouth filled with pie. A nearby plant twisted into some horrific shape and Holly soothed it back to normal. Holy turned, a scowl on her face, ready to scold her child for speaking in tongues but froze when she saw Isanella, her son Deo, Quiss and an unknown man. She went closer to the window to get a better look.

The man turned to look around the village, a scowl on his face. One of his many trinkets glinted in the sunlight.

Holly went very still.

Every plant within the area stiffened. A slight rumble shook the house.

“Holly!” Kota rushed to her side. Holly grabbed his hand, a reaction to her feelings.

“Kota... watch the children. I am going out,” she told him. She had slipped into an old accent that let Kota know there would be no argument. Kota nodded but grabbed her hand as moved to leave.

“Stay firm, stay green,” he said before he kissed her. Holly softened for a moment.

“I’ll be back,” she promised and gathered her things to quickly catch up to the group.

She knew exactly where they were heading.

She would not let Delta fall. She would not let her become a cow for the slaughter.

Never again.

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Waiting for more Mana was boring. Delta loved Hob and Gob for being such hard workers but the wait was going to be hard. So in the meantime, she drew up some ideas.

“We’ll grow more apples or the healing herbs, then we can set up a trade with Durence. I mean if we produced enough of a variety in the jungle, we could sell them to Mrs. Dabberghast; or Ruli if she wants to hunt some of the critters later. The hot spring, the rest area... we just need to market them.



The berries, spiderweb, various mushrooms, Mr’s pots, basic iron, the fish. We have more than you think. The issue is that we haven’t felt ready to invite the world down until our security was ready. Besides, you’re assuming a lot of Durence’s financial standing or ability to trade. Sure, Dabberghast can give us plants and maybe Ruli can give us a bunch of trees once in a while, but we honestly just do not know enough about the town. It’s all second-hand knowledge.



Delta sighed.

“Not exactly like I can go for a stroll and introduce myself,” she reminded him. Nu merely glowed for a moment.



Of course. I just want you to know there is a chance that the people are powerful but have nothing but each other. Planning on things you are unaware of or can’t control is risky.



“What do you suggest?” Delta asked instead of arguing. Nu looked to the entrance, his new hands clasping together as he thought aloud.



Something has been bugging me... Damn, that was not intentional! Urgh... we have not heard a peep from those giant spiders. At all. Not even Gob or Hob seemed to run into them.



Delta looked at the closed entrance door and frowned.

“I guessed since Ruli and Cram, that lumberjack, cut down the forest around here, they ran away...” she admitted but Nu turned to her.



No, even before that, before the door... they went quiet. Ruli explained how Monsters are drawn to dungeons like bees to flowers. What changed?



“I dunno, we defeated the ones that came when Deo first visited then... they just stopped. Why are you suddenly worried? Maybe Durence sent someone to get rid of them?” she pointed out. Nu was quiet for a moment.



Shame. That’s a lot of free mana and DP to go to waste.



Delta turned to him with a startled look.



Monsters. You felt it. There was no rational thought or control in those spiders. Animals mutated out of control. You have no problem with Hob and Gob collecting fish and rabbits, why not giant spiders? They would speed everything up and it would keep the people of Durence safe at night.



The words were tempting but Delta also knew that Nu had a good enough feel for her character to manipulate her slightly.

“And if we kick some nest and start a war with the spiders?” she prodded with one finger.



We shut the door and squish them in the morning. If they try to attack Durence? I would enjoy seeing that. Quiss alone would burn them to a crisp. Ruli would eat them. Come now, we both know you’re more worried about your gobs getting hurt. So stop fretting and spend some DP on them. It really is simple. Pay the cost now to get a bigger reward later!



Nu through both hands up in a triumphant manner.

“How exactly will we go about this? Lure them in?” Delta ignored Nu’s previous words for a moment.



Scout, find out what’s stopping them, plan after. No need to make a 5 step plan and expect the enemy to follow each step. Seriously, it’s just arrogant and a waste of time to make such a convoluted plan that hinges on us being 100% correct.



“You need to stop playing those imaginary games with Devina and Renny, I dunno even why I showed you guys fantasy board games...” Delta smiled softly at Nu’s grumblings.



But there were always upsides.

Delta turned to Billy who straightened up.

“I’m ready,” he said, voice calm. Delta opened the menu and looked.



Goblin Archer/Billy

Available Options:

Evolve into Goblin Ranger: A special goblin who works with an animal to fight foes. Random pet unlocked upon evolving. 25 DP

Evolve into Goblin Stalker: A goblin that uses special arrows and equipment to sow chaos in foe’s ranks. 25 DP



Delta read them aloud and Billy just stared.

She eyed the options, the words teasing her like a temptress of the night. Random pet.

Random pet.

She felt the itch to pick it, but she looked at Billy.

“Well?” she asked with a smile, but the tone felt a little nervous. She cleared her throat and waited.

Billy looked down for a moment.

“Stalker. I want to be a stalker,” he admitted. Delta felt relief. Random picks had been... interesting for her heart. It would be good to have a stable choice for once.

“Hold onto your hat!” Delta cheered and hit the option.

The light swirled again, but the orange was much darker this time. It didn’t shatter like before but instead flaked away like autumn leafs.

Billy had looked cute with his little green hat and arrows.

Now? Billy looked like a nightmare that lived in the darkness of the trees.

A dark hood barely showed two red eyes, the shadows hid most of the face. A thin mouth was licked by a black tongue.

Two large thin ears pierced through the hood and both were pierced by two iron rings. The form was hunched over as if ready to launch into a sudden burst of speed.

Cruel arrows of dark metal filled the quiver, the dark bow made from some odd wood and tight string.

The hands that held it had dark nails, showing the power that could fire an arrow from unseen distances.

Billy stood straight and Delta squeaked at how he almost reached the same level as her chin.

Lanky, but so tall.

Billy pulled back the hood, the skin a darker shade of green than before. The face, now fully shown, was almost the same as Billy’s previous form but it was more angular. It made his smile wilder.

“This is... nice,” Billy stated. His voice was much deeper.

Delta laughed nervously and almost wished she had convinced Billy to spin the random wheel.

Billy ran a hand over a series of pouches and items on his body. Rope, vials, folded nets. Billy was decked out for war.

“H-how do you feel?” Delta asked meekly and Billy pulled out a wicked dagger. He began to flip and catch it as if he’d done so all his life.

“I feel like this was the right choice. Mother... I thank you,” Billy bowed and pulled the hood back over his head. Delta stepped closer and looked him over.

“You look scary,” she had to let him know. Billy laughed.

“Even better. Excuse me, I need to go test this body. I want to scare the ever-loving crap out of Cois,” Billy grinned, the expression enough to give small children nightmares.

How did the excitable Numb become serene and the calm Billy become creepy?

They were still her gobs and like any good parent, she would support them in any phase they went through but it didn’t mean she had to be calm about it!

“H-have fun!” Delta waved as Billy stalked off.

It took her a moment to notice that Billy had escaped before she could check his menu.

He was only going down the hall but Delta needed a moment to herself.

“I swear if I evolve Mr Mushy and he turns into something like Maestro, I’ll scream,” she muttered to herself.

Then she paused.

“If I evolve the Pygmies... will they still be cute?” she whispered.

She was starting to have a minor panic attack when sudden loud arguing filled her head.

People had come into the dungeon, and two of them were screaming at each other.

She was at the entrance in a blink.

“You’re a dog for a kingdom that grows fat off enslaved creatures!” Holly Dabberghast snapped, her usual cheery face, white with anger. A man Delta had never seen before was turning redder than was healthy.

“They’re hardly innocent. Monster attacks, mana infections and fluctuations, draw people in with treasure to eat them? Yes, innocent,” the man drawled with sarcasm. Holly narrowed her eyes and a necklace around her neck glowed green.

Quiss strode in between them.

“Holly, calm down before I send you home. Noland, shut the hell up,” he said bluntly. They both looked at him.

“Quiss, he’s here to size Delta up for the rest of the world. This is the beginning of it all,” Dabberghast snapped and then took a deep breath.

She looked around at the entrance hall. Read the signs. Suddenly, she looked sad.

“Please... Delta doesn’t deserve this,” she looked at Quiss. The man just met her eyes for a long time. Dabberghast looked at the Peacekeeper badge on his chest.

“Of course... you have no choice,” she nodded. Noland just sniffed and looked around.

“I must say, I’m not impress-” he was cut off as he was knocked out of the way as Deo tripped into the dungeon with a yelp.

“Deo, sweetie, please be careful,” a beautiful voice called. Delta had to clear away a slight fog for a moment as the woman’s voice bounced along the dungeon walls.

Delta stared at the party that had come to her dungeon.

It was... a weird one.

A fire mage, a druid, Deo, Deo’s mother(?), and some asshole.

“Welcome to my dungeon?” Delta tried to sound confident.

All of them seemed to feel something as Delta spoke.

Deo waved.

“HI DELTA! I’VE COME TO DO MY HOMEWORK!” he called. Delta had a feeling it wouldn’t be quite so simple...

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