《Dungeon of books》The shitty investigation team - Chapter 22
Advertisement
Pov - Umbra
While listening to the adventures discussing things, I realized that I spent another day just reminiscing about my previous experiments. All this does is make me want to yell at myself for wasting so much time just standing in front of my creations. Is it because of my new body that I am losing track over time, or is it because I am spending too much time just watching my creations and zoning out? It's a wonder that I have not gained the meditation skill or did I develop the skill on my own like the… person in the Priestess party said.
Even though the adventurers talk little about it, what they said while outside my door gave me a lot of information. The gist of it is that there is an investigation team sent from the guild to explore what my Demi-Plane book has to show. Speaking of that, I still need to come up with something easier to say than Demi-Plane books.
I can hear the Spellcaster complaining about ‘a dungeon should not have this many stairs and that I should have a teleportation pad’. So just some basic complaining and there are only 253 steps nothing major… I have a lot of free time… Oh, look they reach the door, time to eavesdrop, I mean investigate.
“So once we're in, let’s be quiet, so the dungeon can't learn any information.” The Swordsman says keeping his voice down but not whispering.
Wait, they don’t know that I can hear them where they are? That must mean that normal dungeons can’t see outside their influence, point toward me for being the best. But can’t they tell that the staircase is also my influence, or are they saying this on purpose, so they seem ignorant? So many questions and they most likely know that I have questions, so are they doing this to antagonize me. No, that would not be a good idea because I could ruin their chances of survival by ordering all my minions to attack them. Some of them will listen, but the more sapience ones might not join in because of their intelligence. For some reason, they can ignore my orders, Not concerning at all. I still don't know why, but the more sapient ones have become more independent, while the mindless ones follow whatever I say to the letter. Is it because they gain something like a soul? Well, whatever, I’ll investigate it when the time comes. I also know that they aren't doing it on purpose. That is because if they did, they would be putting themselves into too much danger.
Advertisement
Oh, they're opening the door, I guess I missed most of their conversation because I was wondering why they think I can’t hear them. When they step through I can see the Swordsman, Rogue, Tank, and Spellcaster look around in shock while the Priestess just smirks at their wonder. Well, now is a better time than any to look at their characteristics. The Priestess just like last time had blond hair and blue eyes. Like a Nazi! I cough into my mental hand, I don’t know what came over me. Continuing, the Priestess also wears a gold and white robe with a sun on the front of it, signifying a God, I think.
The Swordsman on the other hand was an elf. No his ears were too short, so I’m going to call him a half-elf until proven otherwise. Other traits of the Swordsman were that he is male, his hair was a light blond boarding on silver, his eyes were brown, and he was wearing some light armor. The armor is made of leather I believe with some thin strips of metal over some key areas. So overall basic.
The Rogue was interesting, mostly because he was a Neko male or as the people call him in this world a Demi-human. If I remember correctly from one of Akasha's brief seminars on history, the Demi-humans are called that because they were originally enslaved by humans, and they call them that, so they feel lesser. The years of being enslaved caused the race to forget their original name, and Demi-human just stuck. The Demi-humans seemed to not care about the name, so it never went away even after they killed all their enslavers and escaped. Oh yeah, his appearance, so well black hair, and amber eyes. Black leather covered him head to toe, with no visible metal or weapons on him. He seems more like an Assassin than a Rogue.
The tank is awesome because it is a race that I haven’t heard of yet. The tank is a girl from what I can tell, but she looks like a bipedal lioness. Her fur is the same original color that you would expect to see on a lion. Her armor and shield both are simply made of a dark iron-like color.
Advertisement
Finally, the Spellcaster, who is also female, has smoke-colored hair, her eyes are silver, and her skin is a pinkish hue but still within the bounds of looking normal. I believe she is human, but what do I know, this is a fantasy world. The clothes she is wearing are also leather with a dark purple cloak draped over it. So also basic.
Wait, why did I spend so much time investigating them? Do I think I have nothing better to do? I could have spent more time trying to figure out the secrets of well anything in my laboratory! I spent so much time investigating that they are now skulking around instead of being enraptured by the infinity library that surrounds us.
Oh, look, they have found Akasha just sitting there. The priestess seems to be surprised from what her view must have been days just to find Akasha still deciphering the same book. The priestess seems to be trying to bring the investigation team to her, but I can see on all the other investigation team members that they are grimacing. They obviously find the Priestess's conduct appalling from what they can see to be a dangerous situation. Yet, all of them stop skulking to walk over to the priestess. Most of them end up flinching at the presence of Akasha, except for the Spellcaster.
The other members of the investigation team seem to be wanting to pry an answer from Akasha. I just shake my mental head, knowing that you can’t gain any information from Akasha when she is not providing it, I know because I have tried.
As I predicted, most of the investigation team walk away, obviously in a downtrodden mood. The only one that seems to be ignorant of the happenings seems to be the Priestess, as she looks around confused. That is quickly turned around when the rest of her team calls her over. With the calling from her ‘friends’, she skips over, excitement written all over her face.
They seem to try to get her to reveal the location of my Demi-Plane book because they don’t know where to find it. The Priestess almost giddy brings them a few rows over, showing them the Demi-plane book. They show their thanks to the Priestess, but the thanks seem to be faked. I don’t know how I can tell that they are faking the emotion, but they are.
The investigation team excluding the Priestess seems to deliberately walk in front of Akasha. They want to get a reaction out of her, but just as expected, Akasha does not even flinch. To be fair, I don’t even think Akasha noticed them with how engrossed she is in deciphering my core book. With the reaction, they are more downtrodden with the fact that Akasha did not even notice their presence and just ignored them. Their faces show that their pride has been dealt a blow because of the fact they are not seen as a threat to Akasha. The Rogue shown to be the most prideful of them all seems to want to jump over the counter and punch Akasha for ignoring them. But the Spellcaster puts a hand on the Rogue's shoulders and shakes her head, telling him that he will get his ass kicked by Akasha if he were to try.
With that quick scene over with, they seem to sit down in one of the provided chairs. Funny enough, it was the same chair the Priestess originally sat in. But that was the past, now I have a real team coming in and wanting to explore instead of getting in and then getting out as the Priestess's original team did. I can’t wait for the excitement is overflowing, I want to see them struggle for victory, and with them on their final leg win. As hope then overflows them, I send an even greater challenge. Then I can watch as their sparkling hope turns to the mundane gray of despair.
Advertisement
- In Serial64 Chapters
Kitty Cat Kill Sat
Ownership of the last functioning piece of orbital infrastructure kind of puts you in a position of responsibility. The fact that there's a lack of thumbs in the process makes it a challenge. But challenge is, as far as anyone can prove, my middle name.
8 392 - In Serial22 Chapters
Jack Mercury: Battle Academy
Candidate Jacob Mercury, You are deemed qualified to enter the final rounds of the 3020 Eaton invitational. As an applicant, your intellectual ability and the versatility of your Gift stood out to the admission committee. Among the twenty thousand applicants who have participated, you are in the final hundred qualified to take part in the last round. Wishing you the best in all your future endeavors. We look forward to your performance in the finals. All hail the Emperor. All hail Britannia. -- Director of Admissions
8 139 - In Serial36 Chapters
Summoning Our Country - NHS Kai
CONTENT WARNING: Japanese ultranationalism, language, gore depictions, obscene scenery Off to the Orient lay a massive ocean that separated the bellies of the great continents of Eurasia and the Americas. In between the global juggernauts that were the United States of America and the People's Republic of China was a state home to 120 million people and the world's third largest economy. But things often don't go as hoped. The nation of Japan suddenly wakes up to the heavens above them having been rewritten in what seemed like divine premonition. A familiar, yet otherwise alien world awaited them beyond the shores that had kept them safe. As the vices of globalization threatened to wreck havoc and condemn the Japanese state into obscurity, it was up to newly elected Prime Minister Takamori Hideaki and his administration to face this challenge of epic proportions. Paying homage to みのろう's Summoning Japan (Nihonkoku Shoukan, NHS) as a fan-made work, this story will also follow Japan, but explores a completely different world. Now helmed by a named Prime Minister, Japan will wade the murky waters of the new world as it struggles to come to terms with its issues. Also available on Wattpad, Scribble Hub, and Fanfiction.net
8 217 - In Serial15 Chapters
Traversing Worlds | Making Worlds Anew
Protagonist Chen Ryu is a normal high school student, but a little more mature than his peers. However, he sadly meets an unfortunate accident on his way home after school and gets killed. He then wakes up in a world of white. Apparently he got killed by God, who refuses to apologize. As a form of atonement, he is given the chance to reincarnate in another world with special gifts, which he happy accepts. However, the careless God hurrying things along, cutting corners and skips much of the explanations. Mid way through the transferring, the God blurts out that the world he is being sent to is a chaotic mess, has other worlds, demons and shit and asks him not to die too soon. Before Ryu has a word in, the transfer is done and he is on his way to the other world. Ryu who is shocked, turn furious as he solemnly swears - "You shameless Ossan, I will make you pay for this!" Follow Ryu on quest to make sense, enjoy life and fulfill his heart s desire - revenge against the careless god. * Irregular Updates. ** Nonsenical Settings. *** Lots of misunderstandings & broken common sense. **** BL vibes included. No explicit content. ***** MC has a chasity belt for a logn time. ****** Blood, Gore, Torture (psychological and Physical) involved.
8 193 - In Serial74 Chapters
Undeniably Wanted
Heather Drake is a 22 year old who is hiding from her past and trying to start a new life in California. She is going to be starting with a new career as a teacher at a private school. She is beautiful & witty and doesn't stand for bullshit. Who wouldn't notice her?.. What happens though when she catches the eye of someone who doesn't want to let her go... Who is attached at first sight and wants nothing else but her. Xavier Sanford is a 25 year old billionaire CEO who is also a single father. He also is a very dangerous man if need be and takes what he wants. He doesn't believe in relationships since they all disappear in the end however all it took was one glance at a bombshell beauty and he knew... she was HIS. Preview:"You will be mine Miss Drake and I do not share." I state sternly. "Release my arm Mr. Sanford before I force you to." She states giving me a fake smile. I smirk at her. She takes her other hand and squeezes my wrist before twisting it in a painful position. I hiss in pain. "Don't underestimate me Mr. Sanford." She whispers in my ear before gently pushing me away from her. I shake my hand and look back at her. "This is the only time I will allow you to walk away from me Miss Drake." She turns and glares at me."Mr. Sanford, I am no possession of yours. " She pushes the classroom door open and leaves me standing there.
8 202 - In Serial23 Chapters
Eating: The Breakdown of a Family
The Markson family is dealing with a personal apocalypse when the world plunges into its own zombie infested one. Zoe is set to graduate high school in a few short weeks, but the celebration is bitter sweet. She comes home everyday to her mother being whittled away at by the cancer that is spreading through her body. Her friends stopped coming around after the diagnosis, and Zoe’s only confidant is her brother, Carl, who has his own unique way of dealing with emotions. After school one-day things go from bad to worse. The dead are rising and the world is falling. Thankfully, the Markson family is prepared in weaponry and skill. Zoe sharpens her throwing knives, Carl pulls a banshee bat out of no where, her father polishes the guns, and her mother slows them down. This tale celebrates human frailty. Between the blood and guts there is family and sacrifices. There is evil and there is insanity. The past comes back to haunt, and the future looks bleak. But is there hope? This story has been completed.
8 83

