Chapter 93

Chapter 93

A/N: Greetings from the world of overtime! Anyway, I'd like to mention that I'm not too happy with the current pace of releases either and I'll try if I can manage something more next week. That said, it all depends on our customers. Anyway, I hope you'll enjoy. This chapter has something I plan to do more, by which I mean backfilling some of the things that happened during the time-skip in small doses from the POV of other characters.

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Neleh and Khali watched as another group of Blades got wiped out in a hail of arrows and spells. This was something both of them had seen dozens of times over the last few weeks, and by all accounts should make both of them happy. Yet, they both had a nasty expression as the last Blades fell in a slag of molten metal. Things were going according to their plan, yet not at all in the way they had expected.

Another group of low ranking Blades. Where are all the high ranking Blades and Trow? Weve already pushed them out of the demon continent, and are now clearing a landing on the faerie continent. What are they doing? This is too easy Khali wondered out loud.

Ive wondered for a while why it took them so long to reach any habited villages in the demon continent. We managed to deal with the first two portals faster than we couldve hoped for, but it doesnt take that long to march an army from the faerie continent to the demon continent, even under constant harassment by the celestials and dragons. Yet, where are they? We know from the reports made by the celestials that there are high ranking Trow and Blades on this world, and they arent going to the other continents either. Neleh also wondered about the weird situation.

Have you heard anything from the dragons? Khali asked.

Not really. Even though Im supposed to be the Chosen of Satai, the dragons dont feel obligated to report to me. I think they are holding back due to their limited numbers, saving their strength for the time when things go sideways. I know theyve made some attacks against the enemy forces, but thats about it. Even Zamekh is keeping silent on the matter. I think theyre keeping me out of the loop on purpose. Neleh mentioned her suspicions.

Any idea why they would do that? Khali looked stunned.

I can make a few guesses, but I cant say for sure. I think a large part of it is embarrassment on their inability to deal with the enemy on their own, and regret over pushing the fight against the lost-deities on my shoulders. Theyre used to being the most powerful beings in the world, and by a pretty wide margin at that. Now their strength is insufficient and they are forced to have their little sister deal with the biggest threat. I just hope that they dont decide to try and reclaim their glory by throwing themselves into an all-out attack against this enemy. Neleh gave a small sigh of frustration.

You know, that would explain the lack of action from the enemys part. If they were stuck dealing with the full might of the dragons, then they would be too busy to seek other enemies. Khali suggested.

While I wouldnt discount that possibility, I think we would have felt the echoes of that battle. No, I think theres something else going on. As Neleh replied, they both heard the cry of a returning gryphon scout. And I think were about to get some answers.

As they both approached the place the scout had landed, Neleh was surprised to see Shiori also jump down from the back of the gryphon, while the rider turned out to be Elsaria. Both of them had been among the scouts sent to search through the faerie continent, but they most certainly had not left together. Read latest chapters at novelhall.com Only

Looks like you picked up a stray on the way sister dearest. Neleh joked.

Yeah, she looked so lost and forlorn all by herself wandering the desolate lands that I just couldnt bear to leave her by herself. You know Im bad with the puppy-eyes types. I thought you might like her, and decided to give her to you as a gift. Elsaria joked. She still retained the same sense of humor, even if she didnt show it to too many people.

I thought we agreed you shouldnt bring strays home? I mean who knows where she has been? She might have fleas or something. I know you have a soft heart, but we cant save every pitiful creature that comes along your way. Your heart is in the right place though. Neleh joked back with mock severity.

Alright dear sister, I see your point. Should I bring her back where I found her? I mean she is now here and all. Elsaria had reached mastery in the ability known as keeping a poker face.

Now Neleh is sneaky enough to get fairly close to their main fortress, and then she can drop a dozen arches down to rapidly deploy our whole army. Now we might not have enough magical power to destroy all their fortifications and their armies, but we can surely collapse one fortress on top of them. Now, mobile forces would be able to return to aid their force surrounding the portal, but with this strategy theyre stuck inside fortifications long distance away from their portal. It will take time for them to recall their forces, and by that time well be done and can retreat back to the Nexus. Then we can sink the whole bloody continent from under the rest of their forces when their precious lost-deity is no longer protecting them. Khali looked at Neleh. Did I miss anything obvious?

Not really. We must of course check for the whole thing being a trap, and the surroundings of the portal should be heavily defended, but on the other hand the Blades arent the only ones able to run a delaying action. Maybe we can ask the dragons to help with the surroundings of the gate. They should be happy to finally get a free hand to strike at the enemy theyve had to be careful with so far. Neleh replied, honing the plan as they went on.

About that, I didnt see any sign of dragon activity anywhere. Shiori suddenly pointed out.

Neither did I. Elsaria said from the side. Our group was flying all over trying to see what where the dragons had gone when I picked up this little stray.

Thats worrying. Where could they be? Neleh was now starting to get worried.

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Shazhar watched with loving eyes as her master interacted with the elves here. Her master didnt like Shazhar calling her that, but that was the only title that fit Sinestra in her mind. The natural way her master interacted with these people went beyond anything she had seen happen when her master was spending time with the demons. Sinestra always kept her guard up, even when around Shazhar herself, which saddened her greatly. She could understand the wariness with the other demons considering the methods master had used to gain her position in such a short time. Methods like that would garner enemies and master would have to keep her guard around them, but Shazhar liked to think that she herself would be different. She was different, just not to this degree.

The one known as Neleh especially seemed to relax master with just her presence. Its not that Shazhar couldnt understand why that might be the case, Neleh had a strong effect on anyone around her. That said, her presence had the exact opposite effect on Shazhar. Part of that was how the being in the guise of an elf had completely defeated her in battle and changed her life forever. Before that battle Shazhar had been the hope of demonkind with a bright future as the youngest demon lord to ever assume that position. Well the youngest until master came along.

Shazhar had great difficulties at first to come to terms with her defeat and fall from grace. The way Neleh had crushed her had left little to question, but as time passed the shock had worn off somewhat. Just a few months ago she had imagined that she might be able to take revenge and defeat Neleh this time, but that thought had vanished the instant she had come face to face with Neleh again. The elf now radiated power in a way that no other being she had ever seen.

That was before she met master. At first she wasnt sure about the connection between master and these elves, and it still confused her to an extent. Yet it was clear that there was something different about both master and Neleh. Perhaps this something was the reason her master could relax around Neleh and by extension those elves around her. She wondered if she could acquire this something. She just wanted master to feel as relaxed around her.

The first time she had met master she had considered killing the child as revenge, but Neleh had made it obvious that the small satisfaction would not be worth the suffering afterwards. The next time Shazhar had seen master she had been much older and more grown. She still didnt know how they had managed that, although master had given a vague explanation one night during pillow-talk. To Shazhars shock, master had told her to try and take that revenge, and had then proceeded to demonstrate the difference between them in direct terms. They had fought a thousand times since and master always gave her pointers to improve herself.

That was one of the reasons why she had got her confidence back, and had even inflated her ego enough to think she might be a match for Neleh this time, although master had told her in no uncertain terms just how bad that idea was. Shazhar still didnt quite believe that the elf had the power to destroy this entire world if she so chose, but master had stressed that even she herself would lose an all-out no holds barred fight against Neleh, just that the consequences would be more than either of them wanted.

Masters power and teachings had been what dispelled her grudges and resentment, while her mind and plans had been what had won Shazhars heart. Master mind had this delicious deviousness, and her plans still made her shiver. She had been skeptical when master had promised to return both of them into a position of power among the demons, but here they were leading the demons against enemies from other worlds. It had even happened with speed that was still hard to imagine. Thats one of the things Shazhar loved about her, when master wanted something she went for it with such power and confidence.

She wasnt sure what awaited them in the future, as master had alluded towards bigger things once this war was over. Master would be leaving this world, and Shazhar hoped to be worthy enough to be taken along. That was the goal she strived for. She no longer gave much care for the fate of the demon race, or even the fate of this world, let that be the problem of Neleh who seemed to care about both for some reason. Shazhar was pretty sure the elf could find bigger and better things elsewhere, but theres no accounting for personal taste. No, the only thing that mattered to Shazhar was her future with her beloved master.

Maybe someday she too would achieve this something that gave master such peace.

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