Chapter 71: A Fox Girl, a Demon Lord and Two Heroines Vs the ???
– Kunou –
"Since Haru's being lame right now, how about you and I play instead?" Milim suggested.
Kunou's tails immediately began wagging with excitement. Finally, someone who understood her priorities. "Really? That sounds fun!"
Milim nodded energetically. "Of course! What do you want to do first?"
…
Kunou considered the question for a moment before her ears perked up. "Do you wanna play heroes together?" she asked.
Milim smirked and placed a hand on her hip. "You know, I'm actually a Demon Lord, right? I don't think I've ever tried playing the hero before. How exactly does that work?"
Kunou giggled, her excitement growing. "We run around punching bad guys and saving the day, obviously!"
"Oh!" Milim laughed, cracking her knuckles playfully. "I can definitely handle that. Punching people is one of my specialties."
Kunou grinned broadly and took Milim's hand, leading her back toward the Fox Hole. Her mind raced, considering which dimension would be best for playing heroes. She was so wrapped up in her thoughts, that she didn't realize she'd walked right into someone until she stumbled backward.
"Oh—sorry!" Kunou said quickly, glancing up at the person she'd bumped into.
"It's fine, Kunou," a familiar voice responded warmly.
Kunou's eyes widened in surprise. "Vicky?" she exclaimed. Glory Girl stood smiling at her in full costume.
Vicky's sister, Amy, stood slightly off to the side, wearing a bored expression as she glanced around the restaurant. Next to Amy were two adults who appeared to be their parents, both also dressed in bright, superhero costumes.
"What are you guys doing here?" Kunou asked curiously, tilting her head slightly as her tails waved gently behind her.
"We came to see Haru," the older woman replied in a crisp voice. She had short blonde hair and a serious expression. "I'm Carol Dallon, but you can call me Brandish when I'm in costume. Who might you be, little one?"
"This is Haru's adorable little sister," Vicky answered with an affectionate grin, ruffling Kunou's hair and ears lightly.
Kunou quickly shook her head, fixing her hair while puffing her cheeks slightly in embarrassment.
"Where's your brother, anyway?" Vicky asked.
Kunou scrunched her nose and stuck out her tongue. "He's asleep in the back with his girlfriend," she said, making a face.
Immediately, Vicky and Amy's cheeks turned bright red.
Carol sputtered slightly, caught off guard by Kunou's bluntness, and shot her husband a sharp look. The dad, however, seemed uninterested and distracted, his eyes drifting around the restaurant as though he wasn't entirely present.
Kunou tilted her head slightly, wondering what was wrong with this guy?
Just as Kunou opened her mouth to ask another question, Milim loudly cleared her throat from behind. Everyone jumped slightly, turning their attention toward the annoyed-looking pink-haired girl.
Milim crossed her arms beneath her chest, pouting exaggeratedly. "Hey! How long were you all planning on ignoring me?"
"And who might you be?" Carol asked.
Milim's lips curled into a confident grin, placing one hand proudly on her hip. "I'm Milim Nava, Demon Lord extraordinaire! But today, I'm playing the role of a hero, and I'll be fighting crime alongside Kunou here!"
Carol blinked, clearly skeptical. "Demon Lord...?" she echoed uncertainly, glancing toward Kunou.
Kunou shrugged at Carol's skeptical look. "Milim's a friend of my big brother's."
"Awww!" Milim whined dramatically, quickly wrapping her arms around Kunou from behind and squeezing affectionately. "I want us to be friends too! Didn't I tell you to call me Big Sister Milim-chan?" she pouted.
Kunou blushed, her ears flattening slightly against her head. Milim's hug was surprisingly tight, squishing her a bit. Feeling both embarrassed and happy, she finally murmured shyly, "Okay… Big Sister Milim-chan."
"Yay!" Milim cheered triumphantly, hugging Kunou even tighter, her grin wide and joyful. After another moment, Milim released her and turned her gaze toward the group of startled humans. "Anyway, Haru is sleeping right now, so you should all just leave him alone and go home!"
Amy scoffed softly under her breath, crossing her arms and clearly unimpressed by Milim's blunt dismissal. Carol frowned slightly, glancing at her husband, who was now staring blankly at one of the restaurant's walls with a vacant expression.
Kunou tilted her head curiously, concerned by his strange behavior. "Um, what's wrong with him anyway? He's acting weird."
Vicky sighed deeply, her cheerful demeanor momentarily slipping. "That's my dad. He… has severe depression. We actually came here hoping Haru or someone he knows might have a way to help him."
Kunou's ears twitched in confusion. "Depression?" She glanced toward Amy for an explanation.
Amy gave another frustrated sigh before answering. "It's like… being really, really sad all the time. He barely talks anymore, and he doesn't want to do anything. He's basically just existing right now."
Kunou frowned sympathetically. "That sounds sad," she said softly.
Milim, however, seemed less sympathetic and more curious. She tilted her head sharply, eyeing Amy specifically. "Well, if that's the problem, why haven't you fixed him yet?"
Amy stiffened visibly at Milim's blunt words, her cheeks turning red. "W-what are you talking about?" she stammered, suddenly nervous.
Milim gave her a puzzled look. "One of my skills tells me you can fix him easily if you wanted to. You could just heal his brain, right?"
Amy quickly shook her head, eyes wide and defensive. "No! I don't—I don't do brains! It's complicated!"
Kunou blinked, confused by Amy's reaction. Wasn't this man her father? Why wouldn't Amy want to help him if she could?
…Humans were so weird sometimes.
Carol, clearly uncomfortable with where this conversation was headed, stepped forward and gently wrapped an arm around her husband's shoulders. "I can see we're not going to get anywhere here today. I'll be taking Mark home. Girls, are you coming?"
Kunou immediately turned her gaze up at Vicky, giving her the most pleading, puppy-dog eyes she could manage. Her tails drooped slightly, adding extra dramatic effect.
Vicky melted instantly, letting out an "Aww!" before glancing apologetically at her mom. "Actually, Mom, I'll stick around here a little longer. Amy will too," she added confidently, elbowing her sister gently.
Amy looked like she wanted to protest, but Vicky shot her a stubborn, expectant look that clearly said she wasn't taking no for an answer. Amy groaned softly in defeat, rolling her eyes. "Fine, whatever."
Carol sighed again, shaking her head slightly but clearly deciding not to argue. "Alright. Just don't cause trouble. We'll see you girls back home later." She gently guided her husband toward the door, and they exited the restaurant, leaving the four girls behind.
Kunou felt a little relieved as soon as the adults left. Now it was just her, Milim, Vicky, and Amy. She glanced back up at Milim, who looked pleased at having chased off the older humans.
Vicky, on the other hand, just seemed eager and excited again.
"So," Vicky began brightly, turning toward Kunou and Milim with sparkling eyes. "Weren't you two about to go hero-ing…?"
Kunou nodded enthusiastically, tails wagging behind her. "Yeah! Wanna come with us?"
Vicky grinned eagerly. "Of course! Right, Amy?"
Amy groaned quietly, clearly less excited but resigned to her fate. "Like I have a choice now."
– Milim –
Milim had a feeling playing heroes with Haru's cute little sister was going to be pretty fun. Kunou's excitement was adorable, and she couldn't help smiling whenever the little fox girl bounced energetically beside her. She was slightly annoyed that the two human girls decided to tag along, though. Especially the grumpy one named Amy, who hadn't smiled even once since they arrived. But Kunou seemed to like "Glory Girl," and seeing Kunou happy put Milim in a good mood, too.
"So, where should we go first?" Kunou asked cheerfully, turning to Glory Girl as they walked along this place called the boardwalk while all the nearby humans gawked at them.
Vicky considered the question carefully. "Honestly, this world has tons of villains. Especially Brockton Bay," she explained. "But if you mean the absolute worst villains around, it would have to be the Slaughterhouse Nine."
Milim cocked her head curiously. "Slaughterhouse Nine? Interesting name. Are they strong?"
Amy gave a dark scowl at the question. "They're psychotic mass murderers," she said bitterly. "They travel around wiping out entire towns, slaughtering as many people as possible in the most disgusting ways they can think of—just for fun."
Kunou visibly flinched at Amy's blunt explanation, her ears flattening against her head and her tails drooping anxiously behind her. Even Glory Girl's expression darkened noticeably.
Milim, however, perked up! "Oh? They sound pretty strong, then!" She grinned eagerly. "Maybe we should find them first and punch their faces in! Hero stuff like that, right?"
Amy groaned, staring at Milim in disbelief. "You seriously just heard me describe people who butcher entire towns, and your first reaction is excitement?"
"Well, yeah!" Milim answered cheerfully, placing her hands on her hips. "They're obviously evil, right? That's exactly what heroes are supposed to fight against!"
Kunou regained her courage at Milim's confident attitude, nodding quickly. "Big Sister Milim-chan is right! It's our job to stop people like them!"
Glory Girl gave a weary sigh, gently patting Kunou on the shoulder. "Normally, I'd agree. But no one's seen the Nine in almost two months now. They disappeared off everyone's radar completely."
Amy nodded in silent agreement. "Honestly, it's been nice not having to deal with them," she muttered bitterly.
Milim was about to argue that fighting them would've been far more exciting, but before she could speak, a shrill, piercing scream shattered the calm of the morning. The terrible noise shattered windows all along the boardwalk, raining shards of glass onto the sidewalk. Dozens of humans nearby ducked in terror, screaming in panic and covering their ears as chaos erupted around them.
Milim winced slightly, covering her ears. "Ugh! Who's making that annoying noise?"
Vicky's eyes went wide, her body tensing up instinctively. "Shit! That scream—it's Shatterbird!"
– Armsmaster –
Colin Wallis—Armsmaster—stood in his workshop aboard the Rig, patiently demonstrating his latest tinkering projects to Director Rebecca Costa-Brown, head of the PRT. She watched him with a neutral, assessing expression as he walked her through his newest creations, though Colin knew she wasn't really here for his tech.
She had traveled to Brockton Bay to meet Haru—the interdimensional restaurant owner who had single-handedly killed an Endbringer. Well, technically, a facet of Haru's restaurant existed here, not Haru himself, but that was just semantics.
Colin wasn't naive, he understood politics. He also wasn't above taking advantage of her visit to further his own ambitions. Funding was tight, and Tinkers were expensive. If showing off his inventions could secure more funding, he'd gladly swallow his pride.
"Director," Armsmaster began confidently, gesturing toward his latest creation, a sleek flying motorcycle gleaming under the workshop lights. "Allow me to demonstrate the newest enhancement I've incorporated. The propulsion system utilizes advanced mass effect-inspired tech. It's capable of vertical takeoff and landing with unparalleled maneuverability."
Director Rebecca Costa-Brown, head of the PRT, examined the bike coolly, clearly interested but trying to remain neutral. "Impressive, Armsmaster."
Before Colin could continue, a high-pitched alarm blared from the monitors in the corner, cutting him off. Both he and Director Costa-Brown turned toward the screens, instantly alert.
Dragon's voice filled the room, sounding tense. "Armsmaster! Director! We have a critical situation unfolding downtown. It's an emergency—The Slaughterhouse Nine just reappeared!"
"What?" Colin growled, immediately grabbing his halberd and securing his gear. "Where?"
"Brockton Bay Boardwalk. It's serious—multiple casualties already," Dragon reported urgently.
Director Costa-Brown narrowed her eyes, frowning deeply. "We haven't seen the Nine in months. Why now?"
Dragon hesitated briefly before answering. "Unclear. Surveillance was disrupted. It appears they're targeting the area near the dimensional restaurant."
Armsmaster clenched his jaw, quickly strapping his halberd to his back and preparing his armor. He couldn't afford to waste any more time. Every second the Nine were allowed to roam freely meant innocent lives lost!
"I need to deploy immediately," he stated sharply, moving toward the motorcycle.
"Agreed," Costa-Brown said briskly. "I'll coordinate from here. Dragon, keep us updated."
Just as Armsmaster was about to mount his motorcycle, Dragon's voice returned, sounding astonished this time. "Wait—there's something else. The Nine have engaged in combat… but they're losing?"
Colin paused mid-motion, raising a brow behind his visor. "Losing? To whom?"
Dragon sounded baffled. "Four young women are fighting the Nine. Glory Girl and Panacea are present, along with two unknown parahumans. One is a fox-girl—similar in appearance to Haru himself, possibly his younger sister. The other…" Dragon's voice grew uncertain. "The other is a pink-haired girl displaying power levels beyond anything I've ever recorded!"
Director Costa-Brown stiffened. "Clarify 'beyond anything,' Dragon."
Dragon sounded slightly shaken. "She's fighting the Siberean, Crawler, and Hatchet Face and absolutely dominating them! Her attacks—just punches—are registering stronger than Endbringer-level forces on my sensors!"
"Are you serious?" Colin asked sharply.
"Very," Dragon confirmed firmly. "...Incoming!" she warned out of nowhere!
WHAT WAS INCOMING!?
Before he could ask that out loud, the entire Rig violently shook, throwing both him and Director Costa-Brown off-balance. The wall nearby exploded inward in a cloud of shattered metal and concrete. Colin reflexively gripped his halberd tighter, shielding the Director with his armored body as debris rained down around them.
"What the hell was that!?" Rebecca demanded sharply.
Colin stared grimly through the dust and wreckage, instantly identifying Hatchet Face's limp, mangled corpse sprawled on the ground. The villain's twisted body was crumpled, broken bones jutting from shredded flesh. Whatever—or whoever—hit him had done so with horrifying force.
– Kunou –
Kunou flinched hard at another ear-splitting shriek, covering her sensitive ears with a sharp whimper.
…And then, the annoying bird-lady—Shatterbird—was abruptly silenced when Milim casually punched her head off. Blood sprayed everywhere as the villain's decapitated body crashed onto the pavement, twitching for a moment before going still.
"Ugh!" Milim groaned, shaking the blood from her fist. "She was way too loud!" The demon lord just shrugged happily before immediately zipping toward the other villains nearby! "You three look strong, wanna play with me!?"
Meanwhile, Glory Girl was in midair, barely dodging streaks of blazing flame hurled at her by a crazed, laughing woman.
That left Kunou and Amy—Glory Girl's grumpy sister—to face the remaining villains. Kunou turned nervously to the girl beside her, who had gone completely pale and looked genuinely afraid.
"Holy fuck," Amy whispered in dread, her voice quivering. "That's Jack Slash, Mannequin, and Bonesaw."
Kunou swallowed hard, feeling a cold chill run down her spine. Even without knowing much about these people, the way Amy reacted told her everything she needed to know. They were definitely terrifying.
But Kunou reminded herself that she wasn't just a little fox-girl today—she was playing the role of a hero. Heroes weren't supposed to get scared!
She straightened her back, crossing her arms defiantly as the cape Milim had made fluttered dramatically behind her. "Surrender, villains! Your evil deeds stop here!" Kunou declared bravely, even as her heart raced in her chest.
Jack Slash simply smiled calmly at her, his cold gaze sending another chill down Kunou's spine. "Well now, look at this little fox trying to play hero," he mocked softly. "You're related to the one who killed the Endbringer, aren't you? How fascinating. I can't wait to see his expression when he finds your corpse, little fox!" he cackled like an obvious villain.
Bonesaw's eyes lit up brightly, excitement written all over her young face. "Oh! Are you really related to Haru? I can't wait to cut you open and find out why your kind is so powerful!" Bonesaw then glanced over at Amy, suddenly cheerful. "Oh, hi, Pan-Pan! I've wanted to meet you forever! Let's be friends, okay?"
Amy glared coldly at the girl. "Fuck off," she replied bluntly.
"Aww…" Bonesaw pouted dramatically, looking genuinely disappointed.
Mannequin stepped forward, twitching unnaturally. His voice was emotionless and artificial, coldly mechanical. "Usually, I prefer killing foolish tinkers who think they can improve this pathetic world, but I suppose I'll make an exception. Killing the sister of an Endbringer-slayer sounds delightful."
Kunou clenched her fists tightly, trying not to tremble. She refused to show them how nervous she was. "You'll try, but you'll fail!" she declared valiantly.
Kunou quickly glanced around for Milim. The pink-haired Demon Lord had effortlessly defeated ugly big guy and was now violently beating down the zebra-striped villain!
Kunou wished big sister Milim was at her side right now. She also wished Haru was here too…
Suddenly, both Milim and Haru stood right beside her!
Wait—no. Not the real Milim or Haru, but…copies of them.
They glowed faintly with magicules and Kunou suddenly felt a bit tired. Her unique skill, "Fox's Pack," had activated instinctively, summoning illusionary yet real duplicates of her loved ones. Kunou could tell they weren't nearly as strong as their real counterparts, but they were definitely still powerful!
The Haru copy reached down affectionately, gently scratching Kunou's ears, making her instantly relax. "Don't worry, Kunou," he said softly, with the familiar warm smile she loved so much. "I'm right here. Let's take these bad guys down."
The Milim duplicate giggled excitedly, flashing Kunou a bright grin as she clenched her fists eagerly. "You ready, little sister? Let's kick some villain ass!"
"Uh oh…" Suddenly, Jack Slaw didn't look nearly as confident as he had a few seconds before.
Kunou reeled back her hand and tossed a fireball at the other blonde girl while her copy of Haru attacked Jack Slash and her Milim copy blitzed at the robot guy!
– Amy –
Amy had never felt comfortable on the front lines, and she sure as hell wasn't comfortable now, facing off against the fucking Slaughterhouse Nine of all people! Even knowing Kunou had summoning powers—amazing ones, apparently—didn't ease her nerves that much!
Still, part of her was quietly hopeful these psychopaths might finally get what they deserved, especially since Milim, the crazy demon girl, was tossing America's most infamous villains around like they were ragdolls! Holy shit, did the Siberean just freaking die!?
Even Alexandria had failed to pull that off!
A scream suddenly pierced the chaos above, a familiar voice filled with pain and terror. Amy's heart jumped straight into her throat.
Vicky crashed hard onto the pavement, rolling violently before lying still, her forcefield flickering weakly before vanishing entirely.
"Vicky!" Amy shouted, panic gripping her instantly.
She sprinted toward her sister, ignoring the madness around her. Burnscar, the villain responsible for Vicky's injuries, stood laughing like a maniac just a few feet away, flames dancing in her hands.
Without thinking—without hesitation—Amy reached down and grabbed Burnscar by the exposed skin of her ankle. The villain froze, her insane smile abruptly disappearing as Amy seized control of her biology. Amy could feel every twisted, damaged nerve ending in Burnscar's body, along with the mental illness that pushed her toward violence. A single second passed as Amy hesitated, her heart pounding furiously. Then Burnscar raised her hand, flames igniting dangerously.
Amy didn't have time to think. She simply turned off the villain's heart…
Burnscar collapsed instantly, hitting the ground like a lifeless puppet. Amy stared down at the corpse, nausea twisting her stomach. She had just killed someone. But the shock quickly faded, replaced immediately by a much deeper fear—Vicky was still lying motionless on the ground.
Amy rushed to Vicky's side, dropping to her knees and placing her hands on her sister's broken body. Vicky was barely breathing, her body trembling in pain, skin blistered and burned, clothing blackened and smoldering. Amy's fingers traced her sister's biology, her powers revealing extensive internal trauma. Third-degree burns covered most of Vicky's back and shoulders, with severe bleeding beneath her skull. Brain swelling. Fuck.
"Thud!"
Amy turned and saw Milim land next to her with her hands on her hips, staring at Amy with a judgemental look. "Well, what's it going to be, little human girl, I thought you dont heal brains…?"
– Milim –
"That was pretty fun!" Milim declared cheerfully, pulling Kunou into a tight hug. "Did you see how far that ugly monster guy flew when I punched him!?"
Kunou giggled, happily squirming in Milim's grasp. Her exhaustion was obvious, but the little fox girl was still glowing with excitement from their battle. "Yeah! Big Sister Milim-chan was amazing!" Kunou said proudly, her tails swishing in delight.
Milim set Kunou back down and glanced around at the ruined street. Those evil humans and that weird illusion Zebra thing had been interesting at first, but ultimately, none had been strong enough to make her break a sweat so she decided to finish them all off. She even punched the zebra thing so hard whoever was controlling it died from the feedback too!
However, Kunou's new power had been the real highlight of the fight! Milim's eyes sparkled with excitement. Kunou had summoned duplicates of Milim and Haru!!
It was one of the coolest "unique skills" she'd ever seen!
In fact, Milim and her duplicate were still facing each other, both eagerly sizing one another up. The air between them practically vibrated with anticipation.
"You're pretty strong, for a copy," Milim teased, eyes narrowing with excitement.
"And you're not bad either—for the real thing," the duplicate responded playfully, mimicking Milim's eager stance. "Wanna fight?"
"Of course!" Milim laughed eagerly, but paused when she saw Kunou sway slightly, clearly exhausted. She sighed in disappointment. As exciting as this fight would be, it wouldn't be fair to push Kunou further today. The copy obviously drew her power from Kunou's magicule reserves. Milim was going to have to name Kunou later to give her bigger reserves, but not now since that would knock Kunou out.
"On second thought," Milim said regretfully, "it looks like Kunou-chan is too tired right now. We'll fight next time!"
The copy pouted dramatically but gave a nod of understanding. "Next time, then!"
The Milim copy vanished along with Haru's handsome duplicate. Milim tilted her head, puzzled by a sudden odd thought.
Handsome?
Weird. She didn't normally think about stuff like that…
Her thoughts were interrupted by the sudden rush of wind and noise. Heroes had begun arriving in droves—far too late, of course. A man in shiny blue armor rode in on some weird metal horse thing with wheels. More brightly dressed humans—other heroes, she guessed—were appearing nearby too.
Milim smirked, noticing Amy kneeling beside her injured sister. Of course, the moody human girl had broken her silly rule about healing brains. Milim knew from the start she'd been lying. Humans were complicated and silly creatures sometimes…
"Hey, Big Sister Milim-chan?" Kunou tugged softly on Milim's hand, drawing her attention again. The little fox girl looked up with tired eyes. "What should we do now?"
Milim smiled gently, kneeling down to face Kunou at eye level. "Do you want to stop playing heroes now, Kunou-chan?" she asked gently.
Kunou frowned determinedly, her tails bristling. "No way! We haven't even been heroes for half an hour yet!"
Milim laughed fondly. "Alright then! We can keep going!"
The armored man approached them now, finally deciding to talk to them. He eyed Milim cautiously, clearly wary after seeing what she'd done to the villains. "Playing?" he echoed incredulously. "You two are calling this 'playing'?"
Milim narrowed her eyes and stared intensely at his shiny helmet. The armored hero visibly tensed, quickly turning his gaze away, intimidated. Good. At least he recognized who was stronger!
He cleared his throat awkwardly. "Uh—anyway, thank you for your help taking down the Slaughterhouse Nine and protecting Brockton Bay."
"You're welcome!" Kunou declared proudly, striking a heroic pose. "That's what heroes do, right? They protect people! And today we're heroes!"
The armored man seemed amused. "Only today?"
Milim flashed him a confident grin. "Yep! Usually, I'm the villain—since I'm actually a Demon Lord!"
He sputtered, nearly choking. "Wait—what?!"
But Milim was already done with this boring human conversation. She swept Kunou up onto her shoulders, turning back toward Haru's restaurant.
"Come on, Kunou-chan!" she said cheerfully. "Let's find another world to play heroes in!"
"Okay!" Kunou cheered happily, gripping tightly onto Milim's hair.
Milim laughed, ignoring the confused shouts of the armored hero behind them as they walked away.
…
…Woah, that's a really big tree." Milim said as she looked up…and up and up. She tilted her head back so far she almost dropped Kunou off her shoulders!
Kunou was chittering on her shoulders excitedly! "I think this is a new world, big sister Milim!"
"New world?" Milim asked.
"It's a world that Haru hasn't been to yet! We got here first and that means we get to name it!" Kunou declared smugly.
Millin nodded her head. That made sense to her.
She glanced around the area and even spread out her senses a bit. They were in the middle of a massive forest with all kinds of very weird plants and animals Milim never felt before. Although for some reason, it seemed like all life on this strange world was connected in some strange way that was making Milim's senses feel all funny.
"Scree!"
Milim and Kunou glanced up again as a bunch of large blue people suddenly flew down from the large tree while riding cool looking bird dinosaurs. Milim definitely wanted one! The last pet she had died unfortunately after she hugged it too hard!
The large blue people hopped off their flying birds and pulled out bows and arrows, pointing them at Milim and Kunou and started obviously threatening them in some weird language.
"Hi there, blue people! I'm Kunou! And this is Milim! Do you guys need any heroes…?"
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The Fallen Gamer ch 326-330
The Fox Hole 77
Thunder and Black Wings 18
The Fox Hole 76
A Systematic Tale: The Hero 4
The Fox Hole 75
The Fox Hole 74
The Blood Queen 42
A Systematic Tale: The Hero 3
The Fox Hole 74
A Systematic Tale: The Hero 2
A Systematic Tale: The Hero 1
Thunder and Black Wings 17
The Fox Hole 73
The Fox Hole 72
The Blood Queen 41