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Chapter One- Hundred and Fifty-Four: This map isn’t helping….

    Chapter One- Hundred and Fifty-Four: This map isn’t helping….


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake and Theodore were still stuck waiting for Drake’s legs to slowly heal. Theodore offered to carry him but Drake refused.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We should be fine for now, since you’re concealing us,” Drake said in a hushed voice, “It’s open and we can tell where the Ants areing and going, letting us know if we''re in danger beforehand. If we went into a tunnel there’s no telling if we were going to be ambushed…. I’m not sure how they found us but somehow they tracked us to that tunnel, and my Aura sense can’t prate the cave walls.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake sighed, and rubbed his itchy legs, the healing process was thankfully painless to a degree, but the sensationing back felt a lot like when your legs went to sleep.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What is our n of attack, my Lord? Shalleth we scour the tunnels until we find our esteemed prize?” Theodore asked, his fingers tapping on his cane almost like he was ying on a keyboard.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah,ah,ah,” Drake chided, waving his finger, then remembering he and Theo couldn’t see each other. “We have a map, remember?” Drake chuckled, pulling out the piece of paper, “And what’s with the hands, I can hear them from here? Are you nervous Theo?” Drake asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Certainly not,” Theodore said, not ceasing, “Tis but an effect of the skill. This one must control the puppets like a puller of strings. Please pay this one no mind.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh? That’s kind of cool…. Ok! So let’s see what this map can….Damn it..” Drake cursed, looking at the wall across from them on the other side of the cavern.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Problem my Lord?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah… I don’t know if the Ants built on top of where the Goblins put the hoard, moved it, or sunk it, but,” Drake pointed to the opposite wall, “That is where the map says the treasure horde <i><span style="font-weight:400">should</i><span style="font-weight:400"> be.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then..?” Theodore asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then, this map is fucking useless!” Drake scoffed, throwing the map back into his inventory.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Crossing his arms and scowling out into the dimly lit cavern, Drake sighed, waiting for his recovery toplete.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I guess we just have to do this the old fashioned way,” Drake hummed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What, might this one ask, is the old fashioned way?” Theodore asked.


    <hr>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“My Lord…. This is not what this one anticipated when thou stated he was going to take the old fashioned way…” Theodore sighed, obviously disappointed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What way did you think I meant Theo?” Drakeughed slightly, his left hand on the tunnel wall.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“This one expected….. ck Magic, divination, or possibly another wondrous means of predicting our journey not….” Theodore trailed off, walking behind Drake.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Not what? Left hand on the maze’s wall?” Drake scoffed, “Hate to break it to ya Theo, I don’t have unlimited skills or spells for things.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake and Theodore were now walking down a tunnel they found, hugging the left side as they followed the bends and twists of it, doing their best to avoid theing and going Ants that skittered to and fro throughout it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Man… So much experience just passing by… My gamer heart is aching!” Drake mumbled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“<i><span style="font-weight:400">You can kill them allter… Remember if you alert them to where you are, you will be stuck in another skirmish with dear Theo exposed,”</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Natto reminded.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">I know, I know… I was just hoping to let loose a bit more. I didn’t get to really use everything in thatst fight. Maybe once we find the treasure room it will be more secure. And on that thought, how the fuck did the Ants move a whole what im assuming is a vault?</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Drake thought asking the begging question.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“<i><span style="font-weight:400">I would assume they simply moved the earth. There are tens of thousands, if not more of these vermin. Ants on your can lift one hundred times their own body weight if I am not mistaken. It would not be surprising that a human sized ant would be able to do the same?”</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Then what was with the weak one earlier? I threw him like a paperweight, even if i was using my fire endowment.</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">“Abnormality?”</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Come on, abnormality? Things are considered rare because they are…. The chances of one of three princes being the ones who happen to be extra super weak?</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">“Then what are you proposing?”</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake grit his teeth, idently carving a chunk out of the wall as he gripped his hand too tightly.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Fuck..</i><span style="font-weight:400"> He cursed, sighing.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">I think he was holding back, like he wanted to look like I overwhelmed him.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Drake thought, walking forward as he suddenly needed to take a left turn.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“<i><span style="font-weight:400">Impossible. These monsters want to kill you, for what reason would one need to hold back?”</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Natto asked.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">That’s what I’d like to know…</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“My Lord…” Theodore suddenly whispered, bringing Drake out of his conversation with Natto.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah?” Drake replied, turning out of habit but seeing nothing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We seem to have intruded on some sort of nursery,” Theodore whispered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A what?” Drake said confused, turning around again, “Oh, would you look at that….”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake held back the urge to whistle in amazement. Covering every inch of the walls were eggs, Tyrant Ant Nursers tending to them here and there. In between every few rows of eggs, beasts that were once running about outside piled high.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That exins the food shortage… But aren’t they also exhausting their food by doing this? They’re going to run out eventually,” Drake thought aloud.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Indeed. This one cannot fathom how they are replenishing their stores if everything on the outside haseth pushed to be bh dry,” Theodore agreed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Another thing to add to the long list of mysteries right now… This sponsor is doing a real shit job of administering this tutorial,” Drake scoffed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah,” Theodore said in surprise.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“This one just received a quest to stab my Lord. It doth not specify a reward…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake raised a brown and looked to the sky, raising a hand and a single finger.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You think you’re funny, prick? Better hope I don’t catch you outside,” he grumbled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Looking back into the room, Drake began to ponder his options. If the nursery was here, that would mean that the Queen should be rtively close as well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A n began to form in Drake’s head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alright, lets scout this out a bit,” Drake said hushed, “So far your concealment has been doing wonders. They can''t seem to track us at all like before. How are you doing on mana?” Drake asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“As long as this one does not have to cast any subsequent spells? This one dares say that he could keepeth the spell indefinitely,” Theodore replied in a chipper tone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake assumed Theodore was also twirling his mustache although he could not see it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good, that’s perfect for us. Let’s look around a bit more, I want to find out if we are near the Queen’s throne, or if this is just one nursery of many. I’m hoping for the former because I’d rather not have more bugs on our hands….”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Indubitably, my Lord. It shall be done. Wilt thou like to separate or shall we proceed together?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Let’s keep as a pair, If you somehow get caught by one of those Princes… Sorry but I don’t think you could hold your own right now Theo,” Drake exined.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Think nothing of it my Lord. This one understands their position. And to be forthright, this one would prefer to make it back to his beloved by the end.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Theo….”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, my Lord?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You can’t drop a death g like that man,” Drake sighed, “Susmaryosept, now I have to try extra hard to make sure you survive….”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Apologies.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake waved his hand as he chuckled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t worry about it, I never nned on letting you get hurt again anyway. Let’s get going, my Mark on the Prince just faded, and he was just sitting down a ways off from us.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sitting down?” Theodore asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake nodded out of habit then scoffed as he caught himself, “Yeah, I couldn''t see what he was sitting on, but he''s been stationary for a while now. I can see an outline of whatever I mark to some extent and get a general sense of where they are. The big lug was on the other side of the nest it seems.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“<i><span style="font-weight:400">Drake,” </i><span style="font-weight:400">Natto interrupted.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Hmm? </i><span style="font-weight:400">Drake replied.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“<i><span style="font-weight:400">You need to find a ce to rest,” </i><span style="font-weight:400">she instructed.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">What? I feel fine?</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">“Not you ape, Theodore!”</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">He just said he was fine?</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">“Of course he did, he does not wish to be a burden again! Why do you think he came here again in the first ce! Or was that ‘I know why you came,’ All hot air?”</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Oh…. I forget sometimes that other mage sses are not like me. Damn it.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Drake cursed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Theo,” Drake said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes my Lord? Are we moving now?” Theodore replied.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, we’re scrapping the n for now, we need to find a ce for us to spend the night.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But.. my Lord, what of finding the treasure room?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake waved his hand dismissing Theodore, not that he could see it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s fine we have a lot of time. There’s no need to rush. I promise we will get to it in time, and safely.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“<i><span style="font-weight:400">Now who is raising death gs….” </i><span style="font-weight:400">Natto scoffed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“My Lord’s will is mymand. Speak it and it shall be so,” Theodore answered in a brief hushed tone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake imagined Theodore bowing at the waist in a butler-esque pose, and smirked slightly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then, let’s get a move on, need to find a ce to hole up tonight,” Drake affirmed, and began to walk the wall through the nursery, assuming Theodore was following not long behind.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake and Theodore were passing the pile of monster and animal corpses when Drake stopped, THeodore running into him abruptly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“My Lord?” Theodore asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I just got a great idea…” Drake sneered, holding out a palm as he pulled an item from his inventory, “I guess I really am an asshole,” heughed.


    <b>[Man Eating Fruit Tree] [F-Grade]</b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“<i><span style="font-weight:400">Even these Ants do not deserve this…” </i><span style="font-weight:400">Natto said, but couldn’t hid the slight glib in her voice.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Please… they’re monsters. They would kill us without a second thought. Least they can do is help us solve our food problem. And to be honest I just want to fuck with them, that Prince pissed me off….</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Drake thought.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“<i><span style="font-weight:400">Because he did not take you seriously and held back?</i><span style="font-weight:400">” Natto asked snickering.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Yeah. Fuck that guy, or insect. Whatever, screw him is all I’m saying.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Drake scoffed, dropping the seeds onto the corpses.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alright, Theo. Let’s get the hell out of Dodge,” Drake urged.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sire, we are in the Ant’s Hive not Dodge,” Theodore replied confused.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I know what I said, just hurry up!”


    <hr>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We need to do something about it!” ire screamed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Bjorn looked out onto thend that was cleared, some of it sunken in thanks to the tunnel below copsing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“There’s nothing we can do. Without knowing where the tunnels are or where they are, we could just copse another tunnel on top of them,” Bjorn said gritting his teeth.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’re the strongest in the tutorial! Can’t you do something?!” she shouted again gripping at his arm, “I can’t lose him! I can’t lose him…. Like I lost my brother… I don’t want to be all alone again… please…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Bjorn didn’t say anything, unable to give herfort or a solution. Soon Harley and Chelsea came to pull her away.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why aren’t you angry!? Theodore is missing and probably with him too! How can you be so calm!?” ire said, ripping her arm from Harley, and shouting in her face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Harley shook her head, “That is exactly why I am not worried,” she said evenly, although her hand shook subtly, “I know that he is with Mr. Shot, and he will not let anything happen to him. If you believe in him,” Harley said looking back at ire, “You will trust he wille back safely one way or another.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">ire lost her gusto as she copsed to her knees, Harley and Chelsea helping her back up to her feet after a few moments offorting her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With them leaving and returning to the fortress, Bjorn continued to look out, waiting for something, anything he could use to help and find them. His eyes trained on the horizon, and his ocr skill on constantly to find it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Soon footsteps came from behind him, but he didn’t bother to move.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What ya thinking big guy? I know that idjit ain’t ganna die lying down, but this one is a doozie if I ever seen one. Might as well be bear caught in the living room, everything''s a mess, and don’t know up from down right now,” Hudson said, giving a tense sigh.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We wait… It’s all we can do right now. We wait until there’s something we can use and go from there. That copse didn’t only trap them inside, but also the Ants sooner orter they will need toe up, whether it’s for food, air, or whatever else. And when they do, I’m going in and bringing them back. I should have never let him get close to the damned wall alone in the first ce. He’s nothing but a reckless bastard…” Bjorn said, sighing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s true,” Hudson agreed, then gave Bjorn a pat on the shoulder awkwardly, as he had to step on his toes to reach it, “But, that damned bastard is a stubborn one too.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hudson, walked back to the fortress with the others, deciding to go to the top of the rampart to get a better view, as he didn’t have an ocr ability like the rest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Bjorn continued to stay vignt searching for anything.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t worry bro, I’ming. Just stay alive long enough for me to get there. Can’t have you dying before you put a stop me….”
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