All Comments on 'Steampunk Harlots Ch. 26'

Hot red-head kicking the tar out of undead minions, aided by the nubile blonde priestess with her trusty mace. Grenades. Rifles. Hot brass hitting the marble floor. Bayonets. Magic. And a trip home in the horseless aerial carriage.

A lot of job openings for work in the palace the next day, I'm thinking. And the servant who stayed and helped reload - she should get the night off and a bonus.

Thanks for sharing! And I hope you have a grand vacation... 5*

Mundane sound proofing works both ways your Dukeship XD

Was fully expecting the retaliation, but that doesn't take away from just how epic that stand was. Not trusting the scribe/clerk woman fully yet though.