The Fox Hole chapter 66

Novel: The Fox Hole Author: Starwaves Updated: May 20, 2026

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Chapter 66: Food Drive

– Haru –

I stood there looking at the three massive and very dead woolly mammoths sprawled out on the ground in front of . These were mammoths from Skyrim, aning they were absolutely enormous, easily twice the size of the extinct animals from my own world.

“Wow,” I muttered, still taking it all in. “That's... that's a lot of at right there.” Around three Baku’s worth right there…

Aela nodded, crossing her arms proudly as she stood beside her kills. My beautiful Nord huntress girlfriend had blood and dirt sared across her toned arms and face, making her look even more striking than usual. She flashed a wide, satisfied grin. “Yes, it was quite the epic hunt!” she declared, clearly pleased with herself.

Serana stood off to the side, wiping a bit of blood off her pale cheek. She sighed, shaking her head gently. “I’d call it more of a clusterfuck than a hunt, honestly.”

Aela’s proud expression turned into a pout.

Agnar laughed loudly at that, slapping his armored chest with amusent. His dark ebony armor was completely covered in monster blood and mud. He looked as if he'd just co straight from the heart of the fight and loved every second of it. A few feet away lay the bodies of five giants, each of them easily over fifteen feet tall, now sprawled awkwardly across the grass just outside Whiterun’s city gates.

Speaking of Whiterun, the guards stood around in small groups, scratching their heads in confusion and disbelief. So of them were splattered with blood, looking as if they'd reluctantly joined the fray at so point.

…I could even see the Jarl standing nearby, looking down at the bodies with a look of exhausted resignation. I was surprised to see the guy co down from his throne room, but I guess a battle involving multiple giants and mammoths right outside his gates was enough to get his interest.

The Jarl turned towards Aela with a weary sigh. “Would you mind explaining exactly what happened here…?”

“Gladly!” Aela said confidently. “I was tracking a group of Argonian thieves across the plains near Whitehold. They thought they could outrun —idiots.” She chuckled darkly. “I caught up to them easily enough, but then the bastards got desperate and ran into a giants' camp for cover.” She paused for dramatic effect, her eyes narrowing angrily as she recalled the mory. “Now, even I know that fighting multiple giants at once isn't a good idea. Giants usually hate Argonians, so I figured I’d tell them they had intruders and let them handle the problem for .”

Serana sighed. “And judging by the fact that we just had to fight off all these monsters, I’m sure that went well…”

Aela shrugged sheepishly, looking less proud of this particular part of the story. “Well… I admit there was a small error on my part. One of the Argonians was skilled in Illusion magic and managed to cast enrage on the giants thinking they would attack instead. The giants ended up killing all the Argonians…and then they all ca after . I did manage to bring down one giant on my own, though!” Her confident smile quickly returned. “...Of course, that just made the rest even angrier. They chased straight to Whiterun. Luckily, I had backup waiting here!”

Agnar grinned widely and nodded, raising his greatsword triumphantly. “Indeed, it was a glorious battle! Although next ti I’d appreciate a little warning because I was on the toilet when it all started…”

A couple nearby guards scooted away from him after that comnt…

The Jarl rubbed the bridge of his nose in exhaustion. “Well, good job everyone, I suppose. Just try not to bring any more giants and mammoths to my gates again, will you?” he said to Aela specifically.

Aela just laughed. “I make no promises, my Jarl!”

The Jarl groaned quietly, turning around and trudging back towards Dragonsreach, likely hoping he wouldn’t have to deal with sothing this ridiculous again for at least a few days.

He didn’t bother adding anything else either. No punishnts for Aela at least.

Honestly, the Jarl probably realized by now that Agnar was way too strong to punish. And Aela? Well, she was my girlfriend. At this point, most of Whiterun's citizens either respected or feared enough not to complain too loudly. That, or they were just tired of my restaurant randomly bringing otherworldly chaos into their lives.

I walked over to Aela and slid an arm around her waist, pulling her close as she leaned against happily. “Nice job,” I said, smirking down at her. “So, any plans on how we’re going to cook all this mammoth at?”

“It’s my gift to you, my love. Use it however you want.”

Hm, I think I had an idea…

…

Brockton Bay…

I flipped a thick mammoth steak on the sizzling grill, glancing up briefly to check how the line was going. The park I'd picked out in Brockton Bay was crowded, with dozens of tables set up and people waiting patiently for their als. Most of them were holess, but others just looked like they'd had a run of bad luck.

It felt good doing sothing…good, even if it was just cooking for strangers.

Mammoth at was on the nu.

Surprisingly, when I announced that when people started curiously gathering to the slls of cooking, no one seed hesitant to try extinct animal at. I guess Brockton Bay was used to weirder things.

Mammoth steaks, mammoth fried rice, mammoth kebabs—I even tossed together so mammoth stir-fry. My tails swayed happily behind while I worked. I loved cooking for people, especially when it ant helping those who really needed it.

Aela stood beside , wearing a long apron over her armor. Her fiery red hair was pulled back in a tight braid, keeping it out of her face as she served up plates and bowls. She glanced over at with a raised eyebrow and a playful smile. "I didn't expect you'd just be giving all this food away, love," she teased, handing a steaming plate of mammoth steak to an older man who thanked her with a toothless smile.

How was he expecting to eat that without teeth exactly…? h, he could always try the soup if it didn’t work out.

"I just felt like doing sothing nice," I replied, shrugging as I flipped another steak. "Out of all the worlds my restaurant connects to, this one definitely needs the most help."

Aela nodded thoughtfully as she started serving another hungry person. "Well, no argunt there. Although I still don't see why anyone would willingly live in a city like this. It looks so bleak and sad." And that was coming from a woman who’d never heard of electricity or bathed in hot water until she t …

We weren’t the only ones here of course. I enlisted a bit of extra help. I even went the extra mile to make it an official D-rank mission that Tsunade found funny enough to make Naruto and Naruko participate in. Although Naruko didn’t mind since it ant getting to spend ti with .

Naruko was smiling brightly as she handed out bowls of stew to a group of hungry-looking kids. Her nine red fox tails swayed happily behind her, occasionally brushing gently against the curious children, who giggled each ti they touched the soft fur. She seed genuinely happy doing this.

Her twin brother, Naruto, stood next to her awkwardly. He also now sported nine golden fox tails and fluffy fox ears now, thanks to Naruko dragging him off to Rimuru’s world.

Naruko had insisted on it, saying if she had to live as a fox girl, then he should experience it too–minus the girl part.

“Here you go! There’s plenty more food if you want more” Naruko said.

“Yeah, Dattebayo! Eat up so you can get big and strong like !” Naruto said to a group of small children.

“But we don’t want to be case 53’s…” One of the kids pointed out.

Naruto scratched his head and glanced at his sister? “Huh?”

Naruto just stared blankly, clearly confused at the kid's question. Naruko glanced at him and then over to .

I shrugged in response. "No idea what a Case 53 is," I said.

Before any of us could try guessing, a sudden gust of wind blew past, followed by the appearance of Glory Girl, who gracefully landed near us. "A Case 53 is soone who woke up one day with powers but no mories, and usually they're mutated in so way." Her presence imdiately drew everyone's attention.

She approached Naruko and the kids with a reassuring smile, before turning to . "Hey, Haru! Whatcha doin'?"

"Serving up so extinct mammoth at. Want to to help out?"

"Sure thing," Glory Girl said cheerfully, grabbing an apron and stepping right in to serve bowls of soup.

The crowd seed even more excited to have a familiar hero around now.

She wasn't the only hero to show up either. Within minutes, more costus arrived, drawing murmurs of excitent from the gathered people.

Three Protectorate heroes showed up next. Miss Militia, Dauntless and Velocity. Was a bit surprised to not see Armsmaster with them. He was probably busy doing his own Tinker thing.

Miss Militia walked up to , glancing at the makeshift cooking setup I'd arranged in the park. She looked cautious, maybe a little hesitant. "So you're Haru?" she started, clearly choosing her words carefully, "do you have a permit to be serving food here?"

I smirked, eting her eyes confidently. "Nope. You gonna arrest for it?"

Her gaze flicked quickly between , Aela standing protectively nearby, and Naruko and Naruto handing out food to a group of smiling kids.

"No," Miss Militia sighed, her posture relaxing. "I'll have the PRT issue a temporary permit imdiately. It won't be a problem…"

Dauntless approached us, grinning widely. "Yeah, no one's eager to pick a fight with soone who choked out Lung and one-shot an Endbringer." He extended a hand toward , offering a friendly smile. "Hi, I'm Dauntless. Want to join the Protectorate?"

I chuckled at his blunt invitation and shook his hand firmly. "I appreciate the offer, but my restaurant already keeps plenty busy."

"Ah, everyone dreams of being a superhero as a kid though," Dauntless said with a chuckle.

"Or a villain..." Miss Militia added dryly.

"Does this city have trouble with these villains you're ntioning? If you need soone to hunt them down, I’m always ready." Aela asked.

Miss Militia visibly swallowed at the suggestion, clearly nervous at the idea of a complete unknown like Aela running loose in Brockton Bay. "We appreciate the offer, really," she said quickly, "but without Lung, the ABB has been effectively neutralized. Right now, the city's in a delicate state. Starting trouble with the Empire or the rchants could make things worse."

Aela looked disappointed but nodded understandingly.

Dauntless laughed softly, trying to lighten the mood. "Well, since fighting cri is off the table for now, mind if we lend a hand here?"

"Of course," I replied, handing him an apron. "The more help, the better."

…

…We were just about finished packing up after two hours of handing out food. Most people had already eaten, and I felt pretty good about the day. Doing sothing nice for people always put in a good mood, especially in a city like Brockton Bay, which clearly needed it.

Just as I was starting to collect the empty trays and clean up, the crowd parted, and a woman with a microphone and cara crew ca striding purposefully towards .

"Hello, Jessica Bayers, Brockton Bay News," she announced, pushing the microphone in my direction. "Mind answering so questions for our viewers?"

I blinked, a little surprised by the sudden cara in my face, but nodded casually. "Sure, ask away." Then I muttered under my breath, "Do people even watch the news anymore?"

Glory Girl leaned in from nearby. "I sure don't! I just check PHO for everything."

Jessica shot her a glare, and Glory Girl smiled innocently, stepping back. The reporter sighed and turned back to .

"So, first things first," Jessica began firmly. "Who exactly are you, and why did you take over the Boardwalk?"

I chuckled lightly at her accusation. "Hey now, I didn't exactly 'take over' anything. My na is Haru, and I'm just a chef. My restaurant just ended up there."

She narrowed her eyes skeptically. "Just ended up there? Are you saying you had nothing to do with the ‘stranger’ effect that prevents ordinary people from approaching your establishnt?"

I raised an eyebrow at her words. This was actually news to . "Wait, really? There's so kind of ‘stranger’ effect?"

"Yes," she replied, irritation growing in her voice. "Whenever regular citizens approach your restaurant, they suddenly change their minds and walk away. Care to explain?"

I rubbed the back of my head, feeling slightly awkward. It must have been sothing the goddess set up when my restaurant connected to Brockton Bay. Probably to keep us from getting too swamped by random people. "Honestly, I had no idea about that. But hey, if you can manage to reach the restaurant, anyone's welco inside for a al." I told the cara.

"I have no trouble getting inside," Glory Girl chid in proudly, placing her hands on her hips.

" neither," another voice called out. I glanced over, startled. Standing there with a mischievous smile and a stylish fedora was none other than the mysterious Illuminati hat lady. She winked at , placed a finger playfully against her lips, and slipped quietly back into the crowd.

Well, that happened…

I stared after her in confusion before snapping back to the reporter, who had continued on, clearly frustrated by my casual deanor.

"Moving on, then," Jessica said, her voice tightening. "Are you a hero or a villain?"

I shrugged, completely unconcerned by the accusation. "I'm neither. Like I said, I'm just a chef who happens to have a lot of power. And I guess pretty good looks, too." I flashed a teasing grin at Aela and Naruko.

Naruko blushed furiously, her red fox tails swishing shyly behind her, while Aela simply rolled her eyes.

Jessica let out a long sigh. "Fine. Let's address the elephant in the room. Did you actually defeat the Leviathan single-handedly, or was that footage faked!?"

I blinked, genuinely annoyed at the implication. "Excuse ? You seriously think I'd waste my ti faking sothing like that? I have better things to do than that."

Dauntless laughed from nearby. "Yeah, and no one's looking forward to challenging the guy who took down Lung and an Endbringer single-handedly. Believe , if the footage were fake, Lung wouldn't still be in hiding."

Jessica sighed again, clearly exasperated at our relaxed attitudes. "Could you at least tell the people of Brockton Bay why you're here? What exactly do you hope to accomplish?"

"I guess I'm just trying to help," I said sincerely. "I saw people struggling here, so I decided to share what I could. That's really all there is to it."

She stared at for a long mont, probably hoping I'd reveal so secret motive or hidden agenda. When I simply smiled back, unbothered, she finally gave up, signaling to her caraman to cut the recording.

"Fine," she muttered. "We'll run what we have. Thank you for your ti..." she huffed out in irritation.

Suddenly, loud, piercing sirens echoed throughout the city!

The peaceful park descended into instant chaos. People started panicking, shouting over each other and scrambling around without direction.

They started shouting that an “Endbringer was coming!”

I quickly glanced toward Miss Militia, who had pressed her finger to her ear, clearly listening to so urgent information.

"Is an Endbringer coming here?" I asked urgently.

Miss Militia quickly shook her head, her expression grave. "No—not here. It's Behemoth. He's heading straight for the city of Boston."

The behemoth? "That's the radioactive one, isn't it?"

She nodded solemnly. "Yes. Anyone who gets close risks instant death. Entire cities have to be evacuated after an attack because they beco permanent radiation zones."

Naruto and Naruko hurried toward us. They winced as their fox ears flattened against their heads. Both of them had just gotten their fox ears and we're not used to loud noises.

"Haru, what's going on? What's with that horrible noise?" she asked anxiously.

"It's a warning siren. An evil monster on the level of a tailed beast is attacking a city north of here."

Naruto clenched his fists imdiately, his tails bristling. "Then what are we standing around here for? Let's go beat the hell out of it!"

"Exactly!" Aela declared fiercely, stepping up beside with a confident gleam in her eyes. "We can slay this beast easily!"

"Hell yeah!" Glory Girl shouted enthusiastically, clearly ready to leap into action. Before she could say anything else, though, her phone beeped loudly in her pocket. She sighed dramatically, pulling it out and checking the screen. "Ugh! My mom just texted . There's no chance in hell she'll let go. Also—" Glory Girl suddenly smiled sheepishly at the cara crew. "Hi, Mom."

I turned sharply to the reporter who was still standing nearby. "Wait—this is live?"

She rolled her eyes at my obvious question. "Of course it is." Then she gave a skeptical look. "So, are you really going to “punch out” the Behemoth too, or was that Leviathan footage just cleverly edited? You know, a lot of people still think you faked it!" Herself included, obviously.

I don't know why, but that wrinkled my pride a little bit. "Just watch. I'll handle your big radioactive monster, no problem."

"You an we'll handle it," Aela corrected imdiately, clearly insulted that I'd leave her out.

I gently placed a hand on her shoulder. "Aela, I can't let you near this one. The radiation would kill you in seconds as a werew–er–human.” I corrected myself to not give away her secret on live tv. “Naruto, Naruko, and I can handle it, but it's far too dangerous for you."

She scowled stubbornly at . "That's bullshit. What in Oblivion is radiation, anyway? I don't want to be sitting on the sideline like a milk drinker!"

I chuckled softly, shaking my head. She was always so confident, even about science things she didn't understand yet. "I'll explain later. Just trust on this one."

She looked annoyed, but thankfully didn't push it further.

Miss Militia approached again, this ti with Dauntless and Velocity at her side. The heroes looked much more serious than before.

Dauntless nodded appreciatively to . "We appreciate you stepping up," he said earnestly. "We need every powerful ally we can get at tis like these."

Miss Militia's eyes were pleading as she added softly, "Please don't let us down. The world desperately needs another victory right now!"

"Don't worry. I've got this. Although, it's a sha it's not the Simurgh. Gabriel really wants to get that bitch after she ran away from her last ti."

"Wait, what was that?" The reporter leaned forward eagerly, catching my remark. "The Simurgh ran away!? And who is Gabriel?"

Before I could respond, a sudden burst of golden light illuminated the area.

When the glow faded, Gabriel stood before us. As always, she was amazingly beautiful and immaculate. In fact, her 12 white wings were looking even brighter and fluffier than usual.

Her gaze flickered around curiously. "Did soone call for ?"

Glory Girl stared at her in awe. "She really knows how to make an entrance..."

Gabriel looked around again, noticing everyone's distress. Her tone softened with concern. "Why is everyone so troubled?"

"There's an Endbringer attack happening," I quickly inford her. "Not here, but up north in Boston."

Her expression darkened imdiately, wings bristling defensively. "Is it the false angel?"

"No," I answered calmly. "It's the radiation monster, Behemoth. But the false angel—Simurgh—might have co back near earth again if this one is acting up too."

Her eyes narrowed with determination. "Then I'll check myself! That fake angel won't escape twice." With a powerful beat of her wings, Gabriel launched into the sky, vanishing within monts in a streak of golden brilliance.

The reporter's mouth hung open, and her voice trembled slightly as she spoke. "Was that...an actual angel?

“An Archangel, but yeah…”

“WHO EXACTLY ARE YOU PEOPLE!?"

– Conflict Engine 3 –

The entity known as Simurgh hovered silently in Earth's orbit, watching the fragile world beneath her. Humans had given her that na, unaware that their labels held no significance to a being whose sole purpose was to guide their species toward inevitable conflict and ruin.

However, her carefully orchestrated cycles had faced an unprecedented disruption.

An anomaly had erged—an entity closely resembling the angels from humanity's ancient religious myths. The anomaly was impossibly powerful, surpassing even the Simurgh herself. Their first encounter had been disastrous, forcing the Simurgh to retreat deep into Jupiter’s tumultuous storms for more than a month, an indignity she had never previously endured!

After careful calculation and thorough scanning, Simurgh determined that the anomaly had departed Earth.

Confident she could resu her purpose, she positioned herself once again above the blue planet. She directed Behemoth—her fellow conflict engine—to target Boston, intending to shatter humanity’s fragile sense of security and hope once more.

But just as she finalized giving her instructions, an intense flash of golden light pierced Earth's atmosphere, streaking directly toward her position. Simurgh imdiately recognized that familiar energy signature—the angel had returned.

Oh, fuck, Simurgh thought sharply, a rare mont of panic surging through her. Her mind raced with calculations, each one returning the sa dire outco: direct confrontation was impossible. Survival required imdiate retreat.

The Simurgh wasn’t used to feeling emotions…let alone fear for her own continued existence.

Without hesitation, Simurgh spun around, propelling herself rapidly away from Earth. She fled toward the swirling storms of Jupiter, desperate to escape the anomaly's reach.

"You're not getting away again, you evil coward!" The angel's voice thundered behind her, impossibly audible even through the vacuum of space!

Simurgh felt a rush of frustration. How could this creature persistently defy all her predictive models? She accelerated, pushing herself faster toward Jupiter. The gas giant's storm had protected her once before—it would shield her again.

"Face your judgnt!" the angel demanded. Golden energy shined around her wings as she closed the distance with terrifying speed. The sheer power radiating from the angel was overwhelming, threatening to envelop Simurgh entirely.

Ignoring the angel’s angry words, Simurgh pushed her artificial body to its absolute limits to try and escape a second ti!

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