He Who Fights with Monsters 3 (He Who Fights with Monsters, #3)

by Shirtaloon

So you’d best pack up your piss-weak little cult and take them back to your magic land in the sky because I’m coming for them. And this time, I’m going to have pants.”

They did say that there seems to be an awareness amongst the Builder cultists of you, Jason. They call you the Rejector.” “That’s not a cool nickname,” Jason said. “They could have picked something more awesome, like the ‘Defiant,’ or ‘Captain Tremendous.’”

“Arabelle told me that there is only so much value to be had in looking at the things we’ve done,” Gary said. “In the end, all the past can do is help us decide what we’re going to do next. That’s what matters.”

“Because everything is a weapon,” Jason said, “and there are few weapons as powerful as the way people look at you.”

A blade can cut down a person, but words can bring down a kingdom.

Humphrey came down on the construct like the United States military on an oil-rich nation.

“They have two heads, Humphrey. Two heads. Can you imagine having two heads? Imagine if you had a great idea for a recipe, then had to explain it to your other head. That’s not right.” “Wait, that’s your problem?”

“Well,” Jason said, “it’s audacious, crazy, and something I learned from a video game, so very much me.” “What’s a video game?” Neil asked. “Never mind that,” Humphrey said. “What’s the idea?” “We run a train on the Builder,” Jason said.