Chapter 53: The mobs have spoken

Darion brought down the pickaxe on the coal deposit and heaved. His fellow gremlins were giving him annoyed looks, but he was not going to give up on his quest for vengeance! This Yule, everyone would be getting coal!

When the bell chimed for the lunch break, a new addition to the workday, Darion rushed to put his first plan in motion.

The continent of Alerion was like a well-oiled machine. The building blocks were the different factories and breeding pens. This coal deposit just so happens to be the only one on the whole continent.

 If something happened to it and the workers got blamed, then the supreme overlord would see that they were not to be trusted!

Darion still had the key for the supervisor cubicle. He had made a copy before he gave the keys back. He grabbed a box of cookies on the way to the cubicle and pretended to carry them for the new gremlin overseer.