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Raised in Dungeon

[WN WITH ILLUSTRATION] Story about human babies raised by monsters in a world of sword and magic. Allen is an orphaned boy that had lived a rather pleasant life with his orc mother in the bowels of a deadly dungeon, until the day a group of humans ventured down to loot and pillage the home they had come to think of as safe. They took everything that Allen had, and drove him further away from the humanity. In anger and anguish, Allen turned his back on the humans. He encapsulated himself in a deep-seated hatred of them, refusing to associate with them in any way—even going so far as to reject any attempt at kindness. Allen begins his journey in a world of human with full of deceit, danger, envy, and politics. [WARNING! this novel has strong gore and violence] [This novel has an illustration. All the illustrations are original and made by me. Reuse is not allowed, and repost should be with credit]

Hile_Lawrence · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
477 Chs

Freedom Restraints

Moments later, Leofric's corpse, Heit, and the spear that pierced him fell.

From above jumped a black-haired girl wearing a mask that covered her face and one eye. The woman held the katana with ease. As she stepped back, the black-haired girl landed gracefully in front of her, blocking her path. Her one-black eyes were hard and determined as she gripped the katana's hilt.

"FRANCIS STAY AWAY FROM THERE!" shouted Alicia.

The moment the woman reached Alicia, she kicked her. Alicia was thrown far back.

'The Noctem Dolls have an other-worlder on their side?!' Alicia thought at the time. Then her body was received by Margareth, who was behind her.

"Thank you," Alicia said.

Margaret just snickered, not answering her.

Swith quickly approached the black-haired woman and pulled Francis' hand. Now he had the upper hand with Francis as their hostage.

"Akh! LET ME GO! Let me go!" shouted Francis.