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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
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428 Chs

My Happiness is My Mother

Inside the carriage, Felicia sat and devoured her snack. Her face looked annoyed and tired.

Allen looked at her face for quite a long time.

"What?" said Felicia in a slightly angry tone; she realized that Allen had stared at her,

"Nothing," Allen said as he averted his face while covering his mouth with his scarf.

'She looks like a rabbit chewing biscuit,' Allen thought.

She had eaten it with gusto for two minutes. When she realized there was nothing more she could scoop out of her snack bag, Felicia bent her head.

"Allen... about that time…"

"Hmm? Which one?"

"When with Mr Brian, I said what I liked about you-"

"Aah… You don't need to explain; I know you lied to get home quickly. I'm pretty good at reading other people's lies," Allen replied.

"It's good that you understand. After all, I already have Mr Waldo."

When he heard that name, Allen couldn't help but become more curious.