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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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442 Chs

The Heroes

On the second floor of Oxwade Academy, Norman and Clarissa strolled down the faculty corridor, their footsteps echoing softly against the polished floors. Toward the end of the hallway, they came upon a spot that seemed slightly secluded from the rest of the bustling school environment.

"Is number one that special? I don't recall anything like this from my year," Norman remarked, a hint of annoyance in his tone.

With a firm knock on the door, Norman called out, "Hey, we're here!"

The door swung open, revealing Jenkins, a second-year student who had recently been seen frequently in the company of Percival.

"Miss Clarissa, you've arrived," Jenkins greeted.

As Clarissa locked eyes with Jenkins, she felt a flutter in her pulse, as if her mana stirred and swirled within her body.

Tugging on Norman's arm, Clarissa whispered, "H-he he's also the reincarnation of a hero," her voice barely above a murmur.