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Reject Humanity, Return to Monke

Ordinary day, ordinary life, that is until, I found myself getting stabbed to death by my fellow student for reasons unknown to me. Then some kind of holographic window prompting me to reincarnate appeared while I was busy drifting through the infinite darkness of the void. Of course, I pressed yes, it’s boring here, then found myself to be a dungeon master… As a fucking monkey no less…

IAmGuavaFruit · Fantasy
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Monke Meets the Monsters

Well… This is certainly interesting…

I looked at the new monsters that were going to be living in my Dungeon for the foreseeable future. Plantlike bodies, some having their entire lower body a plant, while others had legs, beautiful appearances, and basically emitted lust like no tomorrow.

If there ever is a description of a femme fatale, the pictures of these alraunes will be right next to the description. That's just how beautiful they are, and how they outclass most human females, at least, from my perspective.

Although, I ain't tappin' that. I am not into vore, and I do not want to touch it, even with a kilometer long pole. Do it to a goblin or orc instead. They'll taste better… Well, orcs will. I'm not sure about goblins being tasty.

"Are you their leader…?" An alraune, presumably their leader, slowly approached me, her roots serving as legs to walk on.