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The Master of Uradan

The life of the son of a nobleman was not as happy as others could think. With a loving but always away father, a mother who had forgotten about his existence, and a brother too busy learning to become the next heir, Rohan had the habit to live alone. One day, he decided he had enough and chose to live in the secondary mansion of the family, accompanied by his butler and some guards. Since his goal was to become a Warrior to follow the path of his father, he chose to train with the guards each morning when he was only 10 years old. Followed years of training, until the day to become a warrior, a mana user, had finally come. But it was only the beginning of his story, and even though it was easy to understand that he was a genius in the warrior path, life, was truly never easy. Follow the tales of Rohan, roaming a world of magic populated of many races as he learn the hard way about them all. About the darkness of the humans; the haughtiness of the elves; the greediness of the dwarves; the craziness of the orcs; the shrewdness of the goblins; the deviousness of the demons; the foolishness of all living beings. Follow his journey as he became the Master of Uradan, a world of demons that only he could go as he will, and as he become the most powerful warrior and the most terrifying wizard of the whole world. ---------------------------------------- 1 bonus chapter at the end of the week for every 50 powerstones 1 bonus chapter at the end of the month for every 10 golden tickets You can support me here: https://ko-fi.com/lekrackeen

Le_Krackeen · Fantasy
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Chapter 69: Anyone able to hunt is a friend

After Rohan had shown off his strength, the tension in the group miraculously eased a lot.

They knew he was a warrior, but they apparently needed to see it with their own eyes to be scared by it. Not that Rohan cared about their feelings, but at least the way back would be much more peaceful.

All the young hunters were now minding their manners. All, but one. It was the one who had initiated all the remarks, the one with a scar on his face.

He was now slightly behind everyone as if his role and Rohan's had been exchanged. But the young warrior didn't like the light he saw in the eyes of this man.

He was staring at him every so often and that was seriously creeping Rohan.

Rohan was still feeling some anger in him. He knew that if he didn't have put all his strength when he had killed the doe he would have directed it toward this odious man. But he reckoned he had used way too much of it.