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…
Monke and Siege Preparations
"Let me get this straight… You came here because you wanted to escape from the shitshow that is currently happening in this Kingdom… The Arcelon Kingdom, and didn't bother to tell us you were being pursued?" I glared at my friend from Earth, who sheepishly rubbed his head and made some whistling sounds, before he looked at me with an embarrassed expression.
"In my defense, I didn't know I was being pursued until you told me that a piece of Drakhan's soul told you." I narrowed my eyes at him even more, causing him to flinch in response.
"And pray tell, how did you figure out you were being pursued when I said that Drakhan's soul piece told me the information?" He looked at me straight in the eyes for a moment, before his previously exposed arms took on the appearance of two gauntlets.
I then recalled another piece of information Drakhan's soul piece residing inside my cloak gave me earlier.