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Dread Sovereign: Monster Girl Harem

A handsome half-orc with a hulking body filled with perfect muscles stands carrying a great axe over one shoulder. His neon blue eyes watching the void, waiting for those that would threaten his world. Huge creatures with monstrous figures, beasts of the abyss, here to kill the orc. Their angered shrieks and pained screams filled the air. The corpses of these monsters surround his body, forming his throne of dread. His long tail smashed down, turning them into pulp while using his brutal axe with powerful chops, cleaving them into pieces. "This world shall become ours; you cannot stop our legion! Orc!" a distorted and evil voice sounded. "WATCH ME!" Shouted the orc, filled with confidence and pride. In defiance, a purple mist shrouded him as he transformed into a monster himself, with long gryphon wings and sharp horns from his head—a hulking muscular body and legs filled with thick scales and black hooves. Bang! The orc stepped forward, his heart burning with passion and desire as he bellowed with a demonic and distorted voice. "I am the Sovereign of Dread, foul Daemons. This is MY world! Return to your wasteland to rot, or DIE!" He was a manticore, the only male manticore ever to exist. He fights not for power. Not for glory! Alistair "Raven" Granbell fights only for his beloved women and because he LOVES to fight the strong and crush them under his axe Mor'vaal and prove he deserves his Dread Sovereign title. Dread Sovereign is exclusively published on Webnovel.com.

Duke_Asmodeus · Fantaisie
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250 Chs

166: I Desire You, But Not Now.

Raven didn't take the bus but jogged to the entertainment district before turning left and heading towards the trading area arriving at the "Goblin Anvil" Its rustic outer look had not changed since he last came as the image of the lovely Mel'Zentia could be seen hammering away through the glass.

'She seems a little dolled up, her lips are painted with a lovely pink, makeup like never before.. even her blacksmith outfit seems fancier...'

He didn't want to be conceited, but he somehow knew it was because of him she was dressed so well and wore makeup. 

Her soft silky olive skin shimmering from the furnace light was alluring as he stepped into the door, taking a deep breath.

*Ding-a-Ling*

A new bell sounded as it chimed above him, the sound wasn't loud, but she could hear it even while hammering the current tool on her bench.

She placed it down and picked up another before immediately turning around and spotting Raven.