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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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Chapter 5: Devil's Exist

Their evening meal was delicious, and the atmosphere was pleasant; Raven began to digest the strange cuisine that lacked the meaty goodness he normally loved, 'but it wasn't bad.'

"Let me have some of your dessert Phi~ the orange chocolate cake looks so good." Emily cooed as she slipped past the elf's iron guard and stole a large chunk.

Devastated, her long ears flopped down as she looked at Raven with a sad look, yet her fork was evil and began to sink into his portion and took the piece with the most custard!

"Young lady, if you take that piece of cake, you might not be able to walk tomorrow," Raven spoke with the accent of a fancy butler from a distant empire.

In response, "Then~ how about this young lady offers something wonderful in return." Her tongue pushed out the side of her cheek with a sultry gaze before stealing the cake like an adept thief.

'Oh, my cute Philis has learned new tricks.'