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Descent Of The Condemned

[Mature Content +18] Hi everyone. If you are bored, I invite you to the amazing adventure of a young man Ramiel, who was betrayed by his comrades (I know, very original.) At first, it may seem boring and full of well-known patterns, but trust me, I have many cool ideas for the future. On a lighter note, it is worth mentioning that this is an R-18 novel with a lot of this kind of stuff. Cultural people will certainly understand. The real story begins after the first few chapters and will consist of the management and development of the dungeon. You won't find a system here that will hand the main character everything on a golden platter. If you think that women will be useless here, you are sorely mistaken. Each of them will be a huge help to the main character and not just an unnecessary addition. I forgot to add that: this is my first novel. ~~~~~~ Don't be scared off by the voluminous first chapters. They are so long because I rewrote them. ~~~~~~ Check reviews before you read. I explained a lot of things there. ~~~~~~ 20 power stones = one extra chapter 50 power stones = two extra chapters 20 golden tickets = one extra chapter 50 golden tickets = two extra chapters I publish additional chapters on Sundays. By Sunday, I mean Sunday in my time zone (seven hours difference from the time of resetting the stones on the site).

AraVus274 · Fantasia
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A knight on a white horse

" Hey, pretty girl, didn't you lose your way by any chance? " - A scowling man with an oblong scar running across the left side of his mouth emerged from a dark alley. His hand shot out like lightning, leaning against the wall of the building, blocking Liza's path.

" If you ask nicely, we can show you the way. ~ " - One of the men accompanying him suddenly appeared beside the frightened woman. Taking advantage of her inattention, he leaned over her ear and blew, retching unpleasantly in the meantime.

The hot puff of air acted like adrenaline, accelerating Liza's heart rate. She reflexively put her hand to her chest, feeling the most important organ trying to jump out of her chest at all costs.

One of the five men tried to grab her wrist, but Liza regained her composure in time. With a short jerk to the right, she increased the distance separating her from her attackers and clumsily pulled two daggers from behind her belt.