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Raised in Dungeon

[WN WITH ILLUSTRATION] Story about human babies raised by monsters in a world of sword and magic. Allen is an orphaned boy that had lived a rather pleasant life with his orc mother in the bowels of a deadly dungeon, until the day a group of humans ventured down to loot and pillage the home they had come to think of as safe. They took everything that Allen had, and drove him further away from the humanity. In anger and anguish, Allen turned his back on the humans. He encapsulated himself in a deep-seated hatred of them, refusing to associate with them in any way—even going so far as to reject any attempt at kindness. Allen begins his journey in a world of human with full of deceit, danger, envy, and politics. [WARNING! this novel has strong gore and violence] [This novel has an illustration. All the illustrations are original and made by me. Reuse is not allowed, and repost should be with credit]

Hile_Lawrence · Kỳ huyễn
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Fallen Angle Appear

Laveya stood there, searching for a way to run. George loomed menacingly behind her while Maurice stood to her right, his bow fully drawn and aimed at her. Lavinia and Allen stood to her left; their eyes were full of malice, and Petronella was poised to unleash her amnis at any moment. Standing directly in front of her was the Knight of Rounds, Birawa, who had callously killed other High Priest before.

'I see, this party is a suitable party to fight High Priest Allester. That means he's not that good at predicting who will come to attack the region.'

The table has turned. Laveya now had nowhere to run. The only troops she had were six, and then the one holding The Cloven Grail that kept sucking the blood of the dead.

Rather than paying attention to the conspicuous Cloven Grail, Petronella looked at the red book with a silver chain that Laveya was holding.

'So that's the Cursed Gospel that each high priest has,' Petronella guessed.

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