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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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Not everyone is evil

"Ugh, I'll leave. I don't want to suffocate from the stench," Vioriel muttered, leaving the room.

Coincidentally, Philippa, the person on duty in the area, entered with a wide smile still plastered on her face. "Oh, this is awful. Subjecting a woman to such treatment is despicable," she remarked.

"Take care of her," Allen instructed. "Clean her up and provide her with some clothes."

"Why me? It's not the SDC's responsibility anymore. We intervene before such incidents occur, not after," Philippa protested.

"That's our job. We have to find whatever evidence the culprit left on her body, whatever it is. Once we find the culprit, we'll use any means necessary to extract a confession," Allen asserted.

"I don't understand. Didn't you turn a blind eye to this sort of thing before?" one of the SDC members questioned.

"Not anymore," Allen affirmed, his gaze firm.