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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 · 奇幻
分數不夠
477 Chs

I am weak

Francis had more or less memorized Felicia's schedule. At a certain time, Felicia would attend a special class with Jane and Zeena. He took that opportunity to show up.

The moment Felicia departed, Francis emerged from his hiding spot and approached Allen and the others.

The sound of Francis' footsteps approached them, and one by one, they realized his presence and stopped their activities.

"That's... Prince Francis," murmured Fidelma.

"I wonder what business that boy has here," pondered Geirhild.

"Maybe he wants to join us for training!" said Sharik optimistically

"I don't know; I have a bad feeling from his smile," Geirhild continued.

Francis halted in front of them, puffing out his chest and standing tall with a touch of his waist.

"cough cough, Rejoice! Francis Ismenia Wildenhall extends an offer for you to join your group!"

With those words, a hush fell over everyone as they exchanged glances.