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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

Party Member

"Mr. Sharik, let's go, just invite her," said Fidelma.

It was during the amnis theory class, where nearly all the students shared the same class. Allen, Francis, Geirhild, Sharik, and Fidelma were seated closely together, engaged in whispered conversations as the class drew to a close. Meanwhile, seated behind them, Zeena was engrossed in a peculiar book. Felicia and Jane were absent, participating in the Arcaneblade faculty preparation exercise.

"Why should I?" Sharik said, looked a little troubled and reluctant to do that.

"You're usually the one who invites people. Of course, you should ask her," Geirhild encouraged.

"Please don't count on me; I'm rather awkward with new people," added Fidelma.

"I probably don't want to do it too," Francis continued.

"Agree; if Francis did that, he probably would say something stupid that makes her rethink joining, " Geirhild answer

"Whaat! Stop talking like that!"