Pwnzer

Edward, an 18-year-old college student, found himself stuck inside of a dark abyss.
"Where am I?"
[Spawning Dungeon Champion]
"Huh?"
With only a single notice, he now housed an unfamiliar body in a dark broody dungeon being forced to attack trespassers. Will he ever find a way out? Or will he be a tool for endless slaughter? Or will he perhaps... do something else entirely?

Warning and potential spoiler
Due to the nature of the novel the MC will be switching between bodies. That's why the status window was made the way it was. If that's not your thing you might want to skip this one. The progress is not reset though.

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Stuck as a Dungeon Mob

The whole of Sanctuary was currently in a festive mood. It was now nighttime and bright flames illuminated the atmosphere. Here and there one could hear the sound of instruments and music being played.

"Another Romagod, let's go another!" An orc cheered boisterously.

"Yeah!" "More music!" It was an encore for the one and only Romagod, Son of Romarod the now deceased leader of the tribe of Romarod.

"Alright! Another it is!" Romagod's tribe had stolen music culture from other tribes and when the Romarod tribe itself fell victim to plundering, music was brought to Sanctuary.

In fact, there was an entire market for music. Shops selling drums or crude string and wind instruments could be easily found dotted around commercial hubs in Sanctuary. Orcs or goblins also tended to play music outside these shops to showcase the instruments to potential customers.

Farewell Party