Pendragon_DNT

The Mc reincarnates in a world of magic and adventure as a Leech, follow his adventure in this mysterious and exciting world as he goes from the weakest creature to the shadow being that everyone is afraid of.  Will he pursue the path of strength alone?  Or without realizing it he will become the king of the greatest empire that ever lived.
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 This is my first story and English is not my native language, I am using Google translator to translate the story for me, I accept opinions and questions in the comments for this week's chapter.-------‐--------‐-----------------------------------------------------------------
 I intend to make this a long story so all the development of the Mc and the world will be slow for a proper construction, be warned.
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I know the first few chapters have some errors, but I've improved my writing as I progressed through the story, after 10 chapters there won't be that many errors.
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Tags:
 Male protagonist, non-human protagonist, evolution, adventure, action, harém, fantasy.

Will of chaos

I accompanied the Lord of Shadows while we invaded a house, I didn't even have to kill the family, that's because he used the whole family as food.

"These Kimeras need a lot of nutrients and vitality to adjust their adaptability, but this one needs a lot more food than the previous one, it seems that a hurried job can't be as good as I thought it would be." (Lord of Shadows)

"You need to take one and find normal clothes, Lord of Shadows." (I)

"I know, that's why I chose this house, the girl I saw through the window looked the same size as this new Vessel." (Lord of Shadows)

As he spoke the blood the same color as his eyes and hair dripped from his lips, he spoke normally even in the middle of the massacre where we were, he even points to the corner of the room where half a head was, that's what was left of the body of the young woman who was the first to be devoured.

Cap 824: Centuries of preparation