Hile_Lawrence

[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]

Raised in Dungeon

The arena was surprisingly quiet. Everyone stood still, including Allen and Percival, who stand still in the center of the arena.

"My body is quite hurts, but for now, at least I am able to move my arms and legs," Allen thought as he tested his movements.

With his school uniform damaged, Allen was left wearing only his black inner clothes, which only covering her skin. Meanwhile, Percival donned armor that protected his chest, arms, and legs—something the audience couldn't help but feel was unfair.

Still, no one openly criticized Percival for it. Everyone knew he always wore that armor in every match, regardless of his opponent.

"Are you sure you don't want to put on extra protection, Allen?" Percival asked.

Allen remained silent, gripping his blades, ready.

"Don't blame me if you get hurt," Percival said as he adjusted his stance with his longsword.

Allen vs Percival