Ragen

"You are a shame to humanity."

Dray's comments were lost on the count's drunken son.

He lifted his wine cup and smiled drunkenly before mumbling, "Enough gazing around... hand over... hand over my father's letter. Would you like to join us? You can have as many... ladies as you want."

Dray cast a peek at the women before drawing his axe.

He anticipated a challenge the first time he came into contact with the outer world.

Because most of his abilities could not be used outside of the dungeon because they would reveal his identify.

So all that remained for him were his mobility talents, physical powers, axe mastery, and soul cleave.

Fighting a powerful opponent with only these skills was something Dray expected to be difficult. But now that he'd seen how frail most humans were, he felt embarrassed of even being concerned about it.

A heavy, sickening, iron-like stench pervaded the hall as fresh blood poured all over the ground. Tens of people who had only been sodomizing had already tur