Dark Dungeoneer
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Manga M to R › Prina the Dungeoneering Princess
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,990
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Dark Dungeoneer
Prologue
My name is Gojou Onnen. I am a master dungeoneer. How I became that way will be revealed in time. The kingdom I resided in was Tozok, a haven for thieves, burglars, and all manner of mercenary. It is in this place, one month ago, is where my story begins.
Before I continue, I should probably detail my appearance. I am five feet and nine inches tall. My skin and hair are both a pale white. My eyes are blood red. While not being particularly muscular, I do like to think of myself as toned. I had to be, given my occupation. Whenever I go out in public, you will see numerous rosaries and charm bracelets on my bare arms. These are to protect me from evil spirits and curses that tend to linger in dungeons. There is also a special charm I wear around my neck, a silver chain with an amber pendant. It has a special purpose as well, but I'll get into that later. My clothing consists of a dark blue, sleeveless robe with a white, sleeveless shirt underneath. The pants I wear are white and baggy. I wear a black leather glove with fingers on my left hand, and a fingerless one on my right. Finally, my weapon of choice is the scimitar.
Hmm... It seems that is all I have time to say right now. Forgive me for leaving you with such little to go on, but the demonesses are calling me to join their nightly 'celebration', and I have no intention of missing out on it. Next time, I will begin the story of how I came to Prulina and became involved with its greatest prophecy.
My name is Gojou Onnen. I am a master dungeoneer. How I became that way will be revealed in time. The kingdom I resided in was Tozok, a haven for thieves, burglars, and all manner of mercenary. It is in this place, one month ago, is where my story begins.
Before I continue, I should probably detail my appearance. I am five feet and nine inches tall. My skin and hair are both a pale white. My eyes are blood red. While not being particularly muscular, I do like to think of myself as toned. I had to be, given my occupation. Whenever I go out in public, you will see numerous rosaries and charm bracelets on my bare arms. These are to protect me from evil spirits and curses that tend to linger in dungeons. There is also a special charm I wear around my neck, a silver chain with an amber pendant. It has a special purpose as well, but I'll get into that later. My clothing consists of a dark blue, sleeveless robe with a white, sleeveless shirt underneath. The pants I wear are white and baggy. I wear a black leather glove with fingers on my left hand, and a fingerless one on my right. Finally, my weapon of choice is the scimitar.
Hmm... It seems that is all I have time to say right now. Forgive me for leaving you with such little to go on, but the demonesses are calling me to join their nightly 'celebration', and I have no intention of missing out on it. Next time, I will begin the story of how I came to Prulina and became involved with its greatest prophecy.