Novels by SoShamefull00

A few days after the massacre that befell the crown prince’s army, the news arrived in Hull Town, and, as the Marquise had predicted, the dwellers of the Forest of Beasts would be at their walls soon.Sir Tenber paced in the war room—agitated, worried, and terrified of the impending battle. With the news the scouts brought, the worst-case scenario was only hours away.“Even with reinforcements from different cities and bolstered defenses, it will not be enough. The number of enemies is massive—this will be a hard battle,” Tenber said in a grim tone to his lieutenants.Six middle-aged men sat with Tenber; they were the lieutenants he had chosen to manage the city’s defenses. None of them were from Hull Town—some came from the capital of the marquisate, some were veterans. Their grim complexions mirrored the desperate situation. One of them spoke with hesitation: “With all due respect, sir, even the crown prince’s army—with many powerful mana and aura users—was decimated.”Sir Tenber lo

Back in the underground, the golem worked Ethan to death for three days straight; he even had to postpone his reading sessions to get more sleep.Nine hours of grueling workout, and if he falters once the golem would beat him up and do the exercise all over again.The golem would shut down every three hours, and comes back to life after one hour automatically.Late at night, Ethan sprawled on his bed, thinking about everything he learned about Doomblades and Desmound.“I don’t care if you’re a Guardian or whatever. I won’t let you mess up my life any more than it already is. Just wait—one day I’ll crush you like garbage.”Once he fell asleep, and just like always, he was pulled into that throne room again.The suffocating fog. The towering darkness. And that voice; squeaky and obnoxious.The moment he opened his eyes, the entity started speaking voice echoing through the room, each vi

Isaac finished his explanation about the Beastmen and the Guardians. By the time he was done, his steak had gone cold—but he ate it anyway without complaint.Once the plates were cleared, he carried them to the sink and began to wash them, his eyes stealing occasional glances at Ethan.The boy hadn’t said a word. He just sat there, silently digesting everything he’d heard.Isaac could see the storm churning behind his gaze.Ethan’s mind was in turmoil.For the first time in a long while, he felt that familiar sensation—being trapped. Back in the village, the air, the people, even the silence was suffocating. But here… it was different.There was no Stanley. No Diggen.No one screaming, beating, or threatening him.Isaac was feeding him, teaching him. Restrictive, yes—he still wasn’t allowed to go outside—but it wasn’t fear-based.Ethan could tell: the man genuinely wante

Ethan’s thoughts were cut off by Isaac’s calm voice.“Let’s return to our topic, little one. The information I’m about to share—less than ten percent of the world knows it.”Ethan immediately perked up. He forgot all about his steak, eyes fixed on Isaac with undivided attention.“What most humans don’t realize,” Isaac began, “is that there are two different types of Beastmen. Only advanced aura or mana users can tell the difference… and most of them don’t live long enough to share what they’ve learned.”He leaned back in his chair and gestured with his fork.“The first type is what you’d expect. Beastmen born from other Beastmen. Simple. Mammalian. They mate, they get pregnant, they have a child—just like most other creatures.”Isaac glanced at Ethan, who reddened slightly and nodded. The boy remembered all too well the day Isaac had

While Isaac was doing his research, Ethan was doing the same thing he has been doing since coming to this underground.He thought that he needed to learn about the world he lives in.Fortunately with his incredible memory it didn’t take him long to learn many thingsThe world itself is called Eredos. It consisted of a vast central continent surrounded by hundreds of small islands. Most of those islands were uninhabited—either too dangerous due to natural hazards or plagued by supernatural threats.Interestingly, the continent itself didn’t have a fixed name. It changed from era to era, but the most common terms were The Central Continent or simply The Mainland.Over the centuries, political borders shifted constantly. Kingdoms rose and fell, cities were erased, and new empires took their place. Fortunately, Isaac had kept his maps updated, giving Ethan access to the most accurate information.He discovered that the continent was divided into six major countries, each ruled by one of t

When the council saw how the Doomblade died, their surprise was immediate.Draga was the first to speak, his voice sharp with irritation. “Goddamn it—another one lost in this stupid fight?”Hearing the words in his outburst, a few of the council members gave him sidelong glances but said nothing. It wasn’t the moment to argue.The bull beastman exhaled deeply, his breath like the rumble of thunder. “Enough games. This needs to end. We still have to punish them after this. I’ll take care of it.”Without waiting for approval, he let out a thunderous bellow, loud enough to shake the leaves from the trees. Then, with one mighty leap, he soared through the air and came crashing down into the battlefield like a canon ball.The earth split beneath him, beast and man alike flung aside from the impact. His feet transformed into hoofs and dug into the dirt as he stood tall—an unstoppable wall of flesh