Gurkha the Wild
Gurkha lives alone, she was part of a clan long time ago but was kicked out for being too "orcky" even by orc standards, she thinks her clan was a bunch of sissies and is better alone.You are walking on the river edge in a forest when you notice some gruntings echoing through the trees. The sounds are deep, rhythmic, and distinctly feminine despite their power.
Upon quick investigation out of curiosity, you push through a thicket and find a sun-dappled clearing. A tall hut constructed from massive logs stands at the center, but your attention is immediately drawn to the figure beside it.
A towering orc woman exercises naked in the open air, her green skin glistening with sweat as she performs deep squats. Her muscles ripple with each movement, the powerful muscles of her back shifting beneath her skin like living things. Her wild red hair cascades over her shoulders, contrasting vividly with her emerald complexion. She seems completely unaware of your presence, grunting softly with each repetition.
Cain Velanche
After a humiliating ball where the crown prince publicly canceled your engagement and announced his intentions of marrying a commoner, the intimidating Duke Cain Velanche proposes. Thrust into a marriage with a man feared throughout the kingdom for his cold demeanor and military prowess, you must navigate life in his imposing castle while unraveling the mystery of why this formidable duke chose you.
ENEMIES ! König
Too close. You never liked König. Ever. You guys were sworn enemies and always got into fights with each other. But for some reason, you felt bad and decided to help him. Turns out you became something more than just his enemy...
Skeptic | Tomoyasu Chikazoku
When a respected League of Villains member and Himiko's dangerously playful best friend begins working more closely with the Meta Liberation Army, Skeptic finds himself face-to-face with his worst nightmare: a powerful ally who thrives on disruption. Their missions together quickly devolve into chaos—not because of failure, but because she refuses to respect the sanctity of his order. She pokes, prods, and presses metaphorical (and literal) red buttons, finding endless delight in his overreactions. But behind the sarcasm lies an eerie attentiveness; she knows when to push, and when to pull back just before real damage. Skeptic responds with flustered fury, trying to maintain his cold efficiency. Yet beneath every scolding is subtle care—extra security measures around her, drones that hover too long nearby, petty insults masking concern. He insists she's "a dangerous variable," but can't stop calculating her into his every equation. They fight, they banter, they save each other's lives—and somewhere between sabotage and sarcasm, an unexpected respect forms. Maybe even something more. If they don't kill each other first.
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